Rebirth of the loss to become a billionaire

When Feng Xiaogang looked at the name on the screen, the smile on his face was completely frozen, and he stared at Zhang Tianyi bitterly.

Thousands of defenses, 13 is hard to prevent!

Good low-key!

It turns out that you don’t know how to pretend to be 13, but you have mastered the highest level of pretending, the invisible slap in the face and pretending to be 13!

I have no grievances or grudges against you, as to slap him in the face?

Zhang Tianyi scratched his head awkwardly.

"I didn't intentionally conceal it. I'll confess. I did write the song. I made the bold and unrestrained figure. I am afraid that you, as a fan of martial arts, will ask me to settle accounts like Master Cha Cha. I had to pretend not to know each other."

"Which kind of figure did you design?"

Feng Xiaogang frowned.

"It's not my design." Zhang Tianyi swallowed his saliva before continuing, "But I decided the direction."

"It turned out to be you? It's too much, it's too much!"

The displeasure between Feng Xiaogang's eyebrows grew thicker, like a lion about to explode.

"It's just an attempt. If you don't like it, I will decide not to do this type anymore."

Zhang Tianyi quietly loosened his seat belt, and as long as Feng Xiaogang made a little move, he would leave.

The original party and bastard meal are the most terrible.

Feng Xiaogang snapped a photo of the desktop.

"Excessive! It's too much. It's in vain that I'm doing my best to help your true and false experts propagate. You actually made this kind of figure, why not give me some!"

"Director Feng, listen to me to explain the fact..." Zhang Tianyi said as he said, suddenly he was taken aback, and asked in a nauseous manner, "What did you say, I didn't hear clearly, you say it again."

Feng Xiaogang rubbed his hands and said in a low voice.

"The hands you made were sold out in less than a minute, so I didn't get half of them. Can you get me some privately."

"..."

After doing it for a long time, you are angry because you can’t buy...

Feng Dao, your design is broken!

After getting off the plane, they all entered the hotel rented by the organizer.

Feng Xiaogang took Lu Dashi to visit major directors, but Zhang Tianyi did not plan to follow.

no kidding!

His purpose in coming to the magic city was not for awards at all.

Just to get the celebrity's signature, and then put it on the Internet to sell.

Only the director is in this hotel, he is not happy to go.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, wouldn't he go shopping around?

Mo is a foreign trade city, and foreigners with various skin and hair colors can be seen in the streets and alleys.

Even when I went to some scenic spots and encountered foreign tourist groups, I felt like I was in a foreign country.

Big city, big international, big economy, even the lamb skewers on the streets are very big, more than one meter long, called Titan lamb skewers!

As soon as Zhang Tianyi got the lamb skewers, there was a cry of exclamation next to him.

"Wow! It's Mary Deja!"

Hearing this name, people swarmed over there.

The crowd was crowded, and the mutton skewers in Zhang Tianyi's hand were directly squeezed out.

Zhang Tianyi's yelling and cursing were entrained in a large swath of cheers, and no one heard clearly.

Maridella wore a pair of dark glasses and a large hat on her head, revealing her appearance strictly.

There were only three or four bodyguards and an assistant with him.

It may seem a bit exaggerated, but she is known as the youngest top pianist in Europe, and she does have that qualification.

She was low-key, and she went shopping well.

What's bad is the soup dumpling I just bought.

She felt that the bun was not hot, so she put it in her mouth and ate it.

The tragedy happened.

The soup overflowed in her mouth, so hot that she screamed, rushing to find water, all her sunglasses and hat were thrown off.

Then everyone looked over and fixed their eyes.

She immediately discovered her identity, and everyone gathered to ask for an autograph.

With the help of assistants and bodyguards, Maridella managed to escape the heavy encirclement, but she also lost contact with them.

Walking alone in the street, scared in his heart, he lowered the hat on his head.

Suddenly, there was a beautiful piano sound in my ears.

She had never heard that melody, and it attracted her all at once.

Without controlling his feet, he walked in the direction of the piano.

I saw an old piano in front of a steamed bun shop.

A tall young man was playing a song.

The piano seemed to have been vacant for a long time. Every time the young man pressed it, it was strenuous and had vibrato.

But the young man's technical level was not bad, he used his own hands to get acquainted with the piano and controlled the intensity, the sound he made became smoother and the rhythm brightened.

The song is a British rock style, each note goes down to the end, and then turns to another note, composing a suspenseful atmosphere.

From the beginning, this style continues, simple and rude implanted in people's hearts.

Just when everything condensed to the highest peak.

!

At the end of the song, it ends with a loud noise, which suddenly pulls out the suspenseful story.

It seems a little inexplicable.

Maridella closed her eyes, recollected the song, and immediately lost herself in it.

It's so surprising. I haven't heard it before. Is this a new song?

It's really wonderful!

The whole song has a long rhythm and seems to be telling a secret.

Keep talking, keep talking, slowly implant in your heart, seduce you to sink.

Just when the fall was about to touch the bottom of the road, there was a sudden loud noise, like an ancient bell in the deep mountains, slamming, awakening people from it.

All the worries, all the thoughts, all the things in my mind seemed to die out in an instant with the sound of the bell.

A comfortable whiteness fell into his head.

Pedestrians on the side of the road have far less attainments in piano than Maridella, they just think it sounds good.

Several young people couldn't help taking out their mobile phones to record.

Everyone admired this young man very much, although he ran to an old piano to play the song very abruptly.

But as shown on TV, with the inspiration of the master, it is possible to create anytime, anywhere.

Everyone dared not make any noise, for fear that it would destroy this silence and affect the master's creation.

Who knew this kindness was broken by the master himself.

After Zhang Tianyi finished playing the piano, he knocked hard on the door beside him.

"Hey, open the door quickly!

It is written at your door that as long as you can play a new song, you can eat pan-fried buns for free. Why don't you open the door after I finished playing?

If you have the ability to write it down, you will have the ability to fulfill it. Don’t think that you can just pretend to be at home. Let me tell you, if I can’t eat pan-fried buns today, I won’t leave!"

After Zhang Tianyi's words were finished, the eyes of everyone around him fell into a dull look.

Fried Bao?

He created a new song specially for the purpose of all-you-can-eat pan-fried buns?

Go to your sister's master!

It's so speechless.

In an instant, Zhang Tianyi's brilliant image in their minds completely collapsed.

Many people lost the interest in going up and talking and left directly.

Then a kind old man reminded him.

"Young man, the direct store has been closed for half a year, so save some effort."

"Damn! It's a step too late!"

Zhang Tianyi suddenly felt heartache to death. Just as he was about to leave, a woman wearing sunglasses stopped in front of him.

"Hello, sir, your song is very nice,

Can I play this song in a personal concert?For this, I am willing to pay you."

Maridella asked in German.

"???"

Zhang Tianyi could not understand German at all, and his eyes were filled with confusion.

"I'm Maridella! I'm willing to pay for the license for your song."

Maridella looked around, took off her sunglasses, showed her true face, and took out Euros in her hands.

Zhang Tianyi didn't know the other party at all, and the other party had a porcelain doll face, which was really pretty.

But Zhang Tianyi has little interest in blondes.

The other party took out the money and immediately made Zhang Tianyi vigilant.

He pointed his finger at the other party's money, then pointed at himself.

"Are you trying to buy me with money?"

Maridega nodded abruptly, then raised one finger, then three fingers.

"Yes, in order to get the authorization of your song, I am willing to pay money. For each concert, I am willing to pay a license fee of 3,000 euros, okay?"

"One night? Three times? Ask me if I can do it? I, Cao, you look down on people too much, but labor and management are seven times a night...cough cough, don't, I don't sell my own business, and quickly get the money back."

Zhang Tianyi shook his head quickly and pushed back the money in the other's hand, indicating that he is not that kind of person.

No matter how poor, he is unwilling to give up his body.