0680 [Three million, sign you for 30 years]

"Huh?"

Everyone at the scene was stunned.

They all looked at Du Yongxiao, the "uninvited guest" who suddenly appeared.

Miss Keith looked incredulous.

Boss Witt looked surprised.

Mike Jackson was even more stunned as he watched Du Yongxiao hand over the business card.

"Fake, it must be fake! How could it be such a coincidence? Ji Si immediately came to his senses, pointed at Du Yongxiao and said, "He must be acting with this damn singer!" Yes, it must be so! Otherwise, how could he sign him as a singer on such an occasion and at such a time? Look at his sharp-beaked monkey gills, where does he look like a big star? Damn it, like fooling me? I'm very smart! ”

The others nodded their heads when they heard this-——

"yes, that's a coincidence!"

"Is this a Chinese? The Chinese seem to be very poor! ”

In the face of doubts, Du Yongxiao just smiled slightly, flicked the business card in his hand, and handed it to Mike Jackson again: "Take it, you take a look first!" I'm genuinely interested in working with you. ”

Du Yongxiao's words are absolutely true, and he really has the sincerity to sign Mike Jackson.

Others don't know, but he knows very well that in the future, the pop music scene in the United States and even the world will be dominated by this black guy in front of him!

The "space step" he created will be popular all over the world and proud of the others.

Mike looked at Du Yongxiao and finally reached out to take the business card.

At this moment, Mike was also full of doubts in his heart.

He also didn't believe that Du Yongxiao was a big man, after all, there seemed to be very few rich Chinese in the United States.

Mike looked at the business card -

The business card is exquisite, gilded, and has a charming perfume smell.

Holding it in the hand, it gives people a sense of luxury.

Mike's heart calmed down slightly, and he looked at the handwriting on the business card again-

President of Phoenix Pharmaceutical, Du Yongxiao, English name - John Du.

"Uh, Phoenix Pharmaceutical?" Michael Jackson was stunned for a moment, and the name of this company seemed familiar to his mind, what was it?

Suddenly, he remembered!

His black father, who likes to whip himself, likes to swallow a drug when he is drunk, as if this drug is made by Phoenix Pharmaceutical!

That's right, that's it!

Mike's eyes lit up, and this pharmaceutical company seemed to have appeared in Wall Street magazine in the United States, becoming the most promising listed company in the future.

It's just a pity that it is said that this pharmaceutical company is too strong, and it seems to have the support of Chinese capital behind it, plus the super tycoon Rockefeller has a stake, so it does not need to go public at all to accumulate money, so it has not been listed.

Could it be that the Chinese in front of him is the mysterious Chinese tycoon?

Mike Jackson looked at Du Yongxiao in disbelief, Du Yongxiao was too young, only twenty-four or five years old, but the miracle he created made Mike dumbfounded.

"He's only a few years older than me, but he's already a big boss, and I'm still a street singer—" Mike felt sorry for himself.

At this time, Du Yongxiao's voice sounded in his ears again: "How is it, Mike?" You have also seen my business card, I am now ready to enter the European and American music scene, yes, I need a strong singer to open up the market, I think you are very suitable. ”

"I'm a good fit? Do we know each other, friends? It's like I don't know you at all, and I haven't met you yet, and if you just want to help me and help me out, then I thank you, and as for signing a contract or something, don't mention it again. Mike said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Du Yongxiao nodded secretly, no wonder he could become a top-notch king, this kind of personality that is not afraid of ridicule and does not want others to help fully reflects Mike's self-esteem and self-improvement.

"Yes, we don't know each other, but I've heard your songs, watched your performances, and I'm very impressed with you! You brothers are five, right, your family has been running a song and dance troupe, and you have been spurred to sing, dance, and learn -——musical instruments since you were five years old," Du Yongxiao told some personal things about Mike Jackson that he knew in his previous life.

The other people around him didn't do much, but the more Mike himself listened, the more frightened he became!

The more he listened, the more frightened he became.

Because there are a lot of private things about Mike, only she and Mike know, but now-

Could it be that this Chinese in front of you is really a Mike fan?

After Du Yongxiao finished telling what he knew, he looked at Mike Jackson again, and said with a sincere look in his eyes: "So now, dear Mr. Mike, you should believe that I know you very well, right?" I should understand that I didn't sign you on a whim, or to help you out, but because—"

Du Yongxiao took a step forward, clapped his hand on Mike's shoulder, and looked at each other's eyes: "I appreciate you!" ”

A sentence of appreciation is worth a thousand words.

Mike's heart moved, looking at Du Yongxiao and was about to speak, Ji Si next to him sneered: "Hey, hey, it's so moving!" Do you admire him very much, and want to sign him as a singer, so may I ask this gentleman who came out of nowhere, or the boss, how much signing money can you give him? Is it $100 or $300? ”

"Hahaha!"

The people around laughed.

The Witt boss also smiled: "Yes, I don't know any of the Chinese who are bosses in Washington!" God, where did this come from, which company is the president? A look of ridicule.

Mike's face was ugly.

Du Yongxiao said lightly: "If Mr. Jackson is willing, I am willing to pay three million dollars to sign him for 30 years!" ”

Rumble!

Explosion on the spot!

What?

Million

Thirty years?

Three million is definitely not a small number in this era, on the contrary, it is an astronomical number!

Especially for an unknown artist like Mike, it's an unimaginable astronomical amount.

Boss Witt was stunned for a moment.

He was also shocked by the three million dollars.

Ji Si was even more dumbfounded, suddenly came back to his senses, and sneered: "Three million dollars? God, are you kidding? Three million signatures for this singer, don't say you're a fool, I really doubt if you can get the money out! ”

"Yes, don't be afraid to flash your tongue when you say big things! Three million dollars, if you have the ability, take it out! ”

"Hahaha! I guess he won't be able to take it out! ”

"Who can prove that he took out three million?"

There was a lot of laughter around.

Mike's face was red, he felt that Du Yongxiao was a good person, and he said three million to help him, but now Du Yongxiao was ridiculed, and he was not comfortable.

That's when —

"I can prove it!" A loud voice said, "This Mr. Du Yongxiao can not only take out three million, but even more!" Yes! I prove! ”

"Ah, it's Mr. Carter!"

"Senate Carter?"

"Democratic Party spokesman Jimmy Carter?"

There was a commotion at the scene.

The person who came out at this moment was the future President Carter, with whom Du Yongxiao had lunch.

Boss Witt knew Carter.

Everyone else knows him, you know, Carter, as the spokesman of the Democratic Party, gives speeches on TV all day long, so it's strange that he doesn't know him!

Even more people heard that Carter would be a representative of the Democratic Party in the future and run for president!

Who doesn't know such a cow person?

Now Carter is actually supporting Du Yongxiao, which can't help but surprise everyone.

"What's the situation?"

"Who the hell is this Chinese?"

Everyone had to retry Du Yongxiao with strange eyes again.

In front of everyone's eyes, Carter walked up to Du Yongxiao with a smile, stretched out his hand and said, "Hello Du, I thought you didn't come, but I didn't expect to be here!" ”

Du Yongxiao shook hands with Carter, "I'm sorry, some things have been delayed." ”

"I know. I saw everything that just happened. After Carter finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Mike and said, "Young man, seize the opportunity!" Since Mr. Du is so optimistic about you, you must not let him down! ”

Mike also knew Carter, but it was all on TV, and he didn't expect to see a real person here today, and he was speechless for a while.

Du Yongxiao said: "Okay, Mike! If you don't mind, I'm going to have dinner with Mr. Carter now, huh? After speaking, he looked at Mike with a sincere look in his eyes.

"What, you, you, you invited me to dinner with Mr. Carter?" Mike was speechless with excitement.

"Yes, would you like to?"

"Yes!" Mike nodded vigorously.

Du Yongxiao shrugged his shoulders and looked at Carter again: "Mr. Carter, you don't mind, do you?" ”

Other white people, especially those with status, will definitely mind eating with a black man, but Carter is an exception, this Carter, who was praised by the Chinese as "Meirenzong" in his previous life, is a good person without the slightest racial discrimination.

"Absolutely! I am happy! ”

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Carter took Du Yongxiao and Mike towards MGM's most famous Western restaurant.

Behind him, Witt's boss looked envious, and it was an honor to be able to eat with a famous politician like Carter.

Others also looked envious and jealous.

Only Ji Si, gritting his teeth, clenched his fists, and said in the direction of Mike: "Damn, how can this be?" You can't fly in your life, yes, never! ”

……

In the Western Restaurant——

Mike Jackson sat at the table very reservedly.

The whole western restaurant has a quirky atmosphere.

The next table is pop-bellied white men who are American high society figures.

This is also reflected in the décor of the restaurant, so that what can be spent here is not rich, but expensive.

But now—

From time to time, the diners turned their heads to glance at Carter's table.

Carter's table is out of place.

The others are all white, only he is at this table, one Chinese and one black.

Carter noticed the strange gazes of everyone around him, glanced at the restrained Mike, and then at Du Yongxiao and said, "I'm sorry, dear friend!" You can completely ignore their eyes! Yes, anyone who has such a vision is short-sighted! ”

Du Yongxiao didn't care about this, just smiled faintly.

Mike was a little unnatural.

As a black man, he has been accustomed to this discriminatory gaze since he was a child.

"It's all right, Mr. Carter! God has said that all beings are equal! Whether it is black, white, or we yellows, it is God's masterpiece! As you said, those who discriminate in their eyes, in addition to being short-sighted, they are also discriminating against themselves, because people should not be distinguished by the color of their skin, but by their hearts! A person with a perfect heart, no matter what color he has, is the most admirable and respectful! ”

"Well said! Come, dear Du, let's make a toast to your words! Carter offered to raise his glass.

Du Yongxiao smiled and glanced at Mike Jackson.

Of course, Jackson understood that Du Yongxiao's words just now were all to himself, so he smiled gratefully at Du Yongxiao and raised his glass.

……

The meal was eaten in harmony.

At least in the end, everyone is full of food and drink.

Mike had never eaten at such a high-end restaurant, and even more than one steak.

Du Yongxiao and Carter had a very happy conversation.

Carter verbally tested whether Du Yongxiao could be used as a financier to fund the Democratic Party.

Du Yongxiao's answer is very OK, why not?

When Carter received this satisfactory answer, he smiled from ear to ear, knowing that today's meal was considered a "complete merit" and that he had won another "big water pipe" for his own Democratic Party.

Lunch is over.

Carter personally sent Du Yongxiao and them away.

Du Yongxiao got into the car, looking at the ice and snow, Mike still had to take a taxi, in fact, Du Yongxiao doubted whether he could take out the rental money.

So Du Yongxiao took the initiative to invite Mike to get in the car and give him a ride.

Mike was a little embarrassed because he lived in a slum where only blacks lived.

Du Yongxiao didn't have the slightest surprise, just said: "By the way!" ”

As Mike Jackson said, the Thirteenth Block is indeed one of the poorest places in Washington.

In other places, the government sent people to clear the snow, but here there is a pile of snow, and no one cares about it.

Black kids either play in the snow or in front of a basketball hoop.

As far as the eye could see, the streets were full of black people.

Seeing such a luxurious BMW slowly coming, those black people all looked sideways.

"Damn, who's this rich guy?"

"God, who came to us?"

Some of those who usually misbehave even sneaked out switchblades, ready to find the right opportunity to rob.

Momentary –

The BMW stops and Mike Jackson gets out of the car.

Seeing that Du Yongxiao was about to drive away, Mike hurriedly opened his mouth and said, "That Mr. Du-" stopped talking.

"What's the matter?" Du Yongxiao has seen four or five blacks approaching, and he knows that they are carrying knives and have been police officers for so long, so he still knows this.

So Du Yongxiao got out of the car directly, and then intentionally or unintentionally lifted his windbreaker and showed the gun on his waist.

"Damn, it could be a strip!"

Some sharp-eyed blacks could see clearly that Du Yongxiao had the word police on his gun holster.

So, the blacks quietly took the switchblade back.

"That's right, Mr. Du, that I ......" Mike didn't know what to say, his face was a little embarrassed.

"You're asking about the signing, right?" Du Yongxiao had already guessed his thoughts, "If it's okay, you can call me tomorrow, and I will arrange someone to contact you!" ”

"Huh? I'm fine, tomorrow will definitely pass! Mike was pleasantly surprised.

"And the signing fee—" Mike said tentatively again.

Du Yongxiao smiled: "If you are willing to sign a contract with me for thirty years, then three million points will not be less for you!" ”

Rumble!

The scene exploded.

"What three million?"

"Mike made three million?"

These black people, who lived in the same neighborhood and knew each other, stared at Mike in disbelief and then at Du Yongxiao.

Du Yongxiao didn't say anything more, waved his hand at Mike, got into the car, and left.

Mike is the only one messy in the wind!

"Three million, is it true?"

(End of chapter)