I donated 100 million at the beginning

"The MV shooting scripts of the four songs from a year ago will be sent to you later! Please take a look, Mr. Hu."

Use such a team.

Shoot the MV.

This time buckle up the music.

It's really costing money.

Hu Yibao: "No problem!"

Just hung up the phone.

"Drip drip!!"

Koukou received a message from Cheng.

Five files were received.

Four of them are MV shooting scripts for the first four songs.

The other is the buyout contract for Huo Yuanjia's four songs.

Download them all.

Hu Yibao first opened the copyright buyout contract, and after completing the online signing, he watched the MV shooting script of Dongfeng Po's four songs.

Take a quick glance.

Okay!

After Hu Yibao replied "yes" to Cheng, he threw the phone into his pocket.

The dinner table.

The third box of Moutai, the national liquor, has been unpacked.

Two brothers, Yang Tian and Zou Guo, Zou Guowu, were chatting lively.

You have a cup and I have a cup.

The three of them were calling each other brothers and talking nonsense.

"Brother, I didn't expect that you have a good appearance, but you haven't married yet. It's really a pity."

Yang Tian patted Zou Guo's shoulder with regret.

"Well, brother, I'll find you one."

"You know, brother, when I was young, I was also suave and suave, beautiful and talented, and the women who pursued me were all lined up."

"Changing girlfriends is like changing clothes."

"People from the rivers and lakes gave him the nickname Love Saint!"

The two brothers, Zou Guo and Zou Guowu, looked at Yang Tian with admiration.

Wang Ping and Yang Mier, mother and daughter, were sitting on the balcony basking in the sun.

Listen to Yang Tian's words.

Yang Mier asked in surprise, "Mom! Was my dad really so powerful when he was young?"

"Ha ha!"

Wang Ping glanced at Yang Tian, ​​who was talking loudly at the wine table, and said, "Your father is engaged to me and married at the age of 19. Do you think I will make him "wives and concubines"?"

Yang Mier instantly understood.

Hu Yibao also understood.

a lunch.

Eat from noon to one o'clock in the afternoon.

When Yang Tian lay on the table, it was the end.

The only thing that surprised Hu Yibao was.

Zou Guo and Zou Guowu's drinking capacity.

He drank no less than Yang Tian, ​​a national third-level bartender.

At this time, they were still able to stand and talk to themselves.

"Junior Brother Hu, let's go! Go back to Zhenguo Martial Art Museum in the Demon City!"

"Yes, we can't delay the business. I told the elder brother that I will go back after lunch today."

"Here are the car keys, Junior Brother Hu, let's find a substitute driver later!"

"Don't drink and drive!"

"Brother is right! Don't drink while driving, don't drive while drinking!"

The two supported each other and moved.

Crooked.

Hu Yibao sighed, and helped them back to the sofa.

Wang Ping's mother and daughter came over and took the initiative to clean the dining table.

Su Ye was helping.

Wait until the house is cleaned up.

Hu Yibao helped send Yang Tian back.

Then hurried downstairs again.

Shout out to the bald owner of the lottery shop.

Later, I will help drive to Shanghai.

Once again became the bald boss of the tool man.

Dare to be angry but dare not speak.