Xue Bing rolled his eyes and waved his hands impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, I came to you for a serious matter."

When he heard something serious, Li opened his eyes and said, "Did the record company call?"

Xue Bing shook his head: "There was a call for you a few days ago. My mother answered the call. Before I could even ask for the caller's name and contact information, the caller hung up."

Li opened his hands and said, "What other serious things can there be?"

Xue Bing looked at him: "These days, do you come back so late every day?"

"Um."

"Going to that restaurant to sing?"

"Um."

"You said last time that you sang for fifty days a day. It's been more than ten days now, and you've earned seven or eight hundred?"

"In the first week, it was 50 per day, and now it's 70 per day. As of today, I have made a total of more than 900, but I can only share half of it. I also have a partner, and the other half is hers..."

Li Fan didn't hide it. I don't know if it was a psychological effect. He always felt that Xue Bing looked at him strangely and thought of something. Lima said: "Don't guess, my partner is not Qiu Yan."

Xue Bing winked ambiguously: "I didn't say anything. You don't have three hundred taels of silver here."

Li Fan's face turned a little dark, and he had the urge to scold his mother. Before he could start scolding, Xue Bing asked again: "Does the restaurant pay you once a day, or what?"

"Of course..." Li Hu was about to answer when he suddenly noticed something was wrong. Xue Bing stared at him, like a gambler who had lost all his money looking at a loan shark.

The words that came to his mouth were swallowed back into his stomach. Li opened his eyes, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "When did you become a financial auditor? Don't tell me. You deliberately blocked the door of my house. The so-called serious thing is to ask me."

Borrow money."

Xue Bing's face was a little stiff. This was not the embarrassment of being discovered by Li Huan, but the instinctive reaction that humans have gradually formed since currency became a thing in the world.

Borrowing money has always been one of the most unspeakable things in the history of human development, from high-ranking officials to low-ranking peddlers. One of them can even be eliminated.

However, Xue Bing was thick-skinned enough. He did a little inking and then admitted it frankly: "I guess I was blinded by your kid. How many people are there around you to help you in an emergency?"

Li Fan looked at him, was silent for a while, and said with a quick thought: "I have been tricked recently. My little girl heard a rumor from somewhere, saying that I picked up two thousand yuan on the road, and she wanted to share half of it.

If she doesn't pay, I'll complain to my parents. No matter how I explain, it's useless, and I can't kill someone to silence her. I can only suffer an unjust lawsuit. After coaxing and deceiving, I finally agreed to let me pay in installments. I still owe her several hundred...

"

After saying that, he bent down and picked up a brick from the ground and handed it to Xue Bing. He gritted his teeth and said: "Bingzi, you have a lot of connections. Check who made the rumor for me. If you find out, just give him a brick and let him know why Hua'er

So red."

Xue Bing's eyelids twitched a few times, and he cursed in his heart: Damn it, uncle, I clearly said twenty yuan, but you paid it a hundred times, and you asked me to beat myself up, who will be wronged in the lawsuit?

"Okay, I'll help you check it out. No matter who it is, I'll definitely let that guy know why the flowers are so red."

He was scolding in his heart, but on his face, Xue Bing looked like he shared the same hatred. He took the brick and threw it on the ground hard.

Li Fan glanced at the bricks that had been split into four or five parts, and looked at Xue Bing again, his eyes were weird, this guy has also practiced, he was not that good at pretending before.

He gave a thumbs up: "Brother enough."

"That's it." Xue Bing patted his chest with a look of righteousness on his face. Then his expression changed and he returned to the topic, making a gesture of counting money: "Is there any?"

Li Fan was amused by his true performance and pointed at him: "...How much do you want?"

"Take as much as you have, just keep enough for yourself, I will be of great use."

Li Fan was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and said, "Is two thousand enough?"

"Really or not, did you really pick up two thousand yuan on the road?" This time it was Xue Bing's turn to be stunned. Li Fan didn't answer, just looked at him and thought to himself: Believe it or not, I will knock you right now.

Bricks!

Li Fan's silence was automatically regarded as acquiescence by Xue Bing. Of course, it was acquiescence that there were really two thousand. He didn't care whether Li Fan picked it up or stole it. He suddenly became excited, rubbed his hands and said, "That's enough."

, Enough, enough... uh, not so much, just a thousand."

If it was two thousand, Li Fan would have to go to the bank to withdraw it. If it was one thousand, he happened to have it with him. Without a second thought, he took out a wad of money from his pocket, picked out two, and gave the rest to Xue Bing.

"It's done, I'll get out of the way first." Xue Bing put the money in his pocket without counting, snapped his fingers, and couldn't wait to ride on the road.

Li Fan suggested: "I came back half an hour earlier than usual today, how about we compete?"

Xue Bing waved his hand: "Another day, do I have anything else to do tonight?"

"We talked on the phone on Tuesday. Didn't you say you have a day off on Friday?" Li Fan was a little surprised. In his memory, Xue Bing almost never refused an offer to play.

"I've made an appointment. It's too late, so hurry up." Xue Bing waved her hand again and rode her bicycle towards the intersection.

Xue Bing came here specially to borrow money, and made an appointment with someone in the evening, but didn't ask him to go with him... Li Fan looked at Xue Bing's back as he drove wildly, his mind turned a few times, and he gradually began to make guesses, his expression became a little weird, and then

Frowning slightly, he relaxed after a while.

...

The next day.

Li Fan arrived at the classroom at nine o'clock in the morning and practiced voice for an hour. At ten o'clock, He Jingyun came.

Before Li Fan could ask, He Jingyun took the initiative to say that Geng Minghui drank too much last night and vomited in the car on the way home. This morning, Geng Minghui took the initiative to call her to apologize.

After she returned home, she also talked to her parents. They learned that she was singing in the restaurant in order to prepare for the finals of the Youth Singing Competition, and they expressed their understanding.

Happy ending!

However, Li Fan knew that He Jingyun did not tell the truth, at least not as calmly as He Jingyun said. However, he did not delve into it. After all, it was He Jingyun's private matter and she did not want to reveal it.

As for the relationship between cooperation and friends, it is a bit transcendent.

Everything returned to normal, practicing voice and singing in the music classroom during the day, practicing Qi on the basketball court, and singing in the restaurant at night. The unpleasantness that happened last night seemed to be just a misunderstanding, passing by like an episode without causing any deviation from the trajectory.

The two days of the weekend passed in the blink of an eye. Monday, August 7th, the Youth Singing Competition final was on August 10th. With three days left, Li Fan placed the final song selected after repeated consideration in front of He Jingyun.

It was on this day that last week's sales table compiled by the Music Association was faxed to various record companies on time at ten in the morning.

After the king Yifu Guo topped the sales list for four consecutive weeks, he was finally surpassed by Tao Liang's new album "Love Across a Century" with 127,182 copies.

However, despite this, Yifu Guo is still ranked second with 98,023 albums, which puts him below two other first-line singers who released albums two and three weeks later than him.

The industry is unanimously optimistic that Yifu Guo's album is expected to achieve platinum sales within two months. Compared with the same period, it is second only to his album that has been released for two years and has sales approaching four platinums.
Chapter completed!