Damn yellow-skinned monkey, it's your honor that Miss Annabelle can take a fancy to your songs, and now you're still putting up a fight with me, don't you just want benefits! Bruce thinks he's seen it all. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Wait!" Seeing Jiang Yan turn around to leave, Bruce secretly hated him in his heart, damn it, wait and see, I will make you regret your actions today, definitely! Although he hated it to death in his heart, he had to keep Jiang Yan out of his voice, because the queen of heaven had confessed that he had to win the song.

"Anything else?" Jiang Yan couldn't help but be a little speechless when he looked at Bruce's angry face under forced suppression, he naturally knew what this thing was thinking, but the urine pure men didn't coax it! As soon as you came up, you pretended to be like me pretending to be 2580,000, and you still want me to save face for you? What a big face you have! You're not my son, there's no need to get used to you, buddy!

"That's the case, Mr. Jiang, I may not have made it clear before, I am the assistant of the international diva Annabelle, and this time I came because the diva fell in love with your song "God is a Girl" and wanted to buy the copyright. You can open the price casually, we can discuss! Saying this, Bruce showed a proud look on his face again, as if he had seen Jiang Yan's attitude change 180 degrees under his own money offensive, knelt down with himself, and finally took the money and obediently transferred the copyright of the song.

He did guess correctly, Jiang Yan's attitude did change 180 degrees. It's a pity that he only guessed the beginning, but not the ending. What kind of character is Jiang Yan? Do you think you can smash him with money? Looking at the arrogant and affectionate Jiang Yan who thought that he would kneel and lick when he mentioned money, Jiang Yan had the urge to stuff his big pie face into his ass. "Get out!" The big star's answer was concise and clear, and after a word, he took Qingqing's hand and turned around and left.

Money? Is Jiang Yan lacking? How much can you give him? Can you catch up with his net worth of hundreds of millions? Besides, if you really want money, which of the countless works in his mind can't bring him a lot of income, and he can use it to grovel to you blind and arrogant fool?

Bruce is stupid, director, this script is not right! Could it be that I opened it the wrong way? Shouldn't it be my great Lord Bruce standing here with his nostrils up, that damn yellow-skinned monkey cautiously offering the price in his heart, and noble Lord Bruce agreeing to his asking price with charity, and then this damn Chinese man will kneel and lick himself? What's going on now? Get lost? He let himself roll?

Bruce, who felt that his brain was not enough, couldn't help but change his head to look at his partner next to him, and Alice was also a little confused. The person in front of him seemed to be different from the previous ones, hearing the identities of the two of them, knowing his intentions, and even showing disdain after the two of them asked him to make an offer. Could it be that this bastard really doesn't seek fame, profit, or wealth?

No! It's impossible, he must be acting, doesn't they have a saying in Huaguo that retreats as advances? He must be pretending to be reserved and want to fight for the greater good! Yes, it must be! Alice didn't want to believe that a composer would ignore her identity and reject herself in spite of the influence of the diva, and she boiled everything down to the speculation that Jiang Yan wanted more.

Damn it! Cursed in her heart, Alice glanced at Bruce and motioned for her to deal with it next.

"Sir, please stay!" Alice shouted, but Jiang Yan didn't stop to negotiate terms with herself as she imagined, he continued to walk forward as if he hadn't heard his own shout.

What is the situation of "......"? Didn't he want the greater good? Aren't you afraid that we'll turn around and leave and won't buy his songs? Although she was confused, Alice had to catch up because they had to take the song down.

"Sir, please stay!" Alice quickly caught up with Jiang Yan and spoke again, as expected, this time Jiang Yan stopped. The corners of Alice's mouth lifted a confident smile, sure enough, can't you pretend to be it?

"You're not done! I don't understand what I'm saying, do I? Then I'll say it again, my kids are hungry, and my buddies are still in a hurry to go back to dinner, so I don't have time to play pretend games with you two fools here! Jiang Yan's first sentence directly made the confident smile on the corner of Alice's mouth freeze there. Seeing that Jiang Yan turned around and left after finishing speaking, without the slightest interest in talking to herself, Alice finally understood that the person in front of her was not pretending to be reserved, but really did not plan to transfer the song to herself.

Why? Why is this the case? Alice turned her head to look at Bruce, who was also confused, with questioning eyes.

You ask me, who do I ask? Bruce felt a hot pain on his face, thinking of his previous mentality of eating Jiang Yan, thinking that when he came, he also thought that Jiang Yan would cry and shout and kneel and lick himself after hearing his intention, and would transfer the copyright for free or even post it upside down to himself, thinking about his face comparable to a city wall, he couldn't help but blush.

Alice, who was messy in the wind, was not much better than him, thinking that he had previously determined that Jiang Yan was retreating to advance and wanted to strive for greater benefits, and thinking that he finally had to agree to him with a gesture of charity, which was not too much, Alice felt that she and Bruce were like two clowns, performing hard here to please the world. The most important thing is that Nima is smashed!

"Damn! This bastard, he doesn't even care about us in the slightest, he dares to ignore Miss Annabelle's influence! Does he really understand what he's doing? "Until now, Bruce hasn't figured out the reason why things have developed to this point, if it weren't for the arrogant look they came up to, if it weren't for their mentality of obviously asking for help and still acting as if they were giving alms to others, Jiang Yan would have rejected them without even talking about it?

Jiang Yan has a bad temper, but he is reasonable! You come to talk about business in a good voice, he will be so unkind? What's more, this song Jiang Yan itself is ready to be transferred, this is a song suitable for female voices, although he can perform it well, he is not ready to sing it a second time!

Ignoring how Bruce and Alice went, Annabelle, who returned to the company to prepare for the single, walked towards the hotel with the landlord and aunt, holding Qingqing's small hand.

The night scene of Cleveland is very beautiful, Jiang Yan and the landlord and aunt are holding Qingqing's little hand and walking on the street at night, which has a different kind of warmth. Even a shallow smile appeared on Qingqing's tense little face.

Jing is not far from the hotel, and it took less than ten minutes for the three of them to walk back to the hotel. After returning to his presidential suite, Jiang Yan saw that there was a table of food on the table, and he couldn't help but glance at the landlord and aunt in surprise, "Auntie landlord!" Which of these you do? Looking at the food that was still steaming on the table, Jiang Yan said with some uncertainty.

"I didn't do it, but you did it?" The landlady's aunt glanced at him.

"Me? I just came out of the game, where am I going to make this table! Jiang Yan said and walked to the table and reached out to pick up a piece of shredded meat, "It's not strange that you are waiting for me at the door of the police station, when did you make this table of food!" Saying that, he put the shredded meat in his mouth and chewed it, with an intoxicated look on his face, "Well, fragrant!" It's my landlord's aunt's handiwork! ”

"Wash your hands!" The landlord's aunt called Jiang Yan, who wanted to start again, and then explained with a rare opening, "After calling your domestic friend according to what you said, she told us not to worry, Qingqing and I have been waiting for news, I saw your little in the live broadcast before, and I knew that your kid was coming out, so I prepared the dish and took Qingqing to pick you up!" ”

"Wow! Or my landlord and aunt love me, knowing that I am going to come out, she specially made me this table of good dishes! Jiang Yan washed his hands and mouthed.

"Jiang Yan! That's what my mom made for me! Jiang Yan just finished saying that the little Lori next to him was dissatisfied, and wanted to declare her sovereignty over the table of dishes.

"You're everywhere!" Wiped his hands dry, Jiang Yan rubbed the little girl's head angrily, reached out and picked up the little Lori, who was too short to reach the fountain, and asked her to wash her hands.

"Don't soften my hair!" Qingqing glared at Jiang Yan and stretched out his hand to wash it.

"People are not big or small!" Take a towel to wipe the little girl's hands, Jiang Yan pouted.

"Alright, you two won't eat yet!" The big and the small, who were arguing, heard the words of the landlord and aunt outside, and closed their mouths decisively.

"These two!" The landlord shook her head angrily, looking at the little girl who let Jiang Yan hold out, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a smile. After almost losing the little girl, it is also a happiness to be able to sit here and watch the two of them quarrel.

Seeing Jiang Yan bend down and put Qingqing on the chair, he sat down next to him. The landlord's aunt shouted "open dinner". Hearing the order, one big and one small quickly picked up the chopsticks, looked at each other defensively, and there seemed to be lightning flashing in their eyes.

Suddenly, Jiang Yan, who was guarding against each other with the little girl, quickly stretched out his chopsticks and grabbed a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, although Qingqing stretched out the chopsticks in his hand at the moment when Jiang Yan made his move, but firstly, he suffered because his arm was too short, and secondly, he lost the opportunity, and as a result, this piece of sweet and sour pork ribs entered Jiang Yan's mouth.

Looking at the little girl with an angry face, Jiang Yan looked at herself, and she was gnawing on her lips. "Well, incense. It smells so good! ”

"Humph!" Qingqing snorted angrily, didn't grab the first piece without grabbing it, stretched out his chopsticks and put a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs in his bowl and ate it.

The meal was eaten for half an hour, during which Jiang Yan and Qingqing were very happy to grab food from each other. In fact, there are a lot of dishes on the same table, and the servants can't finish them at all, but it seems to have become a habit in China, and the two of them are uncomfortable eating without grabbing them.

Seeing that most of the other dishes were left, and the braised pork ribs were only the last piece left, Jiang Yan, who was holding the chopsticks, glanced at Qingqing and found that the little girl was also staring at her defensively.

"Jiang Yan! You've eaten two-thirds of a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs, you give me this piece! After staring at each other for a few minutes, Qingqing spoke first.

"You are so small, you will hold up after eating so much, this uncle will help you eat!" That's the sweet and sour pork ribs of the landlord's aunt, Jiang Yan's favorite food, more than the braised pork made by the landlord's aunt, how can you let it.