Dressed as the queen of the sea, I became popular through sand sculptures

Saturday.

The weather has turned cold in November, and the temperature in Jiangcheng is relatively comfortable and pleasant, but I don't know if the cold air is coming, and today's sunshine has a tinge of chill.

Youlan Mimeng was standing on the largest square in the center of Jiangcheng City.

She has been well-groomed, her makeup is exquisite and perfect, big waves are scattered on her back, she is wearing a light yellow dress, stepping on eight centimeters stiletto heels, she stands out from the crowd of middle-aged women.

There is a large shopping mall next to the square, and there are many people coming and going.

When you pass by Youlan Mimeng, you will cast a glance—a beautiful and frozen person, a true warrior.

She clenched her teeth, trying to keep herself from trembling.

Grass, it's so fucking cold, why is Jiangcheng so cold?

Behind her, the women chirped.

"Fortunately, my daughter said it was cold today and asked me to bring an extra coat."

"Oh~ this coat looks good, huh, it's more than 500, it's expensive."

"Oh, I forgot to cut the hanging tag. This is the original price. It's [-]% off. It's a bargain and not expensive."

To say that the aunts are experienced, one by one dressed very warmly, chatting happily with each other.

Only Youlan Mimeng shed tears of regret.

Why isn't joy coming? !

Do you have any sense of time?

We made an appointment at 55:45, and the gentleman should arrive at [-]:[-], how can we make her wait so long.

Youlan Mimeng was unbearably cold, and was about to go to the mall to buy a coat.

But just as she was about to move, she suddenly heard exclamations from the crowd.

Youlan Mimeng's eyelids twitched, and a special premonition came, she thought to herself, it's coming.

She quickly adjusted her expression, like a noble white swan, with her chin raised, she looked towards the direction where the crowd was screaming.

Then she cracked.

A neatly lined team walked over with their heads held high.

They all wore golden uniforms, and the glitter on their clothes shone in the sun.

"Crack, crack—"

Just at the head of the line was a man in golden armor and a red cape.

Like a golden saint.

His whole body was wrapped in armor, and his head was also tightly wrapped, only showing a pair of beautiful smiling eyes.

He was holding a banner in his hand, and the words "Jiangcheng will win" were displayed in front of everyone with the wind.

The aunts who were still chatting and gossiping suddenly fell silent.

The passers-by who were doing various things around them also looked over in dumbfounded.

Youlan Mimeng finally couldn't help shaking.

What's this?

Josh turned a blind eye to the shocked people and raised his hand high.

As if he had received some order, the uncles and aunts behind him moved instantly, and quickly and neatly stood in their respective positions, with expressionless faces, looking forward.

Josh walked up to Youlan Mimeng, who couldn't help taking a step back.

Seeing that she was afraid, Josh stopped, and then a rough voice came from the armor: "Big sister, are you cold?"

Youlan Mimeng gritted her teeth: "I'm not cold! Are you joy?"

Josh: "Hahahaha, hey~ah, you have vision."

Youlan Mimeng: "..."

Josh's voice was loud, stuffy in the armor, and almost had its own reverberation, "How do we compare, where is the referee?"

Youlan Mimeng calmed down: "I will start a live broadcast and let the audience vote."

What she did was quite shameless.

Because all the fans who entered from her live broadcast room were her fans, so they voted for her without thinking.

Youlan Mimeng understands that as long as Joy is not a fool, she will reject this unreasonable request.

She had already prepared many sets of excuses, and now it looked like Joy looked like an idiot, completely different from the shrewdness she expected.

Stable.

Youlan Mimeng is [-]% sure that he can win this time.

She had no choice but to start this live broadcast.

She was doing a live broadcast to promote the square dance she choreographed, but some people began to criticize her, saying that she was not as good as Joy, and many of them still copied Joy's movements.

Can she endure this?

Youlan Mimeng spoke quickly and said, "How does Joy's old-age gymnastics compare to mine? Don't be kidding, it's either a bad street or a good one."

Unfortunately, one of the viewers in her live broadcast room is a resident of Xingfu Square, and she dances with them every day.

After saying this, he was not happy, and Shen Xin was furious as soon as he relayed the words in the group.

It was only later that they were reimbursed for travel expenses and let them come to the competition.

The uncles and aunts didn't have such a strong fighting spirit, and thought it would be nice for someone to pay for a trip, so they agreed.

Youlan Mimeng: "..."

But the big fans on her tipping list were also very interested somehow, and urged her to agree.

She was afraid of losing such a big krypton powder, so she had to come.

Youlan Mimeng is not afraid of joy.

But she was afraid that losing would not look good, so after being rejected by Joy for the money deal, she came up with a bad move and asked the audience in her live broadcast room to vote.

The live broadcast room can directly open the voting function.

Afraid of Joy's refusal, I prepared a lot of excuses.

But now I can't use any of them.

Because Joy readily agreed.

Youlan Mimeng didn't expect things to go so smoothly, she was overjoyed at first, but soon, the smile that hadn't fully unfolded solidified on her face.

I saw a silver fighter coming from the crowd—he was a little taller than Joy, his whole body shone with silver light, and he dragged the audio equipment in his hand. He walked up to Joy with a "click, click, click" and passed a loudspeaker over.

Josh took the horn, turned on the switch and shouted to the crowd: "Brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts, today we are here to compete with friends from Haicheng. For the honor of our Jiangcheng, I hope everyone will vote for us! Valuable vote, thank you!"

Only then did the onlookers know what this was about.

Someone also asked: "What competition, cosplay competition?"

Josh: "No, no, square dance."

That person: "..."

Is the square dance circle also so bloody?

Ran all the way to another city to compete.

An aunt asked, "Then how do we vote?"

Josh: "Candy Live, Candy Live, friends who have this APP enter the live broadcast room... What is your live broadcast room called?"

Youlan Mimeng: "I..."

Liang Jiayan said sullenly: "I found it, you search for tg17777."

Josh: "tg17777, please do me a favor, thank you, we are the hosts, but we won't give in if we shouldn't! We will definitely win."

This scene is too weird.

There are still many young people who took out their mobile phones and went to vote when they were ready to vote.

Someone took a picture of Josh and the others and sent it to Moments.

——The square dance competition between the Golden Warriors and the Beauty Art Troupe.

Youlan Mimeng recovered from the shock, gritted her teeth secretly, it's okay, but with a few people, she has millions of fans.

Even if there are live fans, there are hundreds of thousands, and a few people are not worth mentioning.

Liang Jiayan obviously thought of this too.

He turned off Josh's horn, and asked secretly: "There are a lot of them."

Josh: "As much as possible."

Liang Jiayan: "Hey, you have a way."

Josh snorted disdainfully, and said slowly, "No."

Liang Jiayan almost slipped and fell, "What a fart without you."

Josh patted him on the shoulder, "I can't be a big change, just be normal."

It was indeed cold today, but wrapped in armor, Josh only felt hot.

The armor looks icy and cold, but the inside is actually warm with fleece.

Although the money cloth is made reluctantly, the quality of the finished product is quite good.

Josh has made inferior products, the quality of which is very different from this one, and he doesn't know how much it costs.

The clothes are not all finished.

But before going to bed yesterday, Josh urged him to make some clothes quickly.

Qian Bu was about to go to bed, when he heard the words, he was very angry: "You didn't give me a dime, how dare you remind me here?"

Josh comforted: "It's about the glory of Jiangcheng, can you stand by and watch?"

Qian Bu was so angry that his voice was trembling: "I am from the capital!"

Josh: "As a member of the capital, please do your part for our Jiangcheng, thank you!"

Qian Bu: "..."

Qian Bu hung up the phone, sat on the bed and took a deep breath.

When he met Josh in the elevator, he hadn't actually come out of the play yet.

It has to be said that Qian Bu has the illusion that he is in a virtual relationship with all the greetings these days.

But now, that little illusion has been shattered.

While Qian Bu was still calming down, Josh sent a red envelope with the words: Thank you Qian Bubu, ^_^.

What the hell is Qian Bubu.

He complained in his heart, but his face softened a little.

Just be acquainted.

Qian Bu opened the red envelope, and one dollar stabbed him in the eye.

Josh!

You are so shameless!

Although angry, Qian Bu had the clothes he needed ready and delivered overnight.

Just a quarter of an hour before departure, the clothes were flown in from the capital.

Although Qian Bu was really reluctant in his attitude, what he made was far beyond Josh's expectations.

Really very practical.

Because the weather is getting colder, the clothes look soft and light, with a layer of fine fleece inside, so it won't be very hot, just right.

When Josh touched the fabric, his heart skipped a beat.

How much does he have to spend just to wash this fabric?

Still a lot of clothes...

But obviously now is not the time to consider the price.

Josh asked them to change their clothes, and just like that, the golden troop set off.

More and more people are watching.

Because Josh and Liang Jiayan were too conspicuous.

The newcomer asked, "What is this doing?"

A passer-by next to him said: "Battle of Honor. Hey, have you downloaded the Candy APP? Go and vote when the game starts."

in the field.

Youlan Mimeng has already started the live broadcast, "Hello everyone, we are now in the largest square in Jiangcheng, and there are a lot of people. Our competition is about to start. When the competition starts, the voting channel will also open. I hope everyone will like it." Support me, thank you, love you guys."

Holding up her mobile phone, she blew a kiss to the screen, and suddenly saw two figures entering the mirror.

Josh put his fingers together and swiped outward from his eyebrows, "hia!"

Liang Jiayan clenched his fist and raised it high, "Hua!"

Youlan Mimeng: "..."

The audience in the live broadcast room: "???"

Josh and Liang Jiayan said in unison, their voices were buzzing: "Hello everyone, hahahaha, we are the Golden Cyclone Team, if you like us, please vote for us!"

Youlan Mimeng gritted her teeth, turned around, and asked them to leave her camera, "I'll broadcast live for you in real time...they, they are rivals, interesting? Hehe, hehehehe..."

The order of play is, to be fair, rock-paper-scissors.

In the end, it was Youlan Mimeng.

She connected to the Bluetooth speaker, imported the song, and said with a smile: "One song determines the outcome."

Josh: "Okay."

Youlan Mimeng smiled meaningfully, and quickly arranged for the people she brought to stand up.

She didn't want to show Josh any shots at first, but for some reason, many people were swiping the barrage, wanting to see what was going on on the other side.

Youlan Mimeng turned a blind eye and continued talking to them.

A krypton gold boss was aroused by Josh and Liang Jiayan's outfits, so he asked her to change her perspective.

She reluctantly switched the camera, allowing the golden team to enter the scene.

--my eyes!

——Fuck, is it so coquettish? This dress is really shameful.

——Gosh, what did I just screenshot!This dress has Xianglan's logo on it.

——Hey, there really are, fake ones, I haven't heard that Xiang Lan makes this kind of clothes.

Discussions about clothes quickly popped up.

The music started and the game officially started.

Youlan Mimeng chose her best-selling dance, and the song was a purchased copyright, a very popular happy song nowadays.

Josh had seen this dance before, but today's was different.

Josh looked at the field thoughtfully, and suddenly found that their dance had been changed, and it was based on his dance.

She combines the essence of three dances.

But because the dances were originally arranged according to their respective styles, they looked decent, but in fact there were some incongruities.

But to the spectators, compared to the popular children's square dance, her team's dance is gorgeous.

If Josh hadn't written a new edition, it would really be compared.

Liang Jiayan couldn't bear it anymore, "Copy the dog."

Josh pulled him, "Why are you like this."

Liang Jiayan opened his eyes wide, "Are you still speaking for her?"

Josh handed him the horn, "You should say it here, how can others hear you when you say it to me?"

Liang Jiayan: "..."

Shen Xin and the others also noticed something was wrong, and they were so angry that their noses were crooked.

"What do they mean? Is there still such a practice?"

"Copy ours, shameless!"

"Her original dance is not like this at all!"

They are far away from the audience, coupled with the obstruction of the music, passers-by have no idea what they are talking about.

Josh stopped Shen Xin who was jumping angrily, "We'll talk about this later, sister Shen, don't be angry, and dance well later."

Shen Xin was very angry, "Aren't you angry? It's your work."

Josh said calmly: "Win first. I can find a way to win, but I don't have much experience in rights protection."

He has no experience, nor does he have the time.

Many plagiarists often change it so that it is impossible to find out the obvious mistakes. Josh was once copied a song, but then nothing happened.

Shen Xin thought for a moment, "Okay, leave it to me."

Josh couldn’t help but glanced at her.

Shen Xin didn't explain anything, took out her phone, lowered her head and sent a message.

Josh didn’t mean to peek.

But from this angle, he clearly saw the person Shen Xin was chatting with—the head portrait was a panda cub.

Josh choked for breath, suspecting that he was wrong.

The name of this panda cub is "Stinky Son", but...he is not this name, and this cub looks familiar no matter how you look at it.

When he first passed through, he checked the spare tire label, and there were eleven people in total.

In addition to a few people in the school, there is also a H who has never chatted with each other.

Josh had tested the other party with an advertisement for selling tea, and was blocked by him.

At that time, he was only thankful that he didn't have to pay an extra debt, and he didn't care who the other party was.

Is it wrong?

Josh thought to himself, it can't be such a coincidence, can it?

Shen Xin had finished sending WeChat messages and put away her phone.

Josh only glanced at it, not sure if he was wrong. He really wanted to send a WeChat to ask, but when he just reached for the hidden pocket of the armor, the field was already dancing.

The passers-by clapped their hands with dignity, and cheered Josh and the others loudly.

Josh calmed down his chaotic thoughts, smiled and said, "Come on, don't have a psychological burden."

Shen Xin: "No, there must be a psychological burden, we must win! Go!"

Everyone: "Come on!"

Josh: "..."

Forget it, as long as you are happy.

Liang Jiayan went to play music to prepare, while Josh walked to Youlan Mimeng's side.

Youlan Mimeng frowned slightly, her eyes were a little puzzled, she felt a little guilty when she saw him coming, afraid that he would ask questions.

But unexpectedly, Josh didn't say a word, "How about the votes?"

Youlan Mimeng pursed her lips, "Fortunately, I'm ahead."

Although it is leading, it is not leading by much.

This is the most puzzling thing Youlan Mimeng.

In her vision, Josh could be easily crushed, but now although she surpassed him by a lot, it didn't have the effect she wanted.

Why is that?

Are all her fans defecting?

She had seen the barrage, and it seemed that there were a lot of people who didn't know where they came from.

The barrage was so fast that she couldn't see what was said.

Josh leaned over to take a look, and said in a rough voice: "Hey, there are already 600 million fans. You have so many fans?"

Youlan Mimeng was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that the number of people watching the live broadcast had already reached more than 600 million before he knew it.

More than 600 million?

Where did she get so many fans?

Youlan Mimeng panicked for no reason, turned to look at Josh, but only saw a helmet.

She was shivering with cold, but her heart became anxious.

Josh was standing beside her and didn’t walk away.

He took out his phone and began to scan Weibo.

Before the show started, he posted a Weibo.

Josh: Jiangcheng's battle of honor, Jiangcheng, come on, male god, come on!I hope beautiful and handsome guys pass by and vote for us.

Indeed, this Weibo brought some of his fans.

But Josh knew very well that Youlan Mimeng had many more fans on the candy live platform than him.

However, Duan Yangxu paid attention and replied to him.

Duan Yangxu is worthy of being a top streamer. In an instant, a bunch of people flooded into Josh's Weibo, all of whom were fans of Duan Yangxu.

Duan Yangxu pays attention to more than a dozen talents, and now Josh is added.

Fans are naturally very curious about Josh.

There are more than 600 million viewers, if only Duan Yangxu drains them, there will not be so many people.

However, the candy platform directly put this live broadcast room on the most prominent position on the homepage.

Even she herself has never been to this position, because the requirements are too high.

Josh instantly understood what was going on, poked He Zhi, and sent a question mark.

He Zhi: Don't look at me, Mr. Fu called me.

Josh: Is it Fu Zheng, Mr. Fu?

He Zhi:?Which one?

Josh: Out of curiosity, why did you help him?

He Zhi: Ghost knows, Mr. Fu said it was for the honor of Jiangcheng.

Josh: ...

This matter was indeed arranged by Fu Zheng, but it was because of Shen Xin's request.

Shen Xin looked for Fu Xihe, but the other party was busy, so she told him.

Fu Zheng has a stake in Candy Live, and arranging a recommendation position is just a matter of talking.

The candy platform has a lot of active users, and the live broadcast room on the homepage naturally attracts more people than Weibo.

But these people are more on the sidelines.

They are not fans of any side, they are just curious to come in and have a look.

Josh's fans voted up, and the gap was not insurmountable.

Youlan Mimeng can't move his hands and feet now, because Josh is by his side.

She took a deep breath.

It's okay, she has figured out Josh's dancing.

The music started.

A rough and hoarse male voice sang emotionally, vividly showing the complex and slightly joyful emotions repeated with his lover.

The golden people also moved.

A completely different square dance from what Youlan Mimeng knew.

It is more mature and more integrated into the emotion of the song.

The uncles and aunts have rehearsed hard, and their movements are very neat and pleasing to the eye.

Coupled with the golden clothes, it has quite a visual effect.

Youlan Mimeng was stunned.

Josh whistled and seemed to be in a pretty good mood.

Youlan Mimeng also ignored the live broadcast, gritted her teeth and said, "Can you be quiet?"

Josh: "What's the matter?"

Youlan Mimeng: "It's too noisy."

Josh: "Oh."

Youlan Mimeng: "..."

What the hell!

What the hell!

When he said "the macho man is crying", the barrage burst into laughter.

——Let him hum, let him continue to cry!

——Let him say a few more words to see if he feels wronged.

Youlan Mimeng: "..."

So angry.

A song ends quickly.

I don't know if it was because they danced really well, or because Jiangcheng was at home, but the crowd applauded warmly.

"Brilliant!"

"My mother said that she also wants to learn, how can I learn this?"

Josh picked up the horn: "Hey, hey, let me introduce myself. My name is Joy. I did the song and dance myself. I originally charged two yuan for this dance, but now, because of everyone's support, I plan to open free downloads, free of charge! Go to the 'I Love Learning' platform and search for Joy."

"I also sang the song. If you like it, please go to T Yin to support me. Just search for Joy for singers. There are a few works, which are not worth mentioning. I hope you will support me if you are interested."

"T Yin, no money, free listening and free downloading. Before charging, life turnover is difficult, but now it is much better. These few songs give back to supporters, thank you, thank you brother."

Josh deliberately lowered his throat, speaking in a rough voice.

Even singing, in order to distinguish himself from him, he used a vicissitudes of voice.

This kind of singing hurts the throat, so Josh tried to go through it.

Because the voting time has not yet ended, Youlan Mimeng can only broadcast live.

Josh yelled through the loudspeaker, so that the live broadcast room could hear him clearly.

Youlan Mimeng: "..."

I don't know why, but I feel like I'm making a wedding dress for someone else.

When she caught a glimpse of the voting situation, her eyes widened instantly, "Big, if everyone likes my dance, please vote for us too, okay~"

--Um?I didn't see yours, so I voted for that brother, sorry, beauty.

——I only saw the other one, it danced well, my grandma was very happy watching it, support!

Youlan Mimeng almost vomited blood.

What do you mean, what do you mean don't vote if you don't see it!

She watched Joy's votes increase rapidly, and she was very anxious.

The aunts she brought were all around the Golden Whirlwind Squad at this time, learning from them.

Youlan Mimeng stood alone, watching the countdown end, Joy was much more than her.

Lost.

Lost completely.

In her own live broadcast room, she actually lost to others.

It was not Joy who was crushed, but himself.

Josh put down the loudspeaker and walked over, "Is the ticket out?"

Youlan Mimeng stared at him, gritted her teeth and said, "You won."

Josh: "Wow, I'm so good, it seems that copying my dance is useless."

"..."

Youlan Mimeng's face turned pale, she forced her smile, and closed the live broadcast room, "What do you mean?"

Josh's voice cooled down, and he said slowly: "It's nothing, do I still have to thank you for draining it for me?"

Her eyelids twitched.

Josh had other things to do, so he waved his hand smartly, "Farewell."

Youlan Mimeng stared blankly at him going away.

Just now, that voice sounded a little clearer, and it no longer sounded silly.

From beginning to end, joy is pretending.

……

Liang Jiayan went up to meet him, and complained: "One operation is as fierce as a tiger, and it almost cost two hundred and five."

Josh: "Thank you Mr. Fu, Brother Duan and Qian Bu for joining us."

Liang Jiayan: "Then what did you do?"

Josh: "How can I win without me? Besides, connections are part of strength. If I'm not good, why should they help me?"

Liang Jiayan: "...you are just changing the way to praise your excellence."

Josh winked at him, "You understand me."

After throwing it, it was discovered that they could not see each other.

Josh said that there are still things not to be false.

Just now He Zhi came to him and asked him to go there quickly.

The people brought by the Golden Tornado Team and Youlan Mimeng have successfully mingled together, and they made an appointment to have dinner, so that the two of them can go to work if they have something to do, and leave them alone.

Josh went to the bathroom to change his clothes, and then threw it to Liang Jiayan, asking him to take the armor and flag back.

After Josh put on a mask and sorted his clothes, he took the bus to Yinba.

When he arrived at the company, he went straight to the conference room.

There were already three people in the conference room, He Zhi, Li Lanberry who had met once, and a strange face.

When Josh pushed the door and went in, the three of them cast their gazes over in unison.

Josh nodded at them, "Hi everyone."

Li Lanberry smiled at him: "Hello, Josh, we meet again."

The man beside him couldn't help muttering: "It's so rude."

He Zhi frowned, and was about to say something when Josh laughed and interrupted him.

"May I ask what I didn't do well?" Josh pulled the chair beside He Zhi and sat down.

The man said: "You are new to the entertainment industry, and you still need to know some things. Mr. He, I'm not targeting you. I just want to be more polite to seniors, which is good for Josh."

He Zhi raised his eyelids, "How can you be polite? Kneel down or kowtow, do the artists I bring need to be so polite?"

Josh burst into tears, "Teacher He~"

He Zhi said with disgust: "Speak normally, it's too nasty."

Josh tears back.

He Zhi didn't bother to look at him, and introduced to Josh: "Li Lanberry, and his manager Wu Kuang."

Li Lanberry took over the conversation, "Josh doesn't need to be introduced. He has been in the limelight recently, and everyone knows him."

Josh nodded and said sincerely, "Indeed."

Li Lanberry: "..."

Wu Kuang: "..."

He Zhi quietly covered his mouth.

Sure enough, if Josh aimed his cannon at others, it would seem to be very enjoyable.

Josh puzzled, "Can't you call me here just to compliment me?"

Li Lanberry pinched himself lightly, trying to maintain an amiable expression, but what he said seemed to be venomous, and easily sentenced others to death, "I came to apologize to you, the theme song of your game, I'm afraid I can't sing anymore."

Josh: "Oh?"

Li Lanberry apologized, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know that Popcorn had booked you. I really like playing the game Awakened Tribe. When I knew that the second part was released, and the theme song was still looking for someone When I was singing, I couldn't hold back, and went to the popcorn place to ask..."

Josh didn't say a word, and listened quietly, as if he was just listening to a story that had nothing to do with him.

Li Lanberry didn't see the reaction he wanted to see, and he was a little uncertain for a while, so he became more mean: "I didn't say that I was looking for you, and I was very happy when I heard that I was willing to audition, so hurry up Signed the contract with me. I only found out later that there are still some people who are watching the theme song, and you are among them."

Blueberry Li just wanted to tell Josh.

You are not irreplaceable.

Don't just sit back and relax just because you are out of the limelight.

Josh naturally understood, and suddenly said: "Oh, so Senior Li personally cut off my resources, and then came here to tell me. Now I understand."

Li Lanberry: "..."

Wu Kuang: "..."

Grass, this is true, but why does it sound so strange.

Li Lanberry is also a first-line singer after all, and went to discuss cooperation in person. If Party A broke the contract because that party did not keep its word, Li Lanberry's actions are also very cheap.

It's just a game theme song. When talking about cooperation, don't let the agent come forward, and run to post it yourself.

Besides, the budget for the theme song is suitable for Josh's worth, but it doesn't match his worth at all.

Seeing that Li Lanberry is willing to lower the price on the popcorn side, he is naturally happy.

They were not afraid of offending the artists, and Josh had only just debuted, so what if they were offended?

In the future, if there are resources, Josh will have to agree to cooperate?

Li Lanberry's face was stiff, and he looked at Josh deeply.

Josh looked innocent and blank, "I...Did I say something wrong?"

He Zhi pinched his thigh expressionlessly, holding back, don't laugh.

Li Lanberry gritted her teeth, and continued the topic: "In short, that's how it is. The theme song has already been set for me, and it will be officially announced soon. It's my fault, and I didn't understand it clearly, so I went here specially for you. I won a job, as compensation, what do you think?"

He Zhi: "What's your job first?"

Li Lanberry smiled: "Their company has a mobile game, and they need BGM to open a new map. They are very happy when they hear that you can write songs. I hope you can write this song for them. The buyout price is [-] and [-] song. I have already agreed." What do you think?"

how about it?

not so good.

One thousand and one songs, buyout price, what are you daydreaming about?

He Zhi snorted coldly, "You agree, what can you do to agree instead of us?"

Li Lanberry's face turned down, "Mr. He, I respect you a little bit, but it doesn't mean I'm afraid of you. Is this resource not good? It's produced by Popcorn Company, and the publicity is also good. You can look down on this company, but Josh is different, if he refuses, he offends popcorn, and there are people who buy popcorn in the industry, when the time comes..."

At that time, Josh will lose a lot of job opportunities.

He Zhi ordered the table, "Do you think I've been a fool for so many years?"

Li Lanberry looked at him, and his tone softened: "Mr. He, I am not authentic this time, so I wanted to make up for it as much as possible, so I took the job on my own initiative. If you don't want to, just push it. It doesn't matter if I blame it .”

Josh was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Brother Li, thank you for thinking about me."

The three of them were silent for a while, and looked at him at the same time.

Josh was watched by the three of them, scratched his face, and smiled shyly: "Actually, I just debuted, and I didn't expect to have such a good job. My songs didn't sell for money before."

Li Lanberry became more and more suspicious after hearing what he said: "So?"

Josh sighed quietly, "I think this job is pretty good, but there are some time conflicts with my other jobs, so I can only refuse."

Li Lanberry: "You should think about it clearly. After you reject it, no one will cooperate with you, not only the game party, but maybe the film and television OST."

Josh smiled: "Thank you Brother Li for your concern."

Li Lanberry has more or less achieved his goal, and feels a little more at ease.

When he got up, he heard Josh slowly add: "Actually, you don't need to repeat it, he called me, and I have already explained clearly what I need to say."

Li Lanberry lowered her head and looked at Josh.

For some reason, his heart skipped a beat.

Josh was still unhurried, with gratitude and apology in his eyes, and a very innocent smile: "I recommended my friend to him. His style of music is more suitable. Boss Bao is also very happy, and he took the initiative to raise the price. My friend is very happy." thank you."

Li Lanberry: "..."

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Li Lanberry finally couldn't maintain his expression, and lost his voice: "What did you say?"

Josh smiled and his eyes were full of smiles. When he focused on a person, it would make people seem to be soaked in sugar water.

But Li Lanberry only felt a chill.

Josh smiled and said, "Thank you for taking care of the juniors so much, you are such a good person."

Li Lanberry vomited blood and left.

Wu Kuang also followed behind him in a trance.

When there were only two people left, He Zhi asked, "Is what you just said true?"

Even he himself was taken aback by what Josh said later.

Josh stretched, "Really, I pushed Shao Lan to him."

In fact, the popcorn company is not as bad as Li Lanberry said, just want them to have a fixed impression of popcorn, so that they will have bumps when they cooperate in the future.

The buyout price proposed by the other party was just a tentative price, but Josh refused to accept it, and asked him to listen to Shao Lan's works before considering it.

Although Shao Lan is not well-known, according to the market price in this world, the buyout price of [-] songs is simply bullying.

Mr. Bao was very satisfied with Shao Lan and said that he would consider raising the price.

Shao Lan never expected that Josh would introduce him to a job.

He is not a wealthy person, and he is still working hard. Now Josh can say that he has given him a big gift. More important than money is his connections.

Popcorn is satisfied, maybe there will be a next cooperation.

He Zhi suddenly felt that he was a little redundant.

Josh is doing everything well, popularity is a matter of time, he doesn't seem to need himself too much.

He Zhi couldn't help being a little frustrated, but he suddenly remembered something, "Wait, you just said, work conflict?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-12-2620:17:18~2020-12-2720:43:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 50 bottles of rotten pigs; 5 bottles of My Heart Glass; 2 bottles of Bloody; 1 bottle of Bai Xiaosheng; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!