Chapter 1455 Spending a Ton of Money on My Wife (Part 3)

Qi Helian sneered, "Your songs are so bad, you're tone-deaf, and you still want to exploit my fans?"

You only know how to tear him down and cause trouble for him, and you still want him to promote his album, dream on.

"What? I'm tone-deaf?" Rong Feifan looked at Qi Helian with dissatisfaction, "As my cousin, you don't support my dream of creating, and you pour cold water on me and discourage me."

It was very moving.

But Qi Helian ignored him.

He gritted his teeth again, "You're tone-deaf, right? I'll just sing a few words for you. My timbre and sense of music are much better than yours."

As he said that, he began to clear his throat and prepared to sing.

Qi Helian quickly spoke to stop him, "Don't... please don't sing."

Suddenly, he thought of something, and a cunning flashed in his narrow and long phoenix eyes. He looked at Rong Feifan and said, "I can help you post on Weibo, but there are conditions."

He suddenly changed the subject, and Rong Feifan became alert, "What for?"

"Go and pick up Lao Du's granddaughter for me tomorrow." Qi Helian got straight to the point and directly put forward the conditions.

Rong Feifan was puzzled, "Who is Lao Du's granddaughter?"

After asking, without waiting for Qi Helian to answer, he remembered again, "The one that grandpa mentioned at the dinner table?"

Qi Helian nodded, and Rong Feifan frowned and said, "That's the one grandpa introduced to you. If I go to pick her up, grandpa will definitely blame me."

"That depends on your ability. Aren't you known as the killer of young, middle-aged and elderly women?" Qi Helian said, leaning back lazily, looking at Rong Feifan with a smile.

As if he had already eaten him.

Rong Feifan pursed his lips, hesitated again and again, weighed again and again, and finally nodded, "Okay."

But he added another condition: "Then you post Weibo for me to promote it, remember to invite those movie kings and queens, and post them all for me."

Tsk, the kid is quite ambitious.

The power of his Weibo alone is equivalent to his desperately soliciting sponsorship and promotion for a year, okay?

Qi Helian rolled his eyes at Rong Feifan and let him experience it himself.

Then he reached out and picked up the phone on the table, stood up, "I'm going out for a while, meeting some musician friends, I will mention you to them, and when grandpa comes back later, you know what to say."

Hearing this, Rong Feifan's eyes lit up, and he nodded smartly, "Brother, don't worry, you don't have to worry about grandpa."

Qi Helian hooked his lips with satisfaction, put his hands in his pockets, and walked out the door.

……

The night before yesterday, the three of them had a small gathering late at night, which caused such a big scandal. Today, the three of them kept a low profile and made an appointment at Xiang Yiqing's beach villa.

Xiang Yiqing and Qi Helian both held red wine in their hands, and Ji Chicheng held a drink.

A few people were chatting, and Qi Helian suddenly thought of something, looking at Xiang Yiqing and said: "I have asked for the car for you. A car lover in the United States has collected one. It just happened that he had some problems in his career recently, so he plans to sell part of the car, but the price may be a little more expensive than when he bought it."

"But the car has never been driven once, and it's still new and hasn't been photographed."

Xiang Yiqing asked: "How much is it about?"

Qi Helian said: "More than one million."

Xiang Yiqing nodded without hesitation, "No problem."

Very straightforward.

He has always been keen on public welfare, and he is very ordinary to himself. He doesn't pursue brand names. The most expensive car he drives is only 700,000 or 800,000, less than one million.