"Brother, if you are willing to change the development space, our company can support 10 million. It doesn't matter if you don't find the next one. I have several recommended live broadcast platforms, you can go and have a look, the traffic is huge."

Seeing that Gu Qing didn't say anything, Langli continued to say for free: "Everyone is working, let us have a way out."

Gu Qing's live broadcast room was discovered by the community when it was just a little improved. However, this parallel world is lagging behind the real world in terms of technology and economic development. It is simply a copy of the earth more than ten years ago and does not have much research value.

For this reason, a website was blocked. Unexpectedly, the website was blocked and the live broadcast room was still there, and it jumped to the Shark platform with greater traffic.

On that day, a group of executives on the Shark Platform went to the radio and television coffee shop and sat in a terrifying morning. The conclusion they found was to lock in popularity and throw it into a corner, not give recommendations or exposures, so that they could fend for themselves.

But there is no airtight wall in the world. Gu Qing had many fans before. These people spread to each other and more people know about them.

Afraid of harming the fish in the pond, the Shark Platform sends people to keep an eye on the live broadcast room every day. If Gu Qing broadcasts something illegal, the website will definitely be blocked.

Look, for safety, the company might as well make some trouble and let Gu Qing leave.

"Hahaha, the shark boss is so eager to survive?"

"Gu Qing: Just say this to you, I have to make some color."

"The first time I saw Brother Bai Piao so humble. When he usually appears, he calls him dad."

Gu Qing saw the live broadcast barrage and knew that there was a million reward, and his heart was pounding, but this time Bai Zhiruo was next to him, so it was not convenient to reply.

"What are you stunned?"

"Ah, it's okay." Shaking his head, Gu Qing suppressed the joy in his heart, "What are you asking for me?"

When people are happy when they are happy, they give rewards for today's millions of dollars. Gu Qing feels that if Bai Zhi asks him for something, he will agree, such as betraying integrity or something.

"It's coming soon, I'll say it."

Not clearly stated, Bai Zhiruo held her hands in front of her chest and stared at her eyes.

More than ten minutes later, the car arrived at Jing'an Road, got off the bus, the driver and assistant stayed, Gu Qing and Bai Zhiruo walked for a few minutes, and arrived in front of a building.

Bai Zhiruo took out the key, opened the door with a familiarity, and opened it. There was a small office area inside, with computer desks and chairs. This was modified from a suite. In addition to a kitchen and bathroom, there was also a bedroom upstairs.

Seeing Bai Zhiruo turn around and close the door, Gu Qing rolled his throat, "Bai, Teacher Bai, I'm not such a person. If you have anything to do, just tell me."

In the live broadcast room, the shark executive's eyes were almost glaring. He knew that there must be people staring at the radio and television cafe and community water checker.

To openly make colors, this is to force them to death.

"Boss Gu, Brother Gu, Dad, hold on, this witch wants to harm you..."

"Hahaha, I want to be killed, too."

"The anchor has endured something that he shouldn't have to bear at his age. He has just graduated from high school and was so cruel. Let him go and have the ability to come to me."

"Mad, I'm so sad."

Without the story that everyone imagined, Bai Zhiruo bypassed Gu Qing and took out a contract from a drawer.

"This is my studio. It has not opened yet. It will also be your place to work in the future. Let's sign the contract."

Gu Qing looked confused and subconsciously took the contract, "Are you kidding? How long have we known each other?"

After counting on his fingers, Bai Zhiruo said, "It's over ten years."

"What's the matter?"

"The contract was arranged by Uncle Gu, who said that I was asking me to watch you and don't let you learn bad things."

"No, please make it clear. Come one by one, how did you know my dad? It's so difficult that my dad is actually a billionaire and the boss of a listed company. He has been pretending to be poor and training me for so many years?"

"Puff, hahahahaha." Bai Zhiruo couldn't help laughing, "I am really convinced of your imagination. I, Yang Xiaoluo, don't you remember?"

Gu Qing was stunned and stared at the beauty in front of her with a gully breast and a melon-shaped face. The ordinary girl with two braids appeared in her mind.

"Are you Yang Xiaoluo?"

"Did you call Yang Xiaoluo?" Bai Zhiruo gave Gu Qing a thunderous look and rolled her eyes and said, "I call me Sister Luoluo."

"Oh, Luo, Sister Luo Luo, aren't your surname Yang? Why did you change your name?"

Gu Qing didn't doubt Bai Zhiruo's words when he could say so many things. Besides, he could ask such things clearly with just one phone call, so there was no need to lie to him.

Last time, Blanzhi also said that Yang Xiaoluo worked in the Magic City, but she was good at it, but she didn't expect to be a big star.

"A celebrity is also called an artist. What's so strange about taking a stage name? I'll change the same surname as my mother." Bai Zhiruo pulled a chair and sat down. "When you were in the first game, Uncle Gu and my mother discussed to eliminate you."

"I didn't expect that the two judges would give you a chance to pass the game. I also wanted to sign you."

Upon hearing the inside story, Gu Qing almost jumped up, "Yang Xiaoluo, did you treat me like this? How much meat did I stole for you to bake when I was a child?"

"Stop yelling, it's not that I want you to be eliminated. Sign the contract first, and I'll talk about it later if you have something to do."

Gu Qing glanced at the contract and said that this was an ordinary artist contract. It had been signed for eight years, and the content was much looser than that of the ordinary contract. His eyes fell into the breach of contract column and his pupils shrank.

Thirty million!

"Hey, it's too much, isn't it a family? Such a high penalty? I'm just a newcomer."

With his legs crossed, Bai Zhiruo supported her elbows on her shoulders and said, "Uncle Gu asked, I'm afraid you're disobedient, so I'll get a little more penalty for liquidated damages."

"I won't sign, I won't sign if I beat you to death."

Gu Qing signed the penalty for 30 million yuan, and once he signed it, he really sold himself. Although he knew that Yang Xiaoluo would not harm him, he couldn't even sleep with such a heavy "contract" every day.

"It's okay, look at the last page. Your guardian, that is, Uncle Gu, has signed it."

Turning to the last page, Gu Qing really saw his father's name, using an electronic contract, which should have been printed.

"Fuck, you guys are too much. I'm eighteen years old and don't listen to my dad. This contract is useless to me. I'll leave tomorrow, go to Yanjing, go to Shenzhen City, and don't participate in the Voice."

After taking out your nails, Bai Zhiruo said calmly: "Strictly speaking, you have only one week to be eighteen, and you are still underage now. Therefore, the contract is valid. I'll ask you to check the contract and let you know that there is such a thing. Yes, a handprint."

Gu Qing: I...

These people are the devils, and they eat him to death.

In a helpless manner, Gu Qing pressed his fingerprints.

Yanran smiled, Bai Zhiruo put the contract and put it in the drawer, took out another file bag, took Gu Qing out of the studio, and locked the door.

Just after locking the door, Bai Zhiruo gave Gu Qing a file bag, "This is the admission notice of the Modu Film Academy, the composition department, and it took a lot of time to get you a special trick. Go and report it early."

"We have a star in our family. We can't come back a few times a year when we are busy with work, and we can't stand it if we have another two old people."

"After graduation, you come to work here, and give you a music director Dangdang, who will be off two days a week, and your annual salary is one million."

Gu Qing felt soft and moved. He didn't want to be a chef, so he arranged to go to the film school, or to the composition department related to music.

I was afraid that I had no food to eat after graduation, so I asked him to come here to work, and offered a condition of nine to five in the morning, two off a week, and an annual salary of one million.

"By the way, signing a contract is not that simple. If you insist on not agreeing, your father will not count it if you sign it."
Chapter completed!