Chapter 0314 - A Little Loss

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"Poof......

Zhou Lin almost squirted a mouthful of old blood on the fragrant fried skewers.

If this was not good in his previous life, he really once fantasized that one day a fairy-like goddess would come to him and give him a luxury car and villa just to fall for his talent. It's a pity that it's just a fantasy, the goddess has never encountered it, and even half of it is a female neuropath.

In this life, there are even fewer such thoughts, because almost all of the beauties around Zhou Lin are goddess-level beauties, and he himself has wealth, at least the golden finger to obtain wealth, and he no longer has to fantasize, just work hard to realize the golden finger.

But the fantasy of his previous life came true, and there was really a goddess-level beauty who wanted to support him.

said that Leng Youyou is a goddess, and her hundreds of millions of fans will definitely not refute it. After all, Leng Youyou was selected into the list of the world's 100 most beautiful women last year, and ranked as high as second, if it weren't for the goddess, the "goddess" entry in the dictionary could be deleted.

The goddess opened her mouth and took the initiative to take care of her, Zhou Lin was a little honored and depressed at the same time. Aren't we just a little more pink, and we won't be treated as a little white face eating soft rice?

In fact, Zhou Lin also knew that Leng Youyou was joking, and sure enough, after a few seconds, Leng Youyou changed his words: "Don't get me wrong, I don't want to support your body, I take care of all your songs, how about it?"

Zhou Lin said with a straight face: "Leng Daxing, there is something I have to explain in advance, I am a sell-out and not an artist...... No, no, I'm a showman...... No, I'm a showman!"

"Poof!" Leng Youyou was amused, and the flowers and branches of laughter trembled. That's called a good look.

Zhou Lin has a black line, how can this mouth show timidity at a critical moment?

He pointed to the fried skewers on the table very depressed and said, "Don't talk about it, eat first." If it's cold, it won't taste good. โ€

The fried skewers are all made of fine tenderloin, plus a few pieces of fat, and after frying, the color is bright and the meat juice overflows. It is sprinkled with various spices such as sesame seeds, salt, chili powder, cumin powder and black pepper, giving off a burst of meaty aroma.

Zhou Lin took a string, took a sip happily, and sighed: "It took tens of millions of years for us humans to evolve from apes to humans, in order to stand at the top of the food chain and eat this bite. โ€

Leng Youyou tasted it carefully, and his expression changed from the initial half-belief to surprise in an instant.

"Wow, it's delicious!" she gulped up, and instantly transformed from a goddess to a woman, and almost picked up two more garlic and put it next to her.

"Of course it's delicious. The shop is almost 20 years old. When I was a child......" Zhou Lin said casually, only realizing that he had missed his mouth in the middle of speaking.

Sure enough, he asked in a puzzled way: "Did you open a store in the seventies?"

"Well, I was wrong. Zhou Lin hurriedly said.

Leng Yu immersed himself in the food, and didn't care.

Zhou Lin remembered his previous life, the first time he led Xiao Xiao here to eat fried skewers, the slender girl who shouted all day long to lose weight ate twenty-four skewers in one go.

Memories spread from front of him, Zhou Lin chuckled and shook his head, his gaze fell back on the cold face that was munching. Xiao Xiao in the previous life and the cold and quiet in this life seem to coincide, turning into a strange memory that is difficult to distinguish.

The two of them were bored. The fried skewers I ordered were quickly eaten up, and I ordered a bunch more. During the intermission, he said coldly: "Zhou Lin, now I'll start talking to you about serious things." โ€

"Why was it that we were talking about something wrong before?" Zhou Lin said.

Leng Youyu pouted: "Don't divert the topic." I'm going to have four songs with you, and the song "If There's an Afterlife" counts as one, and I want three. And I'm going to specify the genre for these three songs!"

Zhou Lin muttered: "You debuted as a rock girl, although your style has changed all the time. I tried folk and lyrical songs, and the response was very good. Now that you're specifying types, do you want to go a little further with these two styles?"

stared at Zhou Lin for a few seconds, and said very annoyedly: "Why does it seem that you know in advance what I want to say, it's too boring to chat with you!"

"I don't know. I'm just analyzing. Zhou Lin said.

"Well, no matter how you analyze it. Three songs, you have to give them to me. Leng Youyou said in a somewhat coquettish tone, if the tone is a little softer, it can be regarded as coquettish.

Zhou Lin smiled: "The song is no problem, you can specify the genre as you like, I guarantee that you are satisfied, but my songs are not free." โ€

"You make an offer. Leng Youyou pouted, "Stingy!"

Zhou Lin said: "Don't want money. โ€

"Don't you want money, don't you say your songs aren't free, don't you think I'm too attractive and embarrassed to accept money?"

Zhou Lin smiled: "I really think your charm is too great, so I don't want money, I just want you to be the spokesperson of a website I opened." As long as you endorse my site, I'll write you three songs. โ€

Leng Youyou was stunned for a moment, and then became angry: "Hey, you money fan, do you know how much my endorsement fee is?"

Zhou Lin said: "I know, your brand endorsement is 6 million a year, a simple graphic image endorsement is 2 million a year, and the appearance fee for commercial performances ranges from 100 to 3 million." I won't take advantage of you, so I'll use your image to make a flat endorsement, how about it?"

Leng Youyou snapped his fingers and said: "My plane endorsement is 2 million, you write me three songs, the average song is 660,000, I said Zhou Lin, don't you think your asking price is too high?"

Zhou Lin said lightly: "I guarantee that these three songs will reach the level of "I am a wolf from the north". โ€

Leng Youyou's expression froze for a few seconds, then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, okay, although Sister Zhang will definitely scold me to death, but I also admit it." How about giving songs with one hand and endorsements with the other?"

"Deal!" Zhou Lin stretched out his hand.

The two shook hands, and the cold and quiet hands were soft and warm.

The two people who ate a fried skewer meal were very satisfied, and the checkout was only more than 60 yuan, and Leng Youyou was still muttering when he returned to the car, saying that Zhou Lin was too stingy, not only lied to himself to endorse the dinner, but also slammed the door.

Zhou Lin smiled and didn't say anything, and called while driving to ask Feng Yue to bring a few classmates from Songda Photography Club to his expert building to gather.

Feng Yue asked what was wrong, and Zhou Lin said to give her a small surprise.

On the other side, Zhou Lin also notified He Xiaolong and Gao Zhining, but the two guys said that they were busy testing "Let's find fault together" and were not available, and they were scolded by Zhou Lin before reluctantly saying that they would arrive in a while.

When Zhou Lin put down the phone, he saw Leng Youyou looking at him with strange eyes, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong, there's something on my face?"

Leng Youyou said in a quiet tone: "No...... I just feel like I've been sold by you...... It's a bit of a loss!"

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