Rebirth:Urban Warlord

In the morning, ye Huang opened his eyes and felt that the whole person was becoming fresh and fresh.

In the world of ex, you can not only double your life, but also replenish your energy and make yourself more energetic during the day.

Ye Huang jumped up and put on his clothes. He went to the kitchen to find some food to eat. He immediately went out to prepare for training. There is no doubt that Liu Ye must be waiting for him outside the door on time.

Two days later.

"Is it Royal ye, please?" Ye Huang opens the door.

A kind and chubby man with a briefcase appeared in front of the emperor.

"Well, I am." Ye Huang nodded politely.

"Hello, we are the PR representative of Polaroid records in Hong Kong. My name is Zhang Bin." The chubby and friendly PR representative was shocked. Is this the person the company sent himself to negotiate with? It is said that he wrote the lyrics of several songs that Zhang Xueyou, the God of song of his company, liked very much, and told him to buy them.

It is because of Zhang Xueyou's action that the whole company was shocked. The boss attached great importance to this matter, and he sent himself to negotiate.

But I didn't expect that the so-called Mr. Ye Huang was so small that he was only sixteen or seventeen years old. In fact, what he didn't know was that ye Huang was only 15 years old, but he was a little mature.

"Well, Hello, I have received your message long ago. Please come in and sit down." Zhang Bin walked into Ye Huang's house, and saw that ye royal family was almost in vain, just a small shantytown and an empty courtyard.

Despite this, the house is very clean and tidy.

"The hostess of the house must be a hard-working woman, absolutely a good woman." Zhang Bin gave this definition in his mind. He defined it well. Su Yu was a woman surnamed diligent and thrifty. When the conditions were good, Su Yu was very stable and cared for her family.

Now when the family is very poor, Su Yu is still very stable and takes care of her family.

Never complained.

If we say that the world's best known woman, ye Huang is definitely the first to recommend his mother.

Because women who can share weal and woe are not what they say, but what they do You can't imagine the women of later generations, who swore vows and vows. In fact, you don't know how many young men you met secretly in the hotel. Women are indeed born experts in acting. Men who can cheat in a few words can't find the north. If they are found out, they can use men as excuses.

"Mr. Ye Huang, Zhang Xueyou, our company, would like to ask you what kind of songs you have? If there is one, our company still wants to acquire it. "

"Ha ha, if I write, I can still write a few songs, but you wait first. When my father comes back, let's talk about it. I'm just a child, and I don't have enough aura." Ye Huang said this very generous, also very neat, immediately won the favor of Zhang Bin.

Zhang Bin nodded: "good, no problem."

The emperor took out a lot of apples, pears, oranges and other fruits from the kitchen to the living room.

Apple was bought from home after parents found a good job. Pear and orange were bought out of the house because they heard that someone would come to visit and discuss with them two days ago. These things were prepared to entertain guests at this moment.

At noon, ye Junfeng hummed a tune back home, Su Yu sat in the back of his bicycle.

The two people's self satisfied appearance makes Ye Huang very happy, he really did a right thing. If you refuse Liu Feng's help, it's just a hypocrisy of self-esteem.

Where is the happiness of parents now important.

"Dad, mom, the PR representative of Polaroid records is here."

Zhang Bin stood at the door of the room, smiling and holding out his hand to Ye Junfeng: "my name is Zhang Bin. I'm the public relations representative of the Hong Kong Polaroid record company. It's my pleasure to meet you."

"Hello." Ye Junfeng is also very polite to hold Zhang Bin's hand, symbolizing the surname to hold his hand.

"It's time for lunch. I'm going to cook. You talk." Su Yu has been thinking about it for the past two days, even a little bit sleepless. Today, someone really came to her, but she became relieved.

"Well, Ma, you go."

Zhang Bin saw that although the three members of Ye Junfeng's family lived in this kind of place, they were not humble but arrogant in temperament, and the happy appearance of the family was even more admirable. He could not help but feel a sense of admiration.

Ye Junfeng and Zhang Bin sat down on the old sofa in the living room. Ye Junfeng picked up an apple from the table and handed it to Zhang Bin and said, "I'm sorry if the reception is not good enough. "

" it's OK. I don't feel uncomfortable. I'm a child from the countryside. " Zhang Bin has a good face and is kind-hearted when he smiles. He took the apple and took a bite in his hand.

Ye Junfeng said, "I know what you're coming for. I want to know what you think of the lyrics my son wrote."

Zhang Bin saw that the conditions in Ye Junfeng's home were particularly bad. Originally, the company gave him a price of 45000 per song. He could lower the price, but not lower than 30000. Within this limit, he could charge as much as he could.But when he saw the conditions in Ye Royal, he said with a smile: "brother, I see that your family's conditions are not good. Originally, the company gave me a price reduction limit, and I'll give you a bottom line. 45000 is the lowest bottom line. But I said clearly that I can actually press down to 30000 yuan for each song. I don't want to give it to you."

Ye Junfeng suddenly opened his mouth, the whole person was dull! All the means of negotiation that had been expected were not used.

In fact, when he saw Su Yu, he had a feeling of seeing his mother. Although only for a moment.

Ye Huang smiles, and before waiting for his father to speak, he steps forward: "since Mr. Zhang Bin, you..."

"Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong... " There is another knock on the door of Ye royal family, and ye Huang runs out to open the door. A man with sharp ears and monkey gills appeared at the door of Ye Huang's house.

"May I ask you?" Ye Huang saw the man's arrogant look, with a briefcase on his shoulder and a suit on his body, just like the appearance of his second son.

Let Ye Huang have a kind of antipathy.

"My name is Wang Li, and I'm the representative of Canadian International Corporation. Is this royal ye? Is Mr. Ye Huang at home? "

"I am." Ye Huang made a gesture of please.

"Are you? Don't be kidding, baby. Mr. Ye Huang must be twenty or thirty years old. "

The sharp eared monkey has a frivolous way of speaking.

"It's me, Mr. Wang Li!" "If you have any questions about Mr. Wang Li, please go to the house and we will talk about it in detail."

"OK."

After entering the courtyard, Wang Li shakes and shakes three times. He looks very arrogant. When he saw that ye Royal was extremely poor, his eyes showed an imperceptible disdain.

Ye Junfeng also went out to meet him. Wang Lili changed his appearance from a little bit of swagger to a serious public relations one. He held out his hand and said, "are you Mr. Ye Huangye, I'm the representative of Canadian International Corporation. Hello."

Ye Junfeng looked at his son awkwardly, and then said, "my name is Ye Junfeng. There is my son, ye Huang."

"Ah? What's the lyrics Wang Ligen didn't believe that a child of that age would write such classic lyrics. He suspected that ye Junfeng wrote it and then invested it in the company in the name of his son.