My Wife is Obviously a Queen But She is Too Virtuous

　　 "You mean..."

　　 Lin Yao's words made Fang Xiaole stunned, but he quickly understood.

　　 "The song we sang on the roof that night?"

　　 "Yes!" Lin Yao nodded, "It's the song "The Roof"."

　　 Fang Xiaole fell into silence.

　　 His feeling about this song is actually quite special. This is the first song he remembered from the memory of the blocked earth after he came to this world.

　　 And on such a frustrated night, I sang this song "The Roof" with a girl who was also frustrated.

　　 At this moment, the girl who sang this song with him suddenly came to him and said that she wanted to buy this song.

　　 This feeling is a bit strange.

　　 is like a memory shared by two people, but one of them wants to use money to sell it out of the other's mind.

　　 But Fang Xiaole soon felt that he was a little hypocritical, don't you really think that once you meet someone by chance, how special you should be?

　　 Men should not be too affectionate.

　　 Buying a song is business, and the price is enough.

　　 "Sure." Fang Xiaole, who finally convinced herself, nodded and looked at Lin Yao: "Then how much do you plan to pay?"

　　 Lin Yao thought for a while, Mo Yan went to talk about the copyright of a song last time, it seemed to be 200,000, so she replied: "400,000."

so tall?

　　 Fang Xiaole was a little surprised, he is not a person in the entertainment circle, and he doesn't know the price of a song.

　　 But thinking that this song "Rooftop" is from Jay Chou, even in this world, it should be considered a high level. It is estimated that 400,000 yuan is the standard market price, right?

　　 "Okay, no problem, I'll sell it to you."

　　 Fang Xiaole originally thought that he would be a little tangled when he said this sentence, but he didn't expect that the words would be very refreshing.

　　 Probably Lin Yao's beautiful appearance and gentle temperament make people too comfortable, even if they are talking about business, they don't feel any copper smell.

　　 "Thank you, but I have one more request..."

　　 Lin Yao's beautiful eyes flowed, and suddenly came up with a legitimate reason to be in close contact with him.

　　 "This song is a male and female chorus, I can't sing that feeling alone, so I want you to record this song with me."

　　 "Do you want me to record songs with you?" Fang Xiaole pointed to herself in amazement, and immediately laughed:

　　 "Lin Yao, stop joking, you haven't heard the sound of my singing, let me sing with you, are you afraid that I will drag you down?"

　　 "No! I think your voice is very special. It has a unique magnetism for bass, which matches me very well..."

　　 Lin Yao blushed and quickly added: "Ah no, I mean your voice matches mine."

　　 "Don't comfort me, I know my own voice." Fang Xiaole smiled bitterly and shook his head, but still refused:

　　 "You are willing to buy my songs, I am already very happy, I can't hurt you."

　　 "How can you think of yourself that way?!" Lin Yao became unhappy, her beautiful eyes widened:

　　 "You are the singer with the most special voice I have ever seen, and you are so talented, you shouldn't look down on yourself!"

　　 Seeing Lin Yao's extremely serious expression, Fang Xiaole finally knew that she was not joking, but that she really wanted to sing "The Roof" with herself.

　　 But Fang Xiaole also has his own persistence. He likes to sing, so he doesn't want to sing it, he doesn't want to sing with his flawed voice.

　　 "Lin Yao, are you planning to release this song, right?" Fang Xiaole asked seriously.

　　 "Yes, it will be included in my new album." Seeing Fang Xiaole's seriousness, Lin Yao was a little flustered inexplicably, and quickly sat upright and answered.

"Since it is for your fans and everyone to listen to, you should take it more seriously. You should dedicate the best voice to everyone, instead of mixing a string of broken gongs in the sound of nature, so you won't be able to spend money. The person who bought your album."

　　 Fang Xiaole sits in danger, his tone is surprisingly serious.

　　 As he said before, he can't harm Lin Yao, nor can she make her feel sorry for his fans.

　　 For him, singing is a serious matter.

　　 "The most beautiful voice? The sound of nature? Wow, I was so good in his eyes!"

　　 However, Lin Yao's focus was completely crooked, she couldn't help but put her cheek in one hand, and looked at Fang Xiaole fixedly, her heart sweet.

　　 "Lin Yao? Lin Yao!"

　　 Fang Xiaole called her twice, but didn't respond, so she stretched out her hand and gently touched her shoulder.

　　 "Ah? Oh, that one...you are right." Lin Yao woke up, stroking her hair in a panic, lowered her head and gently wiped the corners of her mouth with her hand.

　　 Oh, why am I drooling? !

　　 Will he see it?

　　 What a shame! ! !

　　 Lin Yao can't wait to let her get in. She finds that she has no resistance to Fang Xiaole at all. People can make herself happily forget about it with just a word.

　　 I'm obsessed!

　　 can't do this, it will scare people, Lin Yao calmly said, using the tone as calm as possible:

　　"Well, let’s record a demo together. I let the record producers in the company listen to it. If they approve, the song will be included in my new album.

　　 If they feel bad, then we will collect this demo by ourselves. What do you think? "

　　 Fang Xiaole pondered for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay, thank you, thank you very much."

　　 He understands Lin Yao's thoughts, there is a business element in paying for songs, but encouraging him to continue singing is obviously to repay the "life-saving grace" that night.

　　 In that case, it would be unkind for him to refuse any more. It would be impossible for Lin Yao's entertainment company to let his broken gong voice appear in her album.

　　 However, Fang Xiaole is still very grateful to Lin Yao, and at the same time has a deeper understanding of what the star is like.

　　 Beautiful, gentle, understanding, except for occasional confusion, almost no shortcomings, such a good girl, no wonder so many people like her.

　　 "By the way, when you jumped up to take the pistol yesterday, you seemed to have a stab in your foot and hit the door of the car. Are you okay?"

　　 After talking about the business, Fang Xiaole asked a question that she has always cared about~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It’s okay, thank you for your concern. "

　　 Lin Yao answered with a smile, put her hand under the table, and subconsciously pulled the skirt down. Her left ankle was too swollen and she could only wear slippers. It was easy to be spotted.

　　 "I was really embarrassed yesterday, I shouldn't just throw the gun over like that."

　　 Fang Xiaole thought of the scene at the time, but he still felt sorry for him. He looked at Lin Yao: "Are you really not injured?"

　　 "Really not. If you don't believe me, I'll take two steps to show you."

　　 Lin Yao stood up, turned her back to Fang Xiaole, and seemed to walk two big steps boldly, so that he would not see her left foot in slippers.

　　 After two steps, Lin Yao sat down as usual and smiled and said, "Look, well, there is nothing at all."

　　 "That's good." Fang Xiaole was finally relieved.

　　 "Well, I, I also asked other people to talk about things here, sorry..."

　　 Lin Yao suddenly apologized to Xiao Le.

　　 "It's okay, I happen to have something wrong, then I'm leaving now."

　　 Fang Xiaole thought that Lin Yao really had an appointment, so he stood up and said goodbye.

　　 "Let's add a WeChat, the recording time is fixed and I can tell you."

"OK."

　　 The two added WeChat, Lin Yao paused, and said:

　　 "Well, do you want to add another penguin? In case the party who recorded the song, Xiao Le, will leave.

　　 "Sigh...it hurts."

　　 When Fang Xiaole walked out of the cafe, Lin Yao lay down on the table, moaning in pain.

　　 "The medicine doesn't seem to be used anymore, um, it's a good thing."

　　 Outside the coffee shop, Fang Xiaole took out the two bottles of potion he had kept in his pants pocket and muttered to himself.