Divorce at the beginning forced to become a full-time artist

"I know why you insist on being a composition company, and I understand you too."

"But you have to listen to me this time. I mortgaged my old house. As soon as the loan is repaid this time, the music company will immediately file for bankruptcy and let us continue our old business of publishing! After recovering, if you have the ability Just redeem the facade house, let’s forget it if we can’t redeem it, we can’t let Xiaoan live a bad life.”

Hearing the words of his comrade-in-arms Lao Fang who was three years older than him, Li Dazhu's eyes immediately became moist.

Friendship in battle, love between life and death!

"I'll go back to my hometown and contact the bank now, and get my old house out!" Fang Guokun said while taking out his mobile phone to book a ticket.

And at this moment, Li Dazhu's mobile phone on the bedside suddenly vibrated.

A text message came, and Li Dazhu instinctively looked at the phone.

“【华国人民银行】您尾号9996账户1月18日16：04完成入账交易，金额：3000000华币，当前余额3012390华币。”

When he saw this text message, Li Dazhu was blindfolded.

"Old Fang, old Fang!" Li Dazhu called Fang Guokun's name, his voice trembling.

"What's wrong, Dazhu, so excited."

Then, Li Dazhu handed the phone to Fang Guokun to see. When Fang Guokun saw the text message, he opened his mouth slightly in surprise, but soon his eyes flashed a bit of defense: "This can't be a liar. Come on, be careful."

"It's possible...but the person who sent me the text message was indeed the number of the Huaguo People's Bank." Li Dazhu was a little strange, and then he dialed the number.

With the sound of Didi, Li Dazhu then switched to manual service.

"Hello, job number 69123 is at your service. May I help you?"

"My bank card ending in 9996 just now has 300 million credits. Have I met a scammer?"

"Wait a minute... It is such a gentleman, 5 million was indeed credited to your account 300 minutes ago, and you have not encountered a liar."

Li Dazhu and Fang Guokun looked at each other, too shocked to speak.

"Sir? Are you listening, sir?"

"I'm listening, can you help me find out who transferred the money to me!?"

"I'm sorry, sir, I can't find it here temporarily. I can't help you with this."

After hanging up the phone, Li Dazhu and Fang Guokun looked at each other.

The vicissitudes of the eyes of the two people did not know when they were already teary!

"Who transferred us 300 million, this is 300 million!" Li Dazhu's voice trembled with excitement: "Is it Lao Zhao?"

Fang Guokun shook his head: "That guy will only add to the icing on the cake, not give it away."

"Is it an old cow?"

"Old Zhou?"

Li Dazhu asked four or five names in one breath, but Fang Guokun shook his head all of them.

Although there was an extra 300 million yuan in the bank card, after the joy of the two, their hearts became heavier.

After the two were excited for four or five minutes, Fang Guokun said: "Da Zhu, don't touch this money for now. I'm afraid it may be fraudulent. There are still five days before the repayment. If there is nothing wrong after three days, we will use it to pay back the money. "

"Hmm! I think so too."

While the two were chatting, the phone rang again.

It was the general manager of the publishing company who called: "Chairman, chairman, great event, great event!"

"What a great thing?"

"An Zhiruo Su! An Zhi Ruo Su has contributed to our publishing house! An Zhi Ruo Su!"

"what!??"

"Chairman, I will go to you now, I will go to you now."

Chapter 77 It Can't Be That Kid! (three more!)

"Chairman, I will go to you now, I will go to you now."

Hang up the phone, Li Dazhu and Fang Guokun look at each other.

"Dazhu, have you contacted him?" Fang Guokun asked.

Li Dazhu smiled wryly and shook his head: "Where can I get in touch? I went to Hezhou four or five times, and each time I returned empty-handed. No one knows the identity of the masked poet."

"Then, why did he contribute to us!?" Fang Guokun said, his turbid and vicissitudes eyes flickering slightly.

More than ten minutes later, a middle-aged man in his 40s wearing a suit and wearing leather shoes came over. He was the general manager of the publishing company.

He was holding a letter in his hand, with the words 'Li Dazhu's personal letter' written on it, and the signature was 'An Zhi Ruo Su'.

Li Dazhu took the letter and tore open the envelope tremblingly.

There was a thick stack of copywriting in the envelope. Li Dazhu glanced at it, and it was full of poems.

Including "Quiet Night Thoughts", "Mountain Journey", "A Journey Among Guests", "When Will the Bright Moon Come", "Climbing High", "Jinse" and so on.

All the more than 50 poems in the front were recited at the poetry conference, and there are twenty or thirty poems in the back, which have never been published before.However, these twenty or thirty poems are all classics among the classics, the kind that make people feel refreshed just by reading them.

In addition to this stack of photocopied verses, there is also a typed letter.

"Hello, I heard from the TV station that your company has been contacting me to publish my poetry collection. I have received your company's request and hope to cooperate with your company."

"The more than 50 poems in the Poetry Conference are too short to publish a collection of poems, so I wrote more than 30 more poems, making a total of 88 poems, which should be enough for publication."

"The name of the poetry collection should be "An Zhiruo Su Poetry Collection"."

"In addition, I heard that your company is currently facing some economic crisis. I have already transferred 300 million yuan to your company in the hope that your company can tide over the difficulties temporarily. After the poetry collection is published, you can earn money and then transfer it to me."

"There are still two A4 sheets of paper in this letter, with my autograph and fingerprint red seal on them. Then you can just print the contract directly on paper. The content of the contract is determined by you, and I will hand it over to you, and the royalties will be paid at that time. Just make a check and mail it to me."

"Mail address: XXX, Hezhou City"

"In addition, the composition company must not go bankrupt. It is your hard work, and I will fully support you."

The letter is not long, but it explains everything that needs to be explained.

Then Li Dazhu flipped through the envelope again, and sure enough, he found two blank sheets of paper inside. On the lower right corner of the blank sheet was written the words 'An Zhi Ruo Su', which was handwritten and had a red fingerprint.