Little Divine Doctor Landlord

When Zhao Minghao and two girls came to the hotel restaurant. I saw two men and a woman anxiously looking around here. After seeing ye still and Leng Xiaodie, they were stunned. It was obvious that these two beautiful women, who were as beautiful as fairies, were holding a man in their arms to make them stunned.

But it was just a moment of silence. The man who took the lead eagerly came up and said, "are you still a beauty? Is this a cold beauty?"

"You're the one, aren't you? I'm ye still, this is Professor Zhao, and that is Leng Xiaodie. " Ye's voice is still cold.

"Well, that's good, that's good. Let's talk in the private room. Go to the private room Mr. Hou is in a hurry. He didn't mean to introduce his two followers at all.

That woman looks like a secretary at all. He was only about twenty years old, full and charming. The man looks like he's in his thirties. He's a middle grease man. It's called an attentive appearance, which makes people look like a follower.

After sitting down in the private room, President Hou said with a smile: "Professor Zhao, are you an agent? I don't know you... "

"Yes, brother Hao is our agent. And legal counsel. " Ye still said in a delicate voice: "Xiaodie and I have decided to hold a concert. There are several conditions

"You say we listen. Lawyer Zhang, make a record quickly. " Mr. Hou said to the man in the middle. President Hou looks like a man with a big fat face and a big back. He looks very happy.

Lawyer Zhang quickly took out the tablet and made preparations. I look very dedicated.

"The first is to have a concert in Shicheng." Ye still tilted his head and said, "the second is that there should be no more than a thousand people."

"Wait, ye Meimei, you can't have more than a thousand people." Mr. Hou said in a hurry: "your 1000 tickets are not enough for those fans in your live studio. You can sell tens of thousands of tickets in the studio. "

"Well, this one. What do you say is better? " Ye still has some silly eyes.

"Fifty thousand tickets. Your studio will sell 20000 tickets. The remaining 30000 will not be a big problem. " Mr. Hou was very old and said, "if you give a performance like this, you can definitely earn a lot. "We..."

"Wait, if that's still the case, what are you going to do with them. If you two want to play, you can just set up your own company. In a few people running this thing. As for ticket sales, there is a pre-sale. Only in your studio. " Zhao Minghao said:

"We'll see how many tickets we sell before deciding how much space we rent."

"That's right. Why should we cooperate with others?" Ye still said in a delicate voice: "I'll go to the live broadcast later, and now I'll send a notice for live broadcast. I'll be back soon. "

"Well, wait, wait." Mr. Hou was a little confused. He didn't expect such a thing. It's nothing to do with him.

Hou also plans to sign ye Xiaodie. Although he also knows that ye is still very rich. If you don't care about money, you must care about fame. Otherwise, I won't promise to hold a concert.

Mr. hou would like to wait until the concert is settled. With his rich operation experience and contacts, he persuades ye Xiaodie to sign a contract with his company. As long as you sign these two people, his company will make money, needless to say.

But I never thought that there would be nothing without him now.

"Wait? What are you waiting for? " Ye is still a small mouth.

"It's like this. You don't have any experience. It's impossible to do a concert well. And if you want to be famous, our company also has rich experience. Sometimes it's not money that's going to fix it. It's going to take a lot of experience and connections. " Mr. Hou said sincerely.

"Well, I can't. There's no one like that. " Zhao Minghao shook his head and said, "you don't have to worry about this."

"Well, who are you. You can't just make decisions for two beauties. Mr. Zhao, you should understand this. You are one... "Hou said angrily.

"Wait, what did you say? That's bullshit! I'll kill you! What a mole ant! He despises brother Hao Leng Xiaodie's murderous way.

Leng Xiaodie didn't speak all the time. She thinks it's good to play with her. She has no idea what to do with the concert.

Now this mole ant like guy dares to despise brother Hao. Leng Xiaodie can't hide her killing.

A little bit of a murder leak. Let Hou total body sweat hair all stood up. It's like a little mouse being watched by an old cat. It's like being stripped out and thrown into a hole in the ice.

"Don't worry about it, little butterfly. What do you care about with them?" Zhao Minghao pulls Leng xiaodiedao.

"Mr. Hou, Professor Zhao is the Professor Zhao in wuxingtang hospital. Do you want to talk about networking in front of him? " The leaf still one face disdains a way.

"Well, this one!" Mr. Hou patted his forehead. This reminds me what Zhao Minghao is. Ye's background is still what he heard from the website. I don't know what relationship ye still has with Zhao Minghao.

Of course, who is Zhao Minghao? President Hou has heard of it. This is a miracle doctor. A miracle doctor who can cure human flesh and bones. There are too many patients that he has cured, and there are too many patients that he wants to treat.

These patients are all capable. Otherwise, we can't let Zhao Minghao do it. Now Zhao Ming Hao wants to get a concert for his woman. That's the chance for those people to butter up.

Hou always can see that this leaf is still Professor Zhao's woman. Maybe even this little cold butterfly.

"Well, that's it. Your expenses in Yanyun hotel are charged to my account. " Zhao Minghao stood up and said.

"Well, Professor Zhao, I'm sorry. But no, no, No President Hou said with a flattering smile: "you can do it yourself. If you need any help, please let me know. We will certainly do it to your satisfaction. "

"This is not necessary." Zhao Minghao shook his head and said, "that's it."

Zhao Minghao still leaves with Leng Xiaodie and ye. That Hou always sits on the chair, this just grew a breath.

"Mr. Hou just scared me to death. It's like that little girl is really going to kill me! " Female secretary Jiao Didi's way to general Hou.

"NIMA's, that's to kill me." Mr. Hou said, "what does it have to do with you? When she wanted to kill me, she would have done it if she hadn't been held by Professor Zhao. I stepped on the horse and was scared to pee

The Beauty Secretary saw that President Hou's crotch was wet. He said to Mr. Hou in a hurry: "Oh, how can it be like this. Wait a minute, Mr. Hou. I'll go to my room and change your clothes for you. "

The beauty secretary went out in a hurry. Lawyer Zhang was puzzled and said, "how could Mr. Hou be like this? I don't feel it at all