My daughter is so annoying

Crazy, crazy, definitely crazy.

Fang Cheng swallowed dryly, and replied: "Let me think about it again, and call you back later."

"Okay, I'm on standby 24 hours a day, waiting for your call back, goodbye."

Beep beep beep, the other party hung up after finishing speaking.

"There's money, there's money!"

"ua!" Fang Cheng kissed Qingqing on the face, lifted Qingqing up with joy, and said cheerfully: "Baba can write at least a hundred songs like this kind of broken songs, Qingqing, you will soon be rich second." Substitute, hahahahahaha."

……

No.17 chapter signing contract 300 million get

Before eight o'clock in the evening, Fangcheng finally received calls from other music platforms, all of whom wanted to buy copyrights, and the bids were all around 250 million. Fangcheng thought about it and decided to sell to Yunmusic. The first to find their own, and the other is because they bid a little higher.

After answering the call, they said that they would send someone to sign the contract tomorrow. After Fang Cheng agreed, he hung up the phone.

Because yesterday I promised netizens to broadcast live today, if I don’t do it, it will affect my reputation to some extent, but Fangcheng is too sleepy, after I started the live broadcast and chatted with netizens for a while, I put my phone on the stand, He fell asleep quickly.

While others were broadcasting outdoors, playing games, singing and dancing, Fang Cheng went to bed while broadcasting live.

However, the number of people in the live broadcast room did not decrease at all, and the number of followers even increased by 50.

In the middle of the night, when Fang Cheng got up and hugged Qingqing and sat on the bed to breastfeed, the bullet screen suddenly boiled, but Fang Cheng didn't notice that the mobile phone was still broadcasting live. After feeding and coaxing Qingqing to sleep, he lay down again.

[Fang Baba is working hard, good night. 】

I slept happily all night.

At nine o'clock in the morning the next day, just as Qingqing finished feeding her milk powder, the doorbell rang.

Fang Cheng glanced at the time, hurriedly put Qingqing in the stroller, then put on a coat and ran to the yard to open the door.

uniform!beauty!

The other party stretched out his hand in a friendly manner and said with a smile: "Mr. Fang, hello, my name is Jiang Xiaojia, and I am here to sign the contract with you on behalf of Yun Music Company."

Fang Cheng also stretched out his hand, clasped his hands together, and let go of them just right: "Please come in."

Taking Jiang Xiaojia into the living room, Jiang Xiaojia's eyes were on Qingqing's body in an instant. She went up and squatted in front of Qingqing, and said happily: "It's so cute, she is your daughter Qingqing, right?"

"How do you know Qingqing's name?"

Jiang Xiaojia stood up and said with a smile, "Now news about Mr. Fang can be seen on any platform. I did a little homework before I came here, so I naturally know something about Mr. Fang."

"So it is."

Fang Cheng made a cup of coffee, handed it to Jiang Xiaojia and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that my song would have such a big response. I'm really flattered."

"In this era, there are many celebrities who become popular overnight, and you will get used to it after a long time."

Fang Cheng nodded and said, "That's true."

Jiang Xiaojia took out a contract from her bag and handed it to Fang Chengdao: "Then I'll get straight to the point. This is the contract drafted by our company. Mr. Fang, please read it first. If you have no comments, just sign on the last page." .”

"Okay, let me take a look first."

Fangcheng began to open page by page, Jiang Xiaojia teased Qingqing, the two of them had a good time, Qingqing would giggle or not.

It took 15 minutes to read the contract, and after finding no pitfalls, Fang Cheng took a pen and signed it directly.

Jiang Xiaojia took back the contract and put it back in the bag after seeing that it had been signed.

"Can I play with Qingqing for a while? I really like children."

"of course can."

Jiang Xiaojia immediately smiled.

Fang Cheng sat down, brushed Weibo absently, sneaking glances from time to time, tsk tsk, pleasing to the eye and mind.

When it was almost time for dinner, Fang Cheng put down his phone and stood up, "Why don't we have dinner together at noon?"

"It's not good."

"It doesn't matter, I can do it alone, and I can do it with two people. With you here, you can help me take care of Qingqing, so that she won't be bored alone."

Jiang Xiaojia nodded and smiled and said, "Well, thank you."

"You're welcome."

Fang Cheng got busy in the kitchen by himself, because he lived alone before, so Fang Cheng's cooking skills are not bad, at least not unpalatable.

It took half an hour to make three dishes and one soup.

"time to eat."

Jiang Xiaojia looked at the dishes on the table and praised with a smile: "I didn't expect Mr. Fang to have such good cooking skills. Qingqing's mother is so happy."

Fang Cheng was stunned for a moment, and really wanted to say that I still don't know who the child's mother is, but after thinking about it, he still didn't explain.

Halfway through eating, seeing Qingqing drooling again, Fang Cheng wiped it off with toilet paper, ran to the kitchen to make a bottle of milk powder, held Qingqing in his arms, and started feeding again.

With skilled movements and a charming smile, such a man is really rare now.

Jiang Xiaojia stared blankly, not recovering for a long time.

"What's wrong? Is it not to your taste?"

"No, nothing." Jiang Xiaojia blushed, lowered her head and began to eat.

Shame, so shameful.

Jiang Xiaojia touched her hot face, and after eating two or three times, taking advantage of the time when Fang Cheng was carrying Qingqing, who had fallen asleep after drinking milk, to go upstairs, Jiang Xiaojia hurried to the kitchen to wash her face, and took the bowl The chopsticks are brushed.

Seeing Fang Cheng coming down from upstairs, Jiang Xiaojia hurriedly smiled and said, "If there's nothing else, I'll go back first."

"Okay, walk slowly."

"Thank you for your hospitality, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

After sending Jiang Xiaojia to the door and watching the car go away, Fang Cheng heaved a sigh of relief. Sure enough, in the evening, except for this song of my skateboard shoes on the cloud music platform, all other platforms have already taken them off the shelves. up.

The money for the buyout arrived at seven o'clock in the evening, a total of 300 million, no more than no less, Fang Cheng was so excited that he didn't fall asleep all night.