"Actually, he needs to buy a car sooner or later. Fang Qin said: "Now it is equivalent to him buying the president of Taiwan for one million, this business is not a loss, and then he has a lot of goodwill, you see that his marketing is perfect, now this guy is such a person, it is not easy for others to be black in the future." ”

"According to what you say, the marketing teams of many celebrities can indeed be disbanded!" Tang Wanqing said with a smile: "A team is not as good as one person." ”

Fang Qin also smiled helplessly.

"But even if there is such a marketing plan, how many celebrities are really willing to pay a million out of their own pocket to do it!" Tang Wanqing said with a smile: "There are too many celebrities who go to the charity gala to brush their faces like crazy, and they don't pay a penny in the end." ”

"Don't mention it, I think those people are ashamed......"

……

Not long after He Ran's Weibo was sent, he received Han Xiu's WeChat: Brother Ran, I'm embarrassed that you're like this! I was kind enough to send you, but it turned out to break the bank. [crying]

He Ran laughed: It doesn't matter, this is a good deed, and it is not a waste of money!

Han Xiu: No, I still don't want to go, I should give this million, you quickly give me the card number.

He Ran: You really don't want to be like this, even if you don't give me this car, I have the ability, and I should help a group of people in need.

Han Xiu flattened her mouth: You are so good...... It's a pity you can't be my boyfriend's, really Sangxin.

He Ran: ...

……

At noon the next day, when He Ran was submitting the bidding for Pengcheng license plate online, he suddenly received a phone call, remarked that it was the director of Yunxing Artist.

He Ran didn't contact him after writing down his number at that time, but now he couldn't help it.

"Hello, Mr. Ho. The man greeted politely: "I am Fan Zhengyang, the artist director of Yunxing." ”

"Hello Director Fan. He Ran smiled: "I've been preparing this song for the past two days, and if it goes well, I should be able to complete the sample tomorrow." ”

"There's no need to be in a hurry, Mr. He doesn't need to be in a hurry. Fan Zhengyang smiled: "When we make it, we can do it when we want it." ”

"That's not good, since I accepted Zhong Dong's invitation, I naturally have to hurry. ”

"Anyway, I'll just wait for Mr. He's good news. Fan Zhengyang laughed loudly: "By the way, Mr. He will also do the arrangement! ”

"No problem. ”

After being polite with Fan Zhengyang for a while, the two ended the call.

……

A few days later, He Ran gave "The Girl with Wings" to Fan Zhengyang.

Fan Zhengyang, who listened to this song, was very satisfied, this new talent in the music scene did not disappoint.

This fresh and pure love style seems to be tailor-made for Lin Zhiyao.

It's just that Zhong Fuyun wants to temporarily hide the news from Lin Zhiyao, whether Lin Zhiyao can get this song or not, it is not necessarily.

The two finally finalized the price, 300,000.

The singer only has the commercial performance rights of this song, and the copyright of the lyrics and songs is still in his hands.

Fan Zhengyang was also very happy, and after the contract was drafted, he directly called 300,000 yuan.

At this time, He Ran on the phone casually asked: "When is Director Fan going to record this "Girl with Wings" for Lin Zhiyao?"

"This still depends on the specific situation, and it may be moved to next month, because Lin Zhiyao's current popularity is still relatively high. ”

"You shouldn't sing this song to others, right?" He Ran joked: "I wrote it because you said that this song was for Lin Zhiyao, if it was given to others, I would definitely not want to." ”

"How is that possible! She has a lot of potential, and this song must be Lin Zhiyao's. ”

"That's good, I have already sent the score of this song to Lin Zhiyao, saying that it was written for her, how embarrassing it would be if I sang it to others again. ”

Fan Zhengyang: "......"

"It should be okay, right? This song is hers anyway. ”

"It's fine. Fan Zhengyang hurriedly smiled: "If you don't give it to her, we will give it immediately, so let her familiarize herself with this song as soon as possible." ”

"That's good. He Ran smiled.

After hanging up the phone, he sent the lyrics and score of the song to Lin Zhiyao: Yours.

Then he posted another Weibo: I wrote a song for alumnus Lin Zhiyao today, this girl with wings should meet you soon. [Dog's Head]

Wow...... Looking forward to it!

I didn't hear your new song, but it's good to hear your song!

Brother Ran, I'm looking forward to your movie now, when will it be released?

[It's only been a long time, don't wait a few months, don't think about it, you think making movies is a game!]

Tell me honestly, is it because you dumped someone and didn't want to go so that you wrote a song to her as compensation, [dog head] save your life!

[ha......]

……

Seeing the message sent by He Ran, Lin Zhiyao was suddenly so excited that she couldn't help herself.

He actually took the initiative to write a song for himself?

Lin Zhiyao only felt that her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she suddenly began to think wildly: Why did you suddenly write a song for me?

He Ran: That day, Zhong Lingwei's birthday party, his father invited me.

Lin Zhiyao: "......"

Thank you, I have time to treat you to dinner.

He Ran: Okay.

Lin Zhiyao scratched her head with her mobile phone, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

After thinking for a while, she asked suspiciously: Are you sure they will give me this song?

He Ran: If it is given to others, I can also get the copyright back and make them lose money, but I still hope they don't do it!

Lin Zhiyao was so stubborn that she didn't have anything to talk about: But what if they really did it!

Now that the lyrics and songs are all for you, I can record them here without the company's recording studio, you don't have to worry so much now, anyway, the soldiers will flood the water.

Lin Zhiyao typed out a line of words: Okay, you are there anyway.

After struggling for a while, she slowly deleted those five words before sending them out.

……

"Zhong Dong, He Ran has already given Lin Zhiyao the score of this song. Fan Zhengyang's voice was helpless and angry: "And he actually posted a Weibo saying that this song was written for Lin Zhiyao, what should I do?"

Zhong Fuyun frowned slightly: "This kid must be afraid that we will give this song to others." ”

Fan Zhengyang was silent, quietly waiting for Zhong Fuyun's words.

"Don't worry about these for now, anyway, when you record this song for Lin Zhiyao, I will give you news. ”

"Okay Zhong Dong. ”

……

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