Hao Han smiled and smacked Xia Feng: "Your uncle, you are really a wall grass." ”

Xia Feng crossed his long Erlang legs and smiled: "Hehe, I just worship the strong." ”

Zhao Dalong bluntly proposed: "I think we should have been cooperating with Mr. Jiang before he completely lost control, he is too godly! I have been in this circle for thirty years, and I have never seen a person as godlike him." ”

Liu Yun said: "I raise my hands in favor, Mr. Jiang's talent can indeed be judged in tons." ”

"Boss, let's readjust the future competition plan and see how much support Mr. Jiang needs from us. After Xia Feng was impressed by Jiang Dongliu's talent, he performed very positively: "I think Jiang Dongliu's competition plan should be considered in the first place. He may lose control at some point, and before he is completely out of control, we should cooperate with Mr. Jiang as much as possible. ”

Qian Dachao wanted to kick the summer breeze when he heard this: "Can you stop the old crow's mouth? Teacher Jiang is normal when he is not crazy! How can it be so easy to get out of control! If you want to keep expecting him to lose control, I have to reconsider whether to cooperate with you." Don't look back and let you get him out of control, our club will lose too much. ”

Xia Feng hurriedly changed his words: "Mr. Chao, don't get me wrong, we didn't mean to stimulate Teacher Jiang." We are still waiting to be taken by him to a high-level competition to show his prestige, how can it be possible to stimulate him? We are giving you a vaccination in advance, don't look back, Mr. Jiang is really that one day, your club was caught off guard. ”

Hao Han chirped Xia Feng: "Okay, you kid don't say a few words, Mr. Chao knows it." …… Dachao, what's the matter, why don't we finalize this matter today? We'll set aside the next month for you?"

Qian Dachao hesitated a little: "You allow me to discuss it with Lao Jiang again, and I'll ask his opinion again." He told me before that he wanted to find a band that could give him more styles to work with for a long time. ”

When we used to accompany Hou Zhentian, we played pop, slow rock, heavy metal, British style, and even jazz. We only focused on the hardcore metal wind after we went it alone. We can play with any style of accompaniment Mr. Jiang wants. ”

Liu Yunmei's eyes were full of expectations, and she said: "Like Mr. Jiang, our band also has multiple personalities, and any style of music can be played. ”

Qian Dachao said helplessly: "Can we stop mentioning multiple personalities? The reason why I want to think about it again is that I am afraid that you will say something in front of Lao Jiang and provoke him." ”

Hao Han understood what Qian Dachao meant, and readily promised: "You can rest assured, from now on, the fact that Mr. Jiang has multiple personality splits will rot in the stomach of our band." ”

Hao Han pointed to the door of the rehearsal room and said, "Going out through this door, I promise that the people in our band will not talk about this in front of Mr. Jiang, nor will they discuss this matter behind their backs, let alone gossip about it to find trouble for your club." It's not easy for our Dachang'an to be such an unborn genius singer as Teacher Jiang, and no one wants to ruin him. Whether you cooperate with us or not, we hope that Mr. Jiang and your club can have a bright future. We're all brothers, and we're definitely not going to do anything to trick you. ”

Qian Dachao patted Hao Han's thick arm gratefully, and said with relief: "I believe in you, I am also very optimistic about the strength of your band, and I hope that our two brother clubs can cooperate for a long time and share the genius dividend of Mr. Jiang together." ”

Everyone in the room nodded in unison.

They all heard the point, it was to share the genius dividend of Jiang Dongliu together.

Qian Dachao changed his words and said: "But Lao Jiang's personality is more eccentric, you have all seen it, can we continue to cooperate, I don't dare to pack a ticket for this matter." Let's try it out first from his A-Hao stage competition cooperation to see if the two sides can call. If you have a good run-in with Lao Jiang and can provide what Lao Jiang wants, then we will continue to cooperate for mutual benefit and mutual achievement!"

Hao Han said briskly: "Okay, do as you say!"

Zhao Dalong said happily: "Since we parted ways with the surnamed Hou, our band has always wanted to find a singer who can control us to cooperate, and Mr. Jiang is the best candidate, he is too town!"

Qian Dachao laughed: "Haha, I told you a long time ago, you still don't believe it, now you believe it all, is it good to be slapped in the face?"

Hao Han smiled and slapped Qian Dachao: "Fuck your uncle, you hammer is a fool and a fool, after so many years of being a wronged leader, you finally have to keep the clouds open and see the moon." ”

Qian Dachao replied to Hao Han: "Fuck, I call a good person a good reward, what a stupid person has a stupid blessing." You're a fool and you're a fool. ”

Before Qian Dachao's voice fell, Jiang Dongliu, who had finished going to the toilet, came back.

His left trouser pocket was bulging, and there was something more in it.

It was the new item for sale that the Time and Space Bureau teleported to him - the teacup that Li Qingzhao accidentally broken.

It was a remnant, large and small, broken into eight petals, and only the bottom of the bowl was intact.

But there is no payment on it, and it cannot be proved that this is an object used by Li Qingzhao.

There were a lot of soil knots and mildew sticking to the bowl surface, as if it had just been dug out of the ground.

Jiang Dongliu squatted in the toilet just now and tried to fight.

This lamp is badly mutilated.

The eight petals are put together, barely enough to form a cup.

But there are still a lot of fragments missing from the mouth.

Eight broken petals can only make about 80% of the whole lamp.

After putting it together, it can be seen that this lamp is black all over.

The diameter of the mouth is just over 10 centimeters, and the height is no more than 8 centimeters.

I don't know if the bowl is moldy or corroded by something, and there are many dark blue spots.

The big one is the size of a small thumb and belly, and the small one is as small as a soybean.

These discolored patches are densely tangled together one after another, looking weird.

Jiang Dongliu didn't know if there were these disgusting spots when this teacup was just burned.

If there is, then he really has to suspect that there is something wrong with Li Qingzhao's aesthetics.

How can it be possible to drink tea with such a teacup?

It's okay to be nauseous and vomit directly!

The more he looked at it, the more he felt that this little broken lamp was ugly.

This thing will sell for 300,000 Chinese yuan.

His heart was like this remnant, and it was about to be broken into eight pieces.

When you see this thing, you stop the fire.

He used toilet paper to wrap the scraps together and put them in his pocket.

Thinking of Hao Hantao's Pegasus bronze sculpture, it is also quite bad, but it is worth hundreds of thousands.

He had a hint of luck in his heart, maybe this broken tea cup could be sold for tens of thousands of yuan?

If you can't sell tens of thousands, it's okay to sell hundreds, it's better than nothing.

He thought that he would talk to Hao Han later, and see if their family Guan Han Zhai could accept this kind of remnants of the Song Dynasty.