Chapter 174: You're Selling Little Girls, Aren't You?

Shui Aya plucked the strings and shook her head: "I only know that his surname is Xiao, and he is rich and powerful." ”

"Xiao Kuan?"

"Like, boss, do you know him?"

"Well, yes. What day did you come out of the bar?"

Shui Aya thought about it, talked about it, and added: "That day, he seemed to have just fought with someone, and he was in a bad mood, so he was angry with me." The bar manager also said, I poured blood mold for eight lifetimes, and I ran into that Tai Sui Ye. ”

Lin Feng pinched his fingers and was taken aback.

The day Shui Aya was expelled was really the day when Lin Feng and Xiao Kuan had a fight in the bar!

Unexpectedly, this Shui Aya was affected by the conflict between him and Xiao Kuan, and the pond fish!

In his memory, Mizuya was singing in a bar, which was favored by the scouts, and later participated in the draft festival and became an instant hit.

Now, her whole destiny has changed.

Is there a legend in her life?

Because of Lin Feng's rebirth, it changed the chances of Shui Aya's life!

Lin Feng looked at this delicate and beautiful girl dumbly, and a deep apology swelled up.

"Boss, do you still listen to songs?" Shui Aya didn't think much about it, and when she saw Lin Feng stunned, she asked.

"Oh, Shui Aya, after you came out of the bar, why didn't you go to another bar to sing?" Lin Feng asked.

"Boss Xiao is very good, all the bars in the city have been bought by him, and none of them dare to accept me. ”

"Hehe, is it? Xiao Kuan is so good?"

"Alas, forget it, it's good that I don't go to the bar, sing in this underground passage every day, and make less money, but at least don't be angry with people, and don't be bullied by men. ”

"It's the New Year's Day today, and it's so cold here, why are you still singing here? Don't you want to accompany your family?"

Shui Ayaqiao's face darkened: "I'm alone in Jiangzhou." ”

Lin Feng asked, "What about your parents and relatives?"

"They were in their hometown in the mountains, and my dad was seriously ill and needed a lot of money, and I didn't have enough money. I didn't have the face to go home to see them. Mizuya said in frustration.

"How much money is missing?" Lin Feng asked softly.

"Two hundred thousand. Shui Aya replied casually, and then asked, "Boss, do you still listen to songs?" You just gave me a hundred yuan. I can sing to you. ”

Lin Feng took out a checkbook and pen, wrote a few lines on it, and then handed it to Shui Aya.

"This is for you, you can take it home for the New Year!"

Shui Aya didn't take it, but took a look at it in Lin Feng's hand. "Boss, what are you doing?"

"The 200,000 is for you. You take it back and treat your dad. ”

"I don't want to. ”

"Why not? Don't you need money urgently?"

"No matter how much money is needed, I can't ask for your money. I don't know you. ”

Lin Feng touched his head, thinking to himself, why is this kid so solid-eyed?

"That's it, Mizuaya, I ask you to help me sing, and this money should be used as payment. ”

"200,000 yuan? How many songs do I have to sing? I still can't ask for it, isn't this selling myself?"

Seeing her cute appearance, Lin Feng couldn't help but smile dumbly: "Let's sign a contract." Okay, okay?"

"What contract?" Mizuya asked.

"We signed a ten-year contract, and tomorrow is the first day of the Lunar New Year, which starts tomorrow. In the first year, I will give you 200,000. In the future, the money you earn from singing will be divided equally with you, except for operating expenses and related expenses of the company. ”

"What does this mean?" Mizuya blinked her beautiful eyes with a look of ignorance.

Lin Feng said it again.

"Boss, are you from an acting company?"

"Well, pretty much! I think you're a very talented guy, and I want to sign you. If you agree. We'll sign the contract tonight, and you can take the money openly. ”

"Boss, you're not a human trafficker, are you? My dad taught me that pie doesn't fall from the sky!"

Lin Feng laughed. I think she's getting more and more interesting.

"My money can't be fake, right?"

"That's hard to say. In the middle of the night, you gave me a piece of paper, saying that it was 200,000, and I don't know if I can cash it out!"

"Then you can cash it out tomorrow. ”

"Tomorrow on the first day of the Lunar New Year, which bank will work?"

"Huh. You know quite a lot! Well, come home with me, and I'll give you the cash!"

"I guessed that you would lie to me and go with you, and then you would want to do bad things to me. ”

Lin Feng was speechless!

"Miss Shui, what do you want me to do before you believe it?"

"I just don't believe it. ”

Lin Feng laughed, blinked and said, "I have something that will let you go with me." ”

"I'm not going to go with you. ”

Lin Feng took out his body and found that it was not in his pocket, so he said, "You wait for me for a while, I'll come right away." ”

He got back to the car, took out some pieces of paper from his bag, and went to the underpass again.

Mizuya still sits in place and sings.

On the night of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, when pedestrians saw her pitiful, they would give her a little change, but they were all pieces and two pieces, and together, there was not much money.

Lin Feng walked over, and after listening to her singing, he handed over the paper in his hand.

Mizuya said, "What is this?"

"Look, there's no poison on this paper, you can take it!"

Mizuya took it, only glanced at it, and was immediately attracted, Sakura's lips opened and closed, and she kept humming.

As if enchanted, she looked at the paper and chanted it several times.

Finally, she raised her head in surprise and looked at Lin Feng: "Where did this come from? ”

Lin Feng said with a smile: "This is the score of "Encounter". ”

"yes, where are you from?"

"I wrote it myself!"

"Your work?" Mizuya was as horrified as if she had seen an alien creature.

"Miss Shui, take a closer look at me, do you really not know me?" Lin Feng pointed to his face.

"Are you?" Shui Aya looked at Lin Feng carefully.

Lin Feng had an expression of being defeated by you: "My handsomeness, is it not so outstanding? The last time I was in the bar, it was I who taught you to sing, did you forget it?"

"Ah, it's you! Yes, I remember, it's you!" Shui Aya happily got up, put the guitar on the ground, and then jumped over and grabbed Lin Feng's arms, "I've been looking for you!"

Lin Feng rolled his eyes: "Looking for me?" Then why can't you recognize me when I appear in front of you?"

"That night, the lights were dim, and I couldn't see your face. I've really been looking for you, your song is so well written! I want to try to write it, but it always feels too bad. ”

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Miss Shui, how is it? Are you willing to go with me now?"

Mizuya picked up the leaves and picked up the folding stool: "Okay, let's go!"

Lin Feng was stunned: "You trust me so much?"

Shui Aya smiled sweetly: "You are an artist, you can write such a good song, you are definitely not a bad person!"

Lin Feng snorted, thinking to himself that artist is such a noble word, used to hook girls, it is simply invincible! )