Chapter 31: Drinking Sake
...... Don't say it early if you don't have money?
Han Yanshuo was a little panicked when Wang Ziwen saw it.
Anxiously said: "I still have tens of thousands of yuan in deposits, how much is not enough, you say, I will earn it, you can rest assured that I will definitely give it to you." ”
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Suddenly I felt so tired.
Is this a matter of tens of thousands?
Do you understand a word?
10,000 yuan can only buy ten words.
The world is so big, I still meet you
Eleven words, ten thousands......
grabbed Han Yanshuo, who wanted to kneel again, and said with a bitter face: "Kneel to the sky, kneel to the ground, kneel to your parents, I'm not dead yet, why are you kneeling me for a day?"
O iniquity!
Compassion kills.
Why do you make it look like you're going to blow suona......
"Forget about the money, but the copyright can't be given to you, it's not too much!"
"Not excessive. Han Yanshuo nodded hurriedly.
"The question of revenue..."
"We don't want a penny, as long as we can make the swallows sing. ”
Saying that, he lowered his head and reddened his eyes: "It's all because I'm incapable, I still can't write a song after three years of study." ”
But even if time could come back, would he let Yanzi go to the hospital to suffer, just to wait for him to write songs?
He can only be blamed for not having that talent.
Even the beloved, insignificant wishes cannot be fulfilled.
Wang Ziwen said decisively: "We'll see when the time comes." ”
Looking at the heartbroken Han Yanshuo, he didn't know what to say.
Is it good?
He was merciful enough to write songs for them...
It's nice to help them get an album......
While they certainly want to, isn't that taking advantage of others?
This kind of thing, noble people can't do it.
In his heart, he has always been noble.
"Why did you go for so long?" When the two went back, Liu Wenwen said suspiciously.
Wang Ziwen waved his hand: "We don't know where there is a store, we have been looking for a long time to find it, and I see that the two of you are chatting very happily." ”
"Ah Shuo, Sister Wenwen received a call just now, Sister Ying'er will come here in a while, I can take a photo with her. ”
"Yes...... Today is really a good day, I said come out today, you don't want to come yet, if you don't come out, you will miss it. ”
......??
Wang Ziwen opened his mouth and looked at Han Yanshuo, whose expression was not moving......
Dude, are you serious?
How did you catch up with this girl......
This girl is so pitiful, how can she have such a pitted boyfriend............
Suddenly seeing Liu Wenwen staring at him, Wang Ziwen smiled indifferently.
Spread your hands and give her an expression that you understand.
A good man is me, and I am Wang Ziwen.
"I don't think you've cried. Liu Wenwen wondered.
If you cry, you cry, why are you still fighting corns.
Is there something wrong with his eyes?
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Wang Ziwen was silent when he heard this.
"The wind was too strong just now, and the sand flew in, don't believe you ask Han Yanshuo. ”
"Really?" Liu Wenwen said, staring at Han Yanshuo with suspicious eyes.
"It's... Yes, it was so windy just now, I flew in too?"
Hearing the stammering tone of his pig teammate, he looked at the sky speechlessly.
What kind of fuss is this!
Is there any end to it?
"Aren't you carrying musical instruments?
He felt that he had to let this pig teammate do something, otherwise he might be made of something.
Wait for the two of them to take out their instruments and fiddle with them.
Wang Ziwencai pulled Liu Wenwen aside and explained to her about the girl.
Seeing Liu Wenwen's slightly red eyes, he took a pen and paper with her, and asked her to sort out her mood by herself, and wait for his sister by the way.
Don't wait for a meeting to burst into tears without saying a word.
That's not to tell people that I know your time is numbered......
After the two of them fiddled with their instruments, Wang Ziwen told them that Liu Wenwen went to the toilet.
He drank slowly, put the guitar case under his buttocks, leisurely opened the notebook he took from Liu Wenwen, listened to the accompaniment of the two, and wrote with a dragon god.
When the two of them watched the sunset just now, they felt that there was a song that was very appropriate, and when they got it right, they would wait for the next time she came to see the sunset and let her listen to it, it was not good to watch the sunset alone.
Under the warm sun, I smell the fragrance, whose girl is it
I walked on that little bridge......
He felt that this song was very appropriate for the two of them watching the sunset just now.
It's a pity that the strength is insufficient, otherwise it can add a little background to the sunset.
She has long jet-black hair and bright eyes......
It's a pity that the chick has short hair, so she can't let her know it's writing about her at first sight.
It's a pity, it's a pity that this has to be pretended!
Girl by the bridge, your sorrow
I put you in the house and don't want you to wander.
Wang Ziwen, who fell into a state of self-forgetfulness, waited until he finished writing and finished writing, only to find two men and four women staring at him behind him.
"What are you doing here......
"Sister Li, Baolan, why are you here......
"Sister Li took me to visit the company, and I heard that your sister said that something happened to you, so we rushed here. ”
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Seeing Wang Ziwen staring at her assistant, Wang Xiaoying, who was like a rice dumpling, shook her hand: "Wenwen has already told us just now, Baolan doesn't know Chinese and hasn't told him yet, we came over and saw that you were writing songs, and didn't dare to disturb you." ”
Saying that, he looked at the couple next to him and smiled: "Are you my fans, let's go eat first!"
Looking at the gentle Wang Xiaoying, seeing that her eyes were a little red, Tian Li felt that the current Wang Xiaoying was able to take on her own side.
It is rare to be able to treat a fan who has never met before, such a qualified idol.
Now those people don't even know what an idol is, an artist has no works, only fans, and fans are the parents of food and clothing, such a shallow truth, those traffic stars don't know, don't those agents know?
Thinking about it, he turned his head and secretly wiped his eyes, and sighed secretly, he didn't see the wrong person!
"Eat? Sister Ying'er...... You... Hello. Yang Yan stammered.
Although she knew in advance that the idol was coming, she was still a little incredulous when she actually saw it.
The idol also told her in person that she wanted to go to dinner with her...
"Hello, go, you're welcome, I know a house of sake is delicious, I invite you to eat. After speaking, he took Yang Yan.
"No...... We please, we please. Seeing that Wang Xiaoying was going to invite them to dinner, Han Yanshuo was anxious.
"This is the first time I've invited fans to dinner, you don't want to snatch it away even for the first time!"
said to Liu Wenwen: "Wenwen asked them to drive the car over." ”
Liu Wenwen took out her mobile phone: "Is it still the old place?"
"Yes. ”
Wang Xiaoying nodded, pointed to the guitar and piano, and said with a smile: "You also study music?"
"Yes, senior sister, we are also from the Shanghai Conservatory of Music. Han Yanshuo said respectfully.
"Oh, then you are really my junior brothers and sisters, then we can't postpone it, let's go eat Japanese food, talk while eating, and talk to me about the school in the past few years..."
"A week later, the school asked me to go to the graduation party, I haven't agreed, maybe you will take me around at that time, I haven't been back to school for a long time, and I don't know how the teacher is doing. ”
When Tian Li heard this, she interjected: "I have already agreed for you, I am confused every day." ”