"What's the matter with old three?" Song Qingshan and Bai Liansheng have some strange reactions.
Fat man shook his head, a little back to God: "old, old three, yes, what's the matter, you say."
Liu Zixia shook his head, did not speak, but bowed his head to Yueyue and said: "Yueyue, are you sleepy?"
In fact, Yueyue can't open her eyes any more. She just looks at Liu Zixia and they are still chatting, so she sits on one side and takes a nap quietly.
Hearing Liu Zixia's words, the little girl rubbed her eyes with her little hand and said, "Dad, Yueyue is not sleepy!"
"Little girl, I can't open my eyes!" Wang Yingying, sitting next to Yueyue, touched Yueyue's cerebellar pouch melon, "hard mouth?"
"Aunt Yingying, Yueyue's mouth is not hard?" Yueyue blinks her big eyes and smashes her mouth very hard.
"Little elf!" Wang Yingying was defeated by Yueyue's innocence. She pointed her nose with a smile and said, "will aunt take you to take a bath?"
"Dad..." Yueyue turns to Liu Zixia for advice.
"Go Liu Zixia touched the little guy's head and said to Wang Yingying, "sister Yingying, please!"
"No trouble!" Wang Yingying stood up and said to Yueyue, "let's go, Yueyue."
"Third, here's your computer." At this time, Wang Xiaotong also took the computer.
Liu Zixia took over the computer and just logged on to his microblog, he heard a series of voices of being @ and frowned. He ignored all @ and directly pointed to jinshitang's microblog.
The fat man curiously leaned over. After a look, his red face turned purple in a moment: "he's old. Mother, this golden mad dog, do you want to die?"
"What golden mad dog?"
"What's the matter, what's the matter?"
Hearing Su pangzi's scolding, song Qingshan and Bai Liansheng come together and look at the computer screen.
It didn't matter. As a result, both of them turned black.
"Damn it, this golden stone hall, I know, is the rat excrement in the network circle." Bai Liansheng, such an elegant man, scolded him. "Third, your waistcoat, xiayue, has been blacked."
"Third, what are you still doing?" Song Qingshan even said, "I don't know him. It's really a rat excrement that spoils a pot of porridge!"
"Yes, third brother, I also went on Weibo and scolded him. Yah!" Bai Liansheng swearing to the living room to get a tablet computer, put it clearly is to avenge Liu Zixia.
"Sister Lian, what are you doing?" Liu Zixia stood up and pulled Bai Liansheng, "what are you scolding? You are now a public figure, every move has people staring at you, still curse? Do you want to drop the powder? "
Bai Liansheng's popularity has also been rising since she became a contract artist of Rigang studio and the popularity of "new princess drunk". Now she has 1.2 million Weibo fans.
No matter what, Bai Liansheng is also a public figure now. If he openly scolds jinshitang, he may have some influence on Bai Liansheng's popularity.
"But I'm not willing to do it like this." Bai Liansheng said reluctantly.
"If you are not willing, you have to bear it!" Liu Zixia raised his voice. "If the dog bites you, do you have to bite back?"
It's novel to say that a dog bites and bites back.
"What do you say?" Song Qingshan also some not reconciled, "do you just watch him when this stir excrement stick, squatting on your head to shit?"
"So, to deal with a mad dog, you either don't provoke him. Once you do, you'll be killed with a stick!" Liu Zixia's face also flashed anger, this guy is really annoying!
"It's not the lice on the bald head. Is it obvious?"
The fat man rolled up his sleeve, stood up and was about to walk out. "Give me a brick, I'll knock it to death. Ya. Pretty! Go, go
"Oh, come back to me!" Bai Lian raised her eyes and hands quickly. She grabbed the fat man and said, "you really think it's a fight in the street, and you're killed by a brick. Why don't you go to heaven?"
Fat man is completely confused, shaking fat body, jump said: "I, if I can go to heaven, can and too. Yang, shoulder to shoulder..."
"Yes, you're awesome!" Song Qingshan also stood up and accompanied Bai Liansheng to take the fat man back to his seat. "Third, what's your opinion?"
"One stroke made him dare not speak any more!" Liu Zixia smiles, "I'll make a phone call."
Bai Liansheng said, "third brother, do you want me to call brother gang?"
"Not for the time being!" Liu Zixia shook his head, took out his mobile phone, looked at the address book, and pressed out a phone number directly, "Hello, is it Penguin music, director Zhang?"
Xuntang group, Greater China, Penguin music director Zhang Wentao!
"I am. Are you?" At the other end of the phone, Zhang Wentao's voice was a little confused.
"I Wenxing entertainment, Liu Zixia!" Liu Zixia laughed and said.
"Oh, oh, it's Zixia!" There was laughter on the phone. "How's it going? Are you ready to sign a sharing agreement with us
"Director Zhang, I'm still considering this matter, but you can rest assured that the reply I give you will satisfy you!" Liu Zixia bypassed the topic and continued: "I'm calling director Zhang this time to trouble you with something!"
"Oh, tell me about it." Hearing that Liu Zixia is still unwilling to sign a contract, Zhang Wentao's voice is not so enthusiastic. He only cares about his own performance and interests.
"Well, I'd like to ask director Zhang to wind up his microblog in the name of penguin music." Liu Ziqing cleared his throat, "just say..."
"Sorry, Zixia!" Before Liu Zixia finished, he was interrupted by Zhang Wentao, "you are not the contractor of the company, we Penguin music official micro blog, can't publish any micro blog that has nothing to do with the company, so..."
Liu Zixia's smiling face calmed down, but he still said, "Oh, that won't trouble director Zhang!"
With that, Liu Zixia hung up without waiting for Zhang Wentao to speak.
"Zixia, what's the matter? "No?" Song Qingshan asked.
"Well." Liu Zixia nodded, "also, I am not related to penguin music, they have no obligation to help me."
"Why don't you ask Mr. Lang to do me a favor?" Bai Liansheng said.
"I don't need brother Xing to do this!" Liu Zixia shakes his head, but through this incident, he also sees Zhang Wentao's true face, and even wants to threaten him, in exchange for terms.
Will Liu Zixia, who has always been soft rather than hard, say so?
After a moment of silence, he took out his cell phone and dialed a number.
"Hello, brother Xia?" At the other end of the phone, ye Lintao's voice came, "brother Xia, I'm just going to call you! Just now Brother Xunjie sent me a screenshot of jinshitang's microblog. You should see it? "
Ye Lintao's voice is obviously with anger, "brother Xia, do you want me to launch fans against him?"
"Tao Zi, stop the fire." Liu Zixia smile, "I call you, just want your help."
"You say, as long as I can do it, I will do my best to help!" Ye Lintao's words are straightforward.
Liu Zixia said: "I remember that you came to find me that day and wanted to pull me into Panda Music?"
Ye Lintao's voice was a little embarrassed: "brother Xia, I just said that..."
"I agree!" Liu Zixia said.
"In fact, brother Xia, it's normal for you not to agree. After all..." Ye Lintao came back and said, "brother Xia, what did you just say?"
"I said I agreed!" Liu Zixia repeated.
"Really? That's great Ye Lintao almost cheered, "I'll call Lin Yue now."
Not long after Liu Zixia hung up, a call came back.
Looking at the strange number in hand, thinking of what ye Lintao said just now, Liu Zixia pressed the answer key: "Hello, who is calling?"
"Is this Mr. Liu Zixia?" A clear and gentle voice came from the phone, "I'm Lin Yue, the CEO of Tiantian group, who used to listen to every day! Well, just now Xiao Tao called me and said that you want to join Panda Music. Is that true
Tiantian group covers almost all the Internet industries. Although it can't be compared with Xuntang group, it is also one of the top 50 groups in the world,
In other words, in Panda Music, Tiantian group accounts for 35% of the shares.
"With this intention, I don't know what Lin always thinks?" Liu Zixia asked directly.
"Well, if Mr. Liu agrees to join Panda Music, we can give Mr. Liu 7.5 points!" Lin Yue saw today's "voice of China", her vision is much stronger than Zhang Wentao, "I think Mr. Liu also knows that in penguin music, 7.5 is already the proportion of top singers."
"Mr. Lin, you also know that Penguin music has a huge flow. Panda music is just a new music platform. I went there, but I can't say it's not as much as I get in penguin music now."
Liu Zixia was not satisfied with the proportion of share, "at least 80%! I want 8:2! "
“8:2!” Lin Yue's voice was low, "Mr. Liu, there are too many! Even the top singers... "
"I'll give you a big present!" Liu Zixia interrupted him, "I remember the day when you announced the release of panda music. Besides song sub channel, MV sub channel, there was a live sub channel, right?"
"Yes, there is a live sub channel!" Lin Yue replied, "is Mr. Liu also interested in live broadcasting?"
In today's world, live broadcast platforms are far less popular than Liu Zixia's previous life, but many people are watching the top music platforms.
"Not interested. I want to make a bet with Mr. Lin!" Liu Zixia said with a smile:
"I want to fight jinshitang on your live platform of Panda Music! If the number of netizens watching the live broadcast can exceed 2 million, then according to my conditions, 80% will be divided. If I don't have 2 million netizens, if I lose, I'll listen to you and go according to the proportion of 7.5:2.5. How about that? "