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Chapter 212 New Artist Xie Yichen(1/2)

Fencing? Singing?

"Can this skill card be used on Mo Zisheng?"

Ou Yihan felt that it was a waste of herself. After all, as a boss, she had never thought about making money by being in public. On the contrary, her artist Mo Zisheng, who was not good at singing, needed it more.

If it can be used on him, everyone will be happy.

She can not only have another capable person who can make money, but also can realize Mo Zisheng's dream of becoming a star.

system:

[No, the skill card can only be used on the host.]

Okay~

"Use." Ou Yihan decided.

Although it may not be necessary to put it on yourself, it does not make you suffer any more.

system:

[Received the request from the host, the world-class fencing skill card and the world-class singing skill card were used successfully, the current host’s remaining enhancement points are: 2.5]

The next second...

Ou Yihan has a lot of memories of sword-playing skills and singing skills in her head. The memory is as profound as a knife, so clear that it will never be forgotten.

During dinner in the evening, Ou Yihan and Duan Mingrui got together.

Anyway, she didn't feel bad at all for transferring system funds to Duan Mingrui.

Now that the music has been composed, there is no reason to use it to praise other female artists.

Therefore, Deng Hongying took the opportunity to report a new female singer she had fallen in love with to Ou Yihan.

so……

The next day, Deng Hongying received the music score sent to her by Ou Yihan, and explained that the song was a collaboration between Fengxing and the "Si Ming" crew.

Deng Hongying:

[I told you, she said she is your fan and is very happy to sign a contract with Fengxing. She can agree to all the conditions, but she wants to meet you in person. "I Am a Singer" will not be filming tomorrow, so I asked her to come to Fengxing to audition singing. If you have

Can time pass by?】

As for her singing skills...she can take advantage of the opportunity of composing new songs to try singing.

Ou Yihan:!!

Send red envelopes to people across the country.

After hearing what Zuo An said, although he did not reply, he kept it in his heart.

System: [So in order to avoid being mistakenly thought by the system that you are using system funds and giving you electric shock punishment, it is recommended that the host use the money in his own bank card. 】

When Hua Qianye is not in front of the camera, he is a very cold boy, but today... there is always a smile on his lips.



Ou Yihan felt relieved at the thought of having so much money in her pocket.

Hua Qianye over there.

It seems that the company that received the most last year was 660 million yuan.

This 900 million includes the more than 100 million she had saved before, as well as the advertising fees for endorsements by An Chengyu and Sun Qihan, and the 700 million cash rebate transferred to Duan Mingrui from 7 billion.

Deng Hongying naturally has no problem with Ou Yihan being able to bring her resources.

[Is she willing to sign a contract with Fengxing? She must agree in advance. If she cannot make money for Fengxing within half a year, she will be asked to leave the company.]

Ou Yihan waved her hand and said:

"I offer 888 million! It means "fafafafa", and I will transfer the money to you."

"Accept the invitation? And I want to be the merchant who gets the most money." Ou Yihan said ambitiously.

"Okay, Mr. Ou, if you participate, will the red envelopes be given out in your own name or in the name of Fengxing Media?"

If she had not been so high-profile this year and had not been called the God of Wealth or Mr. Miao, she would definitely not have thought of participating.

Ou Yihan: "..."

Ou Yihan thought it would be okay to go over and have a look.

Only in this way can she be worthy of being liked by netizens and worthy of being called the "Goddess of Wealth" and "Mr. Miao" by others.



I……

After he was told that He Miao liked to drink, his manager Zuo An was extremely excited.

Ou Yihan replied:

"You're from Fengxing Media, right? I'd like to ask if the Spring Festival Gala program is fully booked. If not, I will compose a new song for An Chengyu suitable for New Year blessings and let him sing on the Spring Festival Gala."

system:

[Host, if you send red envelopes to people all over the country in the name of Fengxing Media or yourself, you cannot use the system gold. You can only use the system gold unless you send red envelopes to people all over the country in the name of Duan Mingrui.]

Ou Yihan even felt that if she had a long sword at hand, she would be able to act like a sword fairy in the TV series.

Seeing that she was happy, Duan Mingrui curled his lips and told her another thing.

Unfortunately...she didn't have a sword at hand, not even a long stick, so she didn't practice.

After all, with these, she can compose new songs in a more targeted way.

[...Mr. Miao, her name is Xie Yichen. She is currently in the top ten of "I Am a Singer". She has a smart voice and a full-feeling style of music. I think these two songs, "Qianxue" and "Wang Jungui", are particularly suitable for you.】

In the end, I was extremely confused and had to make a choice...

Ou Yihan was very excited when she mentioned that 7 billion.

Then it would be unreasonable not to participate.

Duan Mingrui responded:

"Okay, if Fengxing Media wants to exceed the amount of money taken by other companies, Mr. Ou, you can at least get 700 million."

Who wouldn't be happy if Mr. Miao, a famous person, took the initiative to say goodbye by name? His face was shining brightly.

What's going on? I forwarded it to Duan Mingrui before, but this has never happened.

Duan Mingrui reported to her:

"Mr. Ou, I have already invested the 7 billion you transferred to me before to Longxiang Real Estate."

I forgot to tell everyone that because of this 7 billion, she has now become a rich woman with a level of 900 million.

But she was called the God of Wealth and Mr. Miao...

Ou Yihan transferred 888 million of the money in her small coffers.

"Mr. Miao wants to form a good relationship with us. Qianye, if we have any cooperation with Mr. Miao's artists in the future, can you take care of it? It's best to let everyone outside feel that you have no relationship with Mr. Miao."

Generally speaking, I have an unusual relationship with her artists, so I will get closer to Deng Hongying..."

After all, there is no reason why I don’t know the new artist in my family.

"The public service announcement shooting time has been set, on the 10th of this month. In addition, the operation team of the Spring Festival Gala called and asked if you would like to participate in the red envelope distribution event on the hour of the Spring Festival Gala... The red envelope distribution event on the hour of the Spring Festival Gala is held every year

, the participants are basically some well-known companies, and the amount they put up is calculated in units of hundreds of millions. Do you want to accept the invitation?"

So... Xie Yichen, just Xie Yichen.

But……

Especially swordsmanship...

It actually shows that the balance is insufficient!?

Ou Yihan's black question mark face.

Ou Yihan looked at the long speech sent by Deng Hongying on WeChat and realized that because she wanted to verify her singing skills, she specially composed two songs suitable for girls to sing.

How can I use Duan Mingrui's name?

Even if Duan Mingrui's name is used, the Spring Festival Gala won't recognize it, right? He will definitely mention his name.

But among the five songs sent, two are more suitable for female stars to sing...

So, reply: [Okay.]

Incredibly beautiful!

"Okay, I understand." After Ou Yihan finished speaking, he took a sip of slightly tipsy wine, with a look of satisfaction on his face.



She transferred money several times on the transfer interface...

After sending it out, Duan Mingrui just happened to send her the highlights and a summary of the story. Ou Yihan took a bottle of tipsy wine from the refrigerator, drank a few sips, refreshed himself, sat at the desk, and started to watch, holding the pen in his hand to read the "Si Ming" story.
To be continued...
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