The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 774 The Composer Should Not Be a Chinese
When Yan Tao answered the phone, Master Qin answered the phone.

Qin Zong stood up and walked over to the balcony, otherwise the two of them would easily confuse their voices on the phone.

Yan Tao leaned back against the sofa, and said softly, "The right to broadcast?"

"Yes," Smith explained to Yan Tao, "Do you still remember what I told you, your "Starfall" was a big hit, and it climbed to No.1 on the European and American music download charts the day before yesterday, which is much higher than No. .21000 million downloads. Because I uploaded the piano music, they found me first, hoping to have the opportunity to talk to you about cooperation. Of course, if you don't want to, then I will reject them for you. "

"Talk about it." Young Master Yan raised his brows, "When?"

"Is one o'clock okay?"

"Row."

The two finalized the time and place, Yan Tao put down his phone, just in time to see Master Qin stepping in from the outside.

"I have a temporary mission, and I'm going to the military region soon."

Qin Zong frowned, his voice was low, Yan Tao nodded and smiled, "Do you need me to see you?"

"Do you have a driver's license?" Master Qin glanced at the young man, "I still cherish my life."

Yantao... sooner or later, I will let you experience my technology.

Lao Tzu's starship technology is absolutely top-notch!
Xiao Qi complained silently in her heart: I don't see a time when you did it yourself.

Obviously the one who opened the starship is someone else...

Qin Zong seemed to be in a hurry, so he changed his outfit.

The straight military uniform accentuated the man's excellent figure. Qin Zong seemed to think of something when he unscrewed the door of the room. Jun turned his face and said, "There are your clothes in the closet in the second bedroom. Choose one yourself."

Before the words fell, the man turned and left.

Yan Tao frowned: My clothes?

Young Master Yan walked slowly over to open the closet.

Xiao Qi let out an exaggerated exclamation: Wow!

A lot of clothes.

Yes, a lot of clothes.

There are all kinds, the most is the white shirt.

A row in the closet, all of the latest styles.

After the automatic scanning, Xiaoqi coughed lightly: "Master, do you know how much these clothes cost?"

Yan Tao raised his eyebrows: "How much?"

"All of them are handmade and customized in Italy. The original price of the one you picked up is 127 million."

Hey!
Yan Tao is slightly sad: So Qin Zong, you are a soldier, why are you such a local tyrant!
this is not right!
She estimated that it would be impossible to catch up with Qin Zong's net worth in a short time.

Clothes are expensive for a reason.

Young Master Yan randomly picked two pieces to put on, and went out wearing a mask to attend Smith's invitation.

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Imperial Hotel.

Smith stood in a straight suit, and the four people beside him clenched their fists nervously, "Mr. Smith, you are friends with the old man, can you tell us a little bit about the old man's preferences?"

Before they came, the boss had spoken.

No matter what, win the right to broadcast "Starfall".

If he fails, pack up and get out!
"To be able to make such a magnificent song, the old man must have a strong character."

After all, they had never heard of the name yan before.

It was as if such an amazingly talented person suddenly appeared.

Moreover, this name seems to be a Chinese.

The four of them thought and shook their heads at the same time.

It shouldn't be, the world-renowned piano pieces are basically from Europe, Huaguo... there is no such powerful person.

They tried to pry something out of Smith's innermost being, but Smith just smiled and said nothing.

The old man secretly thought: I really want to see the expressions of these four people when they see Yan Tao.

He must have been as shocked as he was back then.

Haha!

(End of this chapter)