Since his father did not believe him, Mo Fan did not say anything more. He kept the money. He decided to wait until he had settled the three hundred thousand.
If he really couldn't do it, he would demonstrate his live broadcast to the old man.
He was destined to fight against the heavens for his entire life, destined to be fake and true.
Mo Fan kept singing in the live stream.
More than 80,000 people in the channel closed their eyes and felt the voice coming from the Internet.
For them, 8 am every day was the time when they were excited.
During this time, they seemed to be listening to a celebrity's concert every day.
Moreover, they could interact with their idols in this concert.
Song after song, the song was completely given to the audience.
In the live broadcast room, Mo Fan was like a computer. He could sing any song the netizens wanted.
Fresh flowers, applause, monthly votes, all of them rolled around once again.
In this endless night sky, it made some people go crazy.
"Friends, another hour has passed. We will meet again tomorrow.”
Mo Fan had already gotten used to singing on the mic every day and wearing a hat to hide his true appearance.
However, Mo Fan did not indulge in it. On the contrary, he was still working hard.
Over the past few days, Mo Fan had used all his singing techniques and sung all the songs in this world.
In their hearts, Mo Fan was like a prince who could sing anything.
Especially after Mo Fan sang it, not only could he inherit the artistic conception of the original song, he could also express his own style.
Fortunately, the people listening to the song were ordinary people. If they were professionals, they would probably be so shocked that they could not close their mouths.
A singer with just a little bit of style was already very impressive, not to mention being compatible with all styles.
If there really was such a person, then he would be the true King of Music.
Unfortunately, the real professional musicians would not come to the live broadcast. Those who came to the live broadcast room were only ordinary people.
"President Su, Ah Bao, Ruhan, I'm going offline now. See you tomorrow.”
After bidding farewell to the others, Mo Fan was ready to leave the Wolf Fang channel after singing for an hour.
At this moment, someone suddenly came in and said to President Su,"President Su, Boss Hu Ya came to our channel and said he wants to see you.”
"What is he doing here?" President Su frowned and asked when he heard Hu Ya channel's old boss coming to Lang Ya.
"I don't know. He didn't say."
"Okay, you guys chat first. I'll go out and take a look.”
Because this was an encrypted room, no one else could enter.
President Su left the room.
"Haha, Old Feng, what brings you here?”
The boss of the Tiger Teeth Channel called himself the Wind God, but President Su wouldn't call him the Wind God.
"I heard that you recruited a very capable singer. In a few days, her popularity reached 80,000, and she's going to make us starve.”
"No way, no way. We're just a small channel. How can we compare to your super channel that has a hundred thousand yuan?”
"Hehe, President Su, I won't waste time with you. Name a price and I'll take this person.”
"I'm sorry, this is not a matter of money.”
President Su rejected him directly. This was not a problem of money. With Mo Fan, he would definitely be able to develop the channel steadily. In the future, he would surpass Hu Ya and become the most awesome channel in the live streaming world.
Although he knew Mo Fan would only stay for a month, he had already thought of a way to make Mo Fan stay.
"Haha, President Su, you think too highly of yourself. You don't want to let her go, but she might not always be with you. How about this, President Su? Call that guy over and I'll ask him. If he doesn't agree, I'll just leave.”
"What, you don't dare?"
Fūjin laughed." President Su, President Su, the livestream isn't run by your family. You can stop him from meeting me now."
However, we have ways to contact him. When the time comes, I'll secretly discuss it with him. Don't blame me for not informing you in advance.”
" You…" President Su was furious.
Previously, when their channel's singers were poached, it was this guy's doing.
If it weren't for the fact that the two of them were in different areas, President Su would probably have rushed over and beaten him up.
"Alright, I want to see what you say to him.”
Although President Su was angry, he did not lose his mind.
He knew that it was best to call Mo Fan over now. They could talk openly, in case Old Feng pulled them away in private.
Of course, he also knew that since Old Feng was able to come here today, he must have made preparations to recruit people.
However, President Su was starting to make a fuss. No matter what Old Feng offered Mo Fan, he would accept it all.
"Ruhan, pull Mo Fan up.”
"Alright."
Ruhan clicked her mouse and used her authority to pull Mo Fan up from another channel.
"What is it?"
Mo Fan asked curiously when he saw Ru Han pulling him to another channel.
"You're Mo Fan?"
At this moment, a hoarse voice sounded. Mo Fan took a look and saw that it was the Wind God.
"I am. Why?"
"I heard you sing quite well. I want to invite you to sing on Huya Channel.”
Mo Fan did not even think about it and said," I'm not interested.”
"Hey, friend, don't reject me so quickly. We can sign a contract. As long as you come to our Hu Ya channel to sing, we'll give you at least 100,000 a month, plus the monthly votes. What do you think?
Moreover, you have to know that our Hu Ya channel has an average of 100,000 people online. It's not something a small channel like Wolf Fang can compare to.”
This welfare treatment could be said to be extremely awesome.
100,000 a month was the minimum. If he did well, he could earn 300,000 a month.
For many ordinary people, they would probably nod and agree without thinking.
Of course, after this benefit came out, President Su became anxious." Good kid, if he takes all of this away, how will he be able to live broadcast in the future?"”
Thinking of this, President Su blurted out,"Mo Fan, we can agree to your conditions.”
Mo Fan finally understood what was going on when the two of them fought.
It turned out that this Hu Ya channel's Old Feng was here to cause trouble.
"Humph, President Su, if you want to fight me, I'll pay 150,000 yuan, plus the monthly votes.”
"You…"
President Su was furious. He gritted his teeth and said," We'll also offer 150,000 yuan.”
Although he felt his heart ache when he said that, if he did not keep Mo Fan here, their guild would be finished in the future.
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