My singer girlfriend is super fierce

Huahai Entertainment's speed is not slow. After Ye Zhiqiu packaged the song file of "The Wind Rises" and sent it to Yu Caiwei's WeChat, within ten minutes, the bank card sent a message of 300,000 yuan.

Looking at the account balance in the bank card, Ye Zhiqiu thought for a while and transferred 50,000 yuan to his mother's bank card.

A few minutes later, Ye's mother Lin Huifen called.

"Aqiu, what's going on? I saw a text message saying that you transferred 50,000 yuan. Is it a scam text message?" Lin Huifen on the phone asked in confusion.

Hearing Lin Huifen's voice, Ye Zhiqiu was in a trance for a moment and said, "Mom, it's not a scam. I transferred this money."

Lin Huifen's voice suddenly rose eight degrees, and she asked nervously, "You transferred it? You didn't let your family give you living expenses last month, where did the money come from?"

"You didn't do anything illegal, did you?!"

Lin Huifen's questions came like a string of cannonballs, and Ye Zhiqiu couldn't speak for a while.

This is why he transferred 50,000 yuan back temporarily. If he transferred 200,000 or 300,000 yuan at once, his honest parents would not know what to think.

Ye Zhiqiu patiently explained: "Mom, I didn't do anything illegal, what are you thinking."

"This money is from a professor in the school who I assisted in a project. You can just keep it."

"Really?" Lin Huifen half-believed and half-doubted, saying: "Isn't it my duty to help the teacher? How can I take money?"

Ye Zhiqiu was helpless and continued: "Really, this professor admires me very much and recruited me as a graduate student."

"What?! Graduate students are good!"

Lin Huifen's excitement could be heard through the phone, "Aqiu, you must listen to the professor carefully."

"How much does it cost to study for a master's degree? This 50,000 yuan Is it enough? If not, your dad and I will..."

"Mom." Ye Zhiqiu interrupted with a sour nose: "Don't worry about this. Postgraduate study doesn't cost money. I will send money back later."

"It doesn't matter if you don't do that odd job. Besides, Ye Zitong is preparing for the college entrance examination. Let her study without worrying about tuition."

Lin Huifen certainly wouldn't listen to Ye Zhiqiu. She grumbled: "How can I not work? Postgraduate study doesn't cost money? Then keep the 50,000 for you to marry a wife!"

"..." Ye Zhiqiu simply let her go. Parents' concepts are often not so easy to change. For children's lives, they have often silently considered a lot for you before you think about it.

After comforting his mother, Ye Zhiqiu took the time to update a chapter of "Zhu Xian" and went out again to Liu Minkang's office.

Two days ago, Ye Zhiqiu had told Liu Minkang his decision to go to graduate school directly after graduation. Liu Minkang was very happy.

Today, he said he had something to discuss with me. There were still 20 minutes before the agreed time, so Ye Zhiqiu went out early.

There was no other way. In Huahai City, where every inch of land is valuable, the area of ​​Huahai Media University is still very large. It takes a lot of time to walk from the dormitory area to the teaching building.

Although it is still far from being rich, can I consider buying a car? After all, it is expected that there will be two more years of opportunities on campus in the future, and it will definitely be useful.

Walking on the road, Ye Zhiqiu thought of this question, and then opened the Bingxixi APP and entered the keyword "electric car" to search.

It was a distance of more than ten minutes, and he was almost finished before he had chosen it. Ye Zhiqiu was not in a hurry. After thinking for a while, he directly forwarded the link in the upper left corner of the screen to the Weibo of "The Dream of 900 Million Girls".

"I started a bargaining on Bingxixi. If you are a brother, help me bargain."

After typing these words, Ye Zhiqiu put his mobile phone in his pocket and walked into Liu Minkang's office.

Since the quarrel with Tang Long, the number of book friends on Ye Zhiqiu's Weibo has skyrocketed, and there are already as many as 800,000.

Many book friends just finished reading the latest chapter and habitually went to Weibo to urge for more updates. When they saw this, they were stunned.

"What the hell, am I seeing this right? The author wants to buy an electric car?"

"If you don't understand, ask. Is the number one on the overall list so poor? Chen can't even afford four wheels."

"The unsuccessful author will answer. The author has just passed the new book period. The first month's royalties should not be exaggerated. The next month will take off."

"This idiot only updated one chapter today. Why did he go to ask for a cut?"

"No! Unless there is a burst of updates!"

"Yes, no, unless there is a burst of updates!"

......

"Come in!" In the office, Liu Minkang asked directly after seeing Ye Zhiqiu: "Weiwei said you wrote a song for her. Can you play the piano?"

"I learned a little because of my interest." Ye Zhiqiu nodded.

Liu Minkang became interested. He didn't tell Ye Zhiqiu the purpose of calling him this time. He pointed to the piano in the corner and said, "Play it for me."

Ye Zhiqiu didn'tPretentious, directly sat on the piano chair, just in front of a sheet of music, and started playing.

A melodious and beautiful melody sounded in the air.

Liu Minkang stared at Ye Zhiqiu who was playing, and Ye Zhiqiu stopped after the song ended.

"Not bad, although some parts are a little raw, more training can solve it, the foundation is very solid." Liu Minkang nodded with satisfaction and commented.

"If you are in school in the future, come to my office every week to practice the piano."

Liu Minkang continued: "This time I asked you to come here because there is an opportunity for a music program, and I want you to participate. Of course, I have to ask for your opinion."

"Music program?" Ye Zhiqiu was stunned.

"Yes." Liu Minkang explained, "The original music variety show hosted by Shangjing TV is called "Singing New Voices". I heard that the investment is quite large."

"It's probably a program for some newcomers in the music industry, behind-the-scenes production, and folk creators. Of course, the songs can only be their own original works."

"I am friends with a judge. It just so happens that the program is being prepared now. I want to find an academic original singer. I was given this position. I want you to go."

Original songs? There is no problem with this, but it is difficult to guarantee the update of "Zhu Xian".

When I was quarreling with Tang Long on Weibo, the group of lovely book friends did a lot of work. This doesn't seem to be good, right?

As if remembering something, Liu Minkang added: "By the way, there are rewards for the top three in this program. The first place seems to be 500,000. Of course, if you can get it."

"I'll go." Ye Zhiqiu agreed without hesitation.

The book friends of "Zhu Xian" are so cute, they should understand me. Besides, it's not that I won't update, I just take a break occasionally.

"You kid." Liu Minkang smiled helplessly and continued, "I have talked to Principal Lu about the school's postgraduate admission. Just go through the process when the time comes."

"If you have financial difficulties, when I am a postgraduate student, some companies often invite me to make music. If it is not difficult, leave it to you. I will check it for you."

Ye Zhiqiu was slightly moved. Liu Minkang is indeed a good teacher. Not only is his professional level like the ceiling, but he also takes good care of himself.

Although Liu Minkang said the quota for the "Singing New Voice" program lightly, Ye Zhiqiu knew that it was actually not that simple.

This variety show produced by China's leading TV station, many people can't get a chance even if they try their best, but Liu Minkang gave it to himself.

Since I have decided to participate, I can't lose face. If I lose in the first round, I can just find a piece of tofu to kill myself.

At least, I will come back with a championship.

Ye Zhiqiu made up his mind secretly.