Chapter 201
Chapter 201 So you like girls who dress like this?
“Then what did you say?”
Fang Xiaole asked.
“I don’t want to. You gave me those songs, and Sister Yan also doesn’t agree.”
Lin Yao’s voice was a little lazy, she seemed to be talking while lying down, only in front of Mo Yan, Fangfang and Fang Xiaole would she be so relaxed.
When facing outsiders, she is always a dignified and beautiful image of a goddess.
“Moreover, Sister Yan also told Mr. Feng about the establishment of our studio.”
Lin Yao seemed to have turned over, and Fang Xiaole’s ears were tingling with a nasal tone in these words.
“The boss of the company was not upset that day? How did you come to talk about it?”
Fang Xiaole was a little curious. Although he hadn’t seen Feng Zheng, he probably knew from Lin Yao’s description that he was a profit-only person and he valued immediate benefits.
Such a person, when he heard that his sister had opened a studio outside so openly, wouldn’t he jump up?
“How did you guess? Mr. Feng jumped up from the chair at that time and scolded Sister Yan for ungratefulness.”
Lin Yao was still a little sad when she said that, probably because of her own sake, Sister Yan was scolded by others.
“But this time Sister Yan was also very fierce, and she scolded Mr. Feng. Mr. Feng couldn’t scold her, so she could only sit down again.
Then Sister Yan told him that this studio only operates the songs you wrote, and will not carry out other business, nor will it harm the company’s interests.
Mr. Feng is not angry now, but he still insists on the copyright of those songs. ”
Lin Yao spoke softly and softly, a little bit sweet, although she was talking about a business negotiation full of money and copper, but Fang Xiaole still listened with gusto, and couldn’t help but ask curiously:
“When Sister Mo and Mr. Feng quarreled so fiercely, didn’t you try to persuade him to fight?”
Lin Yao replied: “No, because Sister Mo told me in advance, Mr. Feng will definitely be angry, and then she will definitely fight with Mr. Feng. She said that this is part of the negotiation, so I can just treat it as a theater.”
Fang Xiaole was stunned and said sincerely: “Sister Mo deserves to be a strong woman. It was planned long ago. It seems that your Mr. Feng was fooled by her. Since she will not give the copyright of my song to Tianhai Company, How did that convince Feng Zheng to accept it?”
“Sister Mo talked a lot with Mr. Feng, and I didn’t quite understand it. Finally, Sister Mo said that I could change the revenue share between me and the company in the contract renewal. I let half of the total to the company, and Mr. Feng agreed. NS.”
After Lin Yao finished speaking, there was a gurgling sound of drinking water, thinking that she was a little thirsty after saying so much.
“This result is very good. Sister Mo is really amazing. I don’t know what kind of man is worthy of her boyfriend in the future.”
Fang Xiaole couldn’t help sighing, this negotiation process was obviously planned by Mo Yan long ago, and the rhythm is all under her control.
Fang Xiaole guessed that in the future, Mo Yan’s boyfriend will probably be a domineering president or an elite like a barrister.
Otherwise, where would ordinary men live her?
“Hey, Sister Mo is of course great. She also said that this time I can solve my contract renewal problem smoothly, thanks to you.”
Lin Yao was very happy and authentic.
“why?”
Fang Xiaole was a little surprised. He didn’t expect Mo Yan to thank himself.
“Yes, Sister Mo said that if you hadn’t written so many good songs and made the company value my value more, Feng would never give in.”
Lin Yao laughed while covering her mouth. She always hoped that Mo Yan and Fang Xiaole, the two closest people to herself, could get along in harmony.
But Mo Yan has never been used to Fang Xiaole. This was the first time she praised Fang Xiaole, and it also let Lin Yao see the possibility of two people becoming friends in the future.
“To get praise from Sister Mo, I have to celebrate tonight. By the way, when are you going to release those songs?”
Fang Xiaole joked, then asked.
“I discussed with Sister Mo, “The Passing Years”, “The Pain of Breathing”, “Invisible Wings” and “Dream Flower” can all be the album’s title songs.
If it’s too wasteful to release together, Sister Mo intends to let me release two songs first, and hit the charts with “Painting Heart”, and compete for the Golden Melody Award at the end of the year.
After the Spring Festival and before the Silver Dragon Awards, the other two songs will be released. ”
Lin Yao talked about the arrangement of these songs.
“You are…” Fang Xiaole said in surprise: “Want to compete for the queen of gold and dragon?”
“Yes, you, will you laugh at me as being too arrogant?”
Lin Yao was a little embarrassed, she was a non-aggressive person in her bones, and she was always ashamed to show her “ambition” in front of others.
“No, I think you must do it!”
Fang Xiaole is sincere and authentic.
“Really?” Lin Yao was full of joy, but soon became a little worried:
“But I tried “The Flowing Years” yesterday. I don’t think I can master it well. This song is too difficult to sing well.”
Fang Xiaole is not surprised. This song is one of Queen’s classics. Lin Yao has only made her debut for two years, and her singing skills have not yet reached that level. It may be a bit early to sing “The Flowing Years”.
“It’s okay, don’t put too much pressure on yourself, it really can’t, you dance and sing “Little Apple”. The best youth points to wear, sailor suits and white stockings, are definitely liked by many people!”
Fang Xiaole joked with a smile, deliberately decompressing Lin Yao.
“Oh.”
Lin Yao let out a cry, softly and timidly: “It turns out that you like girls who wear this way?”
“what?”
Fang Xiaole didn’t react for a while, and Lin Yao sent a picture after a while.
The picture shows a sailor suit with a white upper body and blue collar, a pink bow tie on the chest, and a knee-length skirt underneath.
There is also a pair of white stockings beside the clothes.
Then there is a voice:
“Isn’t the sailor’s costume like this?”
“Cough cough.” Fang Xiaole coughed slightly, looked to both sides to make sure there was no one around, and quickly minimized the picture of the sailor suit.
“I’m kidding, did you really search the Internet?”
He reluctantly sent a voice to Lin Yao. This matter must be explained clearly. Otherwise, if Lin Yao misunderstood that he likes to watch “leg photos”, he would quietly get a sailor suit and white stockings to put it on and send it over. , Then he can’t bear it.
“Oh, I got it, I’m sorry.”
Lin Yao quickly apologized.
“I’m sorry, I don’t know what I thought I was so cruel to you.”
Fang Xiaole joked, then Zhang Zhiqin shouted in the courtyard:
“Brother Fang, our show will begin soon.”
“Okay, here it is!” Fang Xiaole agreed and sent a message to Lin Yao:
“I’m going to watch the show with my colleagues, so you should rest early.”
“Well, don’t go to bed too late, goodbye.”
Kyoto, in the apartment where Lin Yao lives.
After the chat with Fang Xiaole ended, she lay on the bed, staring at the phone in a daze.
After a while, she got up from the bed, put on slippers, and searched several closets, but did not find any clothes similar to the “sailor suit and white stockings” style.
Lin Yao thought for a while, sent the picture of the “sailor suit” in the chat log to Fangfang, and asked:
“Fangfang, do you know where you can buy this kind of clothes?”