Chapter 50: Five Billion "My rival's rival is my friend."
Jin Jingfang has been following Xin Jingli, and it can be seen that Xu Zhanyan likes Xin Jingli.
But originally he didn't take Xu Zhanyan seriously. Xu Zhanyan had just graduated from high school, was young, and had no career. Xin Jingli only treated Xu Zhanyan as a younger brother, who had no competitiveness.
But just now, Xin Jingli actually allowed Xu Zhanyan to hug her and even kissed Xu Zhanyan!
Why? A child who is nothing has become the strongest rival in love!
"Stay away from her, you two are not suitable." Jin Jingfang clenched his fists.
"I absolutely cannot leave my sister." Xu Zhanyan looked cold and his eyes were no longer filled with love, but rather had a bit of the feeling of a little wolf.
"Leave her, and don't even dream of becoming a phoenix." Jin Jingfang was not to be outdone. "What can you give her? Why would you compete with me?"
"What can you give her? She's just a sparrow, right? Why are you competing with me for her?" Xu Zhanyan refused to give in.
"I can guarantee his safety." Jin Jingfang said.
He is her bodyguard. At least on this point, Jin Jingfang can guarantee that as long as he is alive, no one can touch Xin Jingli and her life will be absolutely safe.
"I can also guarantee her safety." Xu Zhanyan retorted.
His defense system helped Xin Jingli get rid of countless hackers who wanted to invade and find out her personal information. If her information was leaked, it would definitely be dangerous. But now, as long as he is there, Xin Jingli's personal information will never be leaked.
The two men glared at each other, gritting their teeth, neither willing to give in. They put their hands on the table as if they were going to break it.
The lights in the live house were dim and changing rapidly, with light and shadow dancing on the faces of the two handsome men, revealing their equally angry expressions.
When people passing by saw this look, they thought that the person was the murderer of his father, otherwise how could he be so angry, with red eyes, and he looked like he wished the other person would die immediately.
However, the two of them are considered to be the most handsome in the live house. When they are put in the same picture, no one has the time to guess what happened and just looks at their faces.
Until a familiar voice sounded in the ears of Xu Zhanyan and Jin Jingfang, the war that was about to break out suddenly stopped.
"I'll give you 50 million, if you want. Use it to play music."
Xin Jingli's voice.
The first thing he said was 50 million, which scared Xu Zhanyan and Jin Jingfang so much that they turned their heads at the same time.
Xin Jingli was seen standing in front of a tall boy with pink hair, fair skin, chewing gum, and playing with drumsticks casually with his hands.
There was a woman in her thirties next to him, and they seemed to be... fighting over that man?
"Ling Yao?" Xu Zhanyan frowned.
"Do you... know him?" Jin Jingfang looked at Ling Yao and Xin Jingli and asked with his head tilted.
Xu Zhanyan: "I know him. He's the drummer and leader of the Jiyue band. The band was previously signed to Qin Mo, but because their development philosophy didn't align, he abandoned them. He's been trying to raise money to continue making music."
Jin Jingfang: "So... just now Xin Jingli said he wanted to give him 50 million to help him realize his musical dream?"
"I think so."
The two men looked at each other, and instantly turned from being at loggerheads to forming a united front. They stared straight at Ling Yao as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
This way, ten minutes ago.
After Xin Jingli went out, he found that he did not need to move the car. He thought that someone had sent a wrong message and returned to the live house.
As soon as she reached the door, she saw a woman carrying an expensive bag, handing a business card to a boy with black hair dyed with a few pink strands. She couldn't take her eyes off him.
The boy had fair skin, a rivet bracelet on his wrist, smooth arm muscles, and a look of unyielding determination. He twirled drumsticks with both hands, glanced at the woman opposite him, then glanced at the business card she handed over, blew on his chewing gum, and turned his eyes away without paying any attention.
"I know your band has talent, and you're good-looking. Sign me up and livestream for a month. I'm sure you'll make money."
Band? Live?
At tonight’s live house, if I’m not mistaken, this person is a member of the Jiyue band, right? Is he Xu Zhanyan’s friend?
Xin Jingli couldn't help but observe.
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At the same time, the system's voice rang in her mind: [Name: Ling Yao
Age: 21
Height: 192cm
Weight: 68.2KG
Appearance: 9.6
Character passed.
Current favorability towards the host: 20
Meets the host's goal of "gaining favor"]
With an appearance score of 9.6 and a lazy and indifferent look, Xin Jingli suddenly knew why he couldn't take his eyes off her just now.
He is really handsome, with a high nose bridge and narrow eyes. When he glances at him lightly, it is as if he is looking at someone he loves but cannot have, with deep affection.
If I become her licking dog...
Feeling a smile on his lips, Xin Jingli pursed his lips and walked to Ling Yao's side.
At this time, Jiang Feiyuan was trying hard to give Ling Yao a business card.
Jiang Feiyuan is a "scout" for an internet celebrity incubation company. In fact, she is responsible for finding some good-looking men and women, bringing them into the company, throwing them into the live broadcast room, and using their faces to cheat rewards.
I started targeting the Jiyue band a week ago. I heard that the band had a disagreement with Qin Mo and was abandoned by Qin Mo, and now they are short of money.
The members of the Jiyue band look good, and their male leader is Ling Yao, who has countless female fans. Unfortunately, they don't follow the idol route, and their unrestrained style of doing things has offended many bigwigs in the circle. They are unwilling to follow the unspoken rules, so their musical path is getting narrower and narrower.
There is a girl named Yi Yi, who just graduated from high school. Her looks can rank among the best in the entertainment industry. She has just become an adult. With these conditions put together, if she wants to become famous, she only needs to be obedient for one night with Jiang Feiyuan.
Jiang Feiyuan believed that this band needed financial support, so she waited for a week and finally caught Ling Yao tonight.
"I can guarantee that you can continue to make music and earn money, so that your teammates won't starve to death because of their music careers."
Jiang Feiyuan pushed the business card towards him and said, "Five million, would you consider it?"
Ling Yao glanced at the business card, which was not of good quality and had black letters on it.
Although he was only 21 years old and had little money, he had participated in many music festivals and had experienced a lot of society, so he naturally knew that money was not that easy to make.
"condition."
Ling Yao has been practicing his voice for many years, and his voice is magnetic and deep. Jiang Feiyuan was delighted to hear it, and she felt like she had picked up a great treasure.
"Sign the live broadcast time." Jiang Feiyuan said.
This is an implicit statement. If it is not implicit, there are also social engagements, drinking with friends, making the boss happy, and maintaining the relationship between the big brother and the big sister on the list.
To make money, you have to be willing to take risks.
Guessing what she would say, Ling Yao exhaled through his nose and shrugged, "Sorry, it's not appropriate."
Didn't even take the business card.
There are two girls in the band, in addition to Yi Yi, there is also a keyboardist. When Ling Yao went to discuss cooperation for the first time, a boss asked for a sky-high price. He thought he had met his mentor, so he took his teammates to meet him, but it turned out to be a pervert who almost made the two girls drink drugged wine. That night, the band directly confronted the boss, offended others, and things started to get difficult.
But as the captain of the band, he had to ensure the safety of his teammates before talking about their dreams. He rejected all such unspoken rules and regulations.
Unexpectedly, Ling Yao was so determined and ignored her again and again. Jiang Feiyuan forcefully stuffed the business card into his hand.
"When you're young, you don't know how to make the most of your youth. When you get older, you realize that your so-called music dream is bullshit. When you have no money, even eating northwest wind is too expensive." Jiang Feiyuan tilted one corner of her mouth and patted his chest. "Don't be so noble. The five people in your band are all good-looking. If you are willing, you can contact me anytime."
Ling Yao didn't catch it and the business card fell to the ground.
"No need." He still didn't care.
Jiang Feiyuan couldn't believe it. A young boy, a member of a mediocre band, and a poor guy actually didn't take her seriously?
She glared at him, raised her chin, and said arrogantly, "Believe it or not, without me, you would never make five million in your life. Your so-called musical dream is worthless in this era."
Hearing this, Xin Jingli thanked the lady for creating a scene where the beauty saved the hero, so that there would be no need for an opening speech.
"I'll give you 50 million. If you're willing, you can use it to play music." She walked to Ling Yao and smiled at him.
Ling Yao raised the end of his eyebrows lazily, his gaze lingered on her for half a second, then moved away out of habit.
Despite this, he was still vaguely touched in his heart.
Whether it was true or not, the appearance of this girl helped him, at least it gave him a vent in words.
And, she looks... really pretty.
Ling Yao didn't want to judge someone based on their looks, but this girl had a unique temperament. She had the quiet beauty of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, the composure of a martial artist, and the elegance of a rich girl. She had delicate features and bright eyes.
Fifty million...
He couldn't help but glance at her again.
Her clothes don't have big logos, they are low-key and expensive. Maybe she wasn't kidding about the 50 million.
Jiang Feiyuan was angry and saw a little girl standing up for Ling Yao. She just thought that this girl was Ling Yao's little fan and was just trying to be a hero to save Ling Yao's face.
"Little girl, Ling Yao doesn't sleep with his fans, so you'd better not have any ideas about him. Besides, the 50 million you boasted about may help him tonight, but it won't help him in the future. It's better for you to keep yourself clean and don't have any bad thoughts." Jiang Feiyuan sneered.
"Okay, I accept your proposal." Ling Yao smiled at Xin Jingli, making it clear that he was on the same front with her.
Let’s force Jiang Feiyuan away first.
Sure enough, when Jiang Feiyuan heard that he had offended her for a little girl, she cursed and said, "It's no use begging me when you starve to death." Then she turned and left.
"Thank you." Ling Yao glanced at Xin Jingli again and said it casually, as if she was joking.
Ling Yao turned around and went backstage to prepare for the next performance.
"Shouldn't we talk about the 50 million first?"
Hearing Xin Jingli's words, Ling Yao stopped and looked back in surprise.
Fifty million?
Is she... serious?
He had never met her, so he was definitely not a fan, nor could he be a company scout. Generally, a scout would observe someone for a period of time before deciding whether to make a big investment, and would not offer 50 million right away.
What is this girl who I have never met going to do?
Ling Yao turned around and returned to Xin Jingli, twirling the drumsticks to hide his inner uneasiness.
"Stop joking." Ling Yao said.
Deep down, he was really looking forward to the money.
The band's rehearsal space, audio recording, performance fees, etc. are all problems. The members come from ordinary families, and he also faces the problem of finding work. If he can't find support funds, perhaps the band will go their separate ways.
But he didn't dare to expect it.
Too many people say they will help them, but the additional condition is that they have to sell their bodies, personalities, and self-esteem.
Just like Qin Mo not long ago, he said he wanted to help them, but in fact he was treating them as a tool to make money, and even asked Yi Yi to accompany him drinking in exchange for the boss's resources.
Since ancient times, power and beauty have been inseparable.
Thinking of this, Ling Yao's eyes darkened and he no longer hoped for a mentor.
"I'm not kidding. Here are 50 million. You can spend it however you want. The only condition is that you achieve results on your own and don't lose money," said Xin Jingli.
After saying that, Ling Yao raised his eyelids and looked at her in disbelief.
What was even more unbelievable was that Xu Zhanyan and Jin Jingfang, who were not far behind Xin Jingli, watched the entire process.
They seemed to have witnessed the birth of a love rival.
The enemy of my enemy is my friend, and the enemy of my rival is my friend...
The two looked at each other, took out their cell phones, exchanged WeChat, and decided to cease fighting first.
"Nip it in the bud first."
“It’s a pleasure to work with you.”
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