Dream is like a machine god dressed neatly, and immediately went to fame. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Fu Mingyuan was very warmly entertained, and then said, "Brother Jishen, are you willing to sign a contract with us to be famous?"

"Yes." Dream Ruji nodded, "But my contract in Feiheng hasn't expired yet." ”

"It's out of the way." Fu Mingyuan waved his hand and said: "Our famous boss is Ning Da loser, not bad for money!"

After the negotiation, Mengru became the first god of fame, and the news was quickly spread.

"The Machine God has gone famous?"

"Yes, the contract has been signed, and it is said that Feiheng is unwilling, but as a result, Ning Da defeated the family and threw money directly, and Feiheng didn't dare to speak."

"Fame is going to rise, I'm going to test the waters."

"The full attendance is very high and worth a try."

"Fame's rough move, using the great god to win over readers, and fighting with the flying side of the year."

"Flying garbage, welfare garbage, readers in the past are all going to the gods, and other authors are miserable, can they compare with fame?"

"The key is still Ning's big defeat!!"

"Upstairs is the truth!"

"I think the fame is going to be dominant, what do you think?"

"It's a little difficult, Yuewen is about to go public, although the benefits are good, but it is a small website after all."

"The upstairs has no knowledge, Ning is willing to spend money, willing to spend money, and crush Yuewen in minutes."

"I agree, Yuewen's domineering contract, the author has no human rights, compared to fame, the conscience of the industry, it is estimated that in a few days, the gods of Yuewen have jumped to fame."

"Support upstairs +1."

“……”

……

Monthly.

Wu Huateng slapped his palm on the table and said coldly: "Paralyzed, this loser, he doesn't treat money as money!"

Zhang Fu said bitterly: "Chairman, now that the few great gods of our Yuewen are a little updated, it seems that there are some signs of leaving!"

Yu Wenfei said: "Chairman, what should we do now?"

"Are you a pig?" Wu Huateng scolded: "Come and ask me everything, what do you need to do?" Hurry up and give me a way not to let these gods jump ship. ”

"Chairman, I'm afraid this is not something we can control." Zhang Fuwei was puzzled: "The benefits of the recruitment gods over there are too tempting, if you want to keep the gods, you must improve the benefits, and it is best to be similar to the ones on the famous side."

"Are you stupid?" Wu Huateng said angrily: "Who's higher price than the loser, you are fucking funny!" And with a monthly salary of 10 million, we will go out of business sooner or later! ”

"And now?" Zhang Fu looked at Wu Huateng weakly.

"Ask me what I'm doing?" Wu Huateng's saliva sprayed Zhang Fu's face was all over the place, "You guys go and find a way for me, if there is a great god left, you can get out of me!" ”

At the end of the meeting, Zhang Fu and Yu Wenfei were full of sadness, and they couldn't do it.

"Mr. Zhang, what should we do now?" Yu Wenfei asked.

"I don't know." Zhang Fu shook his head and sighed: "This loser is not an ordinary loser, it is estimated that this time it is over."

"Aren't we going to lose our jobs too?" Yu Wenfei grimaced.

Zhang Fu pondered for a moment and said, "You go and invite a few of our Yuewen gods out first, and we will invite them to a meal, and just set their current thoughts."

"Okay." Yu Wenfei nodded.

……

As for the online article, Ning Tao didn't bother to care at all, at this moment, he was in the piano room, and the task was there, to improve the proficiency of the piano as soon as possible, and for this reason, he also invited world-famous pianists, namely Abigai, Althea, and Annabelle, all of whom are world-class piano levels and are models for all pianists.

Jin Xiaoluo looked at the three pianists with excitement, these three are her idols, especially Annabelle, who is her favorite pianist.

"Ning Tao, how did you invite these three pianists?" Jin Xiaoluo asked.

"As long as the money is in place." Ning Tao replied casually, then looked at the three pianists, and said in fluent English: "I need you to make me a piano master in the shortest possible time."

"No problem!" The three pianists replied in unison, looking confident, as if making Ning Tao a piano master was just a trivial matter.

"Wow, Ning Tao, you can speak English." Jin Xiaoluo looked at Ning Tao adoringly.

"Small." Ning Tao smiled proudly, and then exchanged for a super memory, and began to learn the piano, Ning Tao, who has an IQ of three hundred, as long as he watches or listens to it once, it will be firmly remembered in his mind, and it is very clear.

Soon an afternoon passed, and after Ning Tao's teaching by these three famous pianists, the proficiency of the piano has reached 100%, that is to say, Ning Tao's current piano level has reached level ten.

However, what worries Ning Tao is that he needs a loser to complete the task, which is a hidden danger, because if the optics can, if there is no loser, the mission will still fail.

But at the moment, Ning Tao can't think of a way, so he can only put the loser on calligraphy and painting, these two things should be better than the loser.

"Jin Xiaoluo, thank you for teaching for a few days." Ning Tao looked at Jin Xiaoluo and thanked him with a smile.

"I should thank you for letting me learn Moonlight Song." Jin Xiaoluo's face was slightly red.

"Okay, that's the end of the tutorial, I'm sorry to trouble you for a few days." Ning thought about it for a while, and felt that he should buy something to thank Jin Xiaoluo, so he said, "That's it, I'll buy you a piano in a few days."

"Aren't you coming in the future?" For the piano, she was directly ignored by Lin Xiaoluo, and what she cared about was whether Ning Tao would no longer come to the piano room with her to practice in the future.

"Hmm." Ning Tao nodded.

"What about you...... Do you still come to Qingya for class? Jin Xiaoluo looked at Ning Tao expectantly.

Feeling Jin Xiaoluo's expectant eyes, Ning Tao couldn't say that he wouldn't go in the future, so he had to say, "I'll go when I have time."

"Oh." Jin Xiaoluo was lost, and for some reason, he felt a feeling of emptiness in his heart, as if he was about to lose something.

"Then when you give me the piano, can you take me out to play?" Jin Xiaoluo looked forward to it again.

Ning Tao: "......"

It seems that his woman's fate is a little too good, and after a deep groan, Ning Tao agreed: "Okay, I'll pick you up then."

"Hmm." Jin Xiaoluo was happy, and her pretty face bloomed like a flower, very charming.

After Ning Tao and Jin Xiaoluo separated, they went to the Confucian Pavilion calligraphy and painting auction house, which is mainly for auctioning calligraphy and paintings, the reason why Ning Tao came here is very simple, isn't it to complete the task, then he will buy these calligraphy and paintings, and specialize in learning the calligraphy and paintings above, and he still doesn't believe it, and he can't learn it with his super memory.