Football Kung Fu Player

"We also signed."

Zhang Jie and Wu Mochou looked at each other, then nodded and said without the slightest hesitation.

"Okay, give me the bank card number."

Wang Xing said calmly

"What, what? No handshake?"

Zhang Jie's outstretched hand just stopped in the air, neither retracted nor raised.

Brother, are you just playing, or are you playing? Or are you playing?

"Drip.....Your xx bank has received 3 million...."

The ignorant Zhang Jie and Wu Mochou looked at the pile of zeros on the text messages on their mobile phones, and almost passed out with happiness.

For an ordinary college student with a deposit of no more than 100,000 yuan, seeing this huge sum of money was a huge shock, which also made the two of them decide to hold on to Wang Xing's thigh. Even if the two of them thought they were very talented, they didn't dare to boast that they could earn the three million a year, but Wang Xing sold the three million without hesitation!

And Xue Qianqian's "Yan Yuan" just now has fully demonstrated his value. But for them, is it really worth it to stay in the era of covering other people's songs?

"Of course you are worth the three million!"

Wang Xing said confidently. As if what came out of his mouth was the truth.

Of course, in the previous life, it goes without saying that Zhang Jie's value could be tens of millions a year. But Wu Mochou, who is facing the street, is different. In the end, he frantically accepts advertisements for small brands, and the estimated revenue is only one million a year.

But why did Wang Xing, who clearly knew this, still give such a high price so generously?

Without him, people are stupid and rich, of course not, Wang Xing believes that under his powerful offensive of top-quality songs, "Even Guo Bochou, who is on the street, can give her a first-line star!

What? You became famous in your previous life by covering ladygaga's songs? How about I give you ladygaga's original songs? Give you Avier's singles and you're still not popular? Give you all of Adele's albums and you're still not famous?

Impossible! Even a pig, under the attack of Wang Xing, will become a first-line famous pig!

We? Are we worth the three million?

Zhang Jie and Wu Mo uttered these words in a guilty conscience, but when they looked at the extremely confident Wang Xing, they inexplicably felt a little bit of confidence.

Or, this man can really bring miracles!

"Then what... Is your studio still short of people? 々?"

Chen Chusheng from the side had long lost his previous arrogance, and asked with hesitation and embarrassment.

In fact, Chen Chusheng didn't feel much about the three million, but his desire for a good song was crazy.

Before that, except for the song "Has Someone Told You", the rest of the songs he wrote made him dissatisfied one after another. He even racked his brains for this, sitting in the room all night. But the more this happened, the less he could write any good songs, which made him have a deep desire for good songs.

And just now, he seems to be completely attracted to Xue Qianqian's specially created "Yan Yuan", which makes him inexplicably have a little confidence in Wang Xing. He feels that the Wang Xing in front of him is likely to be able to give a song that perfectly fits him like he did to Xue Qianqian!

"Okay, you can come in too. But because you came in later, your signing fee should be lower.

Wang Xing said with a mocking face.

It's not that Wang Xing wanted to make Chen Chu sound deliberately, who made this guy look like he can't do it, how can Wang Xing be a good boss in the future? Wang Xing can treat his subordinates as friends, but it doesn't mean he can tolerate it. Subordinates do not respect him.

"Huh? What's the low?"

Chen Chu said in a dazed tone.

Why, when you come to me, you will lower your salary, you are a black-hearted boss!

"30000!"

Wang Xing didn't hesitate, as if the price was no different from the 3 million just now.

"puff"

You are not a black-hearted boss, you are a landlord and Laocai! Taizu taught us to resolutely fight the landlord and Laocai to the end, so I choose...

"it is good..…………"

Chen Chusheng looked at Wang Xing with resentment, and finally agreed weakly.

Well, another superstar of tomorrow was bought cheaply by Wang Xing.

Wang Xing looked at the resentful Chen Chu and wanted to laugh inexplicably. This Chen Chusheng, who earned several million a year after being hidden in the snow in his previous life, was actually signed by himself for 30,000 yuan. Could it be that this is the legendary pick-up?

It seems that his benefits as a reborn person have finally come into play.

In a good mood, Wang Xing waved his hand, and continued to speak to Fang Qiu.

"Okay, then your salary will not be paid for now!"

Why, if everyone posts it, they don’t post their own! Black Heart Studio, this is definitely Black Heart Studio!

Chen Chusheng was not calm at all, and almost wanted to accuse this unfair society.

In terms of handsomeness, I am also in the forefront among these few people, and in terms of talent, I should not be far behind! Why don’t you give me only 30,000 for their 3 million? no more!

Me, me, me! In a fit of anger, Chen Chusheng went berserk, and it looked like he was about to raise the banner of anti-oppression.

A piece of music came over suddenly, and Chen Chu's berserk sound stopped inexplicably.

"Who can make me forget you."

"What do I use for my diary?"

Why do I like this song so much?

The first line of Wang Xing's song had just come out, and Chen Chu's voice was already completely immersed in it, and the love on his face could no longer be concealed.

"Wherever you are with you are still the only one for me..."

When the last line was sung slowly by Wang Xing, Chen Chu's voice was still immersed, and he didn't get out of the singing.

This song "Thinking of You When the Wind Blows" is a relatively unpopular song among Chen Chusheng's previous songs, but more importantly, he didn't have any good channels to promote, so he was hidden in the snow like his master, so no one who knew it many. But in fact, the song is not as good as "Did I Tell You Again", and the performance of Chen Chu's voice now proves this point.

The sound of Chen Chu———Push the street.......

Wang Xing shook his head without interrupting Chen Chu's voice. Then pinch the recording tube and continue to speak and prepare to sing.

Trust me, you old man still has songs! You are a song engine!

Zhang Jie and Wu Mo (Wang Nuohao) stared at the intoxicated Chen Chusheng with shocked faces, and then stared at Wang Xing who was about to sing in dismay.

"Push open the window, see the stars, still stay in the night sky..."

Zhang Jie, who had a broken face just now, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help muttering to himself.

"We Are All the Same", Zhang Jie———Fighting Street...

After singing "We Are All the Same", Wang Xing looked at the intoxicated Zhang Jie indifferently, then turned his head to look at Wu Mochou, and smiled slightly.

"I don't, I don't want to!"

Wu Mochou looked at all his teammates who were rushing to the street with a look of despair, and then shouted inexplicably, but an expression of anticipation was involuntarily revealed on his face.

Don't talk about it, but the body is quite honest.

"Seems like everybody's got a price,

"PriceTag", Wu Mosorrow --- hit the street......

The four big stars of tomorrow all hit the street. . . .