A Valiant Life

after an hour!

The reporters collapsed. How could this hand-cooking cake business be so good? They were ready to wait until the hand-cooking cake was sold out and then go up to interview.

But how can you think of these queuing citizens? Not only have they not decreased, but the number has even increased.

When will this be scheduled?

Not to mention reporters, even Lin Fan himself has a bit of a comparison.

How much goods does this guy have in stock, and how has it been sold out? It is scared after watching the long queue.

You need to urinate at this time.

The original crowd was still waiting, but after waiting for a while, Master Lin evaporated with the world and could not return.

"Master Lin, who killed a thousand swords, he ran away." A citizen was so sad that he couldn't eat the cake.

At this moment, the citizens who did not buy the grab cakes looked at the reporters, thinking that it was the reporter who forced the master to run away.

glare!

Complain!

The reporters saw the eyes of this citizen, swallowed, and became a little nervous. They could do it with anyone, but they couldn't make trouble with the masses, they were asking for trouble.

Dimmed away.

Tian Shencun stared at the scene in front of him, suddenly dumbfounded, and thrown this mess to himself?

"Call the little boss, please."

"You are his employee. Hurry up. The reporter is gone. It's time for our hands to catch the cake."

The magic stick was surrounded by the citizens and shouted with a voice.

"Don't take my cell phone, I can't call it."

"Shut down, my boss shuts down, and I can't get in touch. What I said is true, hey, don't grab my beloved OPPO phone, it took thousands of dollars."

The crowds called.

"Shut down, really shut down."

"The little boss really ran away, hateful."

"Woohoo ... thought I would have good luck today, but I didn't expect to miss it."

The owner of the store around, acting as a eater, has the envy of his face. I did not expect that Master Lin was so popular that he would soon become a national treasure.

But they didn't know that Master Lin, whom they envy, was also very distressed.

On the way.

Lin Fan was driving a car. I really didn't know where to go. The store must not be able to go. It would be blocked when I went. I didn't know what the reporters were doing, but I certainly would not leave so honestly.

I sighed and felt annoying. I knew that today would be the case, so I shouldn't take a shot and try to provoke myself.

Why don't you want to compete with Han Lu again?

If others want to fight, they will fight by themselves.

The next time I jump out of a cat or a dog, then come here.

Wang Mingyang Company.

"This English is really sick." Wang Mingyang was really angry. It was easy for him to want a red pillar. It is fair for you, a billionaire who is worth billions, to play with me.

Play and slip.

"Mr. Wang, calm down. I will clear this up."

"Fat is also cleared, this old lady doesn't even hang on to me, and clearing can be useful." Wang Mingyang was helpless, and even had nothing to say. This British gold is a queen of the day, has a great network, and tears away with the billionaire assets rich man, you really take it She can't help it.

They don't have as much money as you do, but they are full of confidence in this entertainment industry.

"Old ladies, playing routines is not fair. I knew this would happen. I should sponsor" Good Voice for New People "to get the old ladies off." Wang Mingyang didn't fight in one place. Although his assets are 10 billion yuan, he is very young and angry. , Swear words are also flying.

Alas, someone knocked at the door.

"General Manager Wang, there is a person calling himself Lin Fan who wants to see you."

Wang Mingyang, who was so angry, was immediately happy, "Hurry up."

"Yes."

Soon, Lin Fan arrived.

"I have to make an appointment to you." Lin Fan said with a smile when he entered.

There was nowhere to go, so I went to Wang Mingyang for a stroll.

"My people don't know you, and they will know each other later." Wang Mingyang said with a smile, and then told the staff, "Remember, this man is my brother. Come to the company and entertain me."

"I understand, President Wang." The employee nodded, and then left.

Wang Mingyang smiled and patted Lin Fan on the shoulder: "How come I am here today."

"Hey, don't mention it, it's annoying." Lin Fan was not polite, sitting directly on Wang Mingyang's position, his head was full.

Wang Mingyang's assistant, Xiao Chen, looked at Lin Fan in surprise, but he already understood that the relationship between this person and President Wang was not ordinary, so he should keep it in his heart.

"I watched the game last night. It was too unfair. This English gold, hey, I went, I can't wait to throw two ears directly." Wang Mingyang was upset.

Lin Fan smiled. "What a big thing, billionaires are still worried."

Wang Mingyang said: "Can you not worry, killing Yingying halfway, the four judges are blindest to her. Who doesn't know that Wang Yuchen is her relative."

Xiao Chen said; "General Manager Wang, Chen Chen is here."

Wang Mingyang nodded, "Let him in, I don't know what happened."

Soon, a middle-aged man over fifty came in, "General Manager Wang."

Wang Mingyang politely asked, "Mr. Yang, how is it?"

Yang Chen is a well-known domestic music producer and has composed many popular songs. Wang Mingyang invited this great **** to shoot, and it seems that he wants to create an original.

But this time is so short? Just want to come to the first classic, that's really more difficult.

Lin Fan asked curiously, "Ready to come original?"

Wang Mingyang said: "No, the other party has come to the original. I can't fall behind. Wait for the day after tomorrow. If Wang Yuchen comes back with an original, there isn't any mistakes. Wu Wanyue can be dangerous. I said you should be in a hurry. Ah, that's your dish anyway. "

Lin Fan waved his hand. "Don't you say goodbye, if you say this, it will make people misunderstand."

Wang Mingyang said: "You sit first, I have to discuss with Teacher Yang."

Come on, take a look at it easily, this office chair is good, you know at a glance that the price is expensive, the office of the rich is comfortable, the air is fresh, and the environment is good. When the discussion is not promising, Lin Fan He also smiled, and then used paper and pen to draw sketches.

Wang Mingyang said; "Mr. Yang, you are an expert in this field."

Teacher Yang: "General Manager Wang did not want to have it. A classic song needs inspiration. Wang Yuchen's original song is produced by professional staff. Even if it is put on the album, it is more than enough. This is well prepared."

"What can I do? I still can't lose it. If the top three, I have nothing to say, but now I can't even go in 12, what effect can this have." Wang Mingyang is really upset, if you say the top three Well, it doesn't matter if you don't win the championship, but the key now is to get stuck in the 24 Jin 12.

"Actually, you don't have to participate in the competition. If you want to win it, you can invest directly in film and television." Teacher Yang can't help it. Time is too urgent. If you just make a song, it will be counterproductive. It must be combined with Wu Wanyue's voice. Row.

Wang Mingyang waved his hand: "This won't work, the master can't count it, the film and television can't get hot, you must go to sing and then switch to film and television."

Teacher Yang sighed: "It's really impossible, time is really anxious. Moreover, this arrangement, follow-up production, and proficient songs all take time. Even if you invite the top music producers in the country, you don't have to come. of."

"You have to think of a way, you are her follow-up music producer ..." Wang Mingyang was anxious. Although he can win a person, there is not much loss for him.

But he just has the spirit of dissatisfaction. The more unfair he is, the more he has to do, and he has to fight a victory.

Teacher Yang's face was embarrassing. It was really difficult, not ordinary.

Lin Fan, who has not spoken, puts down her pen, stretches her back, and laughs casually, "Well, it's just a small matter, if you get ill, you will lose more.

"Can I be in a hurry?" Wang Mingyang said.

Lin Fan pushed out the two sheets of paper in front of him, "This teacher Yang, can you please see if this is okay?"

Teacher Yang wondered, but still came forward and picked up the two sheets of paper.

"What is this?" Wang Mingyang asked.

Lin Fan laughed: "Song, aren't you just annoying this?"

Wang Mingyang was shocked: "Can you still write songs?"

Lin Fan looked at the weather outside: "Send it out with feelings, and do it with your own hands. Teacher Yang helps palm and eyes, is it OK?"

Wang Mingyang found that this teacher Yang's complexion gradually changed, and his mind was condensed.

"Can it really work?"