With the play of these two songs.

Xiaobo's face visibly became unsightly.

Slammed the table, couldn't help but stand up and said angrily, "Do you want to use these two songs to mock me

?" "Although I don't think I can write such a work, I am also a top ten creator in China, you go and inquire, who in the circle dares to say that you can create these two works with different styles at the same time?"

"Later

" and "You at the Same Table"

are known by more and more people.

Even if he is as conceited as Xiaobo, he has to admit that the other party's musical attainments are far from being comparable to his own!

Shen Qinglan, Liang Luoshi and Zhou Ling, their faces became strange at the same time.

Liang Luoshi shrunk his neck.

Tentatively asked, "Teacher Xiaobo, do you really admire the singer in this video

?" "And you still feel that you can't compare to him?"

Xiaobo's old face turned red.

But he still nodded.

stiffened his neck, trying to save some face for himself, "Don't say it's me, even if the seniors over there in Xiangjiang come, I'm afraid I will be surprised!"

The next moment.

Except that the air conditioner in the room was whirring and blowing cold air.

No more sound can be heard.

However, Liao Wenzhong said sarcastically with disdain, "What's the use of talking so much? It's like you can get to know people when you go to the Rong University celebration." "

I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, even a big name like Zhou Bingbing has paid a lot of price, and he hasn't succeeded in getting a song until now, what do you think you are?"

Anyway, there was a contract to hold, so he simply tore his face directly.

Shen Qinglan and Liang Luoxi heard this.

I couldn't hold it back any longer, and I laughed out loud.

Liao Wenzhong thought that the two of them were mocking themselves, and their eyes were like copper bells.

Just wanted to have a seizure.

Zhou Ling's mobile phone rang at an inopportune time.

It immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the room.

I saw the words [Zhou Bingbing] remarked on the mobile phone screen......

Liao Wenzhong couldn't help but be stunned.

Xiaobo remembered the song "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold", and instantly seemed to realize something.

Looking at Zhou Ling's eyes, there was incredulity.

And the latter did not care at all about the mental activity of these people.

As soon as the phone was connected.

Zhou Bingbing's sweet voice immediately came from the microphone, "Mr. Zhou, I've already done it."

"Hu Yong will take the initiative to apologize to you within tomorrow at the latest, you don't have to worry about any impact, this is his old man's personal order."

Zhou Ling heard this.

His brows furrowed subconsciously.

I didn't expect this woman to be so efficient.

You must know that Hu Yong is also a small name in the second generation of Rongcheng.

If this were not the case, Qian Chen and Wang Xingquan would not have repeatedly told him to be careful.

It seems that the financier behind Zhou Bingbing is by no means an ordinary person!

Retracting his thoughts, he said in a deep voice, "This matter is troublesome to Miss Zhou and Bingbing, it just so happens that I have also written the song you asked, and I will send it to you later." There

was silence in the microphone for two seconds.

Then Zhou Bingbing's surprised voice came, "Really, Mr. Zhou, you really surprised me

!" "If it weren't for the arrangements made tonight, I really want to fly to Rongcheng now, and I would invite you to dinner no matter what!"

Zhou Ling's thoughts, Zhou Bingbing naturally knew it.

Otherwise, she would not have found someone to completely solve the trouble caused by Hu Yong in such a short period of time.

Zhou Ling's tone was unfazed, "Miss Zhou, you're polite, I'll hang up the phone first and send you the song right away." "

Wait for the price to sell.

Or the price is clearly marked.

Using a song "The Sun Never Sets", which has been tested by the market and will definitely explode, is Zhou Bingbing's steady profit and no loss.

So after hanging up the phone.

Zhou Ling didn't raise his head, opened the notepad APP, and sent the lyrics and songs that had been prepared long ago on WeChat.

Only a few minutes passed.

Zhou Ling's WeChat rang again, and Zhou Bingbing directly transferred 200,000 yuan.

[Bingbing: Mr. Zhou, this song you created is really amazing! I have never seen a work so close to my style, please accept this money!] Zhou

Ling smiled bitterly, his fingers tapping quickly on the screen.

[Creation Zhong Shenxiu: The price is clearly marked, Tong Suo is not deceived (

smile)] [Bingbing: No, no, no, Hu Yong's kind of people are insignificant little people to you and me, and the commercial value of your song is immeasurable!] [Bingbing:

The 200,000 yuan is just for me to talk about my heart, and when I am busy with the things in my hands in two days, I will fly to Rongcheng as soon as possible, and I will sign a work sharing agreement with you (struggle) when the time comes] The

wry smile on Zhou Ling's face was even worse.

[Creation Zhong Shenxiu: It's not necessary for you to do this (sigh)

] [Bingbing: Mr. Zhou, I have always regarded you as the best confidant, if you refuse, do you dislike me for being just a joke?]

I am well versed in human feelings.

Zhou Bingbing knows better than anyone.

A phenomenal song can make her a smash hit, but it can't guarantee her worry-free food and clothing for a lifetime.

All artists will face the day of old age and decay.

The financier behind it also has a time when he is tired of abandoning it.

But as long as you climb the big tree of Zhou Ling, you won't have to worry about these things at all.

Pick a few wool sticks on him.

It's enough to sit back and relax!

, and seeing Zhou Bingbing, he said it to this point.

Zhou Ling had to reluctantly accept the 200,000 transfer.

It's not that he doesn't understand Zhou Bingbing's thoughts.

But getting along with this kind of person is really comfortable, and I can't find the slightest fault.

[Creation Zhong Shenxiu: Then I'll thank you first]

[Bingbing: Mr. Zhou, friends only talk about friendship, don't say thank you...... Also, your screen name is interesting, and I look forward to seeing you next time!]

Finally ended this deal.

By the way, it also solved Hu Yong's trouble.

Zhou Ling let out a long breath of turbidity, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw four heads around him.

His gaze was unusually strange.

made Zhou Ling suddenly feel a creep in his back.

"Zhou Bingbing made an appointment with you, and it cost 200,000 yuan, and the share is calculated separately?"

Liang Luoxi's throat rolled a few times with difficulty.

A pair of beautiful eyes looked at him and asked.

"You're the one who played and sang to yourself at the celebration of Rong University?"

Xiaobo's old face was hot and painful.

It's like being slapped dozens of times in a row.

"Impossible

!" "This is absolutely impossible!" Liao

Wenzhong only felt that the sky was spinning in front of him.

He couldn't believe that sitting next to him, this young man who was dressed and looked very ordinary, would have such an amazing talent.

Stubbornly said in a low voice, "This must be the double reed he is looking for someone to sing, I will contact Zhou Bingbing to debunk him in person!"

The roar ended.

The office was once again dead silent.

Everyone, including Xiaobo, threw a sympathetic look at him ......

fool

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