Song Xianxian complained with emotion: "You don't understand the suffering of the people!"

Lin Zhenshen: ???

When he was in elementary school, he bought spicy noodles for a dime and a dime, and he knew whether he was bitter or not.

Of course, he also knew that Song Xianxian was referring to music.

It's just that this kind of Bai Fumei said this kind of thing, which is really a bit hateful.

Lin Zhenshen said without raising his head: "If you want a good song, just pay someone to write it, are you afraid that you won't be able to buy a good song if you have money?"

"I just want you to write it, I don't know why, I always feel like you're going to surprise me. ”

"A woman's sixth sense?"

Lin Zhenshen nodded again and again, boasting to himself: "Your vision is good, I am indeed very strong." ”

Behind him stands the accumulation of more than ten years in the world, can it not be strong!

The music library is like a sea, and you can't finish copying it in a lifetime!

Sweep all the urban literary novels on the whole network, whether it is the rebirth stream or the system stream, one of the protagonists is counted as one, in terms of copying, he admits the second, and no one dares to admit the first.

"I'm expensive, though. ”

Song Xianxian didn't care and smiled: "Don't worry about money, as long as it's good enough, I will give you a million US dollars, and if it's capped, I will pay three times the final income of the song, but the premise is that my name must be signed on the name of the songwriter." ”

"Sign your name...... That's not what you said in the first place. ”

Lin Zhenshen still remembers that when the contract was agreed, he had the rights and interests of the songwriter, his creation was not infringed by anyone, and at the same time, the benefits obtained from the copyright would belong to him.

"It's just a choice, you can choose whether you want it or not, and I respect your choice. Song Xianxian was not at all worried that her bid code would be disliked.

$1,000,000,000 plus triple the song's earnings.

That's an unbelievable price.

Of course, she is not wronged, she is really not a good song, she will not give this unjust money.

"You're going to play an original musical genius character, and it's a fake kind of ......."

Seriously, Lin Zhenshen was shocked by Song Xianxian's shameless approach.

[This person has no lower limit!]

[Dare to say such things.] 】

[A little suit.] 】

Song Xianxian: "What's wrong?

"No, I suddenly think you're a little ...... Authentic. ”

Lin Zhenshen's impression of Song Xianxian has changed, this guy, in order to become a world superstar, is really unscrupulous.

"Why did you want to be a superstar?"

Song Xianxian's smile froze for a moment, and then said lightly: "Because I love vanity...... I have the money, and I am famous. ”

Even if Lin Zhenshen didn't use [Peep Screen], he knew that Song Xianxian's words were not true at all.

In novels, such characters are obsessed with accomplishing something, and usually there is a sensational story behind the characters.

"I agreed to your request. ”

"Really?"

Song Xianxian was very surprised, and even more surprised.

"Don't you aspire to be famous, to stand in the spotlight, that feeling of being a star?"

"Don't substitute your desires for mine, I crave something practical. ”

Lin Zhen rubbed his fingers deeply: "For example, money." ”

“...... Lin, you're also very real. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm not the same as you, I'm the real reality of not pretentious, you are the true hypocrisy of unpretentious. ”

Song Xianxian: "......"

[I really want to kill this bastard in front of me.] 】

Lin Zhenshen continued: "I don't care if I'm a songwriter or not, so it's okay if you want to exchange money for me, as long as you don't feel awkward in your heart." ”

"Of course, it won't be awkward, but I don't want any songs, it has to be good enough songs. ”

Lin Zhenshen smiled confidently: "You will see." ”

He doesn't care about the reputation of a songwriter at all.

First, the cheat points are obtained through a single performance, and the fan value and worship value generated in the later stage are no longer counted in it.

For example, even if the audience is shocked and adored after learning that he is a songwriter, it will not bring him any point income.

Secondly, he could push Song Xianxian out as a shield to confuse the sight of those who were reborn.

This time he wrote a Cantonese song attracted a Yuan Ren, and the next time he wrote an English song, it might attract a foreign reborn.

At this time, Song Xianxian is a very useful tool man.

With an amazing family background and a mysterious background, any glamorous monster who wants to bump into it has to weigh whether he is qualified or not.

Will he be slapped to death by Song Xianxian?

The weak and reborn who have not developed still have to grovel in the face of the powerful.

Lin Zhenshen planned to use Song Xianxian, so he naturally took this into account.

If Song Xianxian was an ordinary person, he would definitely not throw this pot on her.

Not because of guilt on the conscience of implicating innocent people, but because it is of little use, and the hidden effect is useless.

Unpretentious reality.

He describes himself this way, not only out of money, but also for some other things, he can also be ruthless in making choices that go against his conscience.

As for implicating innocent people......

He and Song Xianxian were originally just a simple money trading relationship, they had mutual needs and used each other, and they couldn't talk about any friendship.

If he really wants to change to an acquaintance with a little friendship, maybe he really can't get this black hand.

In the end, the most important reason is, there is money to take!

Three times the profit generated by a song.

It can only be said that Song Xianxian is really stupid and has a lot of money, a big family, and even such a Haikou dares to boast.

So much so that he wants to ask the author's brother now, what are the songs that will generate the most benefits in the future, arrange a list from beginning to end, and create them for Song Xianxian one by one.

Let her understand what is the value of art and the sinister nature of society.

Thrice!?

The real top songs are super profitable, okay!

A mouse can earn 100 million yuan if he loves rice, so in Western countries that pay attention to copyright, the economic value that a top English song can create and the wealth derived from it will definitely be an unimaginable astronomical amount.

Give Song Xianxian dozens of songs first, and earn her hundreds of millions first!

Lin Zhenshen felt that by hugging Song Xianxian's thigh, he could gnaw on it for a lifetime.

This is a back road, even if the world changes in the future and the future development is unrecognizable, it can still live a very nourishing life.

"Isn't it just a good song, no problem, leave it to me. I'm going to make a demo of a song tonight to let you know what strength is. ”

Lin Zhen pinched Song Xianxian's ankle deeply, but there was no dislocation, no bruising and swelling.

"It's fine, it's just a little twisted. ”

"You can walk again by dredging your blood, just don't wear such high heels, do you have flats in your suitcase?"

"I didn't bring it in the suitcase. ”

Song Xianxian: "I have everything in a villa in Hong Kong, this distance is not far, I didn't think about bringing too many things, so I brought some cosmetics and a few favorite clothes." ”

Villas in Hong Kong.

Trenches, trenches are inhumane!

Lin Zhenshen didn't know where to start complaining.

"Lin, this picture is very much like I'm ordering you to lick my feet. Song Xianxian suddenly smiled and quipped.

“...... Enough is enough, you pervert!"

Lin Zhenshen felt that Song Xianxian must have a tendency towards S, and he didn't have to run away as a proper pervert.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to always include words like little slaves in the criteria for choosing a mate.

It's really hilarious.

"How's it going, do my feet look good?"

Song Xianxian moved his toes as if he was playing, trying to tease Lin Zhenshen's nerves: "Do you have the urge to lick it?"

Lin Zhenshen directly pinched it hard, making Song Xian tremble in pain, and tears rolled in his eyes.

"Don't play with this kind of boring stuff, I'm afraid you'll regret it, I'm not a plaything you play with arbitrarily. Lin Zhenshen held Song Xianxian's ankle tightly, and the threat was very powerful.

Song Xianxian instantly confessed.

She was most afraid of pain, and she didn't expect Lin Zhenshen to really lose face.

Can't afford to play, this straight man!

At this time, a beautiful woman walked over, this is the staff who came to pick them up for boarding.

Lin Zhenshen was the first to stand up: "Okay, your feet are fine, stand up and walk around by yourself." ”

Song Xianxian put on his shoes and stood up and tried it, but because of the high heels, although it didn't hurt as much as just now, it still didn't work.

"Let you do, what kind of high heels do you wear, you deserve it, if you can't, walk barefoot. ”

Song Xianxian: "Are you praising me for my long legs or damaging me?" What is it called walking barefoot, how can you find a girlfriend if you can't talk or do things like this?" ”

"What else can I do?"

"Take off your shoes and put them on for me. ”

"Look at the shape of my mouth—Goun. ”

Song Xianxian: "......"

Lin Zhenshen looked disdainful.

AJ at his feet is his treasure.

Song Xianxian saw that Lin Zhenshen was unhappy, so he could only retreat, spread his hands, and shouted: "My feet hurt, come and carry me." ”

"My brother's back has only been carried by two women so far, can you lie on your stomach if you want to?"

"Ten thousand dollars!"

"Huh. ”

"One hundred thousand!"

Lin Zhen's sarcastic smile disappeared in an instant, turned his head to Song Xianxian and squatted down, signaling her to hurry up, and at the same time said with a calm face: "I'll say it first, I carried you because of money, it's not easy for our poor children to earn money, 100,000 yuan is really a huge amount of money." ”

"Don't get me wrong, I really don't like you at all, and when you're lying on my back, you're not allowed to have any dirty thoughts about me, you know!?"

"Fake, Lin, can you be a little more shameless? I should say this, if it weren't for the fact that I could accept it except for you and me, if there was any other choice, I wouldn't let you carry it. ”

After Song Xianxian finished speaking resentfully, he went up and took the initiative to keep a safe distance.

Not intimate, not dependent.

The two walked through the VIP aisle, got into the first class, and closed the curtains.

"Wait, why is it just the two of us?"

Lin Zhenshen waited for a while, but he didn't see a third person come in, and he looked puzzled: "Could it be that you are in the box?"

"Booth ......"

Song Xianxian didn't know where to complain about Lin Zhenshen's restaurant-style name.

"I like the quietness and it doesn't cost much to charter a cabin. Song Xianxian took a glass of juice from the stewardess's plate and enjoyed it slowly.