"good."
Manager Zhang had no idea that the big boss would order another song today.
As soon as he left the private room, Manager Zhang immediately dialed the number of the backstage waiter and gave instructions. The waiter hurried up to the stage and whispered a few words in Bei Yutang's ear.
I rejected Manager Zhang yesterday. If I reject him again today, it would be a bit ungrateful.
Bei Yutang knew his limits and nodded in agreement.
As soon as the waiter left, Bei Yutang chose a soothing song.
The next day, Manager Zhang saw the lights in the special box come on again, asked the boss what he wanted, and immediately gave the order. Bei Yutang received another request for 100,000 yuan per song, and she could sing as she pleased.
This kind of money is really easy to make, and she can do whatever she wants, so she naturally won't refuse. However, considering other people, she will still choose a few songs specified by others in the middle.
As the days passed, Bei Yutang had a regular person who ordered songs for him.
"Mr. Feng, the cooperation with HC Company has been agreed upon, and the signing ceremony can be held at 3:00 PM tomorrow. The HC boss hopes that you can go to Risheng Country to sign the contract and let him play the role of host."
"Can."
Seeing that he agreed, the chief secretary immediately made arrangements.
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Bei Yutang went on stage to sing an opening song, and then it was time for song requests. She was still waiting for the rich man to continue his casual song request, but the waiter didn't come on stage.
She knew that the rich man should not come today.
Bei Yutang turned his attention back to the song request list. One of the rich men quoted a price of one million after the song, which was really generous.
When she saw the title of the song, her eyes narrowed slightly.
Eighteen touches!
A faint light flashed in the depths of Bei Yutang's eyes.
She waved to the waiter and whispered a few words in his ear, "Don't send the songs this person requested to me from now on."
At this moment, a middle-aged man in his early forties, who was slightly overweight, was sitting in the audience. He was staring at her body with an evil look, and that aggressive look seemed to strip her clothes off.
The middle-aged man saw Bei Yutang pick up his plate and a smile appeared on his lips.
The waiter took a look at the music and knew why. They hadn't worked with Bei Yutang for very long, but in those few months, they had gotten to know her well. She was a principled person who didn't value money, but she wasn't so vain as to disdain it.
This rich man really underestimated Bei Yutang's popularity. There were many rich people who ordered songs here. One million was a temptation for other singers, but for Bei Yutang, it was easy to earn it in one night, so naturally it was not that attractive.
The waiter took the tray away and told Manager Zhang.
"Who ordered the song?" asked Manager Zhang.
"It's Master Hong Wu."
Manager Zhang pondered for a moment and said to the waiter, "Let's get out. Also, remind Bei Yutang that Master Hong Wu is not to be trifled with."
"yes."
Below the stage, when Master Hong Wu saw his sign being removed, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Bei Yutang was keenly aware of the cold gazes coming from the crowd, and her eyes fell on Master Hong Wu. When Master Hong Wu saw her looking at him, he raised the red wine in his hand.
Bei Yutang smiled at him and turned his head indifferently.
Japan
At HC Head Office, both parties successfully signed the contract.
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