When Lin Haven sat in front of Bian Wanrou, he was so tired that he almost collapsed there, for two hours, almost all the time asking, charging, and making orders, from his mouth to his fingers, and then to his two feet, there was no ease. www.biquge.infoBian Wanrou was very caring, and called him an ice cream set and two cupcakes, probably imitating Berko, but the big French company would not know that the Chinese were counterfeiting.

"I'm so embarrassed today, I heard you're still singing?"

Bian Wanrou smiled very happily, more like a little girl than the female classmates in Lin Haven's class, "You don't know, many people were shouting at that time to listen to "Lonely Goose". I didn't expect so many people in Linchuan to remember this song and stand up and sing it. ”

Lin Haiwen patted his head, "By the way, do you have an autographed photo? I have a friend's father, who is your fan, you must ask me to ask you for an autographed photo, I almost forgot." ”

When celebrities go out, autographed photos are probably always available, Bian Wanrou returned to the circle, and it was no exception, she took a few out and looked at the recent blockbusters.

"I was in a magazine, and they took it, and I saw that the effect was okay. ”

"Well, that's good. ”

In fact, there weren't so many greetings, mainly because today's accident was a bit dramatic, and Lin Haven couldn't come up and sign the contract, took the money and left.

The man who accompanied Bian Wanrou is a big agent of Lecheng Music, named Wang Jingfeng, and he can be regarded as the number one person in the circle. watched Bian Wanrou and Lin Haven talk with a smile, and didn't interject or be in a hurry, until Bian Wanrou introduced him, he didn't speak, but let Lin Haven look up at him.

"Mr. Haven, can you see the song? I'm looking forward to it, if you want to say a good song with such a noun as "When Will the Bright Moon Come", it is not easy for a singer to encounter one song in his career, Wanrou can get the second song so quickly, and if other singers know, I guess I will be envious. ”

Lin Haven naturally came with the lyrics and music, and gave it directly to Wang Jingfeng, he was not worried, this song was directly faxed over last night at the request of Gu Xiaohai, and now it is estimated that it will start typesetting. It's just a few days before their next issue.

"Go up to the west building alone without a word, the moon is like a hook ......"

Wang Jingfeng read a few words, tasted the product, and handed it to Bian Wanrou, who hummed a few words directly according to the score, "Ah, there is still Nianbai?"

"Well, this song is relatively short, and the style is more mournful and tactful, the accompaniment is a little less, and when the time comes, a female voice will recite the voice, and the effect should be very good. It also avoids repeating it several times, which makes people feel tired of hearing, and its positioning is not a brainwashing song, and there is no need for an infinite loop. ”

Bian Wanrou nodded, sang it again, read it again, sang it again, and felt the benefits of this arrangement.

If Bian Wanrou understands Lin Haiwen's talent, then Wang Jingfeng's eyes have changed a lot, and he may have heard more of his name before, but such a good song and song appeared directly in front of him, and the feeling was completely different, and the thought in his heart spread more and more like long grass.

"Mr. Haven, I have a presumptuous idea, I wonder if you have any other works? It doesn't have to be all ancient words, just ancient songs. If we can, after the single of "When Will the Bright Moon Be Released", we will make a new album for Wanrou, and I want to put a few more of your works in it. ”

Bian Wanrou's eyes lit up, but she was soon attracted by "Alone in the West Building".

Delong Wangshu, eating in the pot and looking at the bowl, this is not a disadvantage, everyone wants more lyrics and songs. But Lin Haven is still more cautious, Lin Zuodong wanted him to create and create at the story meeting before, if he wanted to talk about these things, he searched for them in Baidu, and there were countless classics, but he still refused.

There are people like Leonardo da Vinci, and Lin Haven doesn't intend to waste his chances, but he has to slow down.

Hu Weili's questioning is nothing now, mainly because in addition to the field of ancient poetry, Lin Haven has not produced any top works. If "Dream of the Red Chamber," "One Hundred Years of Solitude," and "The Metamorphosis" are thrown out at the same time, everyone will suspect that there is a problem, and everyone will suspect that there is a problem, and sometimes the facts are not important! In fact, it is just a sentence that people can understand the omnipotence of a master, but they cannot understand an all-powerful master who suddenly appears.

If Hu Weili hadn't jumped out this time, Tianyun Entertainment would have played behind his back, and Lin Haiwen might not have taken it out if he went to the West Building alone.

Mr. Wang said with a smile, although the words "When Will the Bright Moon" and "Alone Go to the West Building" are just some works that respond to the situation, they are not casual. ”

"I know I know, it's not that it has to be this level, I can't even dream of it. Wang Jingfeng smiled, "It's okay if the style is more uniform, even if it is of this level, I am reluctant to put it all in an album." ”

"Okay, I think about it. ”

Wang Jingfeng saw what Lin Haiwen meant, but his heart was even more itchy, which clearly meant that he still had a good song in his hand, but he didn't take it out!

"Mr. Haven, the price is negotiable. ”

Lin Haven watched Wang Jingfeng cautiously lift money, talented people are often like dung, and he was also worried that raising money would anger Lin Haven.

"Money is one of the things I love, arguably the most. But it's true that there isn't it now, and if there is, I'll be the first to think of you, okay?"

"Okay, okay, thank you. ”

At this time, Bian Wanrou raised her eyes from the score and glanced at Lin Haiwen, 150,000 a song is already a first-class price in the industry, except for a few top songwriters, no one can get this price, let alone Lin Haiwen, who has not released a song yet, yes, "When Will the Bright Moon Come" and "Alone in the West Building" are all good words and songs, but the market price has its own rules - an oil painter, painting very well, exceptionally good, can you get the price of Van Gogh, Ingres, Titian for the first time? impossible!

But even at this price, Lin Haven just doesn't care, which can't help but surprise Bian Wanrou.

In fact, from Lin Haiwen's point of view, there is only one reason, there is no shortage of money! He is not thinking about buying a house, a car, a wife, swallowing gold and eating dragon meat, he does not have to rush forward, this rush is always prone to mistakes.

"Then it's going to be today—"

Click, click, click!

A shutter sound suddenly sounded, and when Wang Jingfeng chased him out, the person had already gotten into the car and disappeared.

"Didn't you arrange this?"

Wang Jingfeng and Bian Wanrou, who turned around, glanced at each other, and both felt inexplicable, "We don't think it's enough? Moreover, this time we came over, no one found out! I can guarantee this, and I don't even have an airport photo." ”

"That's ...... Come and shoot me?"