Chapter Fifty-eight In front of the stage and behind the scenes
Within a few days, the two songs "Fate in May" and "Flower Protector" were sung in the streets and alleys of the imperial capital. Everyone also remembered a name - Ye Fei. It was like being able to sing across the river in the previous life
Like the popular songs on both sides of the Taiwan Strait, the people who sang this song naturally quickly impressed everyone's minds. Once the number of people increased, they did not need anyone to guide them. Those fashionable young people organized a group called
The organization of Ye Fei’s fan club.
When the fan group was established, the Noble Bar once again released heavy news: Do you want Fate May and the Flower Protector to always be around? Do you want Ye Fei's singing to linger in your ears? Do you want to be there all the time?
Have you ever had any contact with the voice of the most popular singer?
So, come on!
The limited collector's edition of Ye Fei's original soundtrack is on sale!
Just when this advertisement, just like the advertisement released when the Noble Bar opened, made the entire imperial capital famous, a row of tables and chairs suddenly appeared at the entrance of the Noble Bar. Under the protection of hundreds of Yuehua Secret Guards, led by Oaks
The count personally took charge and officially started sales.
Countless young men flocked to the aristocratic bar. Driven by the fashionable music, no one was left behind. Especially the rich aristocratic young masters sent groups of subordinates.
There was a queue behind a long queue.
In the middle of the queue, Prince Haning was still queuing, but he spotted a familiar figure with sharp eyes. Without thinking, he opened his mouth and greeted: "Oh, Prince of Kazakhstan, you are also
It’s coming!”
The Prince of Kazakhstan was a fat young man. When he saw Prince Haning greeting him, he immediately smiled proudly and said: "It's Prince Haning. You actually lined up in person. Look at this original soundtrack."
It’s really hard to buy. However, the difficulty of buying is also relative to you. Like me, my subordinates can just queue up and buy a bunch of soundtrack albums.”
"That's it, that's it, Prince of Kazakhstan, you are a very powerful man, why should you queue up?" Haningpi nodded with a smile. In fact, he didn't even need to queue up, he just wanted to go to Oaks to greet him.
If he heard it, he would naturally get the original soundtrack album. However, seeing this scene that was so lively and festive that it felt like a festival, his young mind was aroused, so he came to join in the fun.
Kazak nodded disdainfully and said, "How about I wait for my men to buy the original soundtrack and I'll give you one as a gift."
"That's a good relationship. I'm afraid if you can't buy it, it won't be easy." Han Ning retorted in a nonchalant manner, then laughed and left the group with the courtesy of the noble bar etiquette.
Went directly inside the bar.
The two grew up together, but Kazakh is the 28th direct son of His Majesty Haq. Although this fat guy is a prince, he only knows about eating, drinking, having fun, and showing off his wealth and power to others.
It's stupid not to even have an intelligence agency, otherwise it wouldn't be so closed-off that it wouldn't even know that the noble bar opened and invited Prince Haning but not him.
Han Ning recalled it with a smile and snorted with disdain in his heart. After entering the bar, he directly asked Ye Fei for a native album and asked him to sign it before he walked out shaking his head.
Next to the Prince of Kazakhstan, he shook the music box in his hand and said in a weird voice: "His Royal Highness the Prince of Kazakhstan, it's really hard for you to queue up here under such a huge sun. Why don't I give you an acoustic loudspeaker?"
Disc bar."
"you!"
Although Kazakh was stupid, he was not a fool. When he saw Hanin returning his previous words like this, he immediately flushed, brushed his sleeves, turned around and shouted to his men and left in despair.
Haning smiled cheerfully, turned around and walked into the Noble Bar again, only to see Master Ye Fei in front of a pile of gold coins, in a daze. He couldn't help laughing, and shouted at Ye Fei: "Hey
, Your Excellency Ye Fei, look at this, you must have earned a lot of gold coins."
"Not a little, not a little."
Young Master Ye Fei murmured twice, then pinched himself hard, and asked Haning with a somewhat confused look: "Your Excellency, Prince Haning, tell me, are all of this true?
This is almost a million gold coins, but it’s all the money I earned in this day?”
"Really, really!" Han Ning echoed again and again.
"Snapped!"
Young Master Ye Fei suddenly slapped his thigh hard, and his canthus and teeth were in pain for a long time. Only then did his eyes regain clarity. In an instant, he became enthusiastic and excited again. He laughed loudly and threw himself on the gold coin, murmuring like a dream.
In just half a month, Master Ye Fei's assets accumulated like running water. When he finished his work and calculated his accounts, he suddenly found that he had almost tens of millions of gold coins in his hand!
Tens of millions!
This was a scene that Master Ye Fei had never even dreamed of. Under the stimulation of a large amount of money, Master Ye Fei was confused for several days before slowly returning to normal. And just slowly.
His return to normal was not due to his own fault, but to his family's Vivian, who came to the imperial capital to look for him under the dispatch of his cheap father. Fortunately, Young Master Ye Fei was famous enough, so he just inquired a little about Wei Wei.
Wei An came to the door.
After rubbing his head, Ye Fei tried his best to wake up a little, and then asked Vivian: "Dad asked you to come, but do you have any instructions?"
"Master, I asked you to ask if you have found Mr. Snooker and if you have any clues." Vivian replied sweetly.
When Ye Fei heard this, he immediately smiled and said: "I found that old bastard. This guy actually asked me to pay off his debt before he told me those clues. I am busy making money now.
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"Oh." Weiwei nodded and said, "Before I came here, my master specifically told me that if possible, you should still find a way to strive to reach the level of Sword Master. He said that those who fail to become Sword Master in their 30s will definitely die.
The curse is no joke. No matter how hard you work, if you haven't become a sword master by the time limit, you will definitely die. And breaking the curse is not a simple matter."
"This..."
Young Master Ye Fei rubbed his head again and found that his originally excited mind was now a little painful. Damn it, you still have to become a sword master. This is really troublesome. Young Master, I only think about breaking the curse.
In the past few days, I have been busy with this matter, but I have forgotten the fundamental things. It seems that the art of cultivating the soul needs to be picked up and practiced again.