Chapter 45 The other party's comment has been deleted

The phone was connected, Su Yun was not nervous, and said with a smile: "Sister Feng, good afternoon." ”

A voice came from the other end of the phone: "Well, I'm eating, what's the matter?"

Su Yun was stunned for a moment, and pretended to say, "Yo, you eat, why don't you eat first?"

Feng Yajun said flatly: "No, just say something if you have something." ”

Su Yun smiled and said, "Hehe, that's okay." I said, you eat. ”

After sorting out the language, Su Yun continued: "That, Sister Feng, do you know any screenwriters who write scripts? It's best to be the kind of person who has the ability to write scripts well!"

Feng Yajun said while eating: "You want to learn to write a script?"

Su Yun said: "That's right, don't I think about more skills and not pressing? It's always a good thing to learn more." ”

Feng Yajun snorted, and said after a few seconds: "I know an editor who writes a script well, and he happens to be in the capital now, I'll call him after dinner and say it, the phone will be given to you later, you can contact him." ”

Su Yun smiled and said, "Okay, then you eat first, I won't bother you!"

Feng Yajun suddenly said: "Wait! When will you write me the first .....?"

Toot toot toot.

Su Yun hung up the phone decisively and took a sip in his heart.

Su Yun was puzzled and thought: How can I be like an old man in the future? Before I left yesterday, the contract was thrown in front of me, and I said in the name of 'bought' a song with me, and I still came to this set today? Hehe, I can listen to you and count me as losing!

After a while, Su Yun received a text message from Feng Yajun, which was a phone number, followed by a sentence: When will you write me another song, the same as "The Queen of Heaven", a song of 500,000, the price can be increased if the quantity is large, the price is fair, and Tong Su is not bullied.

Su Yun sighed, copied the phone number, and decisively deleted the text message.

Is this still a fair price?

Su Yun felt that he was wrong, where is the old man in the future? This is simply an old man who is messing around!

.........

After Su Yun participated in "I Am the King of Singers" this time, his fame has increased greatly, and he has almost reached the level of artist star rating.

As long as his popularity continues to grow steadily, then he will become a third-tier artist, and he will be just around the corner.

And the result of this is that Su Yun's parents finally know the news.

This weekend, Su Yun's parents were supposed to rest.

But the world is unpredictable, early in the morning, Su Yun's mother's mobile phone rang without listening.

"Xiaoya, your phone!" Su Jianxing closed his eyes, frowned, impatient, but still said in a very light tone.

If someone sees this scene, they will definitely sigh: Uncle, you have a strong desire to survive.

Chen Ya was also annoyed by the phone, so she reached out with difficulty and picked up the phone, and said in a daze, "Hey, what's the matter?"

"Hey, Chen Ya, why are you still sleeping! Your son is famous!" came a woman's noisy voice on the other end of the phone.

Chen Ya, who was still sleepy, immediately sobered up when she heard that it was her son.

Chen Ya said a little nervously: "What's wrong? What's wrong with my son?"

The other end of the phone: "Oh, you really don't know? You can check it on the Internet first! Just search for your son's name and you'll know!"

Chen Ya hung up the phone and looked at Su Jianxian, who was still sleeping soundly next to her.

Syllable!

slapped him on the buttocks, lifted the quilt, and the cold air went straight in, freezing Su Health and sitting up smartly.

"Ouch, Xiaoya, what are you doing here, we finally have a day off, let me sleep a little longer!" Su Jian complained.

Chen Ya had already gotten out of bed and changed into pajamas and said, "Sleep, sleep, sleep! You know sleep!" My colleague called and said that my son had an accident and asked me to take a look on the Internet. ”

Su Jianxing: "What's wrong, go to the Internet to see?"

Chen Ya said impatiently: "How do I know? Am I not going to take a look? ”

With that, Chen Ya finished changing her clothes and went to the study.

turned on the computer and searched for the word Su Yun on the website, and the results were really a lot of things, and these contents also scared her.

Su Jianxing couldn't sleep anymore, changed his clothes, and followed him to the study.

As a result, as soon as he opened the door of the study, the singing sound coming from inside made Su Health stunned.

"Happiness is, there is more than one way to be happy. ”

"The greatest honor is that everyone is the glory of the Creator. ”

"Don't dodge, live for the life I love. ”

"Don't use powder, just stand in the corner of the light. ”

"I am who I am! ”

"The sky is wide, and we must be the strongest foam. ”

"I like me! Let the roses blossom with a fruit. ”

"In the lonely desert, the same bloom is naked. ”

"I am who I am, fireworks of different colors. ”

"The sky is wide, and we must be the strongest foam. ”

"I like me and let the roses blossom into a fruit. ”

"In the lonely desert, the same blooms...... Naked. ”

It was their son's voice, and although he sang it differently than usual, he could hear it in an instant.

Su entered the house and closed the door gently.

Chen Ya was sitting at the computer desk at this time, and Su Jianxing walked behind her and hugged her gently.

Chen Ya has now cried into a tearful person, listening to it and crying at the same time, but the song is still circulating in a single song.

"Woo woo, this is what our son sang. Chen Ya leaned on Su Jianxian's arms, tears soaking his clothes.

Su Jianxing gently patted her back: "Well, it's our son." ”

"Woo, Xiaoyun, this child, has no friends since he was a child, and the children around him say that our Xiaoyun is strange and a freak. For eighteen years, almost always alone. Chen Ya said, Su Health listened. Listening to the song sung by this son, unconsciously, he was also a little choked.

"Woo woo woo, why do you say that we are so failures as parents, working and working all day long, talking about it, in order to earn money to give him a better life, but in fact, we haven't even accompanied Xiaoyun out on a trip for a day!" Chen Ya sobbed, and her tears couldn't stop falling.

Su Jian sighed: "Yes, it's our bad that let the child be wronged." ”

Su Jianxing and Chen Ya looked at the scene that the computer screen kept repeating, and Su Yun stood on the stage, holding the microphone with both hands, singing his song with all his might.

Chen Ya was on the computer again, slowly rummaging through all the other videos and messages about his son.

I saw many comments about Su Yun on the Internet.

"Su Yun is really a rare genius, he is already a fan!"

"He's so handsome when he sings!

"I heard that Su Yun is still a student of Peking University, it's just terrifying!"

"Damn, Peking University? Which Peking University?"

"It's funny upstairs, is there a second Peking University?"

"Shocked! Are the top students so terrible now? Just grab our school's job, even the entertainment industry is going to start robbing it?"

"Really, why do I think Su Yun is very ordinary? I don't like Su Yun's type very much, I feel too motherly!"

Slowly, Chen Ya smiled with some relief, and most of the comments on her son on the Internet were compliments.

Chen Ya moved the mouse, clicked into the comment that said that her son was very general, and began to type on the keyboard.

"Of course you think this kind of S13 is average, and you don't look at what your reality is (between ac)? Can you be admitted to Peking University? How many points did you score in the college entrance examination? You still say that others are too motherly? You T 1v1 talented mother, your whole family is a mother, mentally handicapped things, and you don't look in the mirror to see if there is anything wrong with your family's genetic inheritance? Is your ancestral grave .........?"

Su Jianxing stood on the side with some embarrassment, watching Chen Ya scolding the man.

Half an hour later, the person opposite seemed to be tired of scolding, and Chen Ya continued to scold:

"Grandson, why don't you speak? Aren't you very kind? You come out? Aren't you ordinary? You let me see what's special about you? Is it because you're ugly or because your IQ is deformed? Are you a mule or a horse, come out for a walk?"

Su Jianxing looked at Chen Ya and scolded the other party for half an hour, and when the other side said the back, it was just a few words, but Chen Ya was different.

scolded for half an hour, and every sentence was not the same.

Su Jianxing almost laughed and cried, but next to Chen Ya, he couldn't laugh.

He mourned in silence in his heart:

no zuo no die,why you try?

You try you die,tell me why?

As a result, it didn't take long for that 99+ reply comment to be deleted.

Chen Ya looked at the prompt of "the other party's comment has been deleted" and turned off the computer with satisfaction.