408: C408 A Witch Who Loves Fried Chicken and Milk Tea

C408 A Witch Who Loves Fried Chicken and Milk Tea

Yang Ling looked at the girl curiously. "I understand what you mean."

"Perform well. Don't think about these useless things."

"Ah?"

The beautiful female artiste did not expect Yang Ling to reject her so straightforwardly. However, she naturally had some capital to dare to come up. The audience behind her immediately revealed a charming expression and said softly, "Director Yang. I promise I won't let you down in any way, and I'll make sure you have an unforgettable night."

"Alright!"

His voice was so soft that it made people have goosebumps.

Yang Ling laughed and said: "No, no, no, this is not a matter of disappointment."

"Although I don't have mysophobia, I'm sure I won't go to places that are very dirty."

These words seemed to be implying something, causing the female artiste to be slightly stunned. She still wanted to say something, but Su Qiling, who was by the side, sneered and said, "It seems that you do not understand what Director Yang means."

"He said that you are very dirty."

"Ah..."

The pretty female artiste's face turned red when she heard that. Under Yang Ling and Su Qiling's cold eyes, she no longer had the face to stand on the stage. She hurriedly ran off the stage.

"Ding! You have exaggerated the female artiste's wish to serve you tonight. Attribute Point + 1."

Yang Ling sneered and looked down the stage.

Most of the people were still talking about the beautiful music, but some of them were fiddling with their phones and smiling bitterly.

He laughed in his heart and looked at his own Crazy Love X, which was placed on a nearby musical instrument rack.

Before the performance just now, he had secretly used the Spaced Control skill to record the video and place it in the best position. At the same time, he secretly switched the two cameras arranged by the Staff Member on the scene.

What a joke! His performance was worth millions, how could he let this group of people earn it?

As for the audience who used their phones to record the video, not to mention that the camera was still shaking, how many people would be able to hold their phones firmly after the performance began?

The videos that the audience filmed were not even comparable to the knock-off version, so how could they be compared to their own?

"Ding! You have shattered the photographer and audience's wish to record your performance. Attribute Point + 1."

Yang Ling chuckled. While Yang Ling was secretly pleased with himself, Su Qiling, who was beside him, laughed. "Stupid Taoist, don't think that I didn't see your private activities."

"I also have a share of this money!"

Yang Ling looked at her strangely and said: "Why do you think a demon like you need money for?"

Su Qiling heard him and said seriously, "Eat fried chicken and drink milk tea."

"What?"

Yang Ling reacted. Fox demons were evolved from foxes. There was nothing wrong with eating chicken.

His Mengmeng loved chicken breast.

After a moment of hesitation, he put his hand into his pocket. In fact, he put his hand into the Wish Space. He took out a bank card and threw it into Su Qiling's hand. He said calmly, "There are twenty thousand in here. The password is six eight. It is enough for you to eat fried chicken and milk tea for a few months."

"This is the reward for your performance tonight."

In fact, Yang Ling was teasing her. For people of their level, twenty thousand yuan was equivalent to getting rid of beggars.2

Unexpectedly, Su Qiling's eyes lit up. She looked at the bank card in her hand as if she had seen a huge sum of money. She carefully put it in her pocket.

"Sure. I didn't expect you to do business fairly. For the sake of the twenty thousand yuan, you are quite fair. I won't go against you these few days."

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