Xu Yang didn't know why Song Hui Sect suddenly left.

I thought the other party had something urgent, but I didn't think much about it.

After his last bite of food, he settled the bill and walked out of the restaurant.

The sky outside was cloudy, as if snowflakes were about to fall.

Xu Yang stomped his feet coldly, thinking that it was already February, so why is it still so cold?

I don't know when the weather will warm up.

Xu Yang took out a cigarette from his pocket and stood there to smoke it.

While smoking, Xu Yang discovered something interesting.

That is, people on the street are more common with mobile phones.

Xu Yang still remembers that in 2005, he used more black and white screens, and only Bai Ling, who had some money, was willing to use color screen mobile phones.

By 2007, sliding mobile phones and push-pull phones became completely popular.

However, mobile phones are expensive nowadays, and a slightly better push and pull can cost about two or three thousand.

The most popular style this year should be BBK, endorsed by Song Hye-Churchung.

Xu Yang reached out and bounced the cigarette butt. He knew better than anyone else that in a few years, these old mobile phones would slowly be replaced by Android.

The former Saipan king, Nokia, finally slowly disappeared from people's sight.

But now, it is still a super manufacturer that occupies 40% of the global market.

"In the future, who can know that this year's Android phone will replace everything now."

Xu Yang's mouth curled up a curve, waiting for his Android to be successfully launched, and a market worth tens of billions of dollars is waiting for him to develop.

...

At around 8 o'clock in the evening, Xu Yang returned to his residence.

He took out the key and opened the door. It was almost the same as Xu Yang thought. He was very powerless and deserted, and there was no one there.

The two Qin Ruyuan sisters should have returned to their hometown to celebrate the New Year.

Xu Yang sat on the sofa in a daze, turned on the TV, and there were advertisements congratulating the New Year everywhere.

The Spring Festival Gala is also playing in turns.

After watching for a while, Xu Yang felt a little bored and began to think about whether to go back to North China City tonight or leave tomorrow.

Buzz.

The cell phone in my pocket was shocked.

Xu Yang picked up his cell phone and it was Song Huishu who called it.

"Hello."

"I'm at home... are you going to come?"

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

Xu Yang hung up the phone.

"Strange, why did she come here so late?"

Xu Yang thought to himself.

Song Hye-scholar is interested in him, and Xu Yang knows that he is also interested in him. Come here so late, is he going to spend the New Year together?

After about twenty minutes, someone rang the doorbell.

Xu Yang got up and went to open the door.

After the door opened, Song Hye-scholar walked in.

"Where are you alone, where is the agent?"

Xu Yang asked.

"I myself."

The other party said.

Xu Yang's heartbeat inexplicably accelerated. She came here alone. Could it be...

"Sit down, I'll pour you water."

Xu Yang didn't know if there was water, so he went to the kitchen and tidyed it up for a long time but didn't find anything to drink.

In the end, I could only turn on the liquefied gas and burn a pot of hot water.

After coming out of the kitchen, Xu Yang saw Song Hye-kyo lowering his head and fiddling with a bank card in his hand.

Xu Yang walked over and asked half-jokingly: "What are you doing? Are you planning to lend me money?"

"I need more than 2 billion, and it's useless to give me that little money."

"This is for you."

Song Hye-kyo really handed over the bank card. She pursed her lips, her voice trembling slightly: "The money in it should be enough."

"What?"

Xu Yang was slightly stunned. What does it mean to be enough?

"What I said is more than 2 billion, not Korean won, but RMB, and the one with red banknotes."

Xu Yang reminded the other party that he was afraid that Song Huijiao would misunderstand.

"There are more than 1.8 billion in it."

Song Hye-scholar's voice was trembling.

Xu Yang raised his eyebrows, unwilling to believe it, where did this woman get so much money?

"Where did your money come from? Snatch the bank?"

Xu Yang asked with a smile, but his smile quickly disappeared because there were tears in Song Hye-sect's eyes.

That's obviously aggrieved...

Xu Yang frowned, what did this woman do? How many hours did she get so much money?

"Tell me where the money comes from, otherwise I don't want it."

Xu Yang said word by word that money of unknown origin or even dirty money can never be taken by himself.

Song Hye-scholar's emotions were a little broken. She covered her face and refused to say anything.

Xu Yang sat down and didn't move. The other party didn't say it, so he absolutely didn't want the money.

After a while, Song Hye-scholar's emotions calmed down a lot. She said lightly: "I signed a permanent Romance contract."

"This money is the reward I can earn in my life..."

Hearing this, Xu Yang's heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition appeared in his heart.

Permanent contract?

Lifelong reward?

Three words appeared in Xu Yang's head, "Selling a Deed"!

"You, you sold yourself and signed a permanent show contract?"

Xu Yang said in shock.

He has been a journalist for so many years, so he naturally knows what these three words mean.

This means that every penny that Song Hye-sang earns in the future will be from the company, and she will not get a penny.

One or two billion sounds like a huge sum of money, but this is Song Hye-san.

The future queen-level figure has a reputation throughout the Asian continent and is also the top queen-level superstar with annual income of over 100 million!

Now, in order to borrow money, the other party signed a permanent acting contract at one time.

This is no different from selling yourself.

Xu Yang's heart was extremely complicated and fucking pain.

What exactly does this woman think? It has only been several times since she had eaten. As for using her life as a bet?

"Which company can give you more than one billion at a time..."

Xu Yang's face was extremely bitter. It's only been 2007 now. Any entertainment company dares to give so much cash at once.

"yg." Song Hye-Churchung whispered.

"What, is this company?"

Xu Yang's face changed slightly.

"You, you..."
To be continued...