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00135 The bright version will love to explode when it is dead

After staying in Ruili for a few days, Zhen Minglang and Qiao Wu had almost recovered from their injuries. Qiao Wu, considering that it was not safe in this place, went directly to the airport with Zhen Minglang and Lin Miaoke to fly back to Beijing.

Because of Zhen Minglang's outstanding performance this time, Qiao Wu also planned to ask Zhen Minglang to take over several of his companies in northern Beijing after he returned to Beijing.

To be honest, in addition to several karaoke bars, the companies Qiao Wu manages in northern Beijing also include two hotels and a commercial building. Then there are cooperative companies under the names of some people who have joined the gang. The most powerful one is Gu Qiming's real estate

Industrial companies. Although these companies are not Qiao Wu's companies, in the area north of Beijing, as long as Qiao Wu says a word, these units will give face.

This time, Qiao Wu wanted Zhen Minglang to take over the Blue Classic Cabaret in Chengdong District and the Tiantian Leshi Cabaret in Chengxi District first, and then manage two hotels and a commercial real estate one after another.

While chatting with Qiao Wu, Zhen Minglang could also feel the appreciation for him in Qiao Wu's eyes. He looked at Zhen Minglang for a long time, as if thinking about something. Zhen Minglang also asked Qiao Wu.

"Master Qiao, what are you thinking about? Are you so serious?"

When Qiao Wu heard Zhen Minglang ask himself, he came back from his thoughts for a moment. He smiled, Qiao Wu didn't shy away from anything.

"Mingming, to be honest, I was thinking how great it would be if you were my Qiao Wu's son."

Qiao Wuyi said how good Zhen Minglang would be as his son. Lin Miaoke, who was standing by him, became unhappy. With a little pout, he slapped Qiao Wu on the back.

"Godfather, what do you mean? You mean you want him to be your son, isn't your daughter treating you badly?"

When Lin Miaoke got angry, Qiao Wu quickly explained. "Oh, my little darling. Of course you are my godfather's favorite. But if I have another son like this, it would be even better."

As he said that, Qiao Wu took a serious look at Zhen Minglang. "Minglang, originally I wanted you and Miaoke to be together. However, it seems that you are destined to be together. Since you young people have your young people's

If you don’t plan, I won’t be able to intervene. Then I’ll tell you what I think. I mean, Mingming. I really like you as a young man, can you be my godson?”

When Qiao Wu said it, his solemn eyes were still looking at Zhen Minglang expectantly.

"this…"

"I hope you can think about it carefully. I, Qiao Wu, have never said these words to anyone. I really like you, a young man, and you are very decent. In fact, my gang construction needs talents like you. Over the past few years,

, I am a little lost in managing the gang. This is also an important period for joining the alliance. I need your help to help me complete the construction of the Northern Economic Alliance and expand the power of the group. I have several large karaoke bars, two hotels and a hotel in northern Beijing.

Commercial real estate, and if you are my godson, I can legitimately let you manage these properties. Then you can continue to expand your power in northern Beijing and continue to extend our front to the south."

Qiao Wu looked at Zhen Minglang with bright eyes. And that look was something Zhen Minglang couldn't resist.

"Master Qiao, I know what you mean. I also understand very well. You like me very much. But if I join the group like this, I don't think many people will obey me. Yes, I must admit that, for these industries,

It has a certain attraction to me. However, I still hope to create wealth through my hands. So I cannot accept the management rights of these industries. As for the godson, I think it is just like what Lin Miaoke said.

It’s good that you have such a well-behaved daughter. Adding a trouble-making son like me is not a good thing. Besides, I don’t want to have such a powerful godfather. Because then, many people will think that I am

I am coveting something from you, Mr. Qiao Wu. But I, Zhen Minglang, am definitely not that kind of person. So, I would like to thank you for your kindness, Mr. Qiao Wu. I also really feel that calling you Mr. Qiao Wu is more comfortable."

Zhen Minglang said calmly. According to others speaking like this, Qiao Wu would definitely be furious, but if it were Zhen Minglang who said this, Qiao Wu would indeed be tepid.

"Okay. What you said makes sense. Then I won't let you be my godson. I won't give you my two karaoke bars directly, but I will hire you to be the manager of my Chengdong District Blue Classic and Chengxi District Tianshang

General manager of two Lay's karaoke bars, I pay you a salary and you work for me. You shouldn't deny me face, right?"

Qiao Wu knew that it would be difficult to accept the management rights of two karaoke bars given to Zhen Minglang for nothing. But Zhen Minglang had to agree to hire Zhen Minglang as the manager.

The market has always been like this. Those with money can hire some professional agents to manage their companies. There are no strict rules for who to hire, it is just the personal preference of the employer. And Zhen Minglang relies on his relationship with Qiao Wuye, Qiao Wu

The fifth master opened his mouth, so naturally it was difficult to refuse.

"Since Mr. Qiao has said so, I will be more respectful than obey. But since I am employed, I cannot guarantee whether I will do well or not. But if I do not do a good job, Mr. Qiao must fire me.

, otherwise I would have submitted my resignation myself.”

"Of course, my company will not let you manage it randomly. If you mismanage it, I will definitely fire you and will never tolerate it."

Qiao Wu said firmly, the two of them hit it off right now.

After Zhen Minglang and Qiao Wu settled down, they heard a familiar voice inside the cabin.



I will love you even to death...

It’s not pleasant if it’s not vivid and vivid…



Hey, why is this melody so familiar, and why is this voice so similar to the same person?

The more Zhen Minglang listened, the more familiar it became. Then he thought, damn, isn't this his own voice?

It was the song I sang after I got spiritual energy to enhance my singing skills. I will die if I die.

Yes, but why is this song on other people’s mobile phones?

A thought suddenly flashed through Zhen Minglang's mind. Immediately, Zhen Minglang remembered that he seemed to have recorded this single while singing kt. At that time, he was Huang Di of Huayin Media, and the sister of Huang Shenghua, the producer and director of Feihuang, helped

I recorded this single myself.

Could it be that this song was uploaded to the Internet and then became popular on the Internet?

Thinking of this, Zhen Mingliang didn't think it was impossible. With the rapid spread of the Internet nowadays, it is definitely a possibility. There are also many popular online singers nowadays.

Quickly finding the Internet, Zhen Minglang also logged into his mobile phone.

After entering the new song ranking list, Zhen Minglang couldn't believe his eyes. At this time, in the new song ranking list, a song called Minglang version of "Death Wants to Love" topped the list.

And you want to love even if you die?

Continue to click on the song, and when the high-pitched voice comes out, Zhen Minglang has to believe that it is his own voice.

Unable to help herself, Zhen Minglang sang along with the voice. For a moment, the warm spiritual energy was rubbing softly in Zhen Minglang's throat.

The moment the spiritual energy was introduced, Zhen Minglang's voice suddenly became much louder than before. The next second, the emotion of the song was in place, and Zhen Minglang instantly entered that tragic world again.

Love each other as if every day is the end...

Every minute and every second is so beautiful that tears fall down...

"Who is singing this?"

"Why is it so similar to the original singer?"

In the cabin, Zhen Minglang's voice was heard, and many people looked in Zhen Minglang's direction. After finally confirming that the voice came from Zhen Minglang's mouth, a girl also walked towards Zhen Minglang in admiration.

"I would like to ask, how come this clear version of "I Will Love You Even If I Die" sounds so similar to the original song?

Unless the little girl said she was Minglang's version of Lin Miaoke, she still wouldn't know why everyone was looking at Zhen Minglang so intently. But when the little girl said this, Lin Miaoke also understood.

This Ming Lang version of "I Will Love Even If I Die" was sung by Zhen Ming Lang.

She didn't know that Zhen Minglang had such talent. Now that she heard Zhen Minglang's singing, Lin Miaoke fell in love with this man a little more, and set her sights on Zhen Minglang again.



"Because I personally prefer to imitate. Is the imitation still similar?"

Zhen Minglang didn't want to reveal his identity on the plane, and after he said that he was just imitating, the little girl's face was obviously a little disappointed.

"Oh, that's it. I thought you were the original singer. However, the original singer probably wouldn't be as handsome as you. If he were as handsome as you, he must not have uploaded the song on the Internet."

But the little girl's words made Zhen Minglang think for a few seconds.

Because I am handsome and have a good figure, I became a model. Over the years, although I have gained a lot of honors on the road of modeling, my aura is always not as good as that of some singers and movie stars. Now that I have a good voice and a good image, I

Able to develop into an all-round artist.

But if I decide to enter the singing circle, my career, my modeling company, the karaoke bar I want to manage, including my entry into the Kim Jewelry Shareholders' Meeting will all be affected.

Or, now is not the best time for you to become popular in the entertainment industry. You must wait, at least after you build your own economic kingdom, and support yourself to complete the excellent all-round artist route.

After giggling, Zhen Minglang also smiled in agreement. The little girl completely thought that Zhen Minglang agreed with her words, and returned to her position with a satisfied grin.



At 1:30 in the afternoon, the plane landed at Beijing Bei Airport. What Zhen Mingliang didn't expect at all was that when he got off the plane, there were many reporters running towards him.

In the north of Beijing, reporters from several well-known TV stations had paid little attention to themselves, the national new model champion. This time they gathered here, and Zhen Minglang also knew that this must be the reason why he would love her even if he died.

Knowing that Zhen Minglang did not want to be disturbed by these people, Qiao Wu also asked the bodyguards who were picking up the plane to stop the reporters.

After getting into the extended Lincoln car arranged by Gu Qiming, Qiao Wu, Zhen Minglang and their group were also sent directly to Qiao Wu's Shengshi Huating Hotel in northern Beijing.

When the boss who currently manages two karaoke bars in the east and west of the city comes to Shengshi, Qiao Wu also introduces Zhen Minglang to the two of them, and appoints Zhen Minglang as the general manager of Blue Classic and Heavenly Joy. To be continued...m

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