"It's like this. Let's get ten spots. As long as you have the ability, regardless of any conditions, the top ten in the country can sign a contract. The top three will get a bonus. I think it will be very attractive to music lovers, right? Just hire a few professional musicians to filter through the layers. This is equivalent to advertising our company, right?”
"Mm, very good. Since you don't show your face and only listen to your voice, how are you going to stand out?”
"Boss, since this is a competition initiated by our company, our own people must be easy to handle, right? Don't let the fertile water flow into others 'fields, right? You should understand."
"Hahahaha, I understand, I understand. Let's do it this way. I'll contact the people from Koukou Music now.”
Hou Zhinan hung up the phone and sneered. He turned off the computer and gritted his teeth."Dewey, just you wait! I'll let you experience what true strength is.”
Achoo!
Dewey rubbed his nose.
"Which grandson misses me?"
Dewey was looking at the earnings of the website. He had received another 1,000 yuan. It turned out that adapting other people's videos was so fun. He had to try more in the future.
Tomorrow, he had an appointment to meet Tian Xin's band. If he was lucky, the song would be produced tomorrow.
Li Jiaojiao went back. The three mythical beasts were practicing their songs and making their final preparations.
Dewey was lying in bed playing with his phone when he suddenly remembered something.
He had yet to get the music score for " Poisonous Perfume ".
The other party's band was a group of students. They did not have the ability to come up with an accompaniment for a song.
Dewey quickly found a pen and paper and prepared to write down the score.
However, after he finished writing the score for the main melody, he was dumbfounded.
What instruments were there?
What tune were those instruments playing?
How did they cooperate?
What the f * ck!
At this juncture, Dewey realized that he didn't know much about " Poisonous Perfume "!
Knowing how to sing was not the same as knowing how to act.
Back then, this song was too toxic, and Dewey was only forced to listen to it once or twice. It was already a miracle that he could remember the lyrics and theme.
He didn't have the familiarity of " Fly to Someone Else's Bed " and " The Way of the Wood Man ".
Oh my god! What should he do?
He had already promised Koukou Music that he would not make it crudely this time. Was he going to slap himself in the face?
No! The deposit for the recording room had already been paid, and the band had already made an appointment. How could they drop the ball at the critical moment?
"System, hurry! Show me the way!"
Other than the notification, the System finally received the call from its host, who had not spoken for a long time.
"Host, you've finally encountered trouble.”
"Why do I smell the scent of disaster?”
"Hehe, since the host has a request from the system, the system will definitely do its best to solve the host's problems.”
"Oh? Then how are you going to solve my problems?”
"Host, please move your little hands and summon our good luck to the big wheel!”
"Crap! You're a f * cking multi-level marketing person!"
"Host, you can't say that. Do you have any other way now?”
“……”
" Good luck comes to the big roulette. The four exclusive attributes are tailor-made for you. Don't miss it if you miss it. If you miss it, you'll regret it for the rest of your life. As long as you have 100 points, you'll be able to solve a big problem!”
"I'm just a little trouble now. I don't need to spend 100 slot points. That's ridiculous. Does your system have any other functions?”
"No!"
“……”
"Let me think about it…"
"Host, don't hesitate anymore. Think about it. You have 369 points now. After spending 100 points, you still have 269 points. You won't die even if you stay alive for a week.”
"That's true, but…"
"No more buts. Host, think about it. If you were hit by the golden ability, what level would you be at? Would humans be able to stop you? No! To take a step back, you didn't get the golden ability and only got the white ability. That's not bad either. It's not a burden to have more skills.”
"That makes sense…"
"Taking a step back, my luck was bad. I only got a red physique. That's also a bloody profit, okay? Look at you now. You can save so many points like a weak chicken. If you were a little stronger, what would happen?”
"But what if it's a yellow message? Wouldn't that be a huge loss?"
"Host, why do you say that? Think about your original intention. What are your worries? What do you want to ask for help from?"
"Music score!"
"That's right! The information section covers a wide range. As long as you want to know about everything in the Greater World, you can investigate it here. There's no need for manual labor or time. It'll be delivered in a second. The god-like system's abilities are beyond your imagination! A mere music score is nothing for the system!”
"Damn it! He was whipped! 100 slot points! Activate the Lucky Wheel!"
Because it had been loaded once, there was no process this time. The Lucky Wheel appeared in front of Dewey.
It was still a large yellow area, and it was still that tempting golden line.
" I beg the gods to bless me and make sure that I get the golden special ability. Everyone, please help me and give me some good luck. Thank you, thank you. Namo Amitabha, the Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, Haliluya, the True Lord, Allaah…"
Since he was going to draw the lottery, his lines had to be on point. Perhaps some god found him pleasing to the eye and would help him cut off the golden power again?
"Let's go!"
Dewey used all his strength to pull the needle, and it started spinning.
" Gold, gold, gold…"
After spinning countless times, the needle began to slow down.
It swept across a large yellow area, and Dewey heaved a sigh of relief.
"Slow down, slow down, push forward!”
The needle swept past the red area and was already moving very slowly.
"Hahahaha, it's a bloody profit. Baby, stop if you want to.”
Dewey was already very satisfied. It was too greedy to get gold twice in a row, so he could give him a white skill.
The needle was moving at a slow pace in the white area, and it would stop at any moment.
Dewey was already thinking about what skill to choose.
Singing? Dancing?
Why not become a programmer? He could handle everything related to computers?
No way, no way! If the programmer was bald, it would affect his image.
Should he turn on the gray machine? Feel the feeling of soaring in the blue sky? This was his childhood dream.
No way, no way! They had not found the plane yet. They were courting death.
How about…
Ding!
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining a yellow message. Please tell me the information you want!”
"Walter? Nanny? What are you doing?"
Ding!
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining a yellow message. Please tell me the information you want!”
The system repeated the notification. Dewey looked down at the big wheel and felt like he had been struck by lightning.
The needle stuck close to the golden line and stopped in the yellow area. It was just one step away.
"Waah! Your grandpa!"
Although he was already mentally prepared, seeing this despairing scene, Dewey couldn't help but feel that his loss of 100 points wasn't worth it.
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