Liu Lei's face changed, and Mo Yu couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "Is there really something?" ”

"This." Liu Lei hesitated and did not speak.

"Team Liu, you also know that I have just integrated into this place, and I can know some things, it's just a matter of time, why don't you give a face and talk about it?"

Mo Yu continued to ask.

Liu Lei thought about what Ye Han said was right, and he didn't hesitate at the moment, and said directly: "What you said is right, Brother Xing, if you stay here for a while, you will naturally know, and it doesn't matter if I say it." ”

Speaking of this, Liu Lei pulled Mo Yu to a remote place and said.

"It's not a big deal, mainly because Mr. Wang fell in love with a woman two years ago, and then broke up, so Mr. Wang had a knot, and Mr. Wang's father at that time hoped that Mr. Wang could inherit the family business, but Mr. Wang's mother had passed away, and there was only one stepmother, and the stepmother had a son, that is, Mr. Wang's younger brother."

"Mr. Wang's stepmother must hope that her son will be on the throne, but Mr. Wang's father hopes that Mr. Wang will accept management, and finally after some things, Mr. Wang opened a bar in order to prove himself, and with an investment of three million, he made five million with interest in three years to prove himself, and he did not allow others to help."

"But the trouble is coming, don't look at our bar so hot, but it is all Mr. Wang's friends to support the scene, most of the time, there are still very few people in this place, and now the net profit is less than 100,000 a month, and the profit is 10 million in three years? Is this possible? ”

Speaking of which, Mo Yu finally understood, but this plot seems to be a little bloody.

Sure enough, there are a lot of things in the wealthy family, Mo Yu nodded, and it was regarded as understanding.

But he really doesn't have anything to say in this regard, and he can't help Wang Ou make money, so he can only say do his best.

Seeing that the time was already half past two, Mo Yu was a little tired, and after yawning, he went to Wu Xing to get the money.

Seeing Wu Xing again, there was no such feeling of being on top, but Wu Xing didn't have a good face to look at him, Mo Yu said what he meant, Wu Xing didn't deliberately stumble, five thousand yuan was given to Mo Yu no more than a penny.

took the money, and Mo Yu left directly.

Carrying 5,000 yuan, Mo Yu suddenly had a feeling of confidence.

The sweetness of rebirth, he has tasted it, just a song, he has earned five thousand yuan in the first step, this is to change to the previous life, if he is ordinary, he wants to go to the bar to sing maybe.

Want an early pay advance?

That's it.

Although there is also an element of luck today, Mo Yu still feels that it is more of a reason for rebirth!

A song of salvation that attracted a lot of people.

It's just that Mo Yu couldn't help but be curious, and he sang to save, so what should Sun Lan of this world do at this moment?

But no matter what, his butterfly has already flapped its wings, and as for what effect it can cause, it can only be left to fate.

After walking home, Mo Yu was lying on the bed, originally very tired, but for some reason, he suddenly stopped sleepy.

Lying in bed, I can't sleep.

He was thinking about his future.

Working in a bar is definitely not going to last long, and I just need to maintain my early life, at least I can eat enough.

And then how to make money?

There is no need for any reason to make money, Mo Yu is tired of living a poor life, since he has been reborn in a parallel world, it is naturally impossible for him to continue to live the same life as before.

Sing!

This is a good way out, but how to sing and what kind of song to sing is something that Mo Yu has to think about, and more importantly, one point.

With his own talent, even if he gives himself the treatment of a heavenly king, it is no problem, but the question is will others give it?

Now that I haven't become famous, others want to dig themselves, and the price offered must be very low, so the county must be famous in the contracted company.

So being famous is what needs to be done right now.

How to become famous?

Somewhere to sing and sing?

Those three or five years may not be able to catch fire.

participated in the talent show, but it seems that any talent show in 2002 was not about music, right?

What is the good voice of Huaxia, super singer, etc., it hasn't come out yet, it's impossible for me to go to the TV station to sue others, I have a brilliant idea to increase your ratings, you hurry up and make it?

Don't you think you're a fool?

Variety shows will only be filmed when there is a market audience, not that you think it is good.

So at least during the period when I was doing nothing, I had to find a way to become famous, so Mo Yu thought of a way to become famous.

Out of the album! Wrap yourself!

To put it simply, you pay for the album yourself, and then package yourself and promote it commercially through an advertising company.

Mo Yu doesn't believe it, he plagiarized ten songs that will become popular in the future, and create a high-quality album, won't it be popular?

But it's not like releasing an album just by thinking about it, at least don't think about it if you don't have hundreds of thousands, and you have to record a MV or something when the time comes, and it also costs money.

And promotion! This is even more expensive, hundreds of thousands cheaper, millions or tens of millions if expensive.

With 5,000 yuan a month, how much money do you have to save to release an album?

Thinking of this, Mo Yu couldn't help but sigh.

I feel that although the future is bright, I can't take a step, so I can only climb forward one small step at a time!

But suddenly, Mo Yu patted his head and scolded secretly: "How can you forget this stubble!" ”

Thinking of this, he immediately got up and turned on his computer.

Novel!

Since the standard of living is stable now, why not write a novel? As an unpopular online writer, Mo Yu just can't make up good stories, but now he can plagiarize.

I've read so many novels, just copy a few of them, not to mention the annual salary of over 100 million, but at least the annual salary of one million is still no problem, right?

After a year or two of accumulation, you can release an album for yourself.

I am only twenty years old this year, so I can say that I am very young, and it is not an exaggeration to say that I will save a sum of money in one year, and then release an album, and the money I earn in the second year will be used for promotion.

At that time, you can be famous at the age of twenty-two or three!

In signing a contract or something, it is getting more and more popular, more and more popular, just like a masterpiece, like a comet, rising.

Thinking of this, Mo Yu couldn't help but be excited.

It's just that the trouble is coming!

The computer won't turn on!

Soon a memory appeared in Mo Yu's mind, in which he drank alcohol, kept smashing the computer, and banged on the notebook.

At that moment, Mo Yu covered his head and couldn't help sighing.

This notebook, bought less than half a year, 8,500 yuan to buy the notebook, although the performance is very poor, but it is cheap.

It's no problem to use it to look up information on the Internet.

But now that the computer is broken, and I don't know where it is broken, Mo Yu can only temporarily put aside the idea of writing novels.

At least wait until tomorrow to get it repaired.

couldn't get on the Internet, Mo Yu could only lie on the bed and began to self-hypnosis and sleep.

Ten minutes later, Mo Yu breathed evenly and gradually fell asleep......

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When I woke up the next day, I was woken up by my mobile phone to be exact.

The mobile phones of 2002 are nothing more than Samsung, Nokia, Motorola or some miscellaneous mobile phones.

Mo Yu bought a miscellaneous mobile phone.

"Hey."

Mo Yu answered the phone in a groggy manner and subconsciously replied.

"It's ten o'clock, why don't you come to school yet?"

It was a woman's voice, Mo Yu woke up slightly, and he replied casually: "School? What is the school? ”

"You!" The latter seemed a little speechless, and then said: "It doesn't matter if you don't come to school, it's ten o'clock now, aren't you coming to the college music competition organized by the school?" ”

The other party said.

"Ahh Finally Mo Yu came back to his senses, he came to his senses, and a lot of memories appeared in his mind at once.

The college music competition is a singing competition organized by the school itself, once a year, and a few guests will be invited to come, but the current preliminary round and so on will not come, unless it is the finals.

If you are very good, he will consider signing you, which is also a benefit of this school.

Mo Yu remembered that he signed up a few days ago.

Fortunately, the location is inside Kyoto University of Music and Media, so Mo Yu is still in time.

Thinking of this, Mo Yu immediately got up.

"I'll be there shortly."

After saying this, Mo Yu took a deep breath, hung up the phone, and brushed his teeth and rinsed his mouth directly.

Before leaving, Mo Yu also brought a notebook, the school has a special electronic association, although it is an art student, but it does not prevent everyone from studying other things.

The electronics association only needs you to pay the cost of maintenance, and the maintenance fee is not needed.

To put it simply, it's about taking your stuff and practicing your craft.

If you succeed, it's best, and if you don't succeed, you won't be charged.

With his notebook, Mo Yu hurried to Kyoto University of Music and Media, got on a motorcycle, and went for three yuan.

Otherwise, it will take 20 minutes to walk.

After arriving at the school, Mo Yu walked in directly.

Kyoto University, especially the art school, naturally looks magnificent, just a gate, it looks different, and there are celebrities on it, after all, the tuition fee is 50,000 yuan a year.

Mo Yu can come here mainly because his parents don't want to delay their advantages, so they would rather suffer themselves than Mo Yu.

Thinking of this, Mo Yu couldn't help but sigh.

"When I make money, I must let my parents live a better life."

Mo Yu said secretly in his heart.

Then, according to his memory, he walked directly to the music multimedia classroom.

When I got to the Music Multimedia Building, I made another phone call to the man.

Three words are displayed on the phone.

"Shen Mengyao"

It's a pretty good name, but I don't remember what it looks like.

"Hey, I'm under the building, where are you?"

After getting through the phone, Mo Yu asked directly.

"Come to room 901 on the 11th floor."

The other party said.

"Good!"

Mo Yu nodded, hung up the phone and went upstairs!

(Write a chapter at two o'clock!) Brothers! I really begged for a recommendation vote! At two o'clock in the morning, others fell asleep peacefully, but I was here struggling to code words! Just rush to this spirit, you can't give a few tickets! Ask for a referral ticket! ）