Thirty thousand? Bai Xiaoxiao's two ears are straight and straight, as if he heard correctly, he said 30,000. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

She stared at a pair of big eyes and used "Really, right?" He looked at the owner of the framing shop.

The shopkeeper nodded knowingly, with an appreciative smile on his face.

"Yes, Mr. Tan!" The man with the painting in his hand replied respectfully to the man who had already walked out the door.

Then he walked to the counter and took out three bundles of money from his bag and put them on the counter.

"That's 30,000 yuan." He pushed the money in front of Bai Xiaoxiao.

"Frame it as soon as possible, I'll come back tomorrow to pick it up." After saying his words to the shopkeeper, he hurried outside.

Bai Xiaoxiao stared at the 30,000 yuan on the counter in a daze, and his brain line seemed to be short-circuited and stuck for a while.

"Silly boy, don't put it up yet. If you paint well, as long as it is a good work, someone will always appreciate it. The shopkeeper saw Bai Xiaoxiao looking at the money in a daze, so he reminded with a smile. The owner of this shop is about fifty years old, and he has a kind face.

In fact, it is not easy for these college students, some students from difficult families work hard to paint and take them to the gallery to buy, and some of the paintings are really good, but those gallery owners bully them because they are students and are not famous, so they try their best to lower the price. But the boss took these paintings and made many times more money.

Bai Xiaoxiao is one of them, so he knows many people as a boss, and when he meets a good buyer, he will introduce Bai Xiaoxiao.

"Thank you! Thank you to the owner. ”

When I came out of the framing shop, the sky outside was already covered with dark clouds, and it looked like it was going to rain.

What a special day to say that it will change, just now when the sun was still shining, roasting people hair, this moment of kung fu has become the face of a resentful woman, hungry, is the face of a little hairy child, laughing when you laugh, crying when you cry.

"Where are you going?" The female taxi driver asked when she saw Bai Xiaoxiao getting into the car and sitting firmly.

"Nanjing Road." Seeing this ghost weather, Bai Xiaoxiao still took a taxi to the music company ruthlessly.

My little fifty dollars, at least three days of food, just sponsored a taxi for nothing. Heartbreak, ahhhh

After getting out of the taxi, Bai Xiaoxiao looked up at the fifty or sixty-story Kyle Building.

Kyle Tower? How do you have the same name as the Kyle Group?

Thinking in his heart, he walked towards the gate.

In the figure reflected in the door glass, seeing that he was dressed as a girl, Bai Xiaoxiao's body suddenly froze. Damn, I almost made a big mistake. Ah Jun is a man, doesn't she wear a gang as soon as this girl appears, who will know her?

His dark eyes slid in all directions, and when he saw a small street in front of him, he quickly walked towards it.

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From Xinfu Street next to the Kyle Building, a handsome man with a height of more than 1.8 meters, wearing a white shirt and a pair of black trousers.

He wore a large sunglasses on his face that covered half of his face, and his neat short hair was not gelling, and it was blown up by the wind.

Walking through the door of the Kyle Building, he looked at the figure reflected in the glass door, brushed his windswept hair with his white jade-like fingers, and walked in the direction of the elevator with satisfaction.

Standing at the elevator door, the handsome man took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Then take the elevator up to the 56th floor.

He took off his sunglasses and stepped out of the elevator.

I saw a tall man with a mobile phone in his hand, his eyes fixed on the elevator, and he stood there as if he was waiting for a rabbit.

I saw the handsome man at a glance: "Hello Jun!" I'm Manager Zhang, please here. ”

Ah Jun smiled and replied: "Hello! Then he followed behind Manager Zhang.

Manager Zhang took Ah Jun to push open the door of the "President's Office", and the song "That Sea" he sang in the live broadcast room last night came out

"Mr. Tan, Ah Jun is here." Manager Zhang said respectfully to the person sitting in the boss's chair behind the desk, facing out of the window, with the back of the chair facing the door.

The office is very large, and in the speakers connected to the computer, the song "That Sea" with no decibels or no lower decibels comes out. Mr. Tan, who was sitting in the boss's chair, was blocked by the back of the chair, and he couldn't see his true face at all, only revealing his black hair.

After a while, Mr. Tan turned the boss's chair, revealing Lushan's true face.

Wow, isn't this the guy who bought her painting at the framing shop just now? Ah Jun, hey, let's call Bai Xiaoxiao, her little heart trembled again.

What day is it? How can you meet this fierce god anywhere?

Mr. Tan? Yes, yes, the person in the framing shop is also called Mr. Tan. Oh my God, why is this Mr. Tan's eyes so scary, he won't see that she is a girl, right? She was lying if she wasn't seen through that time, so she had to be blocked here to expose her disguise?

"Ah Jun, I'm a die-hard fan of yours." Mr. Tan showed a lazy smile at this time, his eyes softened, and he smiled at Bai Xiao.

Oh, Mom, why are these eyes and smiles so charming? even scared Bai Xiaoxiao into trembling, is there a man in this world who looks so beautiful? Like, like, like that? Demons. That's right, it's the demon who looks against the sky. That's how it's described in the novel.

The goosebumps on Bai Xiaoxiao's body fell to the ground. He was stunned, staring at Mr. Tan's face.

If the girl looks at her like this, she will definitely say that she is a nymphomaniac.

(Isn't it now?)

"You may be seated." Mr. Tan glanced at the sofa on the right side and motioned for Bai Xiaoxiao to sit there.

"Thank you, Mr. Tan!" Bai Xiaoxiao walked over and sat down on the sofa.

"With such a good image and such a good singing voice, you don't just want to be an anchor, right?" Mr. Tan still has that cool, handsome, and lazy smile on his face.

"Oh, that...... You, what do you mean? Bai Xiaoxiao stammered again, and the stupid mode was turned on.

"I mean, if you want to go down the path of singing, come to my company. Only I can make you the world's top singer. ”

"I, I'm still in school, I think, if ......" Bai Xiaoxiao smiled incoherently and didn't know what to say, before he came, he was thinking about selling the song to this company, and now when he heard Mr. Tan say that he wanted to make her a world-class singer, his heart was a little itchy again.

"It's okay, try not to hear about your learning, the company won't force you to do something you don't want to do. However, once you sign a contract, you have to use all your potential to write good songs. The expression on Mr. Tan's face returned to serious, cold and handsome.

Bai Xiaoxiao nodded, she didn't dare to speak out loud, for fear of stuttering. But those big black round eyes kept flashing, as if to say that I was also dignified, and although I didn't speak, I understood everything in my heart, and I wasn't so easy to fool.

Writing good songs is no problem for her, and 500 golden canons are enough for her. And by being an anchor, she also began to become a little famous. In the future, the company's investment in packaging does not require much capital. Moreover, her songs are a good music that has never been heard before in a world that has just started and is going to revolutionize the entertainment industry. So what price is the right price for a singer like her to sign a contract? ......

"If you sign a contract, no matter how many years it is, I will give you a 4:6 share, with an annual salary of 10 million." Sure enough, Mr. Tan looked at Bai Xiaoxiao and contemplated, his big beautiful eyes that flickered and fluctuated, as if to tell him that this kid was not cowardly.

Finally, I couldn't hold it and spread out the hole cards first.

"Okay, since Mr. Tan thinks so highly of Ah Jun, then I will sign for 3 years first, but within 1 year, I will earn back 3 years of profits for Mr. Tan. If I can't do it, I will automatically re-sign it according to the ratio of 1:9" Bai Xiaoxiao was still tempted by Mr. Tan's generous conditions after all,

"Happy, sure enough, I didn't see the wrong person."