Chapter Ninety-Three: Lao Tzu Breaks Your Legs Today!
A song that will obviously be popular just asks for 20,000 yuan of pocket money! The rest will talk to Miss Bingfei...... She said 20,000 songs, are you really selling?
"300,000 packs," at this time, Bai Yaning also became childlike, and said with a smile on the side: "All of these!" ā
"No problem!" Wang Hao agreed without thinking about it: "Then 300,000!" ā
As soon as these words came out, not only Zhang Baojiang was stunned, Gong Pengze was stunned, but Bai Yaning's eyes were also completely widened!
Did he really agree?!
"I was joking just now," Bai Yaning hurriedly said, "These songs of yours are obviously worth more than just so much money......
"It doesn't matter," Wang Hao shrugged his shoulders in a chic manner, pretending to force Fan Er to break through the sky in an instant: "Miss Bingfei said, that's all, even if it's a meeting gift between me and the two seniors." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info I've written a lot of songs anyway, and I'll talk about it later. Then he stretched out his hand: "Take the money!" ā
Bai Yaning: "......"
Zhang Baojiang: "......"
Gong Pengze: "......"
Yes, this time, Bai Yaning's heart was inexplicably touched a little bit. Now what she is interested in is not the price - even if there are two more zeros for her, 30 million is actually nothing, the key is that this young man named Wang Hao is too strong, and the word genius is simply tailor-made for him!
"Okay," Bai Yaning finally got serious this time: "I'm sorry for the loss caused to you, and I will compensate you in the future." ā
Oops, what's so embarrassing......
Are you ready to compensate me with your body, beauty? Wha!
"Be polite, such a trivial matter," Wang Hao scratched his hair with a smile, and then looked at Zhang Baojiang: "That, Qian ......"
"Yes!" Zhang Baojiang directly took out his mobile phone, WeChat transfer, 20,000 yuan!
Wang Hao smiled and received: "Then thank you Teacher Zhang!" ā
We finally have an income, 20,000 yuan! Hahahaha!
Immediately, Zhang Baojiang and the three of them began to find someone to prepare for Wang Hao's arrangement and production of the song "Wind and Rain Rainbow Sonorous Rose", which basically has nothing to do with Wang Hao, anyway, he won't, just find a corner to play with the mobile phone - in other words, this new mobile phone is cool to use!
"Oh, this is worthy of being a divine book," Wang Hao looked at the author's background where the data had been growing, and smiled: "In such a while, more than a dozen collections have risen, hehe, awesome!" ā
It is true that he is so happy, Dou Po Sky has now had more than 50,000 words since the book was issued, and it can be regarded as a seedling, because the quality is indeed very good, so there are many people who reward him.
In less than a morning, there were already six or seven people tipping.
That's enough data for a book that hasn't been recommended yet, enough to surprise anyone.
Of course, the most important thing is - it's all money!
After watching it for a while, I went to see QQ, but I was stunned when I saw it!
Because the golden sunflower sent him a message-
Jin Sunflower: "Brother Ritian, it's not good!" My dad knew that I was writing you a novel, and he said that it was all, and if you can't make money, you will delay your studies, so you will tear up the contract in a fit of anger! ā
Oh! This is a big deal! Anything can go wrong, but there must be no problems on the side of the novel!
Wang Hao's hairs stood on end in fright instantly, but he soon calmed down.
Brother, good luck today! Invincible!
Don't talk nonsense, solve it decisively!
Wang Ritian: "Don't worry, the contract is not a big problem, I remember that we are not far away, can you come out now?" Let's meet in the park? ā
Jin Sunflower: "Yes, then I'll go out." ā
Wang Ritian: "Okay, wait for me in the park, I'll be there in about 20 minutes." ā
Putting away the mobile phone, Wang Hao got up directly and said, "A few of you are busy first, I have to do it immediately if I am in a hurry." ā
At this time, the three of them were busy recording songs, and he didn't have anything to do, Ning Weida waved his hand directly: "You go and get busy with you first, we'll call you after we've recorded it!" ā
"Done!"
Let's go!
went out to take a taxi, and Wang Hao rushed to the gate of the park after ten minutes.
When he arrived at the agreed place, he saw a very shy boy standing there, looking around. When he saw Wang Hao coming, he hurriedly greeted him and asked in a low voice, "You...... Are you Brother Ritian? ā
Well, Wang Hao was very satisfied with this title.
"Well, you're a golden sunflower, right? Don't worry, just sit down and talk. Wang Hao pulled the golden sunflower to sit down, and then looked at him roughly.
Jin Sunflower is not very tall, about 1.7 meters, and he is a little shy, thinking that his family conditions are not good, which makes him feel a little inferior.
"What the hell is going on?" Wang Hao asked: "You tell me in detail, let's find a way to solve it." ā
"The conditions in my family are very bad," Jin Sunflower lowered his head, and his voice was very soft: "My father used to work on the construction site, and he broke his leg in an accident, and now he can't find a job and can only stay at home." My mother usually earns more than 3,000 yuan a month by working part-time, but Brother Ritian, you also know that relying on more than 3,000 yuan a month in this city is not enough to do anything, so I thought about writing Braille to subsidize the family. But my father said that if I delay my studies like this, if I don't get into college, our family will be completely ruined. So he tore up the contract and said that he would not ask me to write books in the future, and told me to study hard. ā
"So that's ......," Wang Hao groaned.
In fact, under normal circumstances, with Wang Hao's character, this matter will probably be put down, after all, no matter how much you can't delay your child's learning, right?
But the problem is that this is the first divine book of fantasy in the previous life, and the money earned from writing this book is not as simple as tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands!
It can even be said that it is enough for a golden sunflower flower for a lifetime!
Because he's not just a book!
With the writing of the golden sunflower, you can at least write two books that break the sky and move the world!
"Where's your home?" Wang Hao thought carefully for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "I'll go and have a good chat with your father!" ā
I went to get 10,000 yuan first, and then followed the golden sunflower to a very old community nearby.
Almost all of the buildings in this community are more than 40 years old, which can be regarded as the oldest group of communities in Zhonghai City. The biggest reason why I haven't thought about moving away is because there are always rumors here that I want to move, so the Golden Sunflower family has never been willing to sell the house. But after all, the rumor is just the rumor, and no one can say when it can be moved.
"Here, that's it," soon arrived at the door of Jin Sunflower's house, he took out the key to open the door, and then said cautiously: "Dad, I'm back, and my friend is also here......"
"Who's coming?" Soon, a man of about forty-two or thirteen years of age limped out of the room, presumably the father of the golden sunflower.
Jin Sunflower's father has a stubble on his face, obviously because of his disability, his living condition is very bad, his hair is messy, and he has the smell of alcohol, probably just drunk.
He glanced at Wang Hao, and then asked, "You mean the one who paid my son to write a book?" ā
Wang Hao nodded: "Yes, yes." ā
Without saying a word, Jin Sunflower's father went into the bathroom to get a cloth and came out, and scolded angrily: "Mahler, you told my son not to study well, Lao Tzu will break your leg today!" ā