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Chapter 222 Xiangjiang rookie is very tempted

Wan Chai Hutchison Tea Restaurant.

"The second [Rookie Singing Competition] is about to be held..." At this time, there were many people sitting in the Hutchison Cha restaurant, and one of them was reading with the Apple Daily.

Nowadays, as time goes by, more and more people are attracted by the free Apple Daily and the "Bird of the Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty" published on it, Apple Daily's market share is getting higher and higher, and it is constantly eroding the market share of other newspapers in Xiangjiang at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This Lao Lin has come here again. It's really a trivial matter. I have to read it out, as if I'm afraid others won't know..."

At this time, those who are resting in this tea restaurant in Wan Chai are all neighbors. They have been together for decades, so how could they not know that middle-aged men have this "problem".

"Old Li, you're wrong this time. The news I'm reading now is not a trivial matter."

"Didn't you tell me last time that your son is quite talented in music and wants to develop into the music scene, but can't find a way? Look, this opportunity is coming, don't blame me for not reminding you."

When he heard the words of the man sitting next to him, the middle-aged man named "Lao Lin" immediately said unconvincedly, his face full of pride.

"Oh? Isn't it just a mere singing competition? What a big deal? Look at Ajian, he participated in this [Rookie Singing Competition] last year, or is it the top 30."

"As a result, not only did I not sign a record company, I didn't even get a dime. I wasted a few days in vain and I didn't work part-time here now." Old Li immediately smiled dissatisfied.

While speaking, he also pointed at a young man in his twenties who was holding a cup of milk tea to the guest not far away. It was obvious that the young man was Ajian in his mouth.

"Haha, what you are talking about is the [Rookie Singing Competition] organized by Huaxing Records and TVB, which is different from what I am talking about."

After hearing what his old friend said, Lao Lin immediately smiled. His old friend thought that the second [Rookie Singing Competition] was the same as before, and did he look calm and gentle?

The previous [Rookie Singing Competition] was jointly organized by Huaxing Records and TVB. Both are owned by Sir Shao, who is famously stingy.

In order to save resources, not only did they sign contracts with the top three in the [Rookie Singing Competition], but the top three were awarded only a few thousand yuan in bonuses, which was ranked behind. Haha, there was only one who went home and went wherever they came.

"Then tell me, I see you can tell me how Chou Yin and Mao." After hearing the middle-aged man's words, Lao Li's mind moved. Could it be that there is something else he doesn't know about?

"Haha, since you want to know, I will tell you, and you all, listen carefully. After listening, I will definitely thank me. See if you dare to complain about me in the future."

After hearing his words, the middle-aged man seemed to be proud and immediately pointed at the people in the tea restaurant.

Everyone was neighbors, and they usually looked up but looked down. After hearing his words, they all turned around to see what shocking secrets the middle-aged man had discovered, making him so confident.

"You guys listen to me. Cough cough." The middle-aged man picked up the newspaper in his hand and coughed twice, and then he seriously read a message published in the Apple Daily.

"The second [Rookie Singing Competition], who will lose the million-dollar prize!"

"One million!"

"It's actually one million Hong Kong dollars!"

As soon as the middle-aged man read the title of the message, the tea restaurant burst into flames and left his seats one after another, surrounding the middle-aged man.

"Lao Lin, what is said above is true and fake. There is a prize of one million Hong Kong dollars. The champion of the competition will not be able to get hundreds of thousands of Hong Kong dollars. My goodness." The person surrounded the middle-aged man asked in surprise.

"Haha, I'm wrong! This prize of one million Hong Kong dollars is not a total of one million, but a championship of one million Hong Kong dollars! The runner-up is 500,000 Hong Kong dollars, and even the third place is 300,000 Hong Kong dollars."

After hearing what his companions said, the middle-aged man stretched out his finger and shook it, while looking at everyone's reaction with a smile on his face.

"My God! The bonus of this competition is not much larger than a few million. My goodness, the rich man has no place to spend it. Just ask me to help him spend it."

"Haha, if you have that much money, you wouldn't have to kick your yellow-faced woman and marry another young and beautiful woman."

"Haha, yes, you don't often say you want..."

"Shh, whisper, let the mouth of my house hear it, and I will die." After hearing the teasing of everyone, the man who asked the question just now was immediately startled and pleaded in a low voice to everyone.

"Lao Lin, do you tell us who is so rich and is willing to spend so much money to hold this singing competition. It's really a bit of anger." After teasing for a while, someone urged him.

Everyone also looked at the middle-aged man holding the Apple Daily in his hand. Although there are many wealthy people in Xiangjiang, most of them have been through decades of hard work. How could ordinary people be willing to spend so much money to hold a competition?

"Haha, isn't it Mr. Mo Xuan and Mo, the current stellar figure in Xiangjiang? Huanyu Records is his industry. I heard that he has made hundreds of millions of property in the past two years, and this little money is not just a splash of water."

"My God, it turns out it's him, so no wonder others have made so much money in two years and are so capable. It's true that they are not inferior to these millions. I heard that he spent tens of millions of Hong Kong dollars at a charity auction a while ago."

"What a rich man, this..."

"yes"

...

"Okay, okay, don't argue, let Lao Lin finish his words first." Looking at the messy people, the "Old Li" quickly dissuaded.

Since there are so many prizes for this [Rookie Singing Competition], if... I think that his son is singing very well, the man instantly made up his mind.

"Haha, Lao Li is anxious, Lao Li is anxious."

"Haha, the son sang so well, of course he was anxious. If you had such a son, you would definitely be more anxious than Lao Li."

"Hmph, who said that I will go home later and ask my son to register. Whose bonus of one million Hong Kong dollars may belong to."

"You are so arrogant."
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