The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

Since she refuses to sign a contract to join, she should take a step back and let her register with her real name and take the money back. With detailed contact information and a real-name registered account, you may be able to broadcast live when you are free in the future.

However, the girl just frowned in disgust, "Forget it, I don't want it."

Let's sing, the boss was taken aback, "Little girl, think about it, but it's hundreds of thousands, not a dozen yuan? No more?"

Hundreds of thousands, some ordinary people can't earn it for a year.

The owner of Singing Bar thought that Yan Chenxi didn't know how much money he had, and he even increased the volume specially, adding more than a few hundred thousand words.

In the end, Yan Chenxi just blinked boredly and said something to make the singing bar boss vomit blood.

"Hundreds of thousands, are they a lot?"

What this means is that not only the owner of the singing bar vomits blood, the surrounding staff, as well as individual contestants, as well as the people of Huanyu Entertainment, are vomiting blood.

Hundreds of thousands!

Not much?

Yan Ziheng cooperated with the doctor with his mouth open, while his eyes were smiling.

Shang Yufei also pursed her mouth and smiled.

They all know that to Yan Chenxi, hundreds of thousands are nothing at all. In other words, money is in Yan Chenxi, and there is no concept at all.

Otherwise, she would not give the Jiangshan Manor Villa to the Yan family as soon as she made a move.

You know, there are more than hundreds of thousands of small ornaments in the villa.

Even the dog houses of Rhubarb and Old Hei are close to one million.

However, these things are not clear to outsiders at all.

All they could see was the rustic sportswear on Yan Chenxi and the cheap big brim hat on his head.

Here, the owner of the singing bar still wants to fight for it, but Teacher Bai has already ran over now.

He stood beside Yan Chenxi in excitement, looking at the clear and agile girl in front of him, holding his hands in the air, not getting up and down, trying to control his emotions.

"What do you want to say?" Yan Chenxi's voice was soft, and it was obvious that this cub was not bad.

"I like you very much!" Teacher Bai Fang said directly with a thunder in a loud voice. A certain man who was walking toward the background happened to hear these words, and his deep eyes couldn't help narrowing dangerously.

Liu Dun was so startled that he was in a cold sweat and did not dare to breathe.

At this time, White’s voice sounded in the background again, "I like your voice and your music very much. I want to ask, did you write the songs you sang on live broadcast that day and the songs sung by the band today? By the way, and the first half of the song that Pu Gong robbed, was it also you?"

Liu Dun let out a long sigh of relief as he watched the man next to him look slightly dark.

This guy, why can't you speak directly! Almost killed!

Yan Chenxi looked at Bai Fang calmly, but before she could speak, Shang Yufei spoke like her spokesperson, "Of course it was written by Chenxi. The song that the band sang today is less than five years old. In minutes, all the lyrics and music were written. As for the previous one, it was originally composed by Mo Feng and Chen Xi changed it. However, she only changed half of it."

"No wonder..." Bai Fang murmured and nodded, but then his eyes lit up. "You mean, create a song in five minutes?"

Shang Yufei nodded, "Yes, everyone can testify. There were only 30 minutes of rehearsal that day, so Chen Xi composed the song in five minutes."