Yan Mofei didn't expect that there would actually be someone coming here with a purpose, but her request seemed to have completely deviated.
Yang Xiaoli was stunned and even forgot that he was eating delicious pork belly.
She was surprised and stretched out her greasy hand to poke Yan Mofei.
"Boss, since someone said they want to spend two million to support you?"
"That's two million, which is equivalent to several months' salary of mine."
Yang Xiaoli's eyes sparkled. You know, this amount of money was almost as much as the house she bought for her family!
The rich woman thought they didn't know what two million meant, and it was also several months' salary. Is it so easy to earn a salary nowadays?
Many company managers only earn a million dollars a year, and she can earn two million in just a few months? Are you kidding me?
If being an assistant can earn so much money, she would rather stop being a project manager and become an assistant.
As it turned out, there was actually a group of people who believed it, and Yang Xiaoli’s fans were happily flooding the screen with messages.
"Xiao Li is really lucky. I saw Brother Yan giving Xiao Li his salary before. I was so envious of how high his salary was."
"He really is rich, and besides his salary, Xiaoli also gets a bonus, which doesn't seem to be any less than his salary."
"I never imagined what kind of rich little woman Xiaoli is."
"What assistant? Have you forgotten the revelations from a few days ago? It's time to call her the boss lady."
"Sister, don't look at Brother Yan. The fruit he eats every day is air-shipped. He's rich but not extravagant. You can't afford to support him. Look at me instead. I'm easy to support. I can even eat cabbage stalks."
We can probably get a rough idea from the few words everyone posts in the barrage.
For example, Yan Mofei is very rich, after all, he can pay his assistant high salaries and bonuses.
It is very likely that Yang Xiaoli is not just an assistant, but the boss's wife who is kept by his side.
Looking more closely at their clothes, Yang Xiaoli's clothes were all branded goods. They weren't high-end imitations, but genuine branded clothes.
The clothes Yan Mofei was wearing were sponsored by Qingzhi. They looked a little different from the ones Qingzhi was selling, and more like they had been modified.
When worn on him, it is pleasing to the eye and brings peace and prosperity to the country.
Seeing someone place an order, Yan Mofei smiled and said, "No amount of money would be enough to support me. However, my creations are clearly priced. Since this beautiful lady has already bought it, the song is yours."
Although the rich woman was unhappy that her goal had not been achieved, she was a face-conscious person. Seeing Yan Mofei specifically talking to her, she was also in a good mood.
"What's the point of me having this song? I can't sing, and I'm not in the celebrity circle."
Even if she spent the money to buy those pork and piglets, and other things, she would buy them for fun and give them away as gifts. She heard that the food here tastes very good, so the money spent is not bad.
Before Yan Mofei even opened his mouth to speak, his fans were already getting restless and offering suggestions one after another.
"Rich sister, since you got something anyway, giving a free song is not a loss. Even though there is no one to give it to, you can return it to its original owner."
"My brother Mo Fei's voice is so good that telephone poles can bend when he sings. Let him sing it himself!"
"I'm so curious about this song. Why not let Brother Yan sing it?"
“Rich sister, hurry up, give it to Brother Yan, let him come.”
When a rich woman sees this, can you still play like this?
Her eyes lit up instantly.
"Then I'll give you this song and ask you to sing it, how about that?"
Yan Mofei chuckled: "I have no problem singing, I'll just show you my talent. But the sales have to keep up."
As he spoke, he tapped the shopping cart lightly with his fingers.
The rich woman immediately understood. She had already prepared two million, but since she couldn't hire anyone, it wouldn't be too much to ask him to sing a song.
Having said that, he waved his hand again and placed an order for goods worth another 200,000 yuan.
The fans were also very supportive and placed another wave of orders.
Yan Mofei smiled and looked around the room, but couldn't find any musical instruments. He simply took a few bowls that Yang Xiaoli had emptied, filled them with water to varying degrees, and tapped them a few times with chopsticks to tune the instrument.
Everyone in front of the screen was confused as they watched Yan Mofei perform this series of operations.
"Brother Yan, are you going to use that thing as a musical instrument?"
"Are you sure you're singing to us and not trying to bluff us?"
"Don't mention it, those knocks just now sounded pretty good."
"Mom said I can't knock on the bowls, or I'll get beaten."
"If you knock on the bowl, you'll get a beating. If he knocks on the bowl, he'll get a reward."
After adjusting the pitch, Yan Mofei didn't take back the music score, but started playing directly.
Crisp and pleasant knocking sounds were heard. Although he seemed to be unhurried, his hands were extremely fast. Often when you looked at him, he was still working on the bowl, but in your ears you could hear three or four notes passing by, like the gurgling of a brook.
There was a momentary pause in the barrage of comments, and everyone listened attentively.
I didn’t expect that simply knocking on a bowl could sound so nice.
Yang Xiaoli stopped eating, wiped his hands excitedly, sat down obediently and listened, and then the excitement in his eyes slowly turned into admiration.
The boss is so amazing, he really knows everything.
Then Yan Mofei began to sing, his unique and magnetic voice was so melodious that it was even more beautiful than any musical instrument.
The lyrics jumped out of his ears, as if pouring spring water into the dry desert, and then a pool of lush aquatic plants grew, bursting with vitality.
The lyrics he wrote also sing about the June with birds singing and grass growing, which is full of vitality and hope.
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