After failing a confession, Gao Yan awakens the God-Tier Reward System.
As long as there are earnings, the system can double the return.
Upgrading the system also allows for lottery dra...
The head of the cultural troupe was surnamed Mu, and his full name was Mu Kailai. He was in his early forties, in the prime of his life.
Upon meeting Gao Yan, he naturally showered him with praise, commending the songs he had written.
I then chatted with him about some creative insights.
Finally, he suggested asking Gao Yan to sing a song for him.
Gao Yan smiled and said, "Commander Mu, inviting me to write a song is no problem, but I have to tell you in advance that my songs are not cheap, 300 yuan a song!"
"I've already found out!" Mu Kailai said through gritted teeth, "As long as the song quality is guaranteed, 300 yuan per song is no problem at all!"
"How many songs does Commander Mu plan to buy?"
Gao Yan asked.
Three!
Mu Kailai made a "go all out" expression.
"Please wait a moment!"
Gao Yan got up and went into the bedroom, then took out a stack of manuscripts, pulled out three pages and handed them to Mu Kailai: "Commander Mu, take a look and see if these three songs meet your requirements!"
Mu Kailai took the three song manuscripts and began to look at them carefully.
This band leader, Mu, also composes and writes lyrics. He once wrote several good songs, but after becoming the band leader, he was too busy with other matters and stopped writing songs.
But he can still tell whether a song is good or bad.
Therefore, after listening to these three songs, Mu Kailai was at a loss for words, because these three songs were so well written, especially the lyrics, which were so inspiring.
Suddenly, his gaze fell on a stack of manuscripts that Gao Yan had placed on the table, and he thought to himself, "Could these all be finished song manuscripts?"
"Is Mu satisfied? If not, we can change it!"
"No need, these three songs are fine!"
Mu Kailai waved his hand, then took out an envelope from his briefcase, pulled out ten 10-yuan bills, and handed the envelope to Gao Yan: "Teacher Weiguo, there are nine hundred yuan in the envelope, please count it!"
"No need, I trust Commander Mu!"
Gao Yan casually put the envelope away.
"By the way, Mr. Weiguo, are all of these songs?"
The next moment, Mu Kailai's gaze fell on a stack of manuscript papers on the table.
"right!"
Gao Yan nodded.
"May I take a look?"
"See!"
Gao Yan was very generous; there were more than fifty songs in this stack of manuscripts.
He has already written down all the songs he brought back from the main world; this stack is only a part of them!
"Thanks!"
Mu Kailai expressed his gratitude, then took the manuscript and began to read it.
He was increasingly shocked and excited as he looked at the manuscript, because every song on it was of very high quality, no less than the three songs he had bought.
If it weren't for the lack of funds, he would definitely buy all of these songs!
final.
He only watched eight songs before he couldn't watch any more.
He was feeling increasingly uncomfortable, and the reason for his discomfort was, of course, that he couldn't afford it!
After putting away his manuscript, Gao Yan invited Mu Kailai to his home for a meal and even brought two bottles of specially supplied Moutai.
The reason he treated Mu Kailai so warmly was that he wanted to use Mu Kailai's words to help him spread the word.
Sure enough, when Gao Yan asked Mu Kailai to introduce a buyer after getting him half-drunk, the other party agreed without hesitation.
After the meal, Gao Yan was worried that Mu Kailai, who was drunk, might have an accident on the way, so he took him to the guesthouse.
Gao Yan didn't go to work the next day.
Then someone sent him a letter through a third party.
The letter was written by Mu Kailai. It was eloquent and praised him highly, inviting him to visit Beihe.
In his letter, he not only left his office phone number but also his home address.
And he subtly hinted that he hadn't forgotten what he promised him last night, and that he would help him find a buyer when they returned to Beihe!
"This guy is pretty interesting!"
After reading the letter, Gao Yan smiled.
On the other side.
At Huang Jianyun's home.
Han Yueqin, the factory director's wife, pushed open her sister's door and saw Han Tiehua still fast asleep with her head covered. She patted the quilt and said, "Little Hua, what time is it? Still lying in bed? Aren't you going to work?"
"Sister, I've been transferred to the hunting team. I don't have to work today. I was exhausted yesterday, so let me sleep a little longer!" Han Tiehua said weakly.
"I'm telling you, what are you doing joining a hunting team, a grown woman like you!"
Han Yueqin said irritably.
"Sis, don't worry about that. You go out first, I'm going to lie down for a while longer!"
I can't be bothered with you!
Han Yueqin couldn't do anything about this girl either. She had been a tomboy since she was little and never gave anyone peace of mind.
Inside the courtyard house.
Gao Yan was giving Yang Haijun martial arts instruction.
This kid is talented and willing to work hard. Over this period of time, he has completely mastered the stance training.
"Navy, today I'll teach you a set of Wing Chun. Wing Chun emphasizes close-quarters combat...!"
Gao Yan first told Yang Haijun about the origin of Wing Chun, then introduced Wing Chun to him again, and then taught him all the training methods.
After several repetitions, Yang Haijun had grasped the essentials and was practicing quite well.
Ten days or so passed in the blink of an eye.
During this period, Gao Yan led the garment factory's hunting team to achieve numerous successes, providing the garment factory with a large amount of meat, which also made the garment factory more and more prosperous.
Gao Yan's name also spread throughout the entire garment factory.
Unfortunately, this hunting captain was elusive and rarely spent time at the factory.
It's not easy to even meet them.
But this did not quell the female workers' curiosity about him.
Whenever he appeared at the factory, groups of female workers would come to bump into him.
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