Once a person shows that he is excellent, the opposite sex will unconsciously lean towards him.

Eighteen-year-old Zhang Yuan has not yet understood this truth.

After he got off the car and returned home, he began to wonder why Zhao Haixue didn't ask him face to face.

After hesitating for half an hour, Zhang Yuan uttered two words.

"Negotiate the price."

The greatest temptation for men is money, beauty and power.

For eighteen-year-old boys who have just grown up, money and beauty can make people lose their way. This age group has not yet experienced the feeling of power.

Zhang Yuan doesn't care about anything except temptation.

Zhao Haixue on the other end of the phone was a little stupid.

Does this guy only have money in his eyes, and doesn't he have anything that he likes?

She fell into endless self-doubt and even held up her breasts with her hands.

It's a little too small.

"I searched online and found that one yuan and fifty thousand for a song with lyrics is a fair price.

But if you can write a song that is comparable to the song today, I can give you 100,000."

After Meng Junjun returned to normal, she replied to Zhang Yuan in the tone of a businessman.

After Zhang Yuan received the message, he almost lost control of his hand holding the phone and threw it away.

Although Zhang Yuan's family lives in a small foreign-style building, the land was allocated during demolition, so it didn't cost much to build the building.

My parents are just ordinary working-class people, and their combined monthly income is only thirty or forty thousand.

There is also a house in Jiangcheng. After paying off the mortgage every month and giving Zhang Yuan's living expenses, there won't be much money left. Excluding daily expenses, it will be good if he can save four to five thousand.

People of the older generation would rather live a miserable life than have no place to stay.

Although the two houses are valuable, it is impossible for them to sell them.

I can't even bear to rent it out.

Therefore, the real estate has truly become real estate, and its value can only be reflected on paper and cannot be used for consumption.

Not to mention the 100,000 that Zhao Haixue said, even 50,000 is enough to make Zhang Yuan's heart flutter.

But he tried to become more stable.

"Sister Angel, I have a ready-made song here, but it hasn't been recorded yet.

If sister is free during the day tomorrow, I can sing to her, and then she will decide whether to give her 50,000 or 100,000."

When you get money, Zhang Yuan's little mouth is like honey.

"You have a drink and have a good rest. I'll wait for you at the Lingling Bar at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

"Okay, sister, you should go to bed early."

There are only two types of people in the world who can make money, those who are thick-skinned and those who make others think you are awesome at first sight.

It just so happens that Zhang Yuan prides himself on being a thick-skinned person, and it's hard not to get rich.

Putting his mobile phone on the bedside to charge, Zhang Yuan began to search in the system mall with his eyes closed.

He only has one song here.

"The rest of my life"

But Zhang Yuan didn't want to give this song to Zhao Haixue. It would not be good to sell the task rewards given to him by the system.

There are too many songs in the system store.

It felt so much like Zhang Yuan was swimming in the ocean, with new, unknown, and interesting things everywhere.

It's also like a group of girls covering their faces with veils, wrapping their figures in heavy clothes, and then telling you that you can't have them all but only choose one.

"Can I try out the system?"

Zhang Yuan murmured.

"When the task reaches the fifth stage, the system mall will open the trial listening function."

Now that we are in the third stage, we need 1 million points of violence. When we start the fifth stage, we will probably need 100 million points.

Zhang Yuan's thoughts were immediately extinguished.

"Then how should I select the better works in the mall?"

“The host can select one hundred songs or books, film and television works, and spend 20,000 Violence Points to exchange for the works with the most comments on the parallel world online.

However, hosts should be aware that works in parallel worlds are also starred or sung by certain idols just like our world. This means that hosts may redeem works with a large number of reviews but poor quality.

The system will not provide any explanation for fan behavior, so hosts should choose carefully."

This is the longest sentence the system has ever said.

The intelligently synthesized sound made Zhang Yuan's scalp feel numb.

Zhang Yuan suddenly thought that not long ago, an idol with poor acting and singing skills had released a song, and the sales were so high that they could reach the universe.

It's a little adventurous, bro.

But if you don't take risks, you can exchange three songs for a total of more than 30,000 points of violence.

If all three songs are not good, then it’s pretty cool.

Zhang Yuan thought for a while and then decided.

"I want to redeem the song with the most comments among the 100 songs related to summer.

Also, redeem this song "Light"."

To take a risk and be steady, if neither song sounds good, Zhang Yuan will give "The Rest of My Life" to Zhao Haixue.

"The exchange requires a total of 30,000 points of violence. Do you want to confirm the exchange?"

"confirm."

"Congratulations to the host for winning "Summer Wind" and "Light"."

After a burst of information, Zhang Yuan's eyes lit up.

What a treasure.

"Summer Wind" is definitely a song that suits everyone's taste. No wonder it has so many comments in the parallel world.

As for the song "Light", people who like it will like it very much, but people who don't like it will say what the hell is this.

But Zhang Yuan was moved by the first line of the song.

'When the light falls on your face, you are as lovely as ever.'

Isn't this the most heart-stirring words? Every big boy may have that girl in his heart.

Zhang Yuan thought of his first love, the girl who was still in her second year of high school. She would have to go to class tomorrow.

I don’t know if she would know that because of her, Li Zhou called a group of idle people to teach him a lesson, but all of them were sent to the police station.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.

Zhang Yuan immediately decided to give "Summer Wind" to Zhao Haixue and record "Light" by himself before uploading it to Yiyun.com.

I looked at the time and it was already ten o'clock at night.

I didn't feel sleepy at all, but rather a little excited.

He turned on the computer and continued to fight for his e-sports dream. After kneeling twice in a row, Zhang Yuan successfully made himself autistic.

Then he fell on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

In another part of the small county town, a girl was tossing and turning in her room unable to sleep.

Holding the phone, she waited for the message she was expecting to be sent.

At the same time, he was still scolding Zhang Yuan in his heart.

Boys in TV dramas always ask the girl they like if they are home at night.

Doesn't he like me?

But if he didn't like me, why did he keep smiling at me during the two days of the exam and help me stop drinking.

Or did he once like me and find that I was a little unreasonable, so he was a little disappointed in me?

Or maybe the lead singer chased them out, where did the two of them go?

Meng Junjun will probably never get the answer in his lifetime, but the girl Huaichun is like a kitten tickling your chest.
Chapter completed!