The music talent show did air.

There are also discussions.

It's just... the popularity of the program was not very good, and the program group deliberately suppressed topics.

As a result, his song "Dream Chasing Innocent Heart" is currently not popular.

It's only discussed occasionally.

"I don't understand why Fang Ye didn't get promoted. His song is really good!"

"That's right, I think it sounds much better than Li Haiwen's, but why didn't you get promoted?"

"Hehe, don't you guys understand the shady stuff? It's obvious that Li Haiwen bribed the program team and let him advance. There are so many shady people in the talent show of this kind of small workshop program!"

"You know what! What's so good about Fang Ye's song? Compared with Li Haiwen's, it's a thousand miles away, and it's just a bunch of fools playing it in embarrassment!"

……

Then not long after, the entire post disappeared.

Fang Ye brushed and brushed, and few people were talking about it.

"The smell of wine is also afraid of deep alleys, personal strength is hard to match capital!" He shook his head.

He has seen this kind of thing a lot.

"Brother, it's time to eat!"

Fang Jia's voice came from outside the room.

When the whole family eats together, even if the food is not very good, Fang Ye feels a kind of happiness.

"Jiajia, eat more. Dad bought a little more meat today. You are growing."

Fang Li picked up two pieces of meat and gave them to Jia Jia, smiling.

"Thank you, Baba!" Jiajia ate while talking, but her articulate words were still a little unclear.

Seeing this, Fang Ye smiled and touched the girl's little head.

Then Fang Li said: "Dad, don't work so hard in the future, I can write songs to make money now, and subsidize the family."

When Fang Li heard this, the chopsticks holding the vegetables stopped for a moment, and he looked up at Fang Ye: "Xiao Ye, I know you want Dad to relax, but... remember, your task now is to study hard.

Don't delay your studies just to make a little money. This father has been supporting me for so many years, and it doesn't matter if it takes a few more years. "

But if this continues, you will die next year! !

Fang Ye shouted crazily in his heart.

He knew that it was useless to tell his father like this.

Dad must see substantial progress.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

At this time, there was another knock on the door.

Fang Ye and the others were slightly taken aback.

"Why are there so many guests all of a sudden?" He was a little depressed.

Fang Li immediately went to open the door: "Maybe the teacher is here, please be more polite."

Fang Ye reluctantly nodded, wanting to see if Qian Yaoru was here again.

After the door opens...

"Hello, this is Fang Ye's home, right?"

There is a voice.

Fang Ye was stunned for a moment.

Standing at the door was a middle-aged man who looked about 37 or [-] years old, wearing a suit and gold-rimmed glasses.

"You are?" Fang Li asked.

"I'm Ding Long, the producer of the Music Dream Show."

"Is something wrong?"

Fang Ye walked up quickly.

People from the music dream show program group came over, but he always felt that the visitors were not kind?

After all, there is no special relationship between them.

Ding Long glanced at Fang Ye, smiled slightly, and said, "Fang Ye, are you? Can I go in?"

Fang Ye hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

The table was simply cleared.

Ding Long glanced at this family's situation, and immediately felt a little bit better, and said to himself: "It really is a poor ghost!"

"Speak." Fang Ye said slowly.

"Then let me just say it straight, Fang Ye, we want to buy your song "Dream Chasing Pure Heart"."

"Buy it?" Fang Ye was slightly taken aback.

"That's right. As for the price, you can rest assured. We will buy out this song for 3 yuan. I think 3 yuan is a huge sum of money for your current family situation?" Ding Long smiled slightly. With a somewhat disdainful tone.

Fang Li on the side was taken aback!

3 yuan?

That one song can sell for 3 yuan?

This has already exceeded his cognition, looking at his son, he was shocked!

That child...has really grown up!

Fang Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Ding Long in front of him.

3 yuan, if it was before, he might agree, but after rebirth, he is no longer that stunned young man.

If they guessed correctly, they probably saw the value of this song and wanted to buy it out at once, and also solved their worries by the way.

After all, this song is like a ticking time bomb. If it explodes and the shady scene is exposed, their reputation will also be bad.

"How? Actually, your song is not worth 3 yuan. After all, it is a failed product that was eliminated. It's just that the program team saw you working so hard and couldn't bear to treat you badly, so they gave you a premium."

Ding Long continued, the poor are the poor, and 3 yuan has already made them look stupid.

Just when he thought so.

Fang Ye said with a smile that was not a smile: "So, do I have to thank you? Isn't it because I am afraid that I will sing this song popular, and then expose your shady scenes? What kind of saint are you pretending to me here? roll!"

"You! What are you talking about!?" Ding Long's eyes widened suddenly, staring at the wild in front of him.

"I said get out! Don't you understand human language?"

"You!! Fang Ye, don't be ignorant, we are willing to buy your song because we think highly of you! Do you think you can expose some shady things with your little energy? Wake up, you are just a sewer bug, not yet qualified Against us!

You'd better promise me right now that you can still take the 3 yuan, so that you still have a chance to stand out, otherwise, you will live in this crappy house for the rest of your life! "

Ding Long slapped the table angrily, stood up and stared at Fang Ye condescendingly.

"Father...he's so fierce." Seeing this, Jiajia subconsciously grabbed Fang Li's clothes, her thin body was trembling.

Fang Li stared sharply at Ding Long in front of him, and his breathing became a little heavy: "Jia Jia is not afraid, Dad is here."

With that said, he was about to stand up and stand up for his son.

It's just that Fang Ye is faster!

"Bang!" He slapped the table and stood up.

Ding Long was also taken aback by his tall stature.

"Crack!" The next second, the table shattered and fell apart.

Ding Long's heart skipped a beat: "You, what do you want to do?"

Seeing the expression on Fang Ye's face, he panicked a little.

Fang Ye didn't say anything, but slowly lifted his collar.

Ding Long wanted to resist, but he couldn't break free at all, the force was too great.

In the end, he was dragged out by Fang Ye.

Flip it!

He fell heavily to the ground.

"Ouch!! My waist, my hands!!"

"The 5000 yuan is my sister's mental damage fee, and my furniture maintenance fee. You can take the rest and roll away."

Fang Ye withdrew 5000 yuan from the wad of money, and finally threw the money box out.

Then close the door directly!

At the door, Ding Long struggled to get up.

He glanced at Fang Ye resentfully: "Damn it, I will take your surname if I don't ban you! Damn bug!"

……

"Jiajia, are you alright?" Fang Ye asked with distress while touching Jiajia's little head.

Only then did Jiajia slowly regain her composure, and then she clapped her hands and said, "Brother is amazing!!"

"Hey, brother will buy you something delicious tomorrow." Fang Ye smiled.

Then he handed 5000 yuan to Fang Li: "Dad, you take the money."

"Is... all right? Xiao Ye, they don't seem to be easy to mess with." Fang Li was a little worried.

Fang Ye snorted coldly: "This is the compensation he should give. As for the rest, don't worry, Dad. I can take care of small things."

It's just that Fang Li's eyes clearly still have a bit of worry.

Seeing this, Fang Ye comforted: "Do you still remember Teacher Qian? He is their immediate boss. I just need to tell Teacher Qian, and the matter will be fine."

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