Chapter 126: Breaking the News
Wang Jing jumped to the door, staring at Qian Hao with wide eyes, Bai Huahua's stomach trembled.
This volume actually blocked the door directly.
Qian Hao packed up and was just about to go out, when he was stopped by his jump and drink, and asked in a daze, "Eh, Lao Wang, what's wrong with you?"
"What's wrong with me, I'm Nima, you said I'm going to go to that bar to sing, why haven't I heard from me for so many days? Also, it's good that you actually participated in The Voice. ”
Wang Jing stared at the wide-eyed, put on a look of grievance, and kept talking. By the way, the flesh of the white flowers on the stomach trembled, and it was really turbulent.
Qian Hao understood what was going on after listening to two sentences, but he didn't interrupt. After Wang Jing finished speaking, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, stroked his forehead and said, "I really forgot, but since you mentioned it, why don't you go with me today."
It's not that he really forgot, but the business of Rose Night has improved, and he doesn't want to trouble Wang Jing. In fact, he doesn't go there often, so he sings occasionally and doesn't want a salary.
When Wang Jing heard Qian Hao's words, the flesh on his stomach shook again, and black lines appeared on his face.
Obviously, he didn't really want to sing, he just wanted the song - rubbing rubbing, on this slippery floor......
"Ahem, don't use this. You're not the boss either, so don't ......."
didn't really want to go, when he heard Qian Hao's words, he naturally immediately wanted to "refuse".
However, as soon as he opened his mouth, Qian Hao interrupted and said with a smile: "Don't bother, I know the boss." Well, I'll go to the competition first, and you can go straight over in the afternoon, and then you can start singing in the evening. Haha, I've got a new song for you. ”
Qian Hao was very clear about Wang Jing's thoughts, so he said this deliberately. But as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered the treat, so he added:
"By the way, Lao Wang, why don't you call a few of them, let's have a meal tonight?"
Wang Jing is about to cry without tears, isn't this self-pitting, it is really hopeless?
Therefore, as soon as he heard Qian Hao's mention, he immediately gritted his teeth and said: "You must rub it, not only to call a few boys, but also to call all the girls in the accountant." I want to eat, eat the poor you. ”
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Qian Hao was speechless, this guy really didn't take revenge overnight, and he was going to slaughter him in the blink of an eye. However, this guy thinks too much. His manuscript fee has already come down, not to mention one meal and sixty or seventy people, even ten meals and one or two hundred people can't eat him.
Thinking of the manuscript fee, he couldn't help but show a smile on his white and tender face.
The day before yesterday, as soon as the manuscript fee came, he immediately called home and told his family the news.
At that time, when Dad Qian heard the news, he lost his voice for a minute, and then stammered: "Hao, Haozi, this, this is true?" You write novels and make millions? ”
"Well, Dad, don't worry, even if I am a traitor, I can't get so much money."
After Dad Qian repeatedly confirmed, he couldn't help laughing heartily, and the laughter was full of pride and relief. Then, he said in a slightly tired and relieved tone: "Haozi, you are out, and this family will depend on you in the future."
For Qian Hao's complex emotions such as tiredness and relief, Qian Hao can fully understand it.
A man, who has been carrying a family for decades, is conscientious and does not dare to relax in the slightest. In this way, how is it possible not to get tired?
Relieved, the son is out of breath.
I can earn millions a month, and I don't have to worry about my family anymore, and I don't have to worry about the elderly in my family getting sick and having no money to treat them. In this way, how could he not feel a sense of relief when he lifted the burden from his shoulders?
understood and understood, but Qian Hao didn't say it. Between two men, especially father and son, there is not a single qiē affection that does not have to be spoken.
Fatherly love, deep; The love of the child is also deep.
"Dad, you can rest assured that you will retire, your son and I are going to become great writers."
Hearing Qian Hao's pretended childish words, Qian's father couldn't help laughing and scolding: "As long as you are still a great writer, online novels have a bad reputation, but your father still knows." Let's just say that the martial arts are almost all the same people of Zongsheng and Chuke. I don't ask you to be so powerful, if you can write a few good martial arts novels, I'm satisfied. ”
Zongsheng, Chuke, and the two high mountains in the martial arts world are almost the same as Jin Yong and Gu Long in their previous lives. Of course, the works are different, although they are also one positive and one strange, but the difference is not small, and the pinnacle work is not as good as the two masters of Jin Gu.
After these two, there is no successor to martial arts. And Dad Qian likes martial arts novels and loves Zongsheng's works, but unfortunately there are no books to read over the years.
No, they all went to the Internet to find martial arts novels, and they also knew that online martial arts were all the same.
Qian Hao knew all this, and he had already made a decision in his heart to move the works of the two masters of Jin Gu. However, this matter may be over, and the Voice competition will come to an end.
Just when he was thinking about something, Wang Jing was already in a hurry.
"Hey, all come out, Boss Qian has a treat today, you can come if you want to come!"
Accounting group, one message, blows everyone up.
Everyone is chattering, you say a word to me, and in a short time I swiped ninety-nine messages.
It's just a few teachers, and they all bubbled and coaxed. Of course, after the coaxing, they were afraid that the students would spend money indiscriminately, so they still asked with concern.
However, Qian Hao had already made a good excuse, and this excuse was said through Wang Jing's mouth, so he naturally persuaded everyone immediately.
No, it's to get everyone excited again.
"Don't worry, Boss Qian has found a part-time job, with a monthly income of seven or eight thousand."
Wang Jing's high-spirited words immediately made everyone talk about it again.
"Damn, the part-time salary is so high, Lao Wang, are you teasing us?"
"Yes, even if we graduate, the salary is not so high?"
"What kind of school do you go to at such a high level, you can go to work directly."
"Qian Hao, what part-time job, can I do it?"
caused a sensation, Wang Jing was very proud, crackling and typing again, replying to everyone one by one,
For the person who asked for a part-time job, he directly and ruthlessly crushed her hopes, "Don't think about this part-time job, bar singing, do you have that strength?" Sue you, Boss Qian is a man who participated in The Voice and was promoted. ”
Wang Jing was absolutely deliberate, and the revelation of one news after another made Qian Hao instantly popular in the accounting group.
There are not sixty of the men of Aitta, but there are forty.
In this regard, Qian Hao glared at Wang Jing viciously, and then had to use the competition as an excuse to run away.
He didn't know that just after he ran away, the chatter in the accounting group was even more cheerful. And Zhu Ling and Yan Jie, who were full of evil taste, were even more inspired and broke the news to him again.
God is pitiful, he really doesn't want to be so high-profile.
As soon as the news broke out, it became popular, and the bar friends discussed it fiercely.