"Throw in the towel?"

Lin Zan's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and he questioned Ye Xiaxuan.

"Now that you admit defeat, it is equivalent to giving up your next acting career, even if Cheng Ran can really let you go, do you think his crazy fans can let you go?"

The corners of Lin Zan's mouth crossed the corner of my mouth with a disdainful sneer, even if this stupid woman soared to the sky by relying on this opportunity, it is estimated that one day she will fall back to the bottom of the entertainment industry because of her stupidity.

After listening to Lin Zan's words, Ye Xiaxuan, who was already a little pale, turned a little pale.

Yes, if you really admit that the five most popular songs in your album songs were written by Cheng Ran at this time, then the character design that you have worked so hard to build in front of your fans will collapse in an instant.

Who will compensate for their own future, their own millions and tens of millions?

Is he Cheng Ran so aggressive?

Anyone can see that Cheng Ran, who is talented in the piano circle or the film and television industry, has a terrifying talent in arrangement.

After all, it only takes about 20 minutes to write a top-notch song, and they even wrote the tunes.

This kind of person's talent, even Ye Xiaxuan, who is nervous, knows that Cheng Ran is definitely a genius.

Are you a genius who is pushing yourself to a dead end for these songs!

"You have to think of a way!"

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, the more angry I became.

But Ye Xiaxuan is always just a woman, she has no clue about this kind of thing, how can she know what to do.

Lin Zan glanced at Ye Xiaxuan indifferently, Ye Xiaxuan closed his mouth in fright and was silent on the side, and then quieted down.

Lin Zan felt that he still had a glimmer of hope, and a last glimmer of hope!

Ye Xiaxuan's brokerage company.

As long as they haven't stood up to express their stance at this time, they are always on Ye Xiaxuan's side by default.

After all, the profits from the sales of Ye Xiaxuan's millions of albums are half of the company's.

And as long as he can survive this time, at least fans will completely think that these songs were written by him Lin Zan.

Even if Cheng Ran wants to settle accounts afterwards, he is coming to a "big war" like today.

In the end, in the minds of fans, it is estimated that Cheng Ran is more messing around.

After all, you Cheng Ran can't say anything because you have talent.

That is, it is really unpleasant, and Cheng Ran's own popularity will also drop a lot, which belongs to the posture of killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred.

Lin Zan knew that Cheng Ran was a smart person, and he didn't believe that Cheng Ran would do this.

"I'm really stupid!"

In the middle of the small warehouse, Cheng Ran slapped himself hard.

He suddenly remembered Zhang Qiang's previous recording.

Zhang Qiang is likely to still have this thing, and he just put this recording on the Internet at the beginning.

will not lose a super divine comedy "Hurry That Year".

Cheng Ran likes this song quite much, and it belongs to the kind of song that can be remembered once in a while when you take it out and listen to it.

It's clear that a recording can be done, but you have to make it so complicated!

Cheng Ran slapped himself hard again, and the flaws on both sides of his face, which had not been swollen before, bulged again.

Cheng Ran didn't care, got up and prepared to go to Zhang Qiang's room next door.

After a few people moved in before, Zhang Qiang deliberately asked Cheng Ran to go upstairs to see the rooms of the employees under him, and prepared to let Cheng Ran do a dormitory hygiene award.

So it's no problem for Cheng Ran to recognize the door.

But when he was about to open the door, he felt a cool air seeping in from outside the door.

Cheng Ran: "I almost hung up." ”

Tremblingly sat back in his chair with many small sun arches, Cheng Ran took out his mobile phone and called Zhang Qiang.

Seeing that Cheng Ran answered the phone, Cheng Ran breathed a sigh of relief.

I was able to receive a call from myself indicating that I hadn't slept yet, and I didn't have to risk my life to go next door to find him.

quickly and clearly explained his intentions to Zhang Qiang, and learned that the recording was still kept, Cheng Ran excitedly compared a "scissorhands" for himself, and asked Zhang Qiang to send the recording to him with hard work.

At the very least, you have to get your phone over and let yourself upload the recordings online.

in the room next door.

When a few people saw the almost one-sided comments on Weihu, their hearts gradually relaxed.

It's not that they didn't think about taking the initiative to help Cheng Ran, but they just .........

Cheng Ran's high IQ is almost a pervert who is proficient in everything....

They still felt that they were silently cheering Cheng Ran behind their backs.

It is estimated that if he really goes, it is likely to affect Cheng Ran's thinking.

Otherwise, you can see Cheng Ran's figure everywhere on Weihu now, isn't it Cheng who took advantage of this operation This operation not only put pressure on Ye Xiaxuan and Lin Zan, but also made himself completely popular on the Internet.

Zhang Qiang and a few people believed that even if they racked their brains, sitting in Cheng Ran's position, it was estimated that the result of the treatment could only be worse than Cheng Ran, and it was absolutely impossible to be better than Cheng Ran's treatment.

So a few people just summed up, don't blow the cold wind on the balcony, just go into the house, one person holds a notebook and eats instant noodles on the Internet, and happily watches Cheng Ran's fans return to visit those guys who curse with rhythm.

So Zhang Qiang rushed downstairs with his mobile phone without saying a word when he received a call from Cheng Ran, put the mobile phone on the desktop in front of Cheng Ran, opened the door sideways quickly, went out, closed the door, and ran back to his room.

Cheng Ran, who was running instant noodles, looked at Zhang Qiang like a black wind, rushed into his warehouse, put down his mobile phone, and drove away.

This........

Is that a joke?

Cheng Ran looked at Zhang Qiang's back in a daze and continued to add water to his instant noodles.

Instant noodles are a good friend for insomniacs.

The water boils at 100 degrees, but the aroma of the noodles will evaporate.........

Takeshi Kaneshiro's most fragrant instant noodle production method.

Cheng Ran couldn't help but miss that man a little.

That's right, it's the man.

I can make a bag of ordinary instant noodles into something I can't afford to eat.

But not to mention, Cheng Ran learned that the school had bought a batch of brand-new temperature testers some time ago, so he quietly got one and made it in the same way as Takeshi Kaneshiro's instant noodles.

The taste is so light.....

Cheng Ran came back to his senses and put the soaked instant noodles aside, ready to take a look at the reactions of Ye Xiaxuan and Lin Zan on the Internet first.

As for Dan, I'm worried about whether the two of them will sleep?

Oh, just now I scolded myself for scolding with a lot of anger, and now I say you're sleeping?

Who believes?

"What!"

"Does the company really say that?"

Ye Xiaxuan looked at Lin Zan with a pale face.

Lin Zan's face was also very ugly, and he dropped his mobile phone and stared out of the dark window with an ugly face.

The brokerage company asked Ye Xiaxuan and Lin Zan to apologize to Cheng Ran, but they couldn't involve the company.

Scold!

Abandon the car to protect the handsome.

Lin Zan stood up and smashed things indignantly, and it wasn't until he calmed down that Ye Xiaxuan dared to step forward and ask.

"So what are we going to do now?"

"What should I do? ”

Lin Zan was lying on the sofa, he was too lazy to say a word about this stupid woman.

Now that the company has given up on the two of them, what else can be done?

Drag!

Anyway, the phone didn't say when they would send it.

You must know that the effect of tonight's hair is different from tomorrow morning's hair.

A cold smile crossed the corner of Lin Zan's mouth, and he closed his eyes and lay on the sofa and muttered to himself.

"I'm going to die together!"