"It's not...... Didn't you hear clearly, I mean, in the future, if you sing my song, I will still charge 500,000 yuan. ”

"In terms of earnings, I have 95 percent, and you only have 5 percent. ”

"And if you breach, you will face huge compensation. ”

Huang Ziyong repeated it, for fear that they would not hear clearly.

Under such harsh conditions, he didn't know what the two sisters and brothers were trying to do? He really couldn't understand the brain circuits of the two of them.

Do you make money at a loss?

"I only have one brother. ”

After being silent for a long time, Xie Yumeng spoke.

And then what?

Huang Ziyong looked at her and didn't interject.

However, it took him a long time before he realized that Xie Yumeng seemed to be finished, and he had to remind, "And then?"

"I must help him achieve his ideals. ”

Sounds sublime.

But Huang Ziyong still didn't understand the reason why they knew that there was a pit in front of them, and they closed their eyes and chose to jump into the pit.

He turned his head to look at Xie Tingfeng and said, "What is your ideal?"

"I want to do a concert. ”

Xie Tingfeng stroked his long hair and said solemnly, "I will not hesitate to lose everything for this." ”

Huang Ziyong was speechless.

What does it mean to lose everything?

If you have to!

Huang Ziyong's impression of Xie Tingfeng was completely Xie Yumeng's words, but it was enough.

A resident singer, after graduation, he has been messing around, messing around, wanting to be popular, and he has no idea of being a down-to-earth person and starting a family.

Other than that, it's gone.

What kind of guy who has nothing, still says so resolutely, so noble, so sensational, and really thinks of himself as a prodigal genius who is frustrated in life?

The artistic conception is still very high, but it is all raised by his sister, don't you think it's ridiculous?

"Have you decided?" Huang Ziyong asked again.

He mainly asked Xie Yumeng about this.

"It's decided. Xie Tingfeng stroked the long hair in front of him again and nodded heavily.

It was as if he had made a great determination to do something big.

“？？？”

Huang Ziyong's face was only full of question marks, and there was a lot of helplessness.

He really couldn't tell the difference between the big and the small kings, and he really wanted to question Xie Tingfeng: 500,000 a song, can you take it out?

"Yes, it's decided. Xie Yumeng seemed to feel something, and nodded in response.

If you want to excuse yourself, Huang Ziyong can't say it.

In the matter of signing Xie Tingfeng, he didn't suffer at all, he was the best to be popular, and he was not popular at will, but he just ruined his song a little.

He now kind of understands why Xie Yumeng is so good, but he is not married at this age.

Helping my brother is crazy!

Who can accept a woman who pays for her brother's dreams?

Or do your best, even if there is a risk of bankruptcy, at any cost.

To be honest, after seeing Xie Yumeng's crazy side, he couldn't accept it.

Although a little too much to think about the ingredients.

But, what man with good conditions would be so stupid to bring such a vampire?

"Or ...... Think about it again?" Huang Ziyong looked at Xie Yumeng, not knowing how to persuade him.

Sisters and brothers, he is an outsider, no matter how much truth he says, he is suspected of overstepping his bounds.

Maybe people still think he sows discord?

But he really didn't want to see such a beautiful and moving person, and folded on the so-called ideal.

In the past, the ideal in his imagination was just one word.

Now he found out that the original ideal was very expensive, and ordinary people couldn't afford it.

"Don't think about it, Brother Yong! I believe in you. Xie Tingfeng stroked his hair again and interjected such a sentence.

Believe me?

Huang Ziyong sneered twice in his heart, and there was an impulse, the urge to punch this guy's head.

Who's talking to you?

"No, I know what I'm doing. Xie Yumeng said with a resolute face.

Huang Ziyong nodded and said no more.

Take the two of them out and go to the legal department to have someone help build the contract framework and print it out.

Then, Xie Tingfeng, the master, didn't even look at it, and signed the deed of sale without saying a word, looking very impatient.

Looking at Xie Yumeng, who was about to speak and stopped, Huang Ziyong's idea was verified again.

This is a pit goods, and Xie Yumeng is a veritable madman who helps his brother.

The contract was completed, Huang Ziyong was ready to send Xie Tingfeng and ask him to go back and wait for the notice, he didn't want to see such a pitfall.

"Come back, I'll compose the song in the next few days, take care of your voice, and I'll tell you to come and record it when the time comes. ”

Finally, he also instructed, "By the way, cut your hair." ”

Xie Tingfeng was stunned for a moment, and then teased again, "Isn't this good?"

"What's good?" asked Huang Ziyong with a cold face.

"I think having long hair, it's in line with the look of a singer, and I want my style to be different from others. ”

"Style?"

Huang Ziyong was also stunned, and opened directly, "What style do you want?" I don't want you to think, I just want me to feel, understand?"

"Also, you are indeed different, people have to be like a person, but you are like a ghost. ”

"Your face is like a pig's kidney, and you still have long hair, blocking the outline, what do you look like, don't you have a little pressure in your heart?"

In fact, there is another sentence: I have put up with you for a long time.

Xie Tingfeng subconsciously looked at Xie Yumeng, with a pitiful expression, like a child who was criticized by the teacher, who had been greatly wronged and asked his mother for help.

"The ......"

And Xie Yumeng, cooperatively played the role of a mother who dotes on her child, looked at Huang Ziyong, and said weakly.

"The contract has been signed, then my words are a holy decree, you can not do it, I reserve the right to hold you responsible. ”

Huang Ziyong is like a tyrant, treating the generals who have returned triumphantly without mercy.

Xie Tingfeng was stunned.

Then, the temper came up, "What do I mean by that?"

"Nothing interesting. ”

"Sister, this is what you say?"

Xie Tingfeng was very bold, and questioned his sister who raised him, and finally yelled at Huang Ziyong, "If you want to do this, I won't wait." ”

With that, he turned around and was about to leave.

Huang Ziyong was stunned, and he was stunned.

is the same age as him, but he does things that he shouldn't do at this age, treating signing contracts as child's play and treating himself as God.

A pure child!

"Stop me. ”

Seeing that Xie Tingfeng was about to walk out of the door, Huang Ziyong spoke.

"Stepping out of this door, you are in breach of contract, and your sister will pay me a huge amount of liquidated damages, which may even lead to bankruptcy. ”

"And you, don't say any bullshit dreams, gnawing bread, sleeping under the overpass will be your future destination, don't think I scare you, you are a contract is child's play?"

"Just for the sake of this little sesame thing, you have a temper, thinking that you are a child? Everyone is your father, and they all have to let you and hurt you?"

"I'm telling you, you're nothing. ”

"You have to pay for your future, your ideals, and your sister's happiness, are you a human being?

"Just you, do you still want to be popular? Why are you popular? Why should I be popular with you?"

After a series of rhetorical questions, Xie Tingfeng's entire portrait was extracted from his soul and stood on the spot.