I donated 100 million at the beginning

because.

Hu Yibao's potential.

It's just too scary.

And people with greater potential.

The greater the ambition.

The more ambitious ones.

The less you like being restrained.

The index fingers that moved both hands suddenly stopped.

Cheng opened his eyes and sat up straight away.

Pick up the mouse and delete the file.

"This matter needs to be considered in the long term."

"Ask Hu Yibao directly. If the other party disagrees, it will definitely affect the current fairly good cooperative relationship between me and us."

"Step by step."

"On the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, when shooting the MV, ask Hu Yibao what he thinks from the side."

as a businessman.

Facing a giant who may affect the direction of the music world in the future.

Cheng was more cautious.

at the same time.

Modu Township National Martial Arts Hall.

Wu Tian looked at a text message on his phone.

It was just sent.

Hu Yibao, male, 22 years old, graduated from Southern Institute of Technology, single, unemployed.address

This was the other day.

Master asked him to find someone.

After using a lot of connections.

The target has now been successfully identified.

"Hu Yibao?"

"Is that him?"

Wu Tian wrote down the name.

"Martial arts genius?"

"I hope you won't let us down!"

Put away the lyrics book.

Hu Yibao took a deep breath.

About to turn on the computer.

When playing Go.

The button on the phone suddenly reminded a message.

"Drip drip!!"

Hu Yibao glanced at it.

It turned out to be his own university dormitory group.

Grass Group of Nangong University

There was no movement for a year.

At this time, a brother actually sent a message.

Quickly open the button and enter the group.

Chen Yuan: "Brothers, happy new year! How are you doing recently?"

Lu Xun: "Hey, the year of poverty has passed, and I'm still moving bricks in Shanghai!"

Wang Le: "Happy New Year! I will also go to Magic City to find a job in the next year, Lu Xun, please sleep on the sofa."

They all came out.

Hu Yibao immediately sent a message with a smile.

"Happy New Year, sons, dad is coming to see you!"

Chapter 47 Brothers

When I was in college.

A dormitory for four people.

They all call themselves fathers.

The other three are sons.

A lot of college memories suddenly came to my mind.

all.

It's like yesterday.

Just can't go back.

After the information is sent.

The grass group of Nangong University.