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- After hanging up the phone, Mao Junsheng showed a bright smile on his face.
Su Lang is right in saying something.
Yanjing TV Station has no money, but Zhou Chen has money.
Without any hesitation, Mao Junsheng immediately called Zhou Chen.
“Dududu~”
After three blind tones, the call was successfully connected.
"Young Master Zhou, Su Lang agreed."
Before Zhou Chen could speak, Mao Junsheng could not wait to give the answer.
accepted!
Zhou Chen clenched his fists heavily, his face full of excitement.
Finally, Su Lang finally agreed.
He almost jumped up with excitement.
But the next second, Mao Junsheng's words left him stunned on the spot again.
Mao Junsheng changed the subject and said, "But Su Lang has one condition."
condition?
Zhou Chen felt awe-inspiring in his heart.
"What conditions?"
“He wants appearance fees!”
Appearance fee?
Zhou Chen breathed a sigh of relief.
“Whatever he thought it was, it turned out to be this.
Zhou Chen lacked everything but money.
"How much does he want?"
Zhou Chen asked casually.
"100 million!"
"How many?"
Zhou Chen couldn't help but exclaimed.
What did he hear?
One hundred million?
Did he hear it wrong, or did Mao Junsheng say it wrong?
"Mr. Zhou, Su Lang is offering 100 million!"
Mao Junsheng said without blushing or out of breath.
Mao Junsheng feels like a middleman now.
It is reasonable for middlemen to make a profit from the price difference.
Chen Zhou:"……"
“What the hell, just ask for 100 million. This damn girl’s appearance fee is higher than the appearance fee of the superstar.
He finally understood that Su Lang was treating him as a fat sheep, which was very frustrating.
"Tell him, it's impossible!"
Zhou Chen said sharply.
"Mr. Zhou, I have already said it, but Su Lang has also said that if there is not 100 million, he will not participate."
Mao Junsheng smiled bitterly and said: "You also know that our Yanjing TV station is poor and has limited funds. Mr. Zhou, look at this money"
If you don’t give it, you won’t participate?
Chen Zhou:"……"
what is this?
It is clear that Su Lang is trying to steal his money.
But he still wanted to be scooped up willingly.
"Gan!"
With an angry curse, Zhou Chen said: "Okay, 100 million, just 100 million!"
Zhou Chen can’t control that much anymore.
First, trick Su Lang into agreeing.
Since the money is in his hands anyway, it is not up to him to decide whether to give it to him or not.
But the next second, Mao Junsheng’s words brought Zhou Chen back to reality from fantasy.
"Mr. Zhou, Su Lang requires money first."
Mao Junsheng’s hearty voice reached Zhou Chen’s ears.
In an instant, Zhou Chen’s throat seemed to be blocked by something.
He opened his mouth wide, unable to speak.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
Su Lang blocked his escape route.
"OK!"
Zhou Chen gritted his teeth and squeezed out this word from between his teeth.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhou, thank you for your understanding"
While thanking him profusely, Mao Junsheng hung up the phone without saying a word.
Well, Su Lang is right, Zhou Chen is indeed rich.
“Dududu~”
The short blind tone stirred Zhou Chen's nerves.
For a moment, Zhou Chen was furious.
1 billion.
That’s a full 100 million.
Even for him, it is not a small amount.
Zhou Chen couldn't help but feel angry that Su Lang had snatched him away for nothing.
He was going crazy.
"Whoops~"
"Whoops~"
Zhou Chen gasped for air.
After a long while, I calmed down again.
He picked up his cell phone in Zaidu and dialed Zhou Yongcheng's number.
"Dad, give it to me"?One hundred million, I am useful. "
Zhou Yongcheng:? ? ?
One hundred million?
Zhou Chen could be thinking about shit!
"Zhou Chen, let me tell you, don't think that I don't know what you are doing?"
"I'm warning you, young master, please provoke me to Mr. Su, otherwise don't blame me for denying your son."
“Also, don’t even think about this 100 million.”
"Bang"
Without waiting for Zhou Chen to answer, Zhou Yongcheng hung up the phone directly.
Chen Zhou:"……"
Don’t recognize me?
hehe……
You may not believe it, but I am not your son.
Gritting his teeth, Zhou Chen dialed An Wangquan’s phone number.
"Dad, give me 100 million, I will be useful."
"No problem! Don't worry, son, just ask if you need anything."
“Our family may be short of other things, but we have enough money.”
On the phone, An Wangquan’s hearty voice came.
Zhou Chen: Woohoo~
At this moment, Zhou Chen’s heart was filled with joy.
“I’m glad that he is different from others, and I’m glad that I have “two dads”.
“One father doesn’t give money, but the other father does.
"Dad, don't worry, I will definitely pay you back as soon as possible"
"Son, who among us is following whom? What's mine is yours. We are father and son, and there is no distinction between us."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah! Thanks, Dad!"
"By the way, the money can be transferred directly to the account of Mao Junsheng, the director of Yanjing TV Station."
"no problem!"
……
Yanjing TV station
A moment later, Mao Junsheng received the payment from Zhou Chen.
"Your account with the last number 6745 has deposited 100 million yuan in cash"
Looking at the text message prompt, Mao Junsheng had a bright smile on his face.
“The evil capitalism.”
Cursing fiercely, Mao Junsheng immediately turned halfway to Su Lang.
Villa No. 1 in Bishui Mountain
Ding dong
With a crisp cell phone beep, Su Lang had an extra 50 million in his bank account.
He is not short of money, but if you tell me, the feeling of gathering wool is quite refreshing.
That person’s money helps others eliminate disasters.
With a slight smile on his lips, Su Lang immediately logged into Weibo and posted a message.
"If you want to fight, then fight. Without further ado, see you on the stage!"
As soon as these words came out, it was like dropping a bombshell on the calm lake.
Weibo, which was originally a little quiet, suddenly became lively.
"Hahaha, Mr. Su finally answered."
"If you want to fight, then fight, domineering!"
“I don’t care about life and death, if you don’t accept it, just do it!”
"Mr. Su is awesome."
"Mr. Su is the eternal god."
"Hahaha, now there is something good to watch."
"It will be revealed soon who is Li Kui."
"Peanut melon seeds and happy water are sold in the front row. Tuck your legs next to you."
""
Not long after Su Lang’s Weibo was posted, the program team of “Golden Melody Creator” also followed suit and released the program rules.
In order to ensure fairness and justice, the entire program will be broadcast live.
Furthermore, in order to ensure the fairness of the program, the creative theme will be temporarily selected on site.
At the end of the announcement, these are the contestants this time.
Su Lang, Lin Xi, and many other domestic first-line creative masters.
"Wakaka, live broadcast, this is too exciting."
"Even the creative theme is drawn temporarily. The difficulty is beyond the sky."
“When the market opens, it’s time to buy and leave”
"I bet ten packs of spicy strips that Teacher Lin will win the game."
"Jimei ladies, it's time to call for Mr. Su! Come on!"
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