Deyun's salted fish, China Entertainment's superstar, the god of the game circle

Chapter 62
I'm in London, just off the plane.

It's a pity that I can't send a post to Versailles now, and even domestic mobile phone cards can't be used here.No way, travel to China, sometimes the signal doesn't work in China.

Britain is indeed a capitalist society. As long as the money is in place, the efficiency of work is quite fast.In less than a week, Tang Deyan received the admission notice from University College London (UCL). You must know that this is one of the G5 universities in the UK. Even if the admission requirements are low, you need an IELTS score of 6.5 to apply.

Mr. Sweet Potato made a quick operation, and Tang Deyan, who had never even been to the IELTS test site, unexpectedly got the admission notice.How can this be reasonable.

After Tang Deyan received the notice, he immediately ran to find Liu Wei to resign.Liu Wei was dumbfounded when he saw the notice full of English.Didn't you say that you are going to enter an art school through the art troupe?Why did you go abroad all the time!
But the admission notice was stamped with the stamp of the University of London, and he couldn't deny it!In addition, the last issue of "Quick Book" invited Jia Ling and Shen Ling as flying guests, and the effect is really good.He pinched his nose and let Tang Deyan go.

Hou Zhen didn't want to go abroad, so Tang Deyan could only go by himself. Fortunately, he was a foreign trader in his previous life, and his English was not bad, so he wasn't too scared.

After more than ten hours of flying, the plane finally landed at Heathrow Airport in south London.

Following the flow of people, we quickly arrived at the airport exit.From afar, I saw someone holding a sign to pick me up.All the English and Chinese brands are already conspicuous, and the big "salted fish" on them is even more eye-catching!
Fortunately, there are foreigners all around, and few people know what these two words mean.

Tang Deyan walked over quickly and asked the young man holding the sign, "Are you Mr. Sweet Potato?"

"Ah, you are the boss? As expected of a star, you are so handsome."

"You're not bad either." Tang Deyan's words were not polite, Mr. Tiangua was just 16 years old, with a young face, a high nose bridge and long hair, he could not be called handsome, but he could be considered a handsome boy.It just looks familiar.

"By the way, isn't my name included in the personal information I sent over? Why did you write a sign of "Salted Fish" to pick me up."

"Ah? Is there?" Digua scratched his head: "I didn't read it either, I sent it to school directly after receiving the information."

"Okay!~ Let's get to know each other formally. My name is Tang Deyan."

"Hello. Then I'll call you Boss Tang, and my name is Wang Shicong. Let's go, the driver is waiting outside." Mrs. Sweet Potato said.

"Huo, the drivers are all matched? Are you saying that you are not a local tyrant?"

"On average, most people in our school have it."

Tang Deyan suspected that he was in Versailles, but felt something was wrong: "Wait, what did you say your name was?"

"Wang Scallion, what's wrong?"

"Is your father called Wang Jianlin?"

"Yeah! You know my dad?"

"I'm stupid." Tang Deyan couldn't help but swear, this B is indeed not from a rich family, this is the son of the richest man in China.Oh, it's 04 now, I don't know if he has become the richest man, but Qianda's properties are all over China.

"What's the matter, Boss Tang. Don't scold people if you're fine." Wang Sicong asked with a look of confusion.

"Sorry, this is just a colloquial phrase." Tang Deyan had an idea in his mind: "You don't know how much money your family has, do you?

Wang Shacong: "I don't know, I should have some money. I have been studying in England since I was a child, and I don't know what my family does."

The case has been solved, this buddy really doesn't know the conditions of his family.Maybe it's because I went to a noble school when I was young, and my classmates are all from good families, so I feel that I am just an ordinary rich man like them.Tang Deyan said in his heart.

"Sweet potatoes, your family is really not just a little bit of money. If you have time, call and ask your dad. By the way, how much did you pay for school here? I will go to Chinatown first, and I will transfer the money to you at the Bank of China."

"Okay, I paid a total of 8 pounds in sponsorship fees, and put all my pocket money into it. I just took the money and went directly to the recording studio to pay the fee." Wang Sicong was not polite, maybe he didn't take the money seriously at all, and he was only thinking about recording songs.

Listen to the words, £8!pocket money!
You must know that the exchange rate between the pound and the RMB in 04 was almost 1:16.In other words, the nearly 150 million RMB is just the pocket money saved by Wang Sicong, and it was paid out for a netizen who had never met.

Looking at myself again, even though I have a lot of money, I still can't change my mentality. I still feel pain when I spend this money to study!

By the way, I remember watching the news in the previous life, the venture fund given to him by his father was [-] million yuan, so as long as he doesn't take over, he doesn't seem to have any money himself!Tang Deyan immediately regained his balance when he thought about it.

Look at Wang Sicong's still a little green face, and think about how he will look fat in the future.Tang Deyan suddenly felt that he was really prescient in taking the screen name "Master Sweet Potato". .

"Boss Tang, what are you laughing at?"

"It's okay, just smile casually, is that your car? Let's go quickly."

At this time, Wang Sicong's car was just an ordinary Audi A6, not as exaggerated as in the future.

The driver drove fast and steadily, went to the Bank of China London Branch in Chinatown to handle the cash business, and drove directly to Abbey Road Studios in North London.

"Boss, this place is the best recording studio in the UK. The Beatles' albums were all recorded here. Whether your song is good or not, don't let foreigners see it as a joke." Wang Sicong said, pointing to an old-fashioned two-story building.

"Boy, do you not trust brother? You will know after listening." Tang Deyan was full of confidence.

"No, I just want to give Sissy the best song." Wang Sicong forced a smile, with a little sentimentality.He is just an ignorant teenager at this time, and he is not a prodigal son who keeps changing girlfriends. Even if he still becomes that kind of person in the future, he may not forget the feeling of his first heartbeat.

Tang Deyan patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, it must be the best."

"Ok!"

Walk up the mottled steps and ring the old-fashioned doorbell.

The wooden door was opened from the inside: "Hi, this is the Abbey Road recording studio, what can I do?"

Wang Shacong: "My name is Sephirex, and I have an appointment with Mr. Wilson."

"Mr. Wilson?" The female staff who opened the door looked at the two of them and said, "OK, please come in, just wait here for a while, and I will inform him."

Under the guidance of the staff, the two entered a small living room inside, and scanned the internal environment on Tang Deyan Road, what should I say?It is as old as the outside, but there are indeed a lot of recording equipment, and the speakers are even piled up in the corridor, which looks chaotic.It's not as decent as Tianyu's recording studio.

"Sweet Potato, is this place really reliable? You're not being fooled, are you?" asked suspiciously.

"Don't worry, boss, I've found out everything, whether it's the equipment or the band, this place is top-notch." Wang Sicong said firmly.

While talking, a black-haired foreigner in his forties came through the door, wearing a well-tailored British style suit, he looked like a gentleman, but his mouth was full of copper smell: "Hi, MY FRIEND Sephirex. The schedule of the second recording studio you want has been arranged, but you know, the fee has to be settled first."

　I can't grasp the length of foreign countries, but I will go back after only a few chapters.Thank you for your messages, comments, recommendation tickets, monthly tickets and rewards.Why don't you guess the song

　　
　
(End of this chapter)