What should I do if it catches fire before I debut?

Lin Nan shook his head.

"Neither?"

Fu Haochen was stunned: "What the hell is that?"

"Is there anything more excessive than asking me to accept you as an apprentice?"

Fu Haochen was full of question marks.

"I just want to ask, if the song is selected as a teaching reference, can I get rich?"

Lin Nan asked and looked at him.

Ok?

money?

Fu Haochen thought he had heard wrong.

How many people begged grandpa to tell grandma that he wanted to be his apprentice, but he would not accept it.

Now he took the initiative to give this kid a chance.

This kid actually asked for money in front of him?

So tacky.

Could it be that this opportunity for my apprentice, Fu Haochen, is not as good as money?

"Well, after being selected as a teaching member, there should be money."

Fu Haochen took a deep breath: "But not many, maybe a few thousand, I'm not sure."

"I can try my best to help you apply for more."

Fu Haochen kept his voice calm and restrained his emotions.

"As long as you have money, it doesn't matter how much you have."

There was a smile on Lin Nan's face, and his eyes were shining.

No matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat!

Lin Nan is really poor.

Fu Haochen looked at Lin Nan's happy smile, and his heart twitched.

"You don't have any other... a little more excessive request?"

Fu Haochen did not give up.

"No, thank you Master Fu."

Lin Nan said hello and told someone else.

gone?

Is this gone?

Fu Haochen stood where he was, looking at the back of Lin Nan leaving, with a dazed and messy expression.

He has some doubts about life.

"Being Fu Haochen's apprentice, the starting price for a piano recital is at least hundreds of thousands!"

"He would rather ask for a teaching fee of several thousand yuan than be my apprentice and earn a performance fee of hundreds of thousands?"

Fu Haochen stood where he was and took a deep breath.

He took out two scores, glanced at them, and hummed silently in his heart.

The tune is right.

It is the dream wedding and blue and white porcelain.

They are all excellent products.

That kid is out of his mind.

What's wrong with the young people of this world?

Fu Haochen suddenly felt a little incomprehensible, and he couldn't figure it out.

"Could it be that this is the thinking of a genius?"

………………

Lin Nan left from Fu Haochen, and rushed to Cizhiyuan Company in a hurry.

In fact, Lin Nan never thought that if he was Fu Haochen's apprentice, he could earn hundreds of thousands of dollars just by being famous.

If he knew, now Lin Nan would immediately, immediately, turn his head and go to Fu Haochen.

"50, 50, here I come!"

"When you get the money, tell mom again, and give mom a surprise!"

Lin Nan was a little excited.

Arrived at the meeting room of Cizhiyuan Company.

"This is your contract. After signing, the company will transfer the money to your bank card."

"By the way, have you brought your bank card?"

Li Qingci, who was sitting opposite, handed the contract to Lin Nan, while resting his chin with one hand, he looked at Lin Nan up and down for a while.

Lin Nan quickly scanned the contract.

Then sign.

After a few minutes, the bank card shows that the funds have arrived.

50 million!

I have 50!

Lin Nan couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone and looked at the balance on the bank card.

Fifty……

five……

Ok?

Something seems wrong?

Chapter 42 It Doesn’t Matter Whether You Get Reimbursed or Not, I Just Suddenly Want to Sing

"One, ten, one hundred, one thousand..."

"1, 2, 3, 4..."

"Four digits?"

It didn't just arrive at 50.

So the bank card balance should be 50 yuan and [-] cents?

The two yuan and thirty-six cents are Lin Nan's own money.

But why is it only five thousand and two thirty-six?

Where did the remaining 49 yuan go!

My money flew away?

Or was the bank card stolen?

When Lin Nan was stunned.

[System]: Congratulations to the host for completing the first copyright transaction.

[System]: The host earns 50 yuan through the copyright of the song, the system will draw a commission based on a ratio of 100:1, and the host actually earns 5000 yuan.

Lin Nan:? ? ?

"System! Are you hacking my money?"

Lin Nan was dumbfounded all of a sudden.

what the hell!

"100:1! This is too dark!"

Lin Nan's mentality was a little fried.

[System]: This system is produced by Tencent, and has the final right to interpret the revenue sharing ratio.

"Tencent's product is amazing, isn't it?"

"The black coal kiln is not as bad as you!"

Lin Nan was indignant in his heart.

[System]: The purpose of the Tencent system is to recharge money to make you happy, recharge money to make you stronger, and play nmp without money.

[System]: If the host is dissatisfied, he can choose to delete the number.

[System]: The end of deleting the account is death.

Lin Nan: ...

Lin Nan: "But what do you want money for? You are just a system!"

[System]: The money obtained by this system will be used for special causes, and the host will not be informed of the specific purpose for the time being. When the time comes, the host will naturally be informed.

"Then there is no compensation at all?"

Lin Nan was a little bit unwilling to give up.

The loss before and after is too great.

50 to [-]...

This is simply a BMW into a motorcycle!

[System]: The host recharged 45 yuan to the system this time, and got the song - "Someone Like Me".

Got a song?

That's a little bit of compensation.

But 49 yuan!

What a sum of money that must be!

Lin Nan's heart was bleeding.

"Hey?"

Li Qingci looked at Lin Nan who was sitting there with his head down, looking at his phone.

From just now.

Excitement, joy, astonishment, confusion, shock, grief and indignation flashed across his face one after another, and now he is stunned.

It's like going through the whole process of falling in love, getting married, being cuckolded, working hard, and then entering the classroom all at once.

His expression is unpredictable.

Li Qingci was taken aback when he saw it.

"Ok?"

Lin Nan came back to his senses, raised his head, and looked at Li Qingci.

"Are you all right?"

Li Qingci stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes: "Are you too excited?"

"It's only 50, and it doesn't look like a lot, so don't get too excited."

She spoke with a smile in her voice.

"It's...not bad."