Chapter 12:
At this time, Tian Li, who was far away in Shanghai, Huaguo, was different from usual, she had already rested at this time period, but today, it was already three o'clock in the morning, and she couldn't sleep a little.
She was already lying down, and when Wang Xiaoying sent her first song, she had already come to the study.
As a professional agent, she knows how good these two songs are.
"Is West Lake a metaphor for love," she muttered to herself.
Let's take a look at another one......
Is this want to be eaten by both men and women?
"Jingle Bells"
"Tick Tick ......"
Hearing the incomplete five-tone singing without accompaniment in the mobile phone, I remember mentioning that there is a simpler song, he asked Xiaoying if he could play the guitar, and then wrote this song! Is this song self-playing and singing?
What a genius!
"Jingle Bells"
Seeing the latest news sent by the person who remarked Xiaoying, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl, there is such a genius younger brother, "Maybe I can bring out a world superstar this time?"
I hope Xiaoying can come out with a few more songs, but Wang Xiaoying is not the only artist under her hands?
Even if she is suitable for her, there are always those who ......are not suitable!
"It seems that there is more than one world superstar, if that boy is really as genius as he thinks. ”
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Different from the noisy ward in front, there were only two sisters and brothers left in the Presbyterian Hospital in New York, USA, at this time, seeing Wang Ziwen who was in a daze with a computer there, she remembered Sister Li's advice that she didn't know how to speak.
He must be very busy! Otherwise, he wouldn't have handed over the students he had just accepted to his classmates to teach, and she wanted to laugh when she thought of the older and younger ones who went downstairs to practice singing.........
One big and one small, one fat and one thin, one black and one white, one is a netizen and the other is a nephew.
What a match!
Wang Ziwen didn't know how much fluctuation in the hearts of the two women was because he copied a few songs.
At this time, he looked at the computer brought by the little black fat man in a daze, he didn't know where to register as a writer, he couldn't even find where the search engine was, and he couldn't ask others now he just wanted to hit people.
Although he can already earn 2,000 in seconds, he doesn't need to write any novels now, and the classic songs in his head are enough for him to spend a lifetime in this world, but he is quite bored now, and he can make some money by doing something he wants to do, how good!
Don't say more than one zero in the bank card, it's also a good thing to add one, who would think that they have too much money?
"How do Chinese writers apply? You know, I've always been in the United States, and I don't know much about domestic apps. ”
"Ahh
Looking at his sister who was a little confused, he didn't know what was going on, could it be that he was shocked by the beauty of the talented man in the prime of life and the talent revealed?
I was shocked to show a little bit of talent, how to keep up with my pace in the future. Wang Ziwen, who was full of contemplation, looked up at Wang Xiaoying, who was fiddling with his laptop, and thought to himself.
"Jingle Bells"
Seeing the information on her mobile phone, Wang Xiaoying raised her head and said, "Sister Li asked me to ask you, have you registered these songs?"
"No, this was just written, how can I have time to register the copyright. ”
Hearing her brother's words, she was a little shocked and said, "You just wrote it?" Are you saying that you just wrote these three songs?"
"Yes, is there any problem?" saw that the already uncalm face of the old lady holding the mobile phone had another expression, although I didn't know what she was thinking.
But it's really playful! It's really funny, no wonder so many people in the previous life liked to read the rebirth novel, it turned out to be so playful.
"If you believe Sister Li's words, I'll ask Sister Li to help you register. ”
"Okay. ”
"You're not afraid?"
"Afraid of what?"
"These songs don't just make you one and a half million, its invisible wealth is the most valuable, not to mention that you don't know her?"
"I believe in you, if a few songs can make you see a person clearly, then it's gone!"
Seeing his sister who was moved, although he was also afraid that someone would cheat him out of the song, he couldn't show a timid character when the words were already spoken.
Besides, even if the song is gone, isn't there still a rich sister, the money can't run anyway, the song is in her hands, and if the song is gone, maybe she can make more compensation.
"Then I'll ask her to register for you, and I'll sign it again when you're discharged from the hospital." ”
Although I don't know what a re-entry is, I don't know if I will be suspicious if I ask, and I don't know how to speak.
"Okay, okay, help me figure out how to apply for this writer first," asked her to help her find a website, but she was playing on her phone there, okay?
"Sister Li is looking for me for something, and people are still helping us at five o'clock in the morning, what's wrong with you waiting?"
"Okay, okay, okay, then you can be busy and I'll find it myself. ”
"What do you mean by helping us, is that helping me?" Wang Ziwen, who almost wrote on his face that I was not playing, muttered quietly.
After looking for a while, he finally found the writer's interface, and he was in trouble again, he didn't know what the ID card number of his predecessor was, and he didn't see the ID card on his body.
Although he didn't know if this had any effect, he still registered the title of the book, and he had already decided to create a genre, and he planned to tell his compatriots in this world what an immortal was.
As for immortals, of course, it is from Dongge's shading, otherwise what if no one reads a novel about immortals!
As for the pen name, he had already thought about how domineering [writing and writing about the common people] was, and when it was his turn to make a introduction, he made another difficulty, and he didn't know whether to copy it or write a new one.
After thinking about it for a while, he decided, copying, although he also has a dream of becoming a god, but relying on himself, let alone the previous life, it is estimated that it is impossible in this life, since he can't rely on himself, then rely on Brother Dong.
In the depths of the universe where cold and darkness coexist, nine huge dragon corpses pull a bronze ancient coffin, which lasts forever. This is an extremely shocking picture captured by a space probe in the dead universe. Is the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin back to ancient times, or has it come to the other side of the starry sky? A vast world of immortals, bizarre and mysterious. The blood is boiling like a volcano, the passion is like a surging sea, and the desire is like an abyss...... Ascend to the sky, walk on songs, and cover the sky with a snap of your fingers.
Recalling the shock he brought to himself when Shatian first appeared in his previous life, he believed that this book, which he had read no less than five times in his previous life, would definitely conquer his compatriots in this world.
When the time comes, you can make TV series, anime, and movies when you have popularity, and the special effects of this world will develop this IP to the fullest.
As for making a lot of money, what to do?
Not to mention buying a car and buying a house.
When the time comes, build two swimming pools, one to wash your face and the other to wash your feet.
"Haha......"
Overexcited, he couldn't help but laugh.
Seeing the old lady who was still chatting with the agent, although she brought a lot of trouble to herself, I don't know why I look at her now, the more I look at it, the more pleasing it is.
Wang Xiaoying, who raised her head when she heard the laughter, saw her younger brother who was smiling like a fool, and she didn't know why she felt that she looked like a man in love.
Could it be that he was chatting with his little girlfriend?