Chen Ange knew that Yang Feifei still originated from a song "Suddenly Looking Back", and it was with this song that she won the singer's championship.

However, after Yang Feifei's debut, she did not show her face in front of the public like others, and it is rumored that she has a solid family background, and she does not like the entertainment industry, and participating in the singer is only a ticket.

But later it was confirmed that Yang Feifei signed a brokerage company named Chaoyang, but she had never heard of it, but later someone said that Chaoyang was a small company opened by Yang Feifei's family for her.

This can also explain why Yang Feifei obviously signed a brokerage company, but he didn't have to attend the event at all, and he could even have fun in a bar like Fenglin Evening.

"Lotus looks good!"

"People are in good spirits at happy events!"

White Lotus smiled, snapped her fingers, and asked Chen Ange for a drink.

Chen Ange just nodded with Yang Feifei, and then began to play with his mobile phone.

It was Yang Feifei, who looked at Chen Ange from time to time, and looked at the White Lotus with strange eyes.

Earlier, I just said that the two of them were bored and chatting, but I didn't expect to bring someone else.

Yang Feifei knew more or less about Chen Ange's existence.

After all, Yang Feifei is a good White Lotus alumnus, and the relationship is quite good.

"How is the old gentleman in Jiangbei?"

"My health is very poor, I don't know if I can hold on!"

"Tsk, old and sick, it's just a pity that his talent is gone!"

Yang Feifei shook his head, and his words were mostly helpless and sighing.

"I heard that some time ago, there was a piece of music left, and no one dared to fill in the lyrics!"

"The old gentleman is known as the Qu Sheng, and when he is dying, I am afraid that he will see through the heavens, and the things left behind will not be mortal things!"

White Lotus rolled her eyes: "The old problem has been made again!"

Wenqing is a disease and must be cured.

"It's okay, I'm terminally ill, how can I cure it!"

Yang Feifei touched his long hair, his eyes fell on the mobile phone on the table, which was densely packed with novels, and then knocked on the table and snorted softly.

Chen Ange suddenly raised his head and stared at Yang Feifei who was knocking on the table and humming in a daze, and the surprise in his heart gradually deepened.

She only hummed for a short time, but Chen Ange's eyes became brighter and brighter.

If it weren't for the difference in a few sections, I'm afraid he would think that Yang Feifei also crossed over.

Because this piece is too familiar to him.

It is the "Difficult Sutra"!

There are only tunes.

"The old gentleman's tune is very comfortable to listen to. ”

She snorted halfway and laughed.

"It's very comfortable!"

White Lotus nodded.

The other party's ID card is respected, and it is normal for no one to dare to fill in the words when he is dying. But for the old gentleman, I am afraid it is a big regret.

"It's weird to say, you know I like to be quiet, and I also read some Buddhism, recently someone often said in my ear that flying away from the sky, I think it's strange, I asked about an online novel!"

"Web novels? What's so weird!"

"It's quite weird, it's written in a thousand weird ways, I remember that there are a few ghost novels in the former Ming Dynasty, and they are also written in a strange way, but it's an eye-opener to read this one recently!"

"I've been reading Buddhist scriptures for three years, but I didn't expect to be hooked by an online novel!"

Yang Feifei said something strange, and a helpless smile appeared on his face, and he quickly clicked on the tablet on the side: "Look!"

"What is "The Legend of the Swordsman of Shushan"?

White Lotus looked puzzled.

"The world view is relatively large, I have read less than 100,000 words, but it seems to be deeply involved, and the description inside is presented in front of me like a painting, as if there is really such a river and lake!"

"Oh!" White Lotus was curious, took the tablet and looked at it, just reading the beginning, she felt that it was catchy and the scenery was pleasant.

"Good penmanship!"

"Yes, there are online novels that are better than imagination and some are better than writing, but there are very few of them that have both, not to mention that this preacher's writing and imagination are all excellent......"

"What are you going to do?"

"I want to buy his copyright!"

Tut!

Chen Ange's expression became more and more strange, he never expected that Yang Feifei would suddenly turn to "The Legend of Shushan Swordsman", and even praised it without hesitation.

I was just surprised to hear that she wanted to buy the copyright.

This Yang Feifei is really not simple, Shushan's IP is quite huge.

This book is like "The Lord of the Rings" in the Western fantasy status!

The copyright can't be sold casually.

It's just the tune of "The Difficult Sutra".

Chen Ange has a bit of a headache, this song was prepared for "Dragon Babu", but it was made by someone else, which is a bit troublesome.

……

""Shushan" will be filmed, it will definitely look good!"

Yang Feifei seems to have been fantasizing.

White Lotus shook her head helplessly.

"Lotus, Miss Yang just hummed the tune, you'd better buy it!"

Chen Ange couldn't bear it, after all, he still gave the White Lotus a wake-up call, although Tianlong had other tunes, but Chen Ange himself preferred the scriptures that were difficult to read.

Chen Ange didn't lower his voice too much when he spoke, so Yang Feifei also heard it.

She smiled, "You understand, too?"

Chen Ange was stunned: "I understand a little!"

White Lotus sneered and laughed: "Don't think about it, how can Mr. Jiang be short of money!"

Not short of money?

It doesn't matter, there's always what he wants!

In the smiling arrogance, Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng have no regrets for the sake of a song, since this old Mr. Jiang is known as Qu Sheng, he should also be a man of temperament.

"I also asked for the tune, but the old gentleman didn't give it!"

Yang Feifei was helpless.

"Your voice doesn't fit this either!"

Chen Ange said very bluntly.

Yang Feifei was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "It's true, but I always like it more." The old gentleman said that whoever can match the lyrics will give the tune to whomever he wants. ”

"Dahua Qianli, can no one match him?"

Chen Ange raised his eyebrows.

Yang Feifei took a sip of juice and said lightly: "Those who can match don't dare to match, and those who dare to match can't look down on it!"

Tsk, it seems that this old Mr. Jiang has a very bad temper.

"Then I'll match it!"

Chen Ange drank the juice in one gulp and waved to the waiter in the distance.

A flash of surprise flashed in Yang Feifei's eyes as he looked at the White Lotus.

White Lotus shrugged.

If it was before, she wouldn't have brought Chen Ange out, but after "Ghost Shadow", she decided to bring Chen Ange out, but she was still a little speechless about what Chen Ange said about me to match.

"Just kidding!"

The White Lotus smiled faintly at Yang Feifei.

Joke?

I just turned my head and saw that the waiter had brought pen and paper.

Seeing Chen Ange writing with his head down, White Lotus covered her face and glanced at Yang Feifei from the gap in her hand: "Don't take it seriously!"

Yang Feifei: Hehe!

"That's it!"

Putting down the pen, Chen Ange checked it, and then handed it to Yang Feifei.

Really?

Yang Feifei took the paper with a smile.

Well, the handwriting is good.

Laugh at you and I spent all my money in vain

Tsk, that's a good first sentence.

Love to compete for the beauty of the mirror flower

Hey, it's a bit of an artistic conception!

It's just that looking down further, the expression on Yang Feifei's face is getting more and more exciting!

I'm afraid that luck will pass away in a blink of an eye

Fascinated by greed, hatred, joy and anger

……

Ah, reluctant to shine in the world

Ah, I can't hide from the comfort of infatuation

Ah, I can't find a hue instead

Ah, I can't understand this problem

……

The original smile had disappeared, replaced by a complicated shock, and her already somewhat rich body was trembling slightly at the moment.

Unable to suppress the excitement of his body, Yang Feifei raised his head violently and looked at Chen Ange, who had taken the juice of the white lotus and sucked it up by himself.

"This is mine!"

"Let's divide you and me!"

Chen Ange smiled.

"Chen Ange, I haven't finished writing!"

Yang Feifei clenched his fists, as if he was afraid that others would snatch the paper away, and his eager eyes were like a melting pot.

"Oh, I know, you're halfway through the hum, you can't write it below!"

Chen Ange said shamelessly.