My food delivery can be popular [Entertainment]

Bai Yumiao has been a money-scattering boy in his family since he was a child, and countless clothes were thrown away by him.But for some reason, the slight sound of the man gently tearing the silk thread caused an uproar in his heart.

"It's too late." Qi Tingguan asked: "Is there a place to live?"

Bai Yumiao subconsciously nodded, thought for a while, and shook his head again.

"Go to my house and take you in for a night." The man said.

Bai Yumiao paused, "Your home?"

"Yes, my house. I still have two wine bureaus tonight, so I don't have time to take you to the studio."

Bai Yumiao's cell phone fell under the seat when he got in the car, and he reached for it, and the wrist watch hidden under the cuff of the dress was exposed, which was the same black gold inheritance.

Qi Tingguan was surprised, and thoughtfully said: "No wonder you made fun of my watch on the day of the live broadcast, so you also have it."

Bai Yumiao put down his cuffs calmly, and said, "It's a birthday present for the 16th birthday, and I've been wearing it all the time."

The man raised his eyebrows, "Isn't that five years ago? What a coincidence, I also bought it that year. It was sold out in Asia, and I flew to Amsterdam. I only had the last two pieces left, one for men and one for women."

Bai Yumiao was silent.

On his 16th birthday, he went to Amsterdam with his parents for vacation, and found this watch that he had been thinking about but could not buy in a store.

The clerk said that this is the only one left in the world, but unfortunately it is a female model.His wrist was slender, and it seemed bulky to try on a similar men's model, so he put away the watch.

The man's question broke his silence.

"Have you ever studied vocal music?"

Bai Yumiao paused for a second, "What?"

Qi Tingguan turned his head and glanced at him, and said: "You have a good vocal habit, you can use your dantian, and your breath is smooth and free, not like the level that ordinary people can practice in a karaoke hall."

Bai Yumiao said: "When I was in school... I went to the Vocal Music Department for two semesters."

"I see." The man smiled, thinking that Little Leopard was carefully planning to get in touch with the entertainment ecology four years ago, not surprised.

The illuminated buildings retreated silently and quickly outside the window, and there was a kind of isolated tranquility in the car.

There will be no traffic jams, and Aston Martin rushed to the second ring road and went straight east, and it was about to enter the inner city.Seeing this road, Bai Yumiao felt more and more strange, and couldn't help asking, "Where do you live?"

Qi Tingguan said: "Jun Hai Di Jing."

Bai Yumiao: "..."

The man asked, "What's wrong?"

Bai Yumiao said, "My family... used to live in Junhai Dijing."

The man was stunned for a moment, and then said after a while: "No wonder those people deliberately made things difficult for you, the child of a down-and-out pig farm entrepreneur. You may have been jealous before."

Bai Yumiao: "..."

Qi Tingguan drove the car into the security-heavy villa area, and asked with interest: "It is difficult for the breeding industry and the pharmaceutical industry to form a synergistic effect. They are completely eggs in two baskets. How did you achieve such wealth?"

Bai Yumiao laughed awkwardly, "Our business model is very unique."

The man asked seriously: "Do you have any advanced experience in production and management?"

Bai Yumiao said seriously, "Maybe there is, but I'm only responsible for spending money."

The man laughed all of a sudden, couldn't help but raised his hand and pressed his head.

The two families of Qi and Bai occupy the two ends of the diagonal line of Junhai Dijing.The man has been a trapezeman all year round, and even when he comes back, he always lives in the studio and rarely returns to his own home. It took a long time to identify the garage keys before finding the right one.

The elevator door opened, and the dark ocher leather sofa greeted the eyes. The floor-to-ceiling windows turned around and turned into a glass fireplace with an entire wall. Under the fireplace was a long-haired Indian carpet, and a lazy leather rocking chair was placed in the corner by the window. The pillows were scattered, and there was also a book of scripts full of marks.

Bai Yumiao couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "There is a rich man who made his home into a pure American style."

Qi Tingguan just smiled: "It's true that the European court style has room for a lot of money to build it, but no matter how I think about it, I feel that my home should not have a frame, and it should be as comfortable as possible."

Bai Yumiao said sincerely, "It's pretty good."

He recalled his home in his heart, the crystal lamp was dazzling, and the well-designed light hit the famous paintings all over the wall. It was very gorgeous, but it lacked the feeling of home.

Qi Tingdian lit the flame in the fireplace and asked, "Since the song has been sung today, should you sign a contract with me?"

Bai Yumiao, who was immersed in the warm atmosphere, suddenly had a lump in his throat and numbness in his back.

He turned around stiffly to look at the man, and asked with difficulty: "Do you have to sign?"

The man smiled and said: "This step has already been taken. Since there is a brighter prospect, why not go on?"

Seeing that Bai Yumiao lowered his head and remained silent, he said, "I have signed many newcomers, and I have carefully selected each of them, but few of them have given me such a straightforward impact like you."

"What impact?" Bai Yumiao asked.

The man looked at him, and said softly and firmly, "As long as you are willing to come out, you will definitely become popular."

As he spoke, he poured a cup of hot tea for Bai Yumiao, let him hold it in his hand, and continued: "You have no professional training, but your sense of drama and lines are far better than those of those students in the class. You are born to look for the camera, understand Vocal music, the voice has a unique charm, and what is even more rare is not being greedy or showing off skills when facing the stage. These are the potentials of a superstar of the era."

Bai Yumiao said: "There are many people with outstanding strength, and there are also many people with outstanding strength and hard work."

The man smiled and said: "But you are different. The circle is full of grassroots people, but you, your facial features in the camera have a sense of distance, and you have a rebellious and luxurious temperament, which is unique in domestic entertainment."

Bai Yumiao shook his head: "But I don't want to print the photo on the spicy stick."

The man couldn't help laughing: "Why would I give you that kind of rotten resources? If I come to support you, you can make your debut and sing a lot of movies and TV dramas. If you want to be popular, it will be soon. You want commercial value, and a big name will endorse me Let’s talk about it for you, clothing and bags are too basic, I’ll get you the Shang Dynasty for jewelry.”

Bai Yumiao was completely speechless.

If it weren't for the billions of dollars of property waiting for him to inherit, he would almost be tempted.

He blew on the calming tea in the teacup, lowered his eyes and said, "Brother Guan drew me a big cake, so how do we share it? If you put so much effort into praising me, I'm afraid it will be higher than the brokerage company's draw." Bar."

It is said that the brokerage company will take [-]% of the money, and those who spend a lot of money will take at least [-]% of the money.Bai Yumiao calculated well, no matter how philanthropic Qi Tingguan has, his opening will not be lower than six, and the bottom line will not be lower than five.As long as a man names a number, he can excuse it because he thinks it's too high.

If it doesn't work, he will take the initiative to raise [-] points.No matter how much money he earns, if he only divides it into [-]%, Qi Tingguan's profits may not be as high as those who continue to support those second and third tiers.

Qi Ting looked at him with lowered eyebrows and pleasing eyes, and felt in his heart: the world is difficult, this kid's cautious and apprehensive appearance is really disturbing.

Bai Yumiao took a deep breath, raised his head to meet his gaze: "So how much do you smoke? Sixty percent? Seventy percent?"

The man said: "I will take [-]%."

Bai Yumiao: "???"

He couldn't believe that the whole paragraph he had carefully planned collapsed like this, and shouted: "Are you addicted to charity? Are you making any money?!"

Qi Tingguan laughed when he heard the words, took a sip of his hot drink, and said calmly: "I make money, but I don't want to make money from you for the time being. As for the future, let's talk about it when I think about it."

Bai Yumiao: "Huh??"

The man stopped worrying about the money, opened the drawer, took out a spare key and threw it on the table, saying: "I will let the legal side draft the contract as soon as possible, you can live here and the studio as you like, I will leave the keys to you. "

Holding hot tea, Bai Yumiao inexplicably had a key to a billion-dollar mansion in his pocket, and followed the man upstairs in a daze.

His mind is a little unclear. He knows that he is a good showman, but when he meets this man, the script doesn't always go in the direction he expected.

What Qi Tingguan prepared for him was the largest guest bedroom, the spacious and thick big bed made people feel sleepy just by looking at it.

The man watched him wash, suddenly remembered something, and said, "By the way, I have a favor to ask you to do."

"I'm currently adjusting the asset structure. The country is revitalizing the real economy. Many big capitalists have invested in agriculture and animal husbandry. I want to see it too."

Bai Yumiao was taken aback when he heard the words, a bad premonition inexplicably emerged in his heart.

Sure enough, the man hooked his lips and said, "I'm flying to Huzhou tomorrow to participate in an industrial public welfare event. There is a live broadcast, so I can inspect the pig farm over there. You know this better, come tomorrow and help me Staff staff."

Bai Yumiao shuddered all over: "... Let, let the pigs go?"

The man smiled and said, "That pig farm is the mainstream supply source of high-end pork in first- and second-tier cities, but the boss suddenly plans to sell it to raise funds, which is a bit confusing. Didn't you feed pigs in the pig farm at home? Tomorrow Let’s feed the pigs and watch the pigs’ mental state together.”

Bai Yumiao stood under the [-]-watt Yuba bulb, but felt shivering all over his body.

He asked pitifully: "Brother Guan, can I not go? My family finally went bankrupt, and I thought I would never see those humming things again."

Qi Tingguan smiled and shook his head: "I'm going, you just happen to be featured in tomorrow's live broadcast."

Bai Yumiao took a deep breath and stood firm: "I really don't know how to feed pigs."

Qi Tingguan said: "Didn't you feed pigs with Song Kaiyuan? Forgot?"

He came over and patted the little boy's head, sighed and said, "Since you have already abandoned wealth and honor, don't be so coquettish. If you want to be popular, you have to listen to the arrangement, be good."

Obediently.

Be good sir!

Bai Yumiao watched the man close the door and leave, falling into endless bewilderment.

He muttered to himself: "In the end...couldn't he be the one who endorsed my family's hungry, and I the one who endorsed his newly acquired pig farm?"

He walked slowly to the edge of the bed and slipped into the quilt, muttering sleepily: "Old Bai may have to scratch my ears."

"...one is not enough, maybe two."

……

Early the next morning, Bai Yumiao was staring at the water on the first floor, when Hao Tu rushed to the door.

He tossed a ticket to Bai Yumiao, and said as he went upstairs, "What time did Brother Guan come back last night? Is he awake?"

Bai Yumiao spent the whole night dreaming about herding pigs, and he didn't even know that Qi Tingguan came back last night.

The memory of last night came back, and he looked at the word "Huzhou" printed on the ticket, and found it very hard to describe.

When the phone rang, he glanced at the screen, carefully hid in the small storage room next to him, and answered the secretary's call.

Secretary: "Boss Bai, the chairman of today's industry seminar calls for you to attend, at Taidu International Hotel at 02:30 in the afternoon."

Bai Yumiao: "I...maybe, I can't go."

The secretary paused: "The chairman should ask why."

Bai Yumiao thought hard for a while, then slowly said: "I may have to go on a business trip to investigate...uh...upstream and downstream industrial ecology."

Secretary: "Boss Bai, can you tell us more about the upstream and downstream industries? The chairman will definitely ask, and I will..."

Bai Yumiao sighed: "It's probably an e-commerce fresh food. I'll go to Huzhou to inspect a few suppliers that can cooperate."

The secretary thought for a while and said, "The group already has a layout in the fresh food sector. The pig farm in Huzhou is already our supplier."

Bai Yumiao: "I'm just going to have a look. What, say hello to my father and tell him that I will come back with fresh pig specialties to honor his old man."

Secretary: "What?"

Bai Yumiao took a deep breath and hung up the phone.

The author has something to say: Qi Tingguan: Why did I hand over all the keys?

Bai Yumiao: Why on earth did I fly to herd pigs?

Dumb faces.jpg