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Chapter 82 Gifts

"Hey, we haven't had much contact since our official debut, right? How cool are you today?"

Wen Zheng listened to Bai Tian's teasing on the phone and asked calmly: "Do you really want to withdraw from the circle? In fact, there is no need to do this. I have already talked to..."

Bai Tian interrupted impatiently: "Don't pretend to be a good person, I don't need your fake sympathy. Now I don't care about anything. What do I have to worry about when I have money? To tell you the truth, I was the driver of the truck that hit you before.

It’s worth spending money, but it’s a pity that you are lucky. Also, it was me who planned your expulsion from Supreme Entertainment, and it’s much more than that. Let me ask you, are you angry?”

"Well...actually I should thank you."

Wen Zheng made Bai Tian speechless with just one sentence.

If it weren't for that car accident, how could he have known Yao Guangxiao? If he hadn't left Supreme Entertainment, how could he have the free life he has today?

Bai Tian gritted his teeth and sneered: "Haha, you kid is indeed very lucky, you have always been good."

Wen Zheng hesitated and said, "Would you like to come to Yueyin Records?"

"Are you really sick?"

Bai Tian directly swore, "You want me to be your little brother? I am now worth hundreds of millions, do you think I still care about those illusory things? I want to be famous and become a superstar, that's who I used to be! Now, I, Bai Tian,

Live only for yourself! If nothing happens, get out of here!"

Seeing that he had no intention of hanging up immediately, Wen Zheng thought for a moment and said, "If you need help, please contact us at any time."

Bai Tian sneered: "You are really sick. Your last boxing match was just a small fight. Now I have made hundreds of millions of net worth. I need your help? Have you ever heard that money can make people go around?"

"

Wen Zheng sighed: "I earned more than 30 million, but someone broke into my house in the middle of the night. You..."

"Bullshit! You are sincerely trying to trouble me, right?"

Bai Tian scolded him directly, "Don't worry about my affairs. Don't act like a bitch. Isn't it enough to be a bitch in Supreme Entertainment? Get out! Don't let me drink!"

"Hey, Mr. Bai, don't just touch it, drink instead..."

Wen Zheng listened to the melancholy voice on the phone and had no choice but to hang up the phone.

Seeing him put down the phone, Wang Sisi said with a cold face: "You want to help Bai Tian? Are you crazy? You don't think you are a good person!"

Wen Zheng just raised his hands in a surrender gesture and begged for mercy.

He actually doesn't have much hatred for Bai Tian anymore. After all, hateful people also have pity, and he, Wen Zheng, has also experienced this kind of hatefulness and pity.

Furthermore, Bai Tian's abilities are really good. If he can come to Yueyin Records, he will definitely become Yueyin's trump card in the future. It's just a pity.

That afternoon.

Wang Sisi finished recording "Love You" and "Sour and Sweet Is Me" because the filming of the sour milk commercial was too rushed.

As for the variety show she accepted, although the two parties have reached an agreement to cooperate, she and Wen Zheng still have to queue up. After all, Mango Channel's "Longing for Life" is really popular, even if Wen Zheng is sitting on a TV show like this

Big celebrities with hundreds of millions of fans also have to wait for notification.

Wen Zheng, on the other hand, seemed much more relaxed.

Li Nan took people to his small villa, arranged the live broadcast room, and debugged the equipment thoroughly, and decided to officially start broadcasting after four days of warm-up.

The next day.

After Wen Zheng sent Wang Sisi away, he drove to the company to record the songs "Pompous" and "Trouble Caused by the Moon". It was still Wen's official style of releasing songs first and then promoting them.

After the song was uploaded to Yuanlang Music, he finally remembered that he had a bib account.

""Exaggeration" and "The Trouble Caused by the Moon" have been uploaded to Yuanlang Music. I hope you all like it! Three days later at 8 o'clock in the evening, we will see you in Yuanlang Live Room 000001."

As soon as the post was posted, the comment area exploded.

"Damn! Did you forget your scarf password before? Now you've got it back?"

"Exaggerated? Is this the legend about the night when everyone was stunned by his unparalleled skills? Hahaha, Bai Tian has fallen, and he is overjoyed!"

"Yesterday Wang Sisi also uploaded "Love You", and now the top ten of Yuanlang music rankings are all your songs!"

"Let me tell you, Wen Zheng's songs are good, but it's a pity that Yuanlang's own rankings don't have much gold content."

"Then what can be done? We have to target other places, otherwise how could there be Yuanlang Music? The boss of Yueyin is a ruthless person. No one else would let her play, so she built a new venue by herself. It's just pitiful Wen Zheng

Hey, look at how tired Wen Zheng is, and now he has to start a live broadcast to gain popularity for the company."

"The live broadcast room has been found, the subscription has been clicked, the big rocket has been delivered, and the gift system is testing normally."

"Big Brother Niu 13!"



Wen casually glanced at the comment area and found that it had become a large chat group.

"Boom!"

There was a knock on the office door.

"Enter!"

Wen Zheng shouted, turned off the scarf interface, and looked up to find a girl with short hair standing outside the door.

"Hello, Teacher Wen Zheng, I am Feng Qin. I am not disturbing you, right?"

Wen Zheng was slightly startled.

When will I become a senior?

He quickly smiled and said, "No, what's the matter? Sit down and talk."

Feng Qin hesitated for a moment, then summoned up the courage to say, "I want to treat you to a meal. "The Wind Rises" will be officially released on Yuanlang Music tomorrow. I want to thank you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Lei suddenly appeared at the door carrying a gift box.

The three of them looked at each other and immediately understood what each other meant, so the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

It has to be said that Zhao Lei has a big heart.

He completely ignored Feng Qin's presence and trotted to Wen Zheng's desk with the gift box in hand. He chuckled and said: "Mr. Wen, this is a specialty of my hometown. Although it is not a valuable thing, it is still interesting.

, you must like it."

Wen Zheng looked confused.

Without waiting for his reaction, Zhao Lei trotted away again, leaving Feng Qin alone in embarrassment.

Wen Zheng scratched his head, looked at Feng Qin and said, "I accept your wishes. Just treat me to dinner. I don't think so..."

Seeing that Feng Qin looked disappointed, he changed his words and said, "Otherwise, you can treat me to an ice cream. Remember not to buy something too expensive. I'm afraid I won't be able to digest it."

Feng Qin blinked, as if to confirm whether Wen Zheng was joking with her.

"Go ahead, the one in the shape of a torch will do."

Wen Zheng reminded him.

Feng Qin suddenly smiled, said "Wait a moment" and hurried downstairs.

She was prepared to spend a lot of money or be rejected, but she didn't expect Wen Zheng to be so approachable, which made her feel that this move was abrupt.

After she left, Wen Zheng frowned and opened the gift box from Zhao Lei. What he saw was an elegant celadon lotus leaf bowl.

He couldn't help but look back at the decorations in his office. He had brought back a lot of celadon props from the Water Margin crew. It seemed that Zhao Lei had good intentions.

However, this courtesy made him very embarrassed.

The celadon lotus leaf bowl is very valuable at first glance. Although it is not an antique, it is also a rare modern handicraft.

Wen Zheng pondered for a moment and planned to use his own money to ask the company's finance to pay 100,000 yuan to Zhao Lei's account. It was Zhao Lei who gave him a heads up.

At this moment, Feng Qin returned with a smile.

Wen Zheng took the ice cream and said casually: "I will start a live broadcast at eight o'clock in the evening in three days. If you have time, can we connect the mic?"

"Ah, is it true? Thank you, Teacher Wen Zheng!"

Feng Qin only felt that happiness came too suddenly. It was Wen Zheng's live broadcast room, and it should be accessible to tens of millions of people.

This is no different than being on a variety show!


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