He wrote two more songs?

Not only Mo Yan, but Lin Yao, who was listening to the phone call between the two on the side, also looked at Fang Xiaole in surprise.

When did he write it, could it have been recently?

Wow, I knew he was talented!

I can't wait to hear his new song!

Lin Yao had stars in her eyes, and instantly turned into an infatuated fan.

Fang Xiaole didn't notice Lin Yao's expression, he apologized to the original author of the two songs in his heart, and said to Mo Yan on the other end of the phone:

"Yes, Sister Mo, I've been inspired lately, and I've just written two songs. ”

Mo Yan vaguely smelled the meaning of Fang Xiaole's words, and his tone suddenly became more polite:

"Mr. Fang, what do you mean ......?"

Fang Xiaole said calmly: "I want to give these two songs to Lin Yao." ”

"Ah, Sister Yao, Sister Yao, did you hear that, Assistant Fang, oh no, Fang planned to sell you two songs, so that the songs of your new album are not ready?"

Fang Fang was excited, pulling Lin Yao's arm and shaking it, seeing that Sister Yao was being held by someone to hold the new album, she was actually very anxious.

Mo Yan was much calmer, but the other party's Xiaole's title changed again: "Teacher Fang, you asked Lin Yao to come to you, just to let her listen to the song first?"

In Mo Yan's opinion, although the song "Roof" is very good, there is no guarantee that these two new songs are also of the same high quality, and it depends on Fang Xiaole's offer.

Mo Yan remembered very clearly that Lin Yao bought "Roof" at a high price of 400,000 yuan.

"Yes, Sister Mo, if Lin Yao likes it after listening to it, then these two songs are hers. Fang Xiaole replied.

"Then thank you Teacher Fang in advance, I won't bother you talking about music, next time I come to Kyoto, I will invite Teacher Fang to dinner." ”

Mo Yan shouted one by one, Teacher Fang, as if the previous alienation and vigilance had never happened.

"Okay, Sister Mo, do you want to talk to Lin Yao? Okay, Sister Mo is looking for you. ”

Fang Xiaole handed the phone to Lin Yao.

"Sister Yan. Lin Yao took the phone, and Mo Yan's whispered advice immediately came from his ears:

"Yaoyao, I am relieved of you in terms of music taste, if you really like it after listening to it, remember not to quote first, and we will discuss it in the evening, anyway, Fang Xiaole has promised to sell these two songs to you first. ”

Out of the agent's inertial thinking, Mo Yan put Fang Xiaole's sentence "If Lin Yao likes it, these two songs are hers." It was understood that Fang Xiaole was willing to give priority to selling the song to Lin Yao.

"But ......" Lin Yao was just about to speak, and Mo Yan had already said: "Okay, that's it, Mr. Chen came to me to talk about things, remember, don't rush to quote." ”

Mo Yan hung up the phone after speaking, and she walked to the office of the CEO of Tianhai Company, while thinking about Fang Xiaole's various performances during the call just now.

"This young man feels quite calm, and he is also a little talented, and he is a good match for Yaoyao...... It's a pity that female artists must not fall in love. ”

"Let's take a look at the sheet music first. ”

In the rental house, Fang Xiaole took out two lyrics and music scores and handed them to Lin Yao.

"Meet?"

Lin Yao took it, and when she saw the name of the first song, she couldn't help but look up at Fang Xiaole, lowered her head, and her cheeks became slightly red.

Meet......

Is this talking about my encounter with him?

"The accompaniment of this song is mainly guitar and piano, I will play and sing it on the guitar first, you can listen to it. ”

"Hmm. ”

Fang Xiaole sat on a chair, holding a guitar.

Lin Yao put his hands on his cheeks, his eyes looked at him for a moment, his expression was focused and obsessed.

Wow, he seems to be glowing when he plays the guitar!

With Fang Xiaole's fingers plucking, a soft and melodious melody came out, and after the soothing prelude, he sang softly:

I hear, the departure of winter~~

I woke up in a certain year and month~~

I think, I'm waiting, I'm looking forward to it~~

As soon as the third lyrics came out, Lin Yao's eyes gradually froze.

I think, I'm waiting, I'm looking forward to ...... Isn't that what I'm talking about?

To the left, to the right, to the front~~

Love has to turn a few corners to come~~

What kind of dialogue will I have when I meet someone~~

The person I am waiting for is in the future~~

Then, the more Lin Yao listened to it, the more she felt that this song was written for her, and every lyric seemed to poke into her heart.

He knows it all, he knows it all?

But he couldn't say it, so that's why he wrote this song for me?

I met you as the most beautiful accident~~

One day my mystery will be revealed~~

......

At the end of the song, the aftermath lingers.

Bang Bang Bang!

"Wow, Fang planned that your song is so good!"

Fang Fang was the first to applaud, and then said regretfully: "It's a pity that your voice is a little sloppy when you sing it, if our Sister Yao sings, it will definitely be a heavenly sound!"

Fang Xiaole put down the guitar and said to Fang Fang helplessly: "Are you praising me or hurting me?"

"I didn't mean that, anyway, this song is very suitable for Sister Yao, right, Sister Yao?"

Fang Fang turned her head and was suddenly startled: "Sister Yao, why are you crying?"

"It's okay......"

Lin Yao turned her head sideways, raised her hand and wiped the tears that kept slipping from her eyes, a little embarrassed.

When she heard the sentence "I met you is the most beautiful accident", she was completely sure that this song was written by Fang Xiaole for herself, and a very strange feeling welled up in her heart.

The heart was pounding wildly, and there was an inexplicable sweetness that came from bitterness, and the tear glands were out of control at once.

"What's wrong, is it a sore foot? or a back pain?"

Fang Xiaole saw that Lin Yao's tears couldn't stop flowing down, like pear blossoms with rain, his heart also throbbed inexplicably, and hurriedly brought the paper on the table to her, squatted down and asked with concern.

"No, I just...... I am so impressed, thank you. ”

Lin Yao took the box of toilet paper, and took several tissues to wipe the tears off her face, fortunately, she went out without makeup today, otherwise she would have to spend her makeup.

"That's good, you're welcome. ”

Fang Xiaole breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Lin Yao was thanking him for handing over the tissues in time, so he casually said you're welcome.

He didn't know that Lin Yao was thanking him for writing this song for her, and for writing a song for her.

"Do you like this song?"

Fang Xiaole asked, seeing that there was still a small tear hanging tenaciously on Lin Yao's chin, he casually pulled a tissue and helped her wipe away the tears.

Lin Yao was stunned, then lowered her head, and two shy red clouds appeared on her face.

Fangfang next to her was dumbfounded, what was the situation just now?

Why did Sister Yao let a man wipe her tears?

And the movements of the two people look so natural!

Isn't this kind of work usually mine?!

"Well, I love it. ”

Lin Yao lowered her head and replied softly.

Fang Fang was afraid that Sister Yao's brain would be hot and she would shout another 400,000, so she couldn't be scolded to death by Sister Yan?

So she preemptively said to the other party: "Fang Planning, you are such a close friend with our Sister Yao, you have to give us a discount!"

"It's impossible to get a discount. Fang Xiaole shook his head.

"What?!" Fang Fang's eyes widened: "Fang Planning, you can't be unsympathetic, our Sister Yao ...... for you"

"There is no need for discounts. Fang Xiaole looked at Lin Yao with a smile.

"Because this song is for you. ”