is still a little sad about Zheng Xiuyan and Li Minzhe, just like watching the child walk into the trap step by step, and it is useless to remind the people around him loudly.

But fortunately, Xu Xian has been passing the latest news to Lee Min-cheol in the back, and he automatically skipped it out of what Zheng Xiuyan was crying and so on, knowing that the girl could still practice normally and no longer take pictures with those seniors, Lee Min-cheol didn't pay attention to it, and everyone's path still had to go their own way.

Because he didn't arrive for several days, Li Minzhe was called by the trainee predecessor Quan Zhilong, and he taught him a few words in front of everyone, but he was still carefully persuaded in the bathroom in private: "Brother, I know that your strength is enough, but the teachers also have to observe the attitude, if you fish for three days and dry the nets for two days, those people will probably eliminate you." ”

"I can't help it, my sister at home is in trouble again to settle for her, and my brother still has to go to school."

"We only have the only way to become a debut singer, and it is unreliable to study hard while practicing." The young Quan Zhilong said unusually strictly.

The tone of this teaching made Li Minzhe very unaccustomed, so he slapped the other party's face falsely: "Pay attention to your attitude, the situation on my side is a bit complicated, and I may not be able to last that long." ”

Seeing that kid's eyes were full of the meaning that you are a coward, Li Minzhe's words were stiffly held back: "Okay, there is still a week to take the big exam?" I'll stick with it until then, how are my songs? ”

Hearing Li Minzhe's answer, Quan Zhilong laughed again, the cold face was the face of spring when he smiled like a cold winter, which also made Li Minzhe very envious: "The samples are all completed, but does anyone buy them?" I'll be content if I can sell it for 100,000 yuan. ”

Seeing Li Minzhe's crying and laughing appearance, he hurriedly changed his words: "Or 50,000?" It really can't be less, and no less than inviting them to a meal is not enough. ”

Holding Quan Zhilong's head, the two walked to the practice room: "You are so worthless to me, when the time comes, let you see your brother and my ability, it's not just as simple as inviting you to eat a bowl of fried noodles." ”

"If you don't have the strength of this person, don't think about others being the same day by day, people will still be better than you if they don't come, you have to work hard, do you know?"

Watching Quan Zhilong lecture everyone, Li Minzhe always felt that these words were a little familiar, it turned out that when the head teacher Li Haiying was an example a few days ago, what he said was almost the same, but being praised by Quan Zhilong couldn't arouse a trace of his pride.

After practicing all day, the three of them were still holding on, looking at the two of them looking at him eagerly when ordering, Li Minzhe smiled and ordered according to the menu in turn, knowing that the two waved their hands before he stopped.

"Hurry up and write songs, write more, and sell me cheaper in the future." Li Minzhe kindly relieved the two embarrassed boys, and then picked up a piece of radish.

"Okay brother, if you want Quan Zhilong's songs in the future, the price will be ......" Speaking of this, Quan Zhilong was still a little hesitant, and he didn't know how much to say.

"Just a million, start with this song."

"Are you kidding me? Can my song sell for a million? Quan Zhilong's eyes widened, and he couldn't even swallow the noodles in his mouth.

"What song is worth a million? Take it out and I'll listen to it. I saw a fat man wearing sportswear as a tights, squinting his sharp little eyes, and said in a weird manner.

Seeing this person come in, Quan Zhilong secretly said bad luck in his heart, and then pulled Li Minzhe to stand up together: "Hello senior, we are joking." ”

"How many times have you said it, don't eat in the practice room, it smells like a dish." After speaking, he was still not satisfied, so he kicked all the dishes that he hadn't finished eating together, and then looked at the three people who dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak on the other side with a smile.

However, he thought of one thing wrong, Quan Zhilong and Dong Yongpei are trainees, so they naturally dare not offend this senior, but Li Minzhe does not care about him in the slightest, but in order not to retaliate against the two, he can only suppress his anger.

How could a man who was originally here to vent his anger let go of these people: "Ah, the seniors don't know how to act after speaking, now throw these out immediately, and then come back to practice, and today I will personally guide you." ”

Li Minzhe was left alone, and the other two could only leave a patient look, and then silently withdrew with food.

"Go over there and kneel!" Looking at the motionless Li Minzhe, the man was also a little angry: "Are you a newcomer who I don't know who I am?" ”

"That's right, who are you?" Lee Min-chul simply leaned against the wall and looked at each other defiantly.

"I'm psy, a senior who debuted in 01, and I graduated from a regular music academy in the United States." (Psy01 debuted, YG who signed in for 10 years, but it's not bad, it's always been so unpopular)

Looking at the fat face on the other side that trembled as he spoke, Li Minzhe said with a smile: "And then? If I don't be a trainee of YG, I don't need to pay attention to you? Predecessor! ”

Li Minzhe's words made Uncle Bird stunned for a moment, because this time he did not have any excuses, but it happened that Quan Zhilong and the others came back, and his little eyes rolled: "What about your two friends over there?" You're gone, they're your scapegoat. ”

"Why do wicked people always attack your friends when they can't deal with you?" This was Li Minzhe's first reaction in his heart, but then he made the worst plan, and he turned around and brought them to his own company, even if it was introduced to SM.

So he pulled the two who were a little scared behind him: "If you want to do something, draw a line, and I, Li Minzhe, will follow." ”

Looking at Li Minzhe's appearance as a street gangster, this American elite was really a little unaccustomed, and said casually in a bit of a panic: "Aren't you talking about songs, let them release them, can any song sell for a million?" ”

"Go. Put! Li Minzhe waved his hand impatiently, wanting to see what this Uncle Bird could do: "Don't be afraid, I'll take care of something for you." ”

Looking at the eldest brother who took good care of him during this time, and the senior who had always been regarded as a demon by the trainees, the young Quan Zhilong also dropped his hat on the ground: "Just put it away, my Quan Zhilong's song is no worse than what you wrote in the United States." ”

It's a trainee who has been practicing for many years, and one sentence poked Uncle Bird's weakness, and with the play of the song, Li Minzhe also heard the revised sample for the first time, although it was a little immature, but it was still very brilliant from the most basic melody.

However, Uncle Bird, who only writes rap, didn't hear the deepest melody: "This is also called a song?" Too bad, I can write this kind of song in just a few minutes, do you want it? I'll sell it for 10,000 yuan. ”

Quan Zhilong, who was a little decadent, comforted him softly, but Uncle Bird on the other side was still mocking: "Can't you get the money?" Boasting, it's still a million, you really want to be your mother will give you so much pocket money. In his eyes, he has regarded Lee Min-chul as the kind of rich second generation who is spoiled by his mother.

Li Minzhe took out his wallet as if looking at a clown, and then slapped a full 20 pieces of 50,000 yuan in Quan Zhilong's hand one by one, looked at his surprised gaze, and closed his hand vigorously.

This action pierced his heart even more than directly slapping Uncle Bird's face: "Ah, don't you all want to mess around here, believe it or not, I'll let you leave YG in minutes." ”

"Do you know how many people in the company have left in the past few years because they can't stand you, and the two of us are still thinking about staying here, do you think we really have nowhere to go?" The good old man Dong Yong Pei also rushed up angrily, if it wasn't for Li Minzhe to stop him, he would have punched him.

"Let's leave today, see you in ten years, and see if my songs are worth a million." Kwon Zhilong picked up the clothes on the ground and asked for the money to be returned to Lee Min-chul.

"Do you think I'm joking? Trust me, your song is worth the price. ”

"Don't lie to him anymore, will there be a singer for this kind of song? Will there be an audience that will like it? "Uncle Bird has been trying to defeat Quan Zhilong on the side.

"What does it mean to be liked? Do you want to bet that this song will get a place in the music program? Li Minzhe turned his head and pressed Uncle Bird step by step.

Watching him come over step by step, Uncle Bird thought that the other party was going to beat him, and the sweat on his head never stopped: "Bet, how much money do you have, do you have it if I bet 100 million?" ”

After speaking, seeing Li Minzhe standing still, thinking that he had found his sore spot, Uncle Bird proudly dialed the bank phone, and then the balance of more than 100 million was clearly reported in the loudspeaker.

"Let's wait for a notary!" After speaking, Li Minzhe also dialed the bank's phone, and the 200 million deposit really scared everyone: "And I am not a rich second generation, this money is all earned by myself, clean, who will be the notary, you can rest assured?" ”