Li Yusha stuck out her tongue and shook her head. They really don’t regard money as money. One million, just sing one song, and the first-line singers have to sing two or three songs for one million... Read the latest and most complete novels

"These businessmen are really rich, one million..." Li Tang shook his head.

Fang Han said: "Based on your current value, even if you don't sing, they will still make a million. If you sing another song, they will still make a profit."

Li Tang is beautiful, low-key but very popular. He rarely shows up in commercial performances, giving people a feeling of self-discipline, which increases her value. Moreover, she is now another amazing song. It is absolutely worth it to invite one million to go. These businessmen will never do anything to suffer.

Li Tang smiled and said, "I don't have that high value."

"You will know when you ask the company. Your value is definitely not less than one million." Fang Han shook his head and said, "Okay, don't worry about these things, it's still a matter of rap."

"Is it really going to release a record?" Li Tang frowned and said, "Is it too troublesome?"

Fang Han said: "Just leave it to your company to operate. I'm going to publish it in Europe and the United States."

"Looking for death." Li Tang shook his head: "I don't have any popularity in Europe and the United States, how could anyone buy it?"

Fang Han said: "It's always OK to try it. It will be released at the same time. In fact, the songs I wrote are suitable for European and American people and are not in line with domestic tastes."

"This song is quite popular." Li Yusha said.

Fang Han shook his head: "The reason why this song is popular is that Li Tang sang it. If you sing it alone, you will definitely not be popular."

"A good song, I like it very much, and everyone will like it too." Li Yusha said.

Li Tang said: "The key is that the song is better. I don't have the ability to sing a song well!...How many songs are there for an album?"

"Ten songs." Fang Han said: "At least ten songs. I have written them. If you have time, practice them so that the recording studio will not suffer."

"I've been prepared for a long time." Li Tang glanced at him: "Then listen to you, try a album, they can laugh!"

Fang Han smiled and said, "Maybe there will be surprises."

He had already made preparations, listened to many European and American songs, and found out the rules. As for the songs he wrote to Li Tang, most of them were copied from the dream world.

The music in the dream world is also very developed, and the style is similar to that here. Fang Han can easily find a few old songs that have been tested by time to write them down.

———

Fang Han stood on a stone on the island. Looking at the twenty-four new recruits, all of them had bright eyes, loud voices and vibrant spirits.

He nodded with satisfaction. He was indeed carefully selected. It was indeed in line with his expectations. Their progress was very fast, and the effect of tiger roaring and cutting hair and marrow cleaning was very significant.

"Instructors, they all have hot and cold reactions." Ma Qingfeng reported.

Fang Han said: "It's very good. Then we will enter the next stage. Combination of sounds means that two sounds are combined into one, thus forming a new sound."

He said and made a demonstration, spitting out two words almost at the same time, forming a strange sound, and the heartbeats accelerated and the blood boiled from the sound of people.

Fang Han demonstrated several times again. Ma Qingfeng and the others learned to do it, but it was difficult to do it. They needed unique pronunciation skills and could not be learned in one go.

Fang Han then gave instructions one by one. Everyone's pronunciation was slightly different and they could not be generalized. Teaching according to their aptitude required meticulous observation.

The next morning, when Jing Xuan and the others woke up, Fang Han was gone. They became accustomed to it and continued to practice hard.

They have a deep understanding of the mystery of the tiger roar technique, and their physical fitness has become amazing in a short period of time.

Now their morning training is not a queue, but a cross-country run around the island. They run for two hours in one breath with a marching bag on their backs. They also have to do some training events in the middle and can't take a breath.

They didn't dare to think about this kind of training before practicing the tiger roar technique. It was out of reach and impossible to complete. Now they are relaxed and relaxed. After two hours, they were sweating and panting a little harder, but they didn't feel tired.

Such amazing changes make them cherish this opportunity more and more. If they are eliminated, they will regret it for the rest of their lives. This is the only opportunity to become excellence and legend.

———

On Tuesday night, Fang Han came to Ingret's house. The two of them did not do what they usually like to do. In the afternoon, Ingret received a call from Alexe and told her an address. This time Fang Han needed to go alone, and Ingret could not be present.

Ingret agreed. This occasion was indeed not suitable for a F-force to be present. Fang Han was enough to deal with it alone, and she was full of confidence.

Ingrit came back early in the afternoon and made more than a dozen steaks. Fang Han finished it in one breath. She was satisfied and praised her for her improvement in craftsmanship. The steak was getting better and better, and the taste became richer.

It was completely dark and he drove away from Ingret's house and came to a farm outside New York.

The farm is about ten acres in size, with a room in the middle. When he came outside the farm, there was a sign hanging on it: "Don't invite private territory."

Fang Han honked the horn and rushed out from inside with two big men with a tiger back and bear waist. He had a black suit and sunglasses, and opened the door tied up by wood.

Fang Han shook his head. It was not suitable for wearing sunglasses at night.

The Mercedes-Benz slowly stopped in front of a room in the middle of the farm. When he got off the car, the lights around him were suddenly bright, just like the feeling of a stadium.

More than a dozen majestic men walked out of the house, all of whom were black suits and sunglasses, which looked very much like the outfits of the Matrix. They surrounded three people, a thin old man in the middle, Alexei was in the left hand and a burly man with a expressionless face on his right hand.

Fang Han glanced at Alexei: "Where is the person?"

Alexei said in a deep voice: "Mr. Fang, this is our ss."

Fang Han nodded: "Mr. Ivan, I have heard of Daming for a long time. Is this business okay?"

What impressed the thin old man most was his hooked nose. His very long nose completely attracted others' attention and he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

"Mr. Fang, I really didn't expect to do business with you one day!" Ivan laughed, even when he smiled, he could not eliminate the gloom on his body.

Fang Han nodded: "Things in the world are unpredictable, and I didn't expect such a day."

"I have long admired Mr. Fang's name!" Ivan said with a smile.

Fang Han waved his hand and said bluntly: "Please keep these words in the future, let me see Yevgenia first."

You cannot be polite to these gangsters. Everything is based on interests and strength. If you are soft, he will be hard and will never be polite to cultivate.

"Ok!" Ivan waved his hand.

Suddenly, the two of them came out with a wide-skinny and slender woman with a black cloth tied to her eyes. Fang Han recognized Yevgenia at first glance.

"Yevgenia, it's me." Fang Han said in a deep voice.

Yevgenia was wearing coarse cloth clothes and listened: "It's you?"

Fang Han said: "We're meeting again!"

He didn't rush forward. Instead, he took out a card from his arms and threw it gently. With a "swish" sound, the card inserted into Ivan's waist.

"Wow!" More than a dozen big men drew their guns at him at the same time.

Fang Han didn't look at them and smiled at Ivan: "Carry is the remaining one, please confirm it."

Ivan's hair rose up and his sweat suddenly surged out. But his face remained unmoved. He lowered his head and slowly pulled out the card, which happened to be tied to his belt.

This is a stainless steel belt, and the exquisite workmanship shows a considerable price. At this time, it was silently inserted into it like tofu.

He slowly and carefully took out the card, handed it to a big man next to him, and waved his hand.

The great men took their guns and took a step back.

Fang Han looked at Ivan with a smile. Of course, seeing his loss of composure, he was indeed trained. He was trembling all over but his face remained unchanged, and he had the style of a boss.

The big man with the card left, made a quiet call, and then came to Ivan's side and said softly, then retreated behind him.

Alexe stared at Fang Han with a bad face, almost scared to death by him. If he had already shot him faster, Fang Han was really looking for death!

"Okay, the remaining money is cleared." Ivan smiled gloomyly: "Mr. Fang is so skilled!"

Fang Han smiled: "Mr. Ivan is also very capable, and he may have to do business in the future!"

"We are very welcome to such a generous customer, Mr. Fang." Ivan waved his hand.

A big man took off Yevgenia's black cloth, and her big blue eyes narrowed, looked at Fang Han, and turned his head to look at Ivan.

Fang Han said: "Yevgenia, come here."

Yevgenia glanced at Fang Han and then at Ivan, and said coldly: "Thank you, Mr. Ivan!"

Ivan bowed politely: "Ms. Major, don't be polite. It's Mr. Fang's generosity that has given us motivation. I wish you a happy life in the United States and farewell!"

"Goodbye." Yevgenia nodded faintly.

"Mr. Fang, goodbye." Ivan smiled at Fang Han and waved his hand.

Several black Mercedes-Benz cars drove out, and the big men drove one after another, then slowly left the farm and became quiet.

There were only the two of them around, and Yevgenia frowned and looked at Fang Han.

Fang Han smiled: "Welcome, Yevgenia!"

Yevgenia sighed: "Do you know how much trouble you are in?"

Fang Han smiled: "It's bigger than the previous thing?"

"...Okay." Yevgenia sighed. It was indeed a trivial matter to save herself than killing Kareev.

"Let's go and arrange a good place for me to live in." Fang Han said.

Yevgenia didn't say much, got into the car with Fang Han and sighed comfortably.

"Are they still honest?" Fang Han asked, starting the car and slowly leaving the farm and heading towards New York.

"Very honest." Yevgenia nodded: "Ivan is a tactful guy. He doesn't mess around and you scared him."

Fang Han smiled: "He is really not brave, what are his plans?"

"It's impossible to go back." Yevgenia shook her head: "I want to find a place to hide it now, Fang Han, thank you."

"The manor over my side is very hidden, you can live in the manor." Fang Han said: "I have always been away. I go back occasionally, and my senior sister lives there."

"It's better to stay away from you." Yevgenia frowned.

If she approached Fang Han and was found out by the Russian Ministry of Security, she would have to suspect him, that would be a bad thing, and he couldn't help but investigate.

Fang Han said: "There is no need,... the people from your faction should work hard, right? They are too incompetent and watch you die."

"The situation is imminent, no one can do anything about it." Yevgenia said.

Fang Han turned the steering wheel: "Don't you blame them?"

"If anyone has changed, the same choice." Yevgenia said: "Sacrifice me for a chance to breathe, even the general will do this."
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