It was not long before a knock at the door.

Xiaoshan opened the door and saw a man and a woman standing outside.

The man is about forty years old. He looks like a valet, standing behind the woman.

The woman was about twenty years old, with a thick braid hanging down to her waist. The appearance looks very good. They wear famous brands and are jewelled. Unfortunately, the matching is messy and a little eye-catching.

The most deadly thing is that the girl's eyes have a fierce and unspeakable instability. It seems that one word doesn't agree, and she may hurt people at any time.

"Are you Xiaoshan?"

The girl actually spoke first, with a condescending arrogance:

"My name is Chen Ping. Huang Tu Hao asked me to come. You can call me sister Ping."

"Hello, Sister Ping." Xiaoshan knew what to do for a moment, smiled and gave way sideways: "please come in."

Chen Ping walked in with her hands on her back and her chest held out, just like the head's inspection.

On the contrary, the middle-aged attendant smiled apologetically at Xiao Shan, pointing to Chen Ping and his own head, which meant that her head was sick. Don't worry about it with her.

Xiao Shan smiled and liked the attendant very much. He patted him on the shoulder and signaled to rest assured.

Chen Ping sat in Xiaoshan's position and looked around proudly, as if her beauty could kill a lot of beauties.

Bai Mei is not angry in her heart. Although you are good, you are still far from Ruolan. What can you do without the charm of mature women like Che Yao Zhuang Miao Kexin?

Zheng Siyi's eyes are angry. What she is angry about is that Chen Ping is sitting in the Lord!

Although this is Kexin's family, Xiaoshan has always sat in this position. This is not only the recognition of his status by several women, but also an ambiguous hint to Xiaoshan, which means that we are all your women. Listen to you.

But Chen Ping is a fool. Come and sit here. What's wrong with her head?

But the attendant was very measured. He stood directly behind Chen Ping with his eyes down. He was like a wooden man.

Xiao Shan always smiled. He sat next to Chen Ping and introduced her with a smile.

Just when introducing Miao Ruolan, he directly said it was his wife.

Miao ruolanton made a red face and was very shy.

I pouted and looked at the sky speechless.

But Che Yaozhuang understood that Xiao Shan was taking Ruolan as a shield in advance to avoid the woman pestering him.

Chen Ping treated these women equally, without expression, even smiling faces.

These women have no one to talk, just see how Xiaoshan sends them.

"Sister Ping, brother Huang said you wanted to enter the singing world?" Xiao Shan asked with a smile.

Chen Ping turned her eyes to Xiao Shan, but shook her head and said:

"No, although I sing very well, I just want to be a singer once. Once is enough. Write me a song to ensure its popularity, and I'll give you two million."

Yu Xiaoxiao despised it more and more. He was only two million. How dare he force him like this?

Xiao Shan smiled more and more humbly:

"Sister Ping, can you show your talent first?"

"Singing, right? No problem."

Chen Ping sat there. As soon as her voice fell, her voice burst out.

Without the slightest preparation for the transition, I was full of confidence. It was on the moon of the Phoenix legend!

The girls were stunned.

This song is bold and unrestrained, with unspeakable wild and unbridled, as if the storm and fire swept through the battlefield, with a roaring roar, galloping forward all the way to break into the universe and settle the world alone.

I'm the only one in heaven and earth.

After singing, Chen Ping proudly looks at Xiaoshan:

"I didn't lie to you, did I?"

"Cough." Xiao Shan cleared his throat. He knew it well.

This talent, as long as there is the right song, is popular enough.

In that case, she must be killed today.

Then he smiled and said, "Sister Ping's singing is really unique. I can guarantee you to become a singer. But singers are also divided into different grades. Different grades of songs create different grades of singers. Take the ranking of teana.com as the standard. What does Sister Ping want to rank?"

Several women suddenly appear strange, the number of Teana web row, is not you has the final say?

In theory, even if it is a song with incomplete five tones, Xiaoshan can put her first. Although Xiaoshan has never done this before, if Chen Ping gives enough money, why doesn't Xiaoshan do it?

Chen Ping didn't think so much. As soon as she heard it, she said proudly, "of course I want to be the first!"

"OK!" Xiao Shan snapped his fingers and complimented, "Sister Ping, you are a rich man. You can make a Divine Song ranked first. The price is 10 million. I promise you will rank first. Even if you are second, you will cut me with a knife!"

Zheng Siyi and several women turn their heads to look for something. Does Chen Ping have a chance to cut you? You are fooling a fool.

But the little girls in Yu's face are confused and forced. One song costs 10 million? Can you be a little harder? Can Chen Ping promise?

I don't know. Chen Ping didn't stop for a second. She immediately said boldly:

"Ten million is no problem! But I have a request. You must write according to what I specify!"

The girls were speechless at once. NIMA is really stupid. How much money can she promise?

Xiaoshan is more respectful, "Sister Ping, you see that you are a thoughtful person, but the specified content should add another 10 million."

The girls took a breath of air-conditioning, and all felt dizzy. Xiao Shan is so cruel.

Yu Xiaoxiao stared at Xiaoshan with big eyes. I hadn't found that brother Xiaoshan was so kind. Why is he so treacherous?

Even the attendant behind Chen Ping couldn't help looking at Xiao Shan.

But Chen Ping was excited: "Xiaoshan, as long as you write according to the content I pointed out, you will certainly give you 20 million!"

The girls suddenly became sculptures. Is that ok?

Xiao Shan was not surprised. He immediately smiled and said, "very good. Please specify the content, Sister Ping."

Chen Ping was even more excited. She slapped the table and shouted:

"Look at those popular songs now. What do they look like? They are as soft as cerebral palsy without any murderous spirit. Who do you like to go directly? What are you doing?"

The women's eyes immediately straightened. Is this NIMA a men's and women's clothes? Underworld boss?

"Ha ha ha!"

Xiao Shan burst into laughter and patted Chen Ping on the shoulder, intimately saying:

"Sister Ping, it's too late for us to meet. That's right. What's the singing world like now? The lyrics are all hot eyes. The singing world needs Sister Ping's true feelings to awaken the audience's blood!"

The girls immediately despised the top ten. Aren't all the songs you wrote? Are you a soy sauce maker now?

Chen Ping suddenly felt like a bosom friend. Unexpectedly, she hugged Xiao Shan's shoulder and said with a laugh:

"Although you look a little too delicate, you speak like a man. I'll cover you later!"

The women closed their eyes in pain. The idol in their hearts hooked up with people for 20 million.

Xiao Shan didn't care. He asked with a smile, "Sister Ping, tell me. No matter what you want, I'll fix it for you!"

All the girls admired him immensely, so Xiao Shan dared to say this. No matter what the content is, it's done.

"Happy!" Chen Ping patted Xiaoshan on the shoulder, gnashing her teeth and said, "my song should be murderous and have a knife! Well, thirty knives are enough. That's all. Write it!"

Xiaoshan's smile was instantly static and numb.

Ladies, look at Xiao Shan's expression and feel extremely funny. Do you still earn 20 million?

Yu Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing at first, almost turning over the chairs.

Bai Mei simply hid her head under the table, but the laughter rolled in.

Ruolan just turned her head with red cheeks.

Che Yao installed a few, but they were still stable. They all smiled and watched Xiao Shan's jokes.

They all firmly believe that Xiaoshan can never write such a song!

This should be put on the website, and it is the first place. Xiaoshan must be discredited!

But the big talk is blown out. How does it end if you don't write?

But after only three seconds, Xiao Shan burst into laughter:

"Sister Ping, you really didn't disappoint me! The Divine Comedy ranked first can't be a little shocking? I don't think thirty knives are enough. How about thirty more?"

After saying this, several women were shocked. Xiao Shan was crazy for 20 million?

If LAN Jiao punched him angrily, can you do it?

Chen Ping's eyes lit up in surprise, holding Xiao Shan's hand excitedly and saying:

"Xiaoshan, you are a real man! Plus, you must add! Well written, sister will accompany you all night."

The girls immediately rolled their eyes. If they didn't feel that the attendant was very dangerous, they all rushed up and beat him up.

Xiao Shan quickly smiled:

"Sister Ping, I'm not insatiable. 20 million is enough. After writing, you have to record the song quickly. It's early to become famous."

"Well, you're right. You can't wait all night. Well, I'll make it up for you later. What my sister says will always count!"

Chen Ping didn't insist.

The women secretly vowed that they would never let Xiaoshan see this woman again.

Xiao Shan asked Zheng Siyi for paper and pen.

All the women are extremely curious. They look incredible. Really?