Sheet 122 The value of the "Song of Song".

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Sang Sang was given a lecture, but he was in a very good mood, and the candy that the Emperor handed to his mouth was eaten next.

One is that although the master said her, some words were also clearly laid out, knowing that the master would not stop her from painting dark works, nor would he prevent him from taking revenge, and he would not have to hide it in the future.

Belch...... If there is too much trouble and too many dead people, it is better to hide it.

The second is Hu Shuqing's miserable appearance, which made her feel a little angry in her heart, and her mood was a lot more relaxed.

"This taste ......"

Sang Sang looked at the longevity flower that had been bitten by a small corner in his hand, licked his lips, and looked up at the Emperor in surprise.

"How's it going? It tastes good, isn't it? The one you eat is called happiness!" The Emperor of Heaven proudly offered the treasure, opened the box in his hand, and the pink substrate inside lined up with dozens of three or four centimeter-large flower-shaped candies, each of which was of a different color and pattern, and there was a small sign hanging under the candy, and two words were engraved on the brand.

Sang Sang lowered her head, and the small sign in her hand was indeed written with the word "happiness".

The Emperor of Heaven put the three-layer box on the table: "This set of 'Baiwei Life' is a specialty of happiness candy, a flower type and a foreign beast type, the taste is the same, this set is for you." You've been drawing a dark healing diagram lately, and if you're feeling a little bit uncomfortable, try eating a candy, which contains hallucinogens, and you might be able to find a feeling. ”

"Hmm. Sangsang did not refuse, and took another bite of the longevity flower.

The thick sweetness melts in the mouth, not greasy at all, but like fireworks blooming on the tip of the tongue, and the consciousness seems to float into the sky in a trance.

Sang Sang seems to have returned to Sang Zixing, his father is not dead, his mother is not crazy, and the two of them show deep affection between their eyebrows and lips, and they are not polite at all. Her majestic and handsome father taught her how to fly a flyboard, and her mother smiled and scolded them for fooling around. But gently wiped her sweat......

Is this the happiness she wants?

Sangsang's eyes were slightly moist, he raised his head and closed his eyes.

It's no wonder that some people like to indulge in illusions and are unwilling to face reality. Even if she knew it was fake. I am also willing to feel it a little longer.

"It's expensive, but it's worth the price. Sangsang nodded towards the Heavenly Emperor.

The Emperor of Heaven smiled, that kind of unsubtle laughter, very natural.

"yes, yes, I guess you'll like it. Be careful when eating. Some of the flavors are very strange, such as 'broken love', 'life and separation' and 'death farewell', which are sour, bitter and spicy, but they are also very interesting, you can try them. After the Emperor of Heaven finished introducing, he took out several large boxes. "There are other varieties here, and I've picked out the ones that are hallucinogenic in terms of emotions...... Those big guys, give them to Xiaolongjun. ”

"Good. Sangsang accepted it all, smiling with crooked eyebrows.

"Xiao Sangsang likes it, brother, I'll go to Xiaolongjun. The Emperor exhaled. The dark path can be regarded as a sincere smile. Then he waved his hand freely and turned to leave.

Sang Sang ate the candy, and did not count the price of the Emperor of Heaven to take advantage of him verbally, and he didn't expect that the candy was actually paid by her, and the Emperor's behavior was equivalent to giving her something as a favor, and even the hatred of being almost scared out of heart disease by the Emperor of Heaven in space was forgotten.

I only remember that the Emperor of Heaven took her to see the stars, comforted her not to be bent on hatred, and coaxed people with candy, and secretly said that the Emperor of Heaven was much more mature and reliable.

"The Emperor of Heaven really looks like a brother today......"

"That's what I reminded him. ”

Xiaojin's inorganic electronic synthesized sound sounds.

Sang Sang was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at Xiao Jin who was sitting on her shoulder. I leaned up and kissed it on the head, and then rubbed it on the cheek: "Well, Xiao Jin is the best, I like Xiao Jin the most." ”

Although mecha toys don't blush. But Sang Sang found that Xiao Jin's eyes flickered, and there was a "buzzing" sound in his body that was running fast.

Sang Sang smiled even more cheerfully, looked at the mecha Xiao Jin who was a little mottled in appearance, his eyes were very soft, he scraped his surface with his fingers, and asked, "Xiao Jin, do you want to change your appearance?" I'll give you a new color and you can design the new clothes yourself. ”

The voice coming from Xiao Jin's body became louder, and the light in his eyes became neon, flashing back and forth: "Okay." ”

As soon as he said and did it, Sang Sang went to the logistics department to repair the mecha, asked for the best mecha paint, and personally mixed the color. The color specified by Xiaojin is low-key and luxurious, in line with the aesthetics of the god of the Internet, and it is countless floors higher than the Emperor of Heaven. The black of the starry sky, glowing with a deep blue glow in the sunlight, has a dark golden hook that resembles the pupils of the Heavenly Emperor......

"The first time, I wasn't skilled enough, but the color that Xiao Jin chose was good. Sangsang sprayed the paint with a quick-drying spray, and then projected it in front of Xiaojin with a scan, and complimented: "Very good-looking!"

"Thank you. Xiao Jin spun around in the air, although his tone remained the same, Sang Sang magically heard the shyness, leaned over and kissed him on the forehead.

Xiao Jin covered his head with his robot hand, and the sound of "buzzing" in his body was loud, and Sang Sang was really worried that it would be short-circuited.

"I'll go find the Emperor of Heaven. Xiao Jin even used the jet accelerator under his feet, and flew out with a "bang", and everywhere he went, all the doors were automatically opened.

Sang Sang smiled and watched him leave, cleaned up the paint and other things in the studio, sat on the balcony to draw flower cards, and with the candy of the Emperor of Heaven, the emotions such as "happiness" and "happiness" that were originally difficult to find in the painting were no longer troublesome.

Halfway through the painting, Sang Sang put down the pen, pressed his sore neck, and when he looked up, he found that there was an extra person in front of him, and his heart jumped, and he almost twisted his neck.

"Big brother, how long have you been here, why don't you call me?"

Sang Sang smiled, pushed the painting tool to the side, and got up to pour juice for Luo Dashao.

Living in someone else's house is this bit of trouble, no **, I don't know when there will be more people in the room.

Luo Dashao raised his hand to hold down Sangsang, took out a cup from the space button, picked up a pot of freshly squeezed juice from the side, and poured her most of the cup.

"I didn't call you when I saw that you were fascinated by the drawing. Dinner in the evening. ”

Sang Sang sat back in his position, and after Bai used microcurrent stimulation and massage, his neck finally didn't hurt, and he took a sip of juice and secretly looked at Luo Dashao.

It doesn't look like it's changed, maybe it's a little thinner, it's not obvious, his expression is as serious as ever, there is no expression on his face, and his eyes are still so deep. It's like a starry sky......

Sang Sang coughed and looked away uncomfortably: "Listen to Brother Xia Yi, the eldest brother fainted, has the bad influence been completely eliminated?"

Luo Dashao stretched out his hand and slapped Sangsang's head. Instead of answering, he asked: "Are you going to use those four paintings to grind Hu Shuqing to death?"

"Hmm. Sangsang didn't hide her coldness, and nodded directly.

Luo Dashao scolded: "Overkill." ”

Sang Sang raised his chin and said, "I'm happy." ”

A smile flashed in Luo Dashao's eyes, he flipped his hand, took out a stack of papers and handed it to her: "Take a look." ”

Sang Sang took it suspiciously. opened it and took a look, and suddenly his eyes widened, and he secretly scolded Luo Dashao for being a profiteer.

This is a letter of appointment, hiring Sang Sang to be his personal painter, to buy her work at a price double the market price, if it is customized, the price will be doubled, and the next proviso is that Sang Sang needs to be sold voluntarily, not forced to sell.

Sangsang finished reading. After countless turns in his heart, he carefully put the letter of appointment on the table and pushed it away.

"That...... I'm honored that my eldest brother can look up to me, but ...... I don't want to sell myself so soon, I'm sorry. If the eldest brother needs it, he can help you draw a few pictures. Private painter or something, forget it. ”

Although Sang Sang's voice was small, his tone was very firm.

Just kidding, she didn't want to be like Chi Miao. Every day, he worked for Luo Dashao. She is not short of money, even if she leaves the Luo family, she can find someone to eat black and black if she has no money, and she is not afraid of being poor.

Luo Dashao stared at Sang Sang. Seeing that Sang Sang's heart was furious, he was about to go out and go crazy, so he sighed: "It's a pity." ”

Sang Sang tugged at the corners of his mouth: "Big brother doesn't have to feel sorry, anyway, we are brother and sister now, big brother is in need, can I still not paint?"

Luo Dashao flipped over his hand and took out a few more pieces of paper. Hand it to Sangsang: "Look at this again." ”

Sang Sang had a rejection reaction to the paper in his hand, but he still took it, opened it and looked at it. This is not a letter of appointment, it is a contract, a contract for the transfer of the copyright of "Anthem", a lump sum payment of one billion universal coins, plus a share of one percent of the revenue.

Luo Dashao said: "I tried your painting today, and the effect was very good, but I didn't expect your singing voice to be better than the healing work." ”

One billion looks like a lot, some people can't earn this amount in a few lifetimes, but it's not much to exchange for purple gold coins, and in Fallen Star City, which doesn't treat money as money, you can also buy a few bottles of better potions, and the one percent share is even more miserable.

Although Sangsang doesn't care much about money, he cares a lot about whether he suffers a loss.

"Big brother thinks that song is only worth that?"

In business, Luo Dashao is a profiteer: "After all, it's just a song, if you listen to it for a long time, the effect will be weakened, if you are willing to sing a few more songs, the sharing ratio can be increased." ”

Sang Sang also smiled like a little fox: "Big brother is too insincere." In this way, I will give you the right to use it for free, sell something, I will download it on the Internet at a fixed price, and with the help of the god of the Internet, I may be able to sell a billion copies a day. ”

Luo Dashao narrowed his eyes, he took a fancy to this song and wanted to buy it out, just to prevent it from spreading too widely.

Think about it, a healing hymn with no mental power limit, how many spirit-injured masters can be attracted to join? It can also make subordinates more willing to forget life and death and not be afraid of mental power attacks, with a healing painting, the cost of the medicine saved is absolutely sky-high.

"Two percent. ”

"Big brother, how can you take advantage of the child?" Sang Sang used her ** appearance to pretend to be aggrieved and condemn the other party.

Luo Dashao's resistance to Lori was really not high, and his hand couldn't help but flutter on Sang Sang's head: "You make a price." ”

Sang Sang curled the corners of his lips: "Big brother, I know that you are a person who wants to do great things, and "Anthem" is not a tool for you to make money, right? Since you don't sell it to the outside world, it's about the same as much as you divide, just give it forty or fifty casually." I don't want a one-time payment, you can take care of my candy expenses in the future, what do you think?"

Luo Dashao thought about it and nodded: "It seems to be good." ”

"Yes, yes, that's it!" Sangsang said.

Luo Dashao agreed: "I asked people to revise the contract, and you have to give me my own version of "Anthem". ”

Sang Sang said that there was no problem, thinking that a billion would be reimbursed compared to a thin stream of candy. No, candy is so expensive, it is no longer a thin stream, but a rushing river, and one billion can be eaten up in a year. Coupled with the consumption of the Heavenly Emperor, it may be eaten up in half a year.

It wasn't until Sang Sang signed the newly printed contract that the electronic contract with legal effect was also signed, Luo Da Shao Shi Ran put away the pen and paper, and then said: "Happiness candy is my private property, you need it in the future, tell Uncle Mo directly." ”

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