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Chapter 342: The password is my birthday

"You still have the nerve to blame me, this is not caused by your advertising placement!

Now I am afraid of being recognized by a bunch of anti-fans when I go out, is it easy for me?"

Duan Xian said sadly.

"Well……"

Only then did Meng Lang realize that his buddy was different from what he used to be. He could be considered a moderate internet celebrity.

It's just that the traffic is a little skewed...

"Hello, Uncle Duan." Xiao Yu poked her head out from behind Meng Lang.

"Xiaoyu is here too, haha! Hello, hello."

The last time they went to Suzhou University to record songs, they had met each other, so Duan Xian was not surprised that the Lin sisters and Meng Lang were neighbors.

"Don't talk about this for now. You're here just in time. Come and help. The elevator alarm is going off."

"Uh... are you moving? So many luggages?"

"Oh! It's a long story, let's move in first."

After the three people moved a bunch of things into the two rooms opposite each other, Meng Lang wiped his sweat and turned to Xiaoyu.

"Xiaoyu, you should go back and do your homework first. Anyway, it's just the two of us who don't want to cook anymore. Let's go out for dinner."

"Oh! Then I'll go back first, see you uncle, see you Uncle Duan."

"Okay, bye bye."

It wasn't until the door of room 1103 was closed that Duan Xian looked away with a strange expression.

"So, your relationship with that lawyer Lin... has developed to the point where you are asked to help take care of the children?"

Haha! Are you looking down on people? Our progress is more than just raising children...

"Huh? Judging from your expression, I've gained a lot from this trip, right?"

"Am I being so obvious?"

"show off!"

The two of them laughed and cursed as they entered 1102. Duan Xian came to Meng Lang's new home for the first time and couldn't help but look around.

"Hey, hey! Your single life is a bit luxurious, with three bedrooms and one living room... Not bad, the study has been arranged.

Uh...what is this? "Blockchain Technology Application"? "Legal Gate"? "Where Do Your Rights Come From"..."

Duan Xian looked at his best friend with a question mark on his forehead, "I remember...we are studying the same major, right?"

"Ahem! Didn't I tell you before that there is a golden house in the book..."

"So, you also bought this "Criminal Law of the People's Republic of China"?"

"Well……"

Duan Xian pulled out two books from the bookshelf with a strange expression.

Pointing to the titles above... "Prisoners of Food", "Human Anatomy".

"Besides, don't you think it's a bit too scary to put them two together in your house full of gold..."

rash:"……"

I have even published "Diary of a Madman" and "Silent Hill", and there are several horror movies in the book... Is it difficult to understand?

"Okay, okay, it's almost enough to visit. There's some privacy inside! Let's walk around and stay in the living room."

Duan Xian was pushed out of the study and couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"You think I can't tell? Those books are obviously new and have basically never been read. When did you imitate those pretentious criminals and buy books to show off your appearance?"

"You don't understand this, right? Just because you haven't read it doesn't mean you haven't read it. Have you ever heard of 'cloud reading'?"

"What reading?"

“In short, it’s just high technology, that’s not the point.

Tell me, why do you, a future big star, have time to visit me today? I heard that you haven't been receiving notices and receiving weak legs in the past two days?"

"Hey, hey! What does it mean to have weak legs after receiving a piece of cake? Brothers are brothers. If you say that, be careful, I will sue you for defamation."

Duan Xian said angrily.

"Actually, I've wanted to come to you for a long time, but it turns out you're doing well. You're traveling around the mountains and rivers and enjoying yourself happily. I'm afraid you've forgotten about me, the tool that you single-handedly pushed to the forefront, right?"

"How could it be? I was still thinking about you two days ago..."

The kind that gnashes your teeth...

"Okay, you just think I believe it.

Speaking of which, you asked me to help you last time. Now that I have changed my career and gained some fame, I have achieved the first step of your request, right?

Now you can always tell me what exactly do you want me to help you with?

You never tell me what you want me to do, and I can't even sleep well at night."

Hearing this, Meng Lang said helplessly.

"I did want you to do me a favor at first, but in the past two days, I suddenly realized that I was too naive and you were not suitable for this, so I just pretended that I didn't say anything.

As for what happens next...you can do whatever you want..."

Duan Xian's eyes widened.

"Hey! What do you mean you didn't say that?

You arranged all my career plans, and then you just said, "I'm not suitable." Are all the scumbags more responsible than you?

Don’t you think it’s a bit too hasty for you to decide major events in my life like this day and night?”

Hasty?

This conclusion "I" risked my life for, how can it be called hasty!

I was naive before, not everyone can become James Bond, most of them will play Agent Bean...

So much so that I, the mastermind behind the scenes, was directly played to death by you...

The fundamental reason is that Duan Xian, a half-baked star who became a monk on the way, obviously cannot be an acting school.

However, I am too familiar with Duan Xian, and they both wear the same pair of pants. There is no firewall between them at all, and they are of a life-or-death kind.

Even if your life doesn't overturn once or twice, you can't guarantee that it won't overturn every time.

Therefore, for such a dangerous thing, it is safer for someone like Mr. Black Cat, who doesn't even know his own identity and communicates completely through a single line of virtual network, to use it safely.

At least if you sacrifice yourself, you won't be harmed. Being a dead soldier is...

"Axian, when you say that, you are questioning the brotherhood we have had for so many years.

Believe me, the arrangement I gave you is definitely the result of careful consideration, weighing, and deliberation with a large advisory group.

Of course... you also know how high the disability rate in our company is. If you really insist..."

"Hey! Stop it, stop it! I don't have any objections. I will completely obey the arrangements. Isn't it just free expression? I think I can do it!"

"Yeah! They are indeed my beloved relatives and friends. This ideological awareness is reassuring."

Meng Lang nodded with relief.

Duan Xian rolled his eyes, then suddenly took out a bank card and handed it over.

"What is this?"

"2.3 million."

"Um?"

"Didn't you say that the song was bought out for 1 million? In addition to the 1.3 million owed to you before, 2.3 million will be paid back to you."

"I asked you why you risked being exposed and came to see me. You are here to pay off your debt today, but where did you get so much money?"

"The advertising fees, signing fees, release fees, and song copyright income during this period...that's all in total."

"I'll go! How long have you been in the industry... is it so profitable to be a star?" Meng Lang said in surprise.

"You, a nouveau riche, don't have the right to say that to me, do you? Considering the effect of the advertising placement last time, Spider Web didn't pay less for advertising, right?"

"Well……"

Advertising fees? This misunderstanding is a bit big.

If the spider web knew that I was planning to technically eliminate it, not to mention the advertising fees, they would probably kill me in advance...

"I know that your current net worth may not value this small amount of money, but this is a matter of principle. After paying back the money, I will be debt-free.

Here! Take it, the password is my birthday!"

Duan Xian couldn't help but put the bank card into Meng Lang's hand.

Immediately they stared at Meng Lang, their eyes meeting...

"You...should remember my birthday, right?"

"Ha!" Meng Lang had a natural look on his face, and even sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Do you think everyone is the same as you..."

"I……"

"Okay, I'll take the money. If you don't take it, it means I don't respect you.

But we are all brothers, and talking about money hurts feelings, so let’s talk about feelings.”

"What feelings?"

Seeing that Meng Lang looked a little nervous, he immediately became vigilant.

"I can tell you, although I am now in the entertainment industry, you don't even have to think about the unspoken rules of the workplace!"

"What you think is quite beautiful!" Meng Lang was speechless.

"Ahem! Well...actually, I have encountered some relationship problems recently, and I would like to ask Duan Laoshi for advice."

When Duan Laoshi heard this, he immediately became interested.

"Well! Don't tell me yet, let me guess...

Is it possible that although you and that lawyer Lin have made some progress, they haven't reached the stage of success yet?

As for the reason... it should be what you mentioned last time. A child from a divorced family is wary of marriage, which makes her very resistant to accepting a relationship.

Besides... I'll make a bold guess, in your love drama...

Is there still a scene with the landlord from last time?"

Damn it!

Meng Lang's eyes suddenly widened with a look of disbelief on his face.

"you……"

Tell me, have you ever received an express delivery?

The one without a sender?


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