Six Thousand and Twenty-One Bronze

"Membership is divided into three levels, bronze, gold, and diamond. The annual membership fees are one million, five million, and ten million respectively. My membership card is a gold membership card. I also want to apply for diamond. It's a pity that you don't have that qualification. You can only apply for the diamond membership card after being invited by the Tang Club," the judge surnamed Ye said with both pride and disappointment.

"Are there any more advanced members above?" Tang Yu asked curiously.

"There should be no more! But even if there is, it is probably provided to the senior executives of the Tang Group. This Tang Club is a subsidiary of the Tang Group. It is said that Chairman Tang Qiang established this club just to provide it to the internal personnel of the group. "Unable to bear the pleading of others, Chairman Tang Qiang let go of the club's membership application." When the judge named Ye spoke, his tone was full of envy for Tang Qiang.

"Our black card is the club's supreme card. It can only be owned by senior executives of the group headquarters and their children. However, our card is the most advanced among all black cards." Seeing Tang Yu's doubts, Chu Yarou asked He whispered in Tang Yu's ear very quietly.

Tang Yu nodded. He was the young master of the group. Not to mention his own black card, the black cards owned by the girls around him must also be among the top ones.

The judge surnamed Ye was full of admiration for Tang Qiang, so he didn't notice Chu Yarou's situation, but even if he noticed, he was good at literature, w⊙ww.cf∽wx.n∨et Don't dare to ask any more questions.

Several girls around Tang Yu couldn't help laughing when they saw the appearance of the judge named Ye, because they all knew who Tang Yu was.

If he knew that the young man standing in front of him now was Tang Qiang's son and a co-caster of the Tang Group, he probably wouldn't only focus on Tang Yu's music.

After all, the reason why the judge surnamed Ye is willing to spend five million a year to join the Tang Club is to make friends with big shots.

The chairman of the Tang Group and the chairman's son are definitely top-notch figures in the country.

"Do you know how to ski?" Tang Yu also wanted to try skiing as an extreme sport in the club, because other extreme sports are too childish for Tang Yu. Of course, the same is true for skiing, but Tang Yu just wanted to experience it. What does skiing feel like?

Although Tang Yu had just come out of the extremely cold region not long ago, it was a world shrouded in ice and snow.

But the problem is that when Tang Yu was in this world, he never thought about skiing at all.

"Yes...a little bit.

"Judge surnamed Ye said hurriedly.

"Then let's give it a try?" Tang Yu smiled and walked directly to the ski spot aside without waiting for the judge named Ye to reply.

As a major feature of the club, the judge surnamed Ye has also tried skiing before, but the problem is that he really doesn't have much energy to ski, so his skiing level is naturally quite average. But Tang Yu has already mentioned it, how can the judge named Ye disagree!

When she came to the changing room of the artificial ski resort, without the judge surnamed Ye beside her, Chu Yarou could naturally take out her Supreme Card and let everyone in the club help her pick out suitable warm clothes and skiing for so many people. Supplies, these are free.

After waiting for Tang Yu and the judge named Ye to change their clothes, when they saw the girls again, they couldn't help but be amazed by their current appearance.

Especially the judge surnamed Ye, looking at the appearance of the girls at this moment, almost drooled.

"Stop looking and go skiing!" Tang Yu said after slapping the judge surnamed Ye on the shoulder.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The judge surnamed Ye quickly put away his pig-like appearance and smiled sheepishly. He also knew that these girls were Tang Yu's people, and he must not have any ideas.

Half a day was spent in enjoyable skiing.

During this period, the judge surnamed Ye wanted to talk to Tang Yu about the album several times, but he was beaten by Tang Yu every time.

The judge surnamed Ye was very helpless and angry. At first, he felt that Tang Yu was deliberately slandering himself and wanted to use himself to enter the Tang Club to gain recognition. He had never thought about helping him get an album. But later, seeing that Tang Yu was really not in the mood to talk about business, the anger in his heart dissipated a little, and he suppressed it deep in his heart, and started playing with Tang Yu.

Tang Yu did this with the intention of testing the judge named Ye. Tang Yu could also feel his anger.

Tang Yu was quite satisfied with the results of the test.

"Let's go and talk about the album while we eat!" Tang Yu finally said to the judge named Ye.

"Thank you, Brother Tang!" The judge surnamed Ye finally breathed a sigh of relief, with an excited look on his face.

During the meal, the judge surnamed Ye had been idle and attentive, making Tang Yu dumbfounded. Finally, he couldn't help it anymore, put down the chopsticks in his hands, and said: "Forget it, let's take care of the album first. From what I see, If I don’t take care of the album, you won’t be able to do anything else!”

"Brother Tang, I..." The judge surnamed Ye felt embarrassed, like a shy little girl, sitting aside with her head hanging down.

"If you believe me, I will help you with the music, and you will share 10% of my profits from the sales of the album. But... you must let your fans know that I exist." Tang Yu's face straightened, serious said.

Hearing Tang Yu's words, the judge surnamed Ye was startled, and a look of ecstasy emerged in his heart. He understood that Tang Yu wanted fame rather than profit.

When the judge surnamed Ye started, everyone in the world was ready for Tang Yu to speak loudly. His bottom line was 50% of the profit.

Because he believed that at Tang Yu's level, even if he shared 50% of the profits with Tang Yu, he would definitely earn more than he would have without Tang Yu joining. But now he never expected that Tang Yu would not need to share it by himself. Too much profit.

As for the name, after the judge surnamed Ye knew Tang Yu's ability, he never thought about stealing Tang Yu's name. He would even help Tang Yu promote it. After all, if Tang Yu is popular, he can sell more albums. The more albums he sells, the more he will sell his albums. The money earned will naturally be more.

Thinking of Tang Yu's strong request for a name, the judge surnamed Ye showed a trace of suspicion on his face, his heart skipped a beat, and he asked with some laughter and tears: "Brother Tang, your purpose of participating in the Haisheng Cup Music Festival is not also to get a name!"

"Yes!" Tang Yu responded naturally.

"Snapped!"

The judge surnamed Ye slapped his thigh and said suddenly: "I told you earlier! Brother Tang, if you really want a name, then Sister Li's suggestion is good. As a special guest, participating in other people's concerts will definitely improve you a lot. In addition, online promotion, videos, live broadcasts, etc. can increase your reputation. Isn't there a flute master who is very popular on the Internet recently? I believe that with your level, Brother Tang, you can definitely compare with that one. The master of flute is even more popular...wait a minute..."

As the judge surnamed Ye spoke, he suddenly looked at Tang Yu, with an extremely shocked expression in his eyes, and hesitantly asked: "Brother Tang, don't tell me, the flute master who has become popular on the Internet in the past two days is You do it!”

"No, no, it's definitely you, Brother Tang!" The judge surnamed Ye became excited before Tang Yu could answer. He took out his mobile phone, clicked on the video, and after comparing it with Tang Yu, he said firmly.

"Don't be excited, that person is indeed me!" Tang Yu nodded, not thinking about hiding anything from the judge named Ye, so he took the initiative to admit it.