Seeing Wu Di walking over with Ling Jingru's hand, Bandi owed her body and said hello.

Now that he has held Ling Jingru's little hand, Wu Di also feels a little kind of about Bandi's arrogance.

"Vice President Bandi, let me introduce this, this is my girlfriend, Miss Ling Jingru." Wu Di was so embarrassed that he directly put his girlfriend's hat on Ling Jingru.

Ling Jingru whispered a "rogue" and smiled and put her hand on Bandy's reach.

"Ms. Ling is so beautiful. Your boyfriend is very talented. You two are so handsome." Bandy said politely. He hasn't seen many beauties in the entertainment industry for so many years, so he will naturally not be blinded by the people in front of him. Men either have money or have power. As long as they have these two beauties, they can choose according to your wishes. If you have nothing, even childhood sweethearts cannot withstand others' fingers. This is Bandy's philosophy of life.

Ling Jingru said thank you and pulled her hand back. She knew that the protagonist here was not her.

"This friend, I haven't asked you what to call me yet." Bandi's eyes turned to Wu Di.

"Wu Di, Di Tang's Di." Wu Di replied with a smile.

"Invincible? Haha, what a mighty name." Bandy laughed. It is very important to create a relaxed atmosphere before negotiations.

Wu Di laughed twice without decomposing his name: "Vice President Bandi, now you might as well say something."

"It's refreshing." Bandi raised his thumbs up to Wu Di: "You don't doubt my identity, don't want to ask why I came here, how could I meet you?"

Wu Di smiled and replied, "That doesn't matter."

Seeing Wu Di's calm look, Bandi's heart slowly sank. The young man in front of him was not as immature as he showed on his face, and he was probably not easy to deal with.

"Haha, Mr. Wu, then, I'll go straight to the point." Bandy curled her smile: "I want to ask again, is the song you just sang original by yourself?"

Seeing Ling Jingru's gaze at the same time, Wu Di said with a tough bullet and said, "Yes."

Bandy slapped excitedly: "That's great, I want to ask, have you ever sang this song somewhere else?"

Wu Di held Ling Jingru's little hand. Ling Jingru struggled quietly for a moment and gave up resisting.

"No, I only sing this song for one person."

"Do you promise?" Bandy asked.

Wu Di smiled. He didn't want to answer Bandi's obviously suspicious question: "Vice President Bandi, you haven't said why you are interested in my song."

Wu Di knew that Bandi was only interested in the song "Is it good to be my wife" by Xu Yuteng just now, and it would definitely not be him.

Bandy laughed haha. This young man is not simple.

Bandi thought about it for a moment, looked at Wu Di and said, "Mr. Wu, please be honest, your singing can be said to be without any skills. According to my experience, you do not have the potential to sing."

Wu Di nodded with a smile: "I know that singing is just a personal hobby, and I have never thought about developing it here."

Bandy suddenly felt relieved. He thought that denying others was the most difficult thing for others to accept, but he didn't expect that Mr. Wu in front of him had such self-knowledge, so the next thing would be easier.

"Okay, Mr. Wu, I want to buy out the lyrics and songwriting of your song. Of course, we can still cooperate for a long time in the future. If you have potential, we can also hire you as our full-time songwriter. Haha, the remuneration will be very generous."

"I'm sorry", as soon as Bandi finished speaking, Wu Di refused his proposal without hesitation: "I only write this song for one person, I will never replace it with material things, and it won't be as much money as possible."

"Ah?!" Wu Di's words stunned Bandi, his assistant and Ling Jingru.

Ling Jingru's heart was suddenly filled with tenderness and sweetness, and the little hand that Wu Di had held strongly also became soft, and it was intertwined with Wu Di's five fingers.

Wu Di turned his head and smiled at Ling Jingru, looking at Bandi who had not yet reacted from the shock of being rejected and said, "Vice President Bandi, if there is nothing else, we will go back first."

"100,000." Bandi looked at Wu Di who was standing up and spoke up and said a price. For a new song with uncertain future, buying out 100,000 yuan is already a normal price for those old lyricists.

"Thank you for your liking." Wu Di smiled and reached out to pull Ling Jingru up.

"Two hundred thousand." Bandy gritted her teeth and said. This price is the remuneration for those best-selling songwriters. With Bandy's sense of music for many years, he knew that the song Wu Di sang just now would definitely be very popular.

Wu Di smiled and stretched out his hand to pull Ling Jingru, whose steps had stalled: "Thank you, Vice President Bandi. I said that I only wrote this song for one person, and I will not sell it no matter how much it is."

Damn, are you crazy? Two hundred thousand is an astronomical figure in this era. An ordinary employee only earns so much money in his life. The young man in front of him even refused himself without blinking.

This is already the highest price that Bandi can give. After all, he still has great risks in this investment. He can only look at Wu Di's back away with annoyance. What is this kid's origin? He doesn't take it seriously. A fool who is blinded by love?

"Wu Di, why don't you sell it to him? 200,000." Just as Wu Di sat down, Ling Jingru asked Wu Di with a red face.

Love cannot be equated with bread, but love requires the cultivation of bread.

"What are 200,000?" The classmates who had been paying attention to them all came over, and even the lost Wang Weijun's eyes lit up when he heard the word 200,000.

Wu Di smiled and said nothing.

"The emperor's vice president had to buy out the song Wu Di just sang for 200,000 yuan, but Wu Di... "As he said, Ling Jingru's voice became weaker. But Wu Di gave up the 200,000 yuan for himself.

"Damn, Wu Di, you are stupid. That's 200,000 yuan. There are cars and houses in one song." Liu Hongwang shouted and reached out to touch Wu Di's head: "Let's see, let's see, if your head was kicked by a donkey."

"Get out, you know nothing." Wu Di reached out and pushed Liu Hongwang away.

Ling Jingru's little hand was still under Wu Di's control, and Wang Weijun's eyes had already spit out of fire, but by this time he had become an optional person. People were surrounding Wu Di like stars and moons, and he had been marginalized.

"Wu Di, you can sell this song to him first, and you can write one for me when you look back." Ling Jingru said in a low voice.

Wu Di pinched her hand and laughed. He knew Ling Jingru very well for ten years, and she was romantic and realistic. Roses and firewood, rice, oil and salt were equated in her heart.

"There will be money, believe me." Wu Di said softly: "I want you to be the happiest woman in the world." Wu Di wanted to say that I bullied you for the rest of my life in my previous life, and I want you to bully you for the rest of my life.

"What are you talking about?" Ling Jingru's little face turned red again. Before she agreed to be his girlfriend, she said that she was his girlfriend, and now she said this. This bad guy... This bad guy is getting worse and worse.

People were still complaining about Wu Di's stupidity, and no one except Wang Weijun noticed the intimate appearance of the two of them.
Chapter completed!