The system forces me to sell insurance

Ye Fan asked Luoli to make tea for Huang Bo and the little sheep, and he picked up his notebook and said to write something.

The little sheep glanced at Huang Bo and seemed to have something to say.

Huang Bo shook his head slightly at him.

time flies.

Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye.

a moment.

"You're done!"

Ye Fan handed the notebook to Little Sheep, and stretched comfortably.

"It's your compensation."

The little sheep took over the computer and couldn't help looking at it.

At the same time, Huang Bo complained to Ye Fan.

Said that I have no good works now.

I asked Ye Fan if he had any good scripts and recommended him to play it.

Ye Fan laughed and said he was sleepy.

Huang Bo expressed his complete disbelief.

Ye Fan didn't look like he was preparing for a lunch break.

"Great!"

The two are talking.

Seeing the excitement, the little sheep slapped his thigh fiercely, startling both Ye Fan and Huang Bo.

"Ready?" Ye Fan asked.

"Brother, this suits me." The little sheep said impatiently.

He has just returned to China, and he really needs influential works to prove himself.

Chicken strips count as one.

But it can only be regarded as one.

It's still the gang of big brothers who hold the stage here, and there are almost no opportunities for the little sheep to show off their musical talents.

But idol trainees are different.

young and energetic!

Trainee!
This is the familiar battlefield for the little sheep!

"Then let's go to the fruit table together."

Ye Fan said, and got into the business car with the little sheep Huang Bo.

Fruit table.

Hearing that Ye Fan was coming, Zhang Ye immediately notified his mother-in-law.

After all, Ye Fan revealed that maybe a new program will be produced this time.

After verification of the facts, there is no reason why Ye Fan's program should not be popular.

Immediately, Ye Fan's arrival attracted the attention of the leaders in Taili.

You know, just yesterday, some advertisers offered a sky-high price of 2.3 million yuan, asking them to sell Good Voice and the title of Chicken Strips next year to them.

If it were to be done together, the leaders in Taili would agree without thinking about it at all.

But now, the leader of Taili directly rejected it.

And the reason for the refusal was that the money given was too little!

2.3 billion!

Before there was no good voice and no chicken strips, the fruit stand was almost unthinkable.

After giving 1000 million, they were so happy that they couldn't sleep for several days.

The commercial vehicle soon arrived at the fruit stand.

Zhang Ye and his mother-in-law were actually waiting outside in person.

"Brother Ye, what kind of program do you plan to do this time, tell me the truth, what do you expect from the program this time?"

Zhang Ye quickly ran over and stabbed Ye Fan, hoping to get some useful words out of Ye Fan's mouth.

"Mimei knows." Ye Fan said.

Zhang Ye nodded, "A young girl who likes star chasing."

Ye Fan said: "Catch them all!"

Zhang Ye was stunned for a moment!
"Boy group?" Zhang Ye asked.

"Yes." Ye Fan nodded.

Zhang Ye suddenly felt a little worried about gains and losses, "Brother Ye, the most famous boy group in our Great China was decades ago, and now we have a boy group, it is simply hard to describe."

It's hard to say what it means to be on the street properly.

It's not that Zhang Ye doesn't believe in Ye Fan's strength.

He even felt that he understood what Ye Fan meant.

A genius like Ye Fan likes to do things that others think are impossible.

And he will not only do it, but also do it very well and perfectly.