Huayu's I am destiny

Chapter 250 Porridge is also a classmate

"I stood in a small corner at the door of the classroom, secretly looking at your lovely smile, you are like a cloud in the sky, I really want to become a rainbow."

The first stop after the two left the restaurant, Lin Qingyuan was pulled into this street singing bar by Zhou Ye.

"Wow, there's still singing here! Brother, I'm going to sing!" Zhou Ye told Lin Qingyuan on the street at that time, quite excited.

Of course, Lin Qingyuan had no reason to refuse.

But, what she sang was beyond words.
It's really hard to imagine that such a good-looking girl has such a rare voice of nature. It can only be said that God is really fair. There are still too few people like Lin Qingyuan who have both beauty and singing voice.

After 3 minutes, the whole song was sung, and the scoring software that came with Sing Bar also typed out the score.

39 points.

A score with a lot of room for improvement, pretty good, even rounded up to 60.
"Brother! I suspect that this machine is targeting me!" Zhou Ye widened his eyes and began to complain: "No, I have to do it again! Change the song this time!"

"Well, the more you practice, the better you can sing." Lin Qingyuan was much calmer. He sat on the high chair with a cup of coffee in his hand and watched Zhou Ye howl beside him, so leisurely.

"But having said that, when did you secretly take off the earphones, brother?" Zhou also noticed the earphones hanging around Lin Qingyuan's neck, and asked with resentful eyes: "Did I sing badly just now?"

"It's hard to say." Lin Qingyuan shook his head, and thought about his choice of words: "It's just a little special."

"Special. Is it good or not?"

Lin Qingyuan thought for a while, and then gave an example that was not so appropriate but somewhat reasonable.

"Let's put it this way, if you go to a music show for an audition, and the judge sitting in the audience happens to be Shang Wenjie, then she will definitely like your performance."

"Well, then I want you, brother, to sing this song with me!" Zhou Ye thought for a moment, she couldn't understand what Lin Qingyuan meant, but she still became excited.

"What song? In advance, I seldom listen to songs, so I really don't know how to do it."

""I Only Have Feelings for You"! It's the one you sang with Ju Jingyi!"

Zhou Ye started ordering songs as soon as he spoke, without giving Lin Qingyuan any room for discussion, it seemed that he came prepared.

Of course, Lin Qingyuan really has no reason to refuse, because he just sang this song at the New Year's Eve concert last year, so if he says he can't now, it would be a bit too embarrassing for others
"Oh, okay." So Lin Qingyuan could only reluctantly agree.

So 3 minutes later, two people with different expressions came out of the street singing bar.

Both of them tacitly didn't mention the magic sound just now. After all, no matter how generous and cheerful Zhou is, she is a young girl who cares about face and needs to be tolerated and taken care of. So bullying.
"I feel that there should be quite a lot of girls chasing senior brother." The two walked on the road, and Zhou also took the lead in breaking the subtle quiet atmosphere between them.

"With conditions like mine, there might be no girls chasing after me. If you want to fall in love, it's an easy thing for me." Lin Qingyuan had a funny face, still holding the unfinished cup of coffee in his hand, " But why are you suddenly talking about this topic?"

Zhou also glanced at the coffee in Lin Qingyuan's hand, and secretly remembered that senior brother likes to drink coffee.

"Brother, why haven't you been in a relationship before you went to college? Didn't you say that there are many people chasing you?" Zhou Ye, a senior Irene who got into Lin Qingyuan's fan group, naturally, like other fans, investigated Lin Qingyuan's experience before debut Be clear.

"There are a lot of people chasing after them, but it doesn't mean I have to accept them." Lin Qingyuan glanced at Zhou Ye beside him, "Hey, why are you smiling so happily? I'm happy that my brother has been single. ?"

"What the hell!" Zhou Ye said in embarrassment: "Brother, shouldn't you guard your body like a jade before you are a minor?"

"But then again, senior brother, do you have any feelings for them? With so many girls chasing you, senior brother, it's impossible that there isn't even a single person who has feelings!" Zhou also inadvertently hides the eighth-wife essence hidden under the image of a vigorous girl quietly exposed.

"I would like to fall in love, but my parents are too strict, especially my mother, she began to want me to enter Tsinghua and Peking University, so she took me to study hard, until I said that I wanted to be an actor in the third year of high school. Only then did the discipline loosen a little bit." Lin Qingyuan recalled how helpless he was in the past.

"The family education is so strict, no wonder you are so self-cultivated, brother." Zhou Ye laughed inexplicably.

"I used to feel that my dad raised me as the heir of his company, but since I took a wrong path and entered the entertainment industry, I found out that my current annual income seems to be higher than his." Lin Qingyuan wanted to laugh when he said it.

"Brother, how much can you earn in a year? It's even more money than your father's business!" Zhou Ye asked bluntly, then regretted it at the speed of light, and added cautiously: "Forget it, forget it, the sensitive topic of income Brother, you better stop talking."

"What can't be said about this? I basically don't have any gray income. The data obtained when others settle accounts at the end of the year is estimated to be not much different from my actual income, so there is nothing to hide." Lin Qingyuan didn't think she was offending Own.

"How much is that?" Zhou was also curious.

"Are you asking so decisively?" Lin Qingyuan teased.

"Senior brother, you can ask yourself."

Lin Qingyuan shook his head with a smile, and then said in a calm tone: "I can get almost [-] million before tax and go up. This is based on the premise that I have pushed a lot of business activities, otherwise it is possible to break ten."

"Damn it!" Zhou Ye was so frightened that she exploded directly. When she came back to her senses, she hurriedly followed the two words to make up for it, and sighed softly and weakly: "I depend on how many years I have to work to earn money." so much money."

She is very embarrassed now, very embarrassed, it is too rude to swear in front of her senior brother!

"The current top streamers can basically exceed [-] million. Of course, the premise is that he is a real top streamer, not a fake top streamer who makes data." Lin Qingyuan directly pierced Zhou Ye's disguise, "Isn't it just saying I rely on it? This What's the matter?"

"Can the current real top streamers earn more than [-] million yuan a year?" Zhou Ye asked.

"The real top streamers all have business endorsements, and at least 500 million a year, plus the tens of millions of salary for each movie, it's really hard to think of less than [-] million." Lin Qingyuan suddenly remembered a very important thing. funny thing.

Many people say who is top-notch, what shows are so good and how popular, netizens feel that this person's traffic data is really good, but when they look at the endorsements, they find that there are very few. People who are knowledgeable here probably know this Bit is the kind of fake top-notch that falsifies data.

After all, data can be falsified to fool fans and netizens, but the actual ability to bring goods is not enough.

The dehydration data that those endorsement merchants can see is much more real than the so-called dehydration data seen by netizens.

So the number of likes and Weibo fans are all false. Now the basis for judging whether a person is top-notch is to look at the number and quality of the person's endorsements.

Although having more endorsements does not guarantee being top-notch, the only thing that is certain is that an artist with few endorsements is absolutely impossible to be top-notch.

"Then senior brother, the income gap between you and them is mainly reflected in the endorsement, right?"

"Almost so."

The endorsement fee is three to four times that of others, and the number of endorsements is also two to three times that of others. Calculated in this way, Lin Qingyuan's income from endorsements is six to twelve times that of others, and on the premise that the base number is eight figures , this gap is quite astonishing
"I also hope that I can receive endorsements in the future, so that I can lie at home and collect money!" Zhou also began to imagine a bright future, and this kind of life really makes me feel extremely happy.

"Your company and Song are very good, with good resources in all aspects, unlike Cehua who basically has no fashion resources, and everything related to the fashion industry depends on me and my agent to work hard."

Cehua did not have any resources in the fashion industry before, but now he has.

Lin Qingyuan helped them open up channels, which was considered to have benefited the artists of the whole company.

"It's okay, I'm mainly hugging Sister Bingbing's thigh." Zhou also smiled brightly, she gave full play to her social skills, and had a good personal relationship with her boss Li Bingbing.

"Your boss's thighs are thick enough, you might be able to experience what it's like to be a resource coffee in the future." Lin Qingyuan smiled.

"But I also want to hug senior brother's thigh! What should I do?" Zhou Ye was in a good mood and joked.

"Hug my thigh?" Lin Qingyuan stopped and turned his head to look at Zhou Ye for a while, then said solemnly, "You can hug me now."

"It doesn't seem appropriate to hug Senior Brother's thigh in public, hahaha." Zhou Ye laughed shyly.

"You also know it's inappropriate." Lin Qingyuan started to walk again, and said without looking back: "Remember, don't hug the thighs that don't belong to you. There are many people in this circle who want to have resources from both sides or even three sides. , but in the end they often can’t even eat one side, this is the end of greed.”

"Senior brother, are you alluding to whom?" Zhou Ye smiled and followed quickly, walking beside the senior brother and paralleling him, which made her feel like she was in a relationship.

"I didn't imply anyone." Lin Qingyuan glanced at the girl next to him, and then said: "Don't ask too much about things you shouldn't ask. There are not many people in the circle who have a good temper like me. You are so frizzy. If you ask questions impatiently, others will only think you are noisy and impolite."

"Oh." Zhou Ye responded in a low voice: "Senior brother taught me a lesson!"

Lin Qingyuan sensed Zhou Ye's emotional changes, so he said another word of comfort: "Don't get depressed because of a little thing. After you really enter the circle, things will make you irritable." He lectured her in a preaching tone.

Zhou Ye couldn't lift her head even more, she felt that her performance was really too immature compared with her senior brother, so she was ashamed, and the little sun, who was still full of energy, suddenly became emo.

"What I mean is..." Lin Qingyuan stopped in his tracks again, turned around to look at Zhou Ye, who had his head down, and frowned sadly: "What I want you to know is that I'm not blaming you for anything, I'm just..."

"Caring about you as a senior."

"Well, I know."

When Zhou Ye spoke, he was neither happy nor angry or sad, but as soon as he finished speaking, Lin Qingyuan found that there was a soft little hand in his hand.

He looked at Zhou Ye in astonishment, but she still didn't raise her head, so she couldn't see the expression on her face.

"So Congee Yeya, can you explain what this means?" Lin Qingyuan smiled, and then clasped her fingers together, knowingly asked.

Zhou Ye's heart was beating very fast now, and he couldn't calm down no matter what, it took a long time before he replied with difficulty: "My hands are cold!"

"But it's thirty degrees today."

"Isn't it okay for a girl to be weak?" Zhou Ye bared his teeth and paws in embarrassment, looking like a paper tiger with a strong outside but a weak inside, rather a kitten.

"Of course." Lin Qingyuan pulled her away from him to his side, "But if you are weak, remember to drink more hot water to replenish water in the future."

I don't know when it started. Modern people listen to too many sweet love words, and "drinking more hot water" has always been regarded as the concern with the lowest emotional intelligence.

But in fact, remember to drink plenty of hot water, this may be the longest love confession.

"Yeah. I got it, brother."

Moved around by Lin Qingyuan like a soft and boneless toy puppet, Zhou Ye quietly covered her heart with her free hand.

"Why are you jumping so fast?"

　Thank you for the 20000 reward from the teacher who did not go home
　　
　
(End of this chapter)