Xue Qianqian suddenly froze.

Meng Guangkun laughed secretly on the side.

Xue Qianqian: "Maomao, keep the speaking style just now, and you will also have hot searches."

Mao Xiaoyi said: "But I don't have a dog, I can only walk around with the mentor."

Xue Qianqian: "Isn't that a dog there? Are you insulting me?"

Meng Guangkun was shocked: "That dog is so miserable. Will the splits... be split?"

Mao Xiaoyi: "Why don't you go and change the dog? Will you split it?"

Meng Guangkun shook his head repeatedly: "It seems that the dog is still a little talented, so I won't make trouble."

“yueyue…”

After Su Ye helped the dog to split successfully, he let it go and smiled at the three of them, "Let's go! I know a barbecue restaurant, which is very solid."

...

Half an hour later.

The four of them sat in a high-end Northeast barbecue restaurant. There was a private room barbecue restaurant. It was already considered high-end? After all, most barbecue restaurants are open-air, and they are easily beaten by their elder brother in the cold winter and in the summer.

"Where is Yang Ling? Didn't you invite her? She dare not come? Ono, she looks down on you!"

Xue Qianqian chewed his big waist and urged the fire.

Mao Xiaoyi smiled secretly.

Su Ye was eating roasted pork belly: "She wants to hold an online meeting and come here later. Besides, a group of big men drink, it's the same whether she comes or not. Drink it!"

People in Xichuan are also very good at drinking, after all, there are many famous wines.

Xue Qianqian almost had a drink: "Okay... sip, sip, burp~"

"Hua Nongyu doesn't accept you, Ono, if I were you, I wouldn't be able to bear it."

"It's not a big deal, brother, let's go."

"Hey hey... Why are you so gentle now? What's the stance of the stance of the stance of the stance?"

"drink!"

"Damn...gudu~hehe! That's what..."

"Brother, I'll give you a cup."

"No, I won't be angry, please let me eat something."

Xue Qianqian surrendered.

He wanted to make trouble, but Su Ye would drink it with him every time he said something. Who can stand it?

Forget it, I am worthy of being the Great Devil King of Su Ye.

Su Ye then put down the wine glass and picked up the mutton skewers: "I treat you this time, it's very simple. It's for the two brothers Meng Guangkun and Mao Xiaoyi."

Meng Guangkun, who was gnawing on pig's trotters, almost choked: "Cough cough...what? I heard someone call me?"

Lao Xue: "It may not be called by people."

Su Ye said: "The program team invited me to come, but actually gave me a privilege. I can choose one from the contestants to sign in to my company."

Lao Xue nodded aside and expressed his approval. He knew about this.

Mao Xiaoyi and Meng Guangkun looked at each other.

Xiao Meng envies Mao Xiaoyi, and Su Ye will definitely choose him, after all, he is the most talented.

Su Ye: "If you want to invite you two, I will take Lao Xue with me. I just said that Yang Ling is not interested. I really want to waste my money."

Meng Guangkun said: "Actually, we have already crowdfunded the meal, 5,000 yuan, I don't know if it's enough."

“Hey? Hey?”

Lao Xuela couldn't hold on, this unlucky child.

Su Ye suddenly became angry: "What? You have raised money? This is illegal fundraising! It is an illegal act, who is the money?"

Xue Qianqian: "Here is me."

Su Ye: "Take it out! I'll keep it for you and give it to you after you have eaten."

Xue Qianqian hesitated for a moment and gave Su Ye five thousand yuan.

Su Ye continued: "Brother Mao and Xiao Meng, the person I want to sign is..."

Meng Guangkun smiled and felt a little disappointed. He really wanted to go to his idol Su Ye's company, not for anything else, just to get closer to his idol. Moreover, this show is sponsored by capital, and the contestants are actually the assets of the capital, and they must sign contracts with those companies after the competition.

Mao Xiaoyi is weighing the pros and cons. Su Ye is very talented and popular, but he may not be able to give him the greatest resource tilt. His company's top brand is Liu Meiqian, and Sandan'er is Su Ye's personal apprentice...

Su Ye was not Moji's person: "I chose Xiao Meng."

Meng Guangkun was shocked.

Did I have hallucinations? Why do I feel like someone is calling my name?

Mao Xiaoyi was a little disappointed. Do you have any major shortcomings?

Xue Qianqian was also surprised: "Why?"

Su Ye explained: "Mao Xiaoyi is very outstanding. He should have his own studio. This is determined by his talent. If you stick to it, you will be a superstar. So, I won't sign you, but if you need it, I will give you corresponding support. Of course, resources need to be exchanged. Xiao Meng, I'm a few months older than you, so it's not a big problem to call you Xiao Meng? You can write songs, but your level of immaturity needs to be improved. Your biggest advantage now is youth, and your voice. What you need is a stable growth space and enough music resources."

All three nodded, and Su Ye was very right.

Su Yeye said again: "I like writing songs very much, but I don't like singing them in person. The company will shoot many films and TV series, and most of the music is made by me. If I need to sing alone, Xiao Meng is very suitable. Of course, it depends on whether you want to."

Meng Guangkun: "I am willing, I am willing!"

Su Ye: "Okay, someone will come to talk to you about the specific details. After the matter is over, eat meat and drink wine."

"drink!"

Yang Ling came very late, and the four men were already drunk.

After eating and drinking, Su Ye went to settle the score with the boss, and came back and patted 1,820 yuan on the table: "I told you to treat you, but you still have to raise money? I look down on me? Then, I will give you the rest."

The three of them looked at each other in a glance.

Xue Qianqian said quietly: "Look! Let's pay for the bill ourselves."

At this time, the boss walked in with a card swiping machine and handed it to Su Ye: "There are 3,183 yuan in total, and you will be charged 3,188 yuan. Thank you Su Ye!"

Su Ye smiled slightly, took out the card and swiped it.

"Did! Mr. Lu Han, a noble platinum user, you spent 3,180 yuan this time. Thank you for your patronage!"

Lu Han’s card?!!

Xue Qianqian almost fell off the chair. Damn, is this his meow?

Meng Guangkun looked confused, as if something was wrong?
Chapter completed!