"Let's go, let's take a sauna and enjoy ourselves for a while."
Gao Yuanyuan and the other two walked out of the quiet coffee shop and walked away on the street.
…
As time goes by, the end of May is almost here.
The online discussion about the new song competition between Lin Shiyi and Mi Jing Master has reached its peak.
At times like this, many gold medal composers who want to make the charts avoid the fight.
The popularity is so high, it will be difficult for them to snatch food from Teacher Mi Jing's mouth!
If it weren't for this popularity, and everyone knew that Mr. Mi Jing was going to win the championship for the tenth consecutive year, many gold medal composers would come to try their luck.
People all have a sense of luck. If by some luck I can stop Teacher Mi Jing from winning consecutive championships, wouldn't I be able to soar to the sky?
His popularity is almost as high as that of the God of Music!
Online, more and more people are forwarding these topics:
"I haven't been so excited for a long time. I must get up at 10 o'clock tonight!"
"I still remember the last time I was so excited was last year, when thirteen music gods competed on the same stage. The battle of the gods simply slaughtered all the musicians below the rank of music god. It was so spectacular."
"Yeah, although the Moon Season at 10 o'clock tonight is not the Battle of the Titans, but I want to watch the music and I won't be slapped in the face this time."
"It's unprecedented that the government has been slapped in the face. I don't see this once in a hundred years, but now it's happened to me."
"By the way, isn't there an awesome moderator in the Baba forum who's doing a bidding war? I heard that Lin Shiyi's odds are 1:1000, which is a bit scary. If you bet one dollar, you can get one thousand dollars. But Lin Shiyi's chances of winning are slim."
"Who would bet with odds of 1,000? I don't even want to bet with odds of 10,000, because I'm sure I'll lose."
"The higher the odds, the less likely you are to win. The moderator is not an idiot. Look at the odds of Master Mi Jing, 1:2. Damn, it's too low. I wanted to bet 100,000 yuan and try to buy the house in full this time, but the odds are only 2 times..."
"Big brother upstairs, 2 times is pretty good, it's a sure win, you can bet around 500,000, and then you can get over 1 million, and it's pretty good to buy a small apartment with full payment."
"What if... Lin Shiyi wins..."
"Don't say such a scary thing. How can I win with the odds of 1,000? I said, unless President Zhang blocks Teacher Mi Jing's work, Lin Shiyi will definitely lose."
“…”
Manager Lai, who was also following the competitive bidding activity on the forum, opened his eyes wide and immediately opened the house selection app: "Finally, I can buy a house with my own money..."
"No, I don't even want to buy a house that costs less than 1 million yuan."
"I want to look at more than 10 million..."
In the end, Manager Lai chose a large 320-square-meter floor, which was priced at 49.31 million yuan in full, which was even more outrageous than the one Lin Shiyi lived in.
It’s in Jinhe District, a newly developed house.
After looking at the house, Manager Lai mortgaged all his savings of 510,000 yuan to Director Lin.
Odds of one thousand!
If Mr. Lin's work wins the championship, his assets will directly reach 51 million!
"I've made a fortune..."
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