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Chapter 160 You Live Next Door?

After knowing that Yang Ming wanted to open a record company by himself, Yu Damao stopped talking about anything.

In the future, everyone will be competitors. Why do you want him to join Tianle Records? Let him do the destruction!

Yu Damao also had a reason to go back to serve, so the banquet ended here.

However, Qin Zhiyu had his own ideas.

He had already thought that after Yang Ming entered Tianle Records, he would find an opportunity to have a song fight with Yang Ming!

Now that Yang Ming wants to open a company by himself, why not directly raise the challenge of Dou Ge? I believe Da Mao would not object, suppress Yang Ming by himself, Yixue’s humiliation today!

"It turns out that Teacher Yang Ming has great pursuits, so I am indeed a little abrupt." Yu Damao simply took over all the contract he had given out.

He was not optimistic about Yang Ming's company opening at all, thinking that this kid was arrogant and was just a second-tier man, just waiting to see Yang Ming's joke.

Yang Ming was very calm and smiled, "If I really open a record company in the future, then everyone will be a colleague. I may ask Mr. Yu for more guidance."

"If you need it, just speak." Yu Damao was kind-hearted and said to himself: Guidance your uncle, I wish you close the door as soon as possible!

Speaking of this, Yu Damao couldn't help but mock him and asked, "How many contracted singers are there in Teacher Yang Ming's record company now?"

Yang Ming said, "I haven't started yet. Not to mention signing a singer, I'm the only one with all the employees."

"Hahaha." Yu Damao laughed exaggeratedly, raised his wine glass and said, "Then I wish Teacher Yang Ming a great success and great success!"

What he said was sarcastic and had some ridicule. Yang Ming treated him as a sincere blessing and raised his glass to touch him.

"Thank you."

This glass of wine is the ending wine, and they will leave after drinking it.

But at this moment, Qin Zhiyu also stood up with a glass of wine and said, "Teacher Yang Ming, I heard that you only sing your own original songs and never sing songs created by others. I am quite impressed! In fact, I also like to create some songs. Sometimes when you get inspired, you can't help it!"

Yang Ming didn't know what he said, and nodded, "Judge Qin still has a certain level. If you want to join my record company in the future, you can come to me at any time."

Yu Yidamao was furious and thought to himself that you were poaching people in front of me. Isn’t it a bit too much?

Qin Zhiyu smiled, "Teacher Yang Ming misunderstood. I said that these are not about joining your record company, but about setting up a bureau, fighting with Teacher Yang Ming, and having a fair and open fighting song! Since Teacher Yang Ming is most proficient in creation, then let's create a song! Set the time, place and bet, and fight in public, and see if you have a high level of creation or my high level of creation!"

"Fighting song!" Yu Damao's eyes moved, Qin Zhiyu's suggestion was good.

If Yang Ming wants to open a record company in the future, that is his own enemy. It is a great idea to have a fighting song to suppress Yang Ming’s reputation!

"Fighting song?" Yang Ming was a little surprised.

There was no such statement on Earth in his previous life. Only some ethnic groups in the mountainous areas had the tradition of fighting mountain songs. So when he heard this proposal, he didn't understand it very much and didn't want to pay attention to it.

"Judge Qin, you have a little bit of your level, but when you asked me for a fight, I think you still lack some, so I don't accept your challenge!"

Yang Ming directly refused, drank the wine in the wine glass in one sip, and then said directly, "Let's just do it today. Thank you, Mr. Yu, for your kind hospitality. When the day my record company opens, I will definitely ask Mr. Yu to come and have a few drinks!"

"Okay, okay, then Mr. Yang will make a fortune from now on!"

Although there was no breakup on the surface, both sides knew that they had parted in disagreement.

Tang Mengying had known this ending, but she didn't expect that Qin Zhiyu would guess that Yang Ming wanted to open a record company, which was embarrassing.

The group walked out of the hall, but Qin Zhiyu didn't give up and said, "Teacher Yang Ming, are you afraid if you don't accept my fighting song challenge?"

Yang Ming said lightly, "Judge Qin, I'm not afraid or not accepting it. Instead, this kind of challenge must be carried out on an equal basis. Otherwise, everyone would have to come out to challenge me, so how could I have so much time?"

Yu Damao stirred up the flames and said, "Youngest, people look down on you and say you are not qualified to challenge him!"

"You!" Qin Zhiyu's face turned red, and he felt that his self-esteem was insulted.

Tang Mengying quickly spoke, "It takes both parties to agree to do things like fighting songs. Teacher Yang Ming is really busy with so many things."

Yu Damao looked at Tang Mengying and said, "Before the General Office Yang has opened, someone is ready to move!"

Tang Mengying was furious and stared at Yu Damao.

Just then, Da Dong, the head of the No. 1 Wangfu, came over and said with a smile, "I heard that Teacher Yang Ming is here again today, and there are Tianle Records, Mr. Yu and Tang Daxing. I originally wanted to come and have some wine, but I didn't expect you to be over."

Yu Damao knew that there was a mysterious boss standing behind Dadong and did not dare to offend him. He just laughed and said, "DaDong, you know Teacher Yang Ming, Dadong, he is about to be the boss, I call him Mr. Yang!"

When Da Dong just came, he didn't know what happened, so he could only nod and said, "Mr. Yang is not bad, but a teacher like Teacher Yang Ming is more appropriate to call him a teacher."

After saying that, he asked again, "Teacher Yang Ming, are you eating so fast today? Are you full?"

Yang Ming smiled and said, "I ate it briefly and it's almost done."

"That's good." Da Dong said again, "Teacher Yang Ming, if you are hungry, please let Miss Feng come and notify me directly. I made some snacks and osmanthus porridge today, which are made of the osmanthus picked in this yard. The taste is very fragrant. I will send it to you."

Yang Ming was surprised and said, "I heard that the emperor of the capital had the opportunity to eat osmanthus porridge. In fact, I like to eat candy porridge! When I was a child, I had to add a spoon of candy to drink porridge!"

Dadong smiled and said, "The osmanthus porridge is not that sweet."

Everyone around him heard it for no reason. Unexpectedly, Yang Ming and Da Dong were so familiar. In Da Dong's tone, Yang Ming was really close to him!

"Teacher Yang Ming, where are you living?" Yu Damao couldn't help asking.

Before Yang Ming could speak, Dadong first introduced, "Mr. Yu, you don't know this. No. 3, Wangfu Hutong next door, is Teacher Yang Ming's house. Speaking of which, our Wangfu No. 1 is just the gatehouse of the Wangfu, and his side is the real backyard of the Wangfu, inside... tsk, it's not something we can compare with!"

"What?!" Yu Damao was stunned.

He was born and raised by the imperial capital, and he knew very well what the hell was here. Who lived in the royal palace alley? It used to be the prince's mansion, but now it is not called the prince, it is better than the prince!

"No. 3 of the next palace is yours!" Yu Damao blurted out.

Yang Ming nodded and said, "I just bought it not long ago and haven't finished it yet. Otherwise, I would like to invite everyone to visit."
Chapter completed!
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