Chapter One Hundred Forty Five

Seeing Ye Tianlong's appearance, Wang Dawei felt a little bit in his heart. This **** always made him feel unsure.

It's just that the cowhide has been blown out, and when you take it back, you will only slap your own face. With Wang Shasha's strength in the open, Wang Dawei froze and laughed quickly:

"Leader Ye wants to come up and play? Okay, anyway, everyone is a colleague. It's a rare story to sing a song for fun."

"I'm not interested in cheering."

Ye Tianlong wiped his hands with a tissue, and walked to the podium leisurely: "I only want Minister Wang's one million."

"Didn't Minister Wang just say it? As long as you sing better than Wang Sasha, would you reward one million?"

Ye Tianlong's purpose was very clear, and he looked at Wang Dawei and Wang Shasha with a smile: "Although Ye Tianlong is greedy for money and lust, he usually doesn't help his grandma to cross the road, but his voice is still good."

"The elementary school is the number one red song. I want to show it and see if I can win Minister Wang's one million."

Hearing that Ye Tianlong was about to challenge, everyone was in an uproar, thinking that money could really dazzle people's brains these days.

Wang Shasha's strength lies there, let alone Hua Yao, but the whole Mingjiang is afraid that few people will sing better than her. Ye Tianlong shouted to challenge, not afraid of flashing his tongue and losing face.

Lin Chenxue frowned slightly when she saw this, and cried secretly that this weird flower really liked grandstanding.

The three daughters of Hua Ruyu were anxious, with pretty face and unspeakable self-blame, thinking that Ye Tianlong was angry that Wang Dawei had bullied them, so they rushed to take revenge.

Liu Yongcai was also taken aback, but then sneered: "Team Leader Ye's ability to fight snakes and sticks is really top-notch. Just open his mouth and want millions."

He leaned on a comfortable chair with his nostrils up to the sky and looked at Ye Tianlong who was walking on the podium:

"I'll ask you, if you sing the ghost cry and howling wolf and pollute everyone's ears like Huaruyu and others, would you give out one million to Minister Wang? To challenge, there must be a fair bet. Do you dare to bet?"

"I can't sing well..."

Ye Tianlong looked at Liu Yongcai and thought about it for a while, then smiled and squeezed out: "That's not good, Minister Wang said, he is offering rewards."

"Rather than betting against people, Mr. Liu distorted Minister Wang's meaning like this, but it goes against his kindness to make people sing tonight."

Ye Tianlong also pointed a finger at the Phoenix group: "Look at Hua Ruyu and they did not sing well and didn't pay."

"you--"

Liu Yongcai was about to die of anger when he was blocked by Ye Tianlong, and then he snorted: "Minister Wang is spending a lot of money to add to the fun. That is his bold temper, but I don't want him to be taken advantage of."

"Moreover, the singing of guaranteeing income from droughts and floods is not very interesting. The rewards and punishments are not clear, and it is difficult to achieve your full potential."

"Ye Tianlong, if you want to take the stage to challenge, in addition to Minister Wang's one million, I will give another one million."

"A total of two million as a bonus, you sing better than Wang Shasha, two million take away, if you don't sing well, you keep one million."

"You don't have to say that you have no money. Minister Wang will reward you with a one million commission tonight. You can use it as a bet for this round."

Liu Yongcai wrote a check on the spot: "One million, two million, how about?"

Wang Dawei laughed loudly and patted his hands: "Ms. Liu Yingming." He also looked at Ye Tianlong and smiled:

"Leader Ye, Mr. Liu has already paid a million out of his pocket for everyone's happiness and for you to maximize your potential. Are you going to continue to challenge or decide to be a turtle?"

"If you want to continue to challenge, just pick up the microphone and write a song. Don't worry, there will be no shady manipulating the victory and defeat. Lin Zonghe and the two hundred people on the scene will be the audience.

by! One million for me.

Ye Tianlong judged that Wang Dawei and the others were betting on the completion of their performance. In order to get back the one million they had to reward themselves, they took advantage of the trend to make such a game of gambling tonight. They wanted to avoid the blood and let their rewards disappear. Combining the little apples of the three daughters, Wang Dawei is deadly.

Lin Chenxue suddenly said: "Mr. Liu, Minister Wang, although tonight is a celebration banquet, I also need a lottery, but there is no need to play so big."

Mr. Liu raised a smile, and replied with a stick and a stick: “Mr. Lin, one million is a lot for many people, but to Team Leader Ye, it’s a number.”

"Besides, this is a good show, everyone hopes to play a little bigger, so that it is interesting, and it is very motivating."

"If you get rich and earn two million overnight, the business department will work harder."

Liu Yongcai waved his hand and shouted loudly: "Everyone, don't you?"

The audience cheered again: "Yes!"

Anyway, you don't need to pay for it yourself or buy tickets. The more exciting the drama, the more interesting it is.

Lin Chenxue saw that everyone was in high spirits, so she smiled and did not speak again. In fact, she was not worried that Ye Tianlong would lose, but that he would accidentally win.

At that time, two million were cut from Wang Dawei and Liu Yongcai, and she felt distressed for them thinking about it.

Wang Shasha smiled softly at this moment: "Mr. Liu, uncle, don't embarrass Tianlong."

Wang Dawei thought Ye Tianlong laughed loudly: "Leader Ye, forget it, go back, don't let people watch Phoenix group jokes anymore."

"I don't care about one million or two million, but I'm afraid you will have another little apple, so that everyone can't even eat."

The three daughters of Hua Ruyu lowered their heads again, their cheeks burning, very embarrassed and frustrated.

"Two million?"

At this moment, Ye Tianlong stood in front of him, looking at Liu Yongcai and Wang Dawei with piercing eyes: "Raise? Big self?"

In the stunned gaze of many people in the audience, Ye Tianlong slapped his thigh: "It's great, I like to raise like this, two million is too small."

He stretched out a hand and shouted: "Mr. Liu and Minister Wang said that the bigger the more exciting, then play a bigger one, five million."

"I have more than five million commissions in my business, and I throw them all out to bet on this round."

Ye Tianlong has already decided to fight back against Liu Yongcai and Wang Dawei, so his move is a heartbreaking gamble:

"Dare Mr. Liu and Minister Wang dare to let me take one win and two, and put out 10 million to fight. If they don't dare, then slap themselves twice and punish themselves for the big talk just now.

The audience was shocked again, and then there was a lot of discussion, Lin Chenxue raised her eyebrows: "Ye Tianlong, are you crazy?"

A song, five million or ten million in and out, isn't it crazy who is it?

Hua Ruyu and the others also shouted: "Group leader, don't be impulsive—"

They were almost crying, and they regarded Ye Tianlong as the master of the red face.

Wang Shasha also narrowed her eyes, a little surprised at Ye Tianlong's courage, but at the same time groaned from the bottom of her heart, arrogant.

Ye Tianlong doesn't care about everyone's shouts and excitement, just staring at Liu Yongcai and Wang Dawei, whose faces have changed slightly: "Mr. Liu, do you gamble or not?"

Liu Yongcai and Wang Dawei looked at each other, and then they joined together to discuss for a while, he had just pushed Ye Tianlong into a corner, and now he was turned against him.

If there is no fight, I am afraid that it will make people feel that the two of them are purely thunder and rain. On this occasion, we must not be ashamed.

What's more, the strength shown by Wang Shasha gave them great confidence, and the two of them absolutely did not believe that Ye Tianlong sang better than her.

"Ye Tianlong, I bet with you."

Liu Yongcai slapped the table and made the final decision: "Ten million, let's sing.

Lin Chenxue hesitated for a while, and finally red lips sighed without saying anything.

As Liu Yongcai accepted the raise, the audience fell silent for an instant. Ye Tianlong twisted his neck and picked up the microphone, then smiled at Wang Shasha and the others:

"It's been a long time since I sang. Give me two minutes to speak up."

Hearing this, everyone almost fell down, thinking it was a **** of song. It turned out that he hadn't sung a song for a long time. Isn't this a court death?

The three daughters of Hua Ruyu lowered their heads and did not dare to look at them. Liu Yongcai and Wang Dawei smiled loosely, and they became more generous with more certainty:

"Well, in order to convince you to lose, I will give you two minutes to slowly open your throat."

Ye Tianlong rolled up his sleeves, took the microphone without making any twists, and clicked on the first Xueyou song at random.

When the music sounded, Ye Tianlong seemed to have suddenly changed himself, and the whole person seemed very sad. With the sad music, it was very contagious.

Lin Chenxue was a little obsessed with it. Seeing Ye Tianlong's sad expression on Luotuo, her heart throbbed inexplicably.

"She turned off the night light, faintly covered her shoulders, intertwined with sparks, detained in precipitation..."

But at this moment, when Ye Tianlong sang the first word, Lin Chenxue's heart was running with 10,000 grass mud horses: the tone is not complete.

The audience was full of laughter.