Hong Que can be said to be very satisfied with this house, if you have to find a problem, it should be this house is too big.

It's obviously a bit too empty for such a big house to live alone, but it doesn't seem to be anything for Hong Que, who has long been used to loneliness.

Besides, the nanny that Wang Congcong helped him find will come tomorrow, so it is not considered to be a person living in a house.

After a visit, Wang Congcong also sat in the living room with Hong Que, Wang Congcong said to Hong Que, "By the way, several music platforms have approached me and said that they want to sign the exclusive copyright of your song." ”

"What's the share?" Hong Que has understood, the protection of copyright in this world is very complete, and every song played on the Internet adopts a charging system, and the fee for a song is one yuan.

"Exclusively, in terms of seven or three, you are seven, and they are three. Wang Congcong said.

"Help me bring a sentence, six or four points, not exclusive, all music platforms are signed, and those who don't sign can also be signed, anyway, I don't suffer. Hong Que said directly.

"Haha, you're really a little unscrupulous. Wang Congcong said.

"Because they still have some popularity to take advantage of, but not necessarily in the future, now the first business opportunity is here, are you interested in making a music website with me?" Hong Que squinted his eyes and said to Wang Congcong.

"Oh, that's an interesting point. "Wang Congcong is interested.

"Of course, this is just an idea, but if it works, I'll fill the site's library with my own songs. Hong Que waved his hand and said.

"I know you're very creative, but are you sure you can support a music website by yourself?" Wang Congcong was a little puzzled.

"What do you say?" Hong Que threw the question back to Wang Congcong.

Wang Congcong was stunned, but soon laughed, "I like your self-confidence, I believe in you." ”

After these days of understanding, the Hong Que in Wang Congcong's mind should be such an arrogant person, and he should be a whimsical talent.

The songs he wrote and the poems he wrote all had a very strong feeling, he was unique, and Wang Congcong was very fortunate to be able to know him when he was just starting out.

He knows very well that a truly successful person, to look at a person, must not look at the person's present, should look at the person's future.

That's why he used this big price to tie Hong Que to his side, and even in the future, he will not have the idea of forcibly controlling Hong Que, that is, to cooperate.

That's right, he firmly believes in one thing, that is, a person like Hong Que will definitely be like the sun in the sky, such a person, no one can stand in front of him.

"By the way, your Weibo, the first like is Tuan Tuan, are you sure you want to write a song for him?" At this time, Wang Congcong also said half-jokingly.

Hong Que nodded, "Of course, if I'm not mistaken, the Communist Youth League doesn't have a group song." ”

"Do you think you can do it?" asked Wang Congcong with some astonishment.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Hong Que smiled mysteriously.

"Okay, by the way, if you want to buy a piano, go to this shop, report my name, and I'll give you some surprises. At this time, Wang Congcong also took out a business card and handed it to Hong Que.

Hong Que took it and said thank you.

"Send the Buddha to the west, the car will stay here for you to drive, I'll go first, I'll help you talk about things on the music website, just concentrate on your live broadcast." Wang Congcong left a sentence before leaving.

After Wang Congcong left, Hong Que sighed, this person is indeed good, although he knows very well that he thinks so highly of himself because of his own ability, but it does not prevent Wang Congcong from showing something very good.

There is nothing in this world that can be obtained for nothing, and with Wang Congcong's current status, being able to talk to and cooperate with himself like this is indeed very face-saving.

"He's a long-term partner. After Hong Que was sure, he turned around and found a room, took a hot bath, and fell asleep on the wide bed.

I just don't know, if I'm used to having a person lying next to me, Hong Que didn't sleep very well that night, to be precise, the quality of sleep was very poor.

So he got up early in the morning, brushed his teeth and washed his face, took the car keys left by Wang Congcong, and prepared to go out for breakfast.

The car left by Wang Congcong is Audi's A7 high-end version, which is not a top-level luxury coupe, but it is also a luxury car, but it has a lot of head-turning rate.

After breakfast, Hong Que felt that he needed to change to a new mobile phone, so he drove to the mall first, swiped his card to buy a new set of mobile phones, swaggered to buy a few sets of clothes, and stuffed the clothes into the trunk, and then rushed to the address that Wang Congcong told him.

It's going to be live today, at least, I have to buy the piano and guitar today, Hong Que feels that he still needs some professional recording tools, by the way, and a computer.

The computer is easy to do, Hong Que directly bought a set, let the opposite side send it to his home at five o'clock tonight, and then Hong Que drove the car to a piano shop, and when Hong Que came in, he was also shocked by the scale of this piano shop.

The classical design style, the just right murals show the taste, and the piano, under the light, is even more pleasing to the eye.

"Sir, what kind of piano do you need?" Immediately a waiter came up and asked Hong Que.

After seeing Hong Que's appearance clearly, the waiter's eyes also lit up, this little brother is too handsome.

"Grand piano, by the way, are you Mr. Zhang here?" Hong Que called the name directly.

Hearing Hong Que shouting Mr. Zhang, the waiter knew that it was related, she called Mr. Zhang's name on the pager, and soon walked downstairs with a light mature woman who looked to be around twenty-seven or eighteen.

Seeing this light mature woman, Hong Que couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, how to say it, she exuded a mature breath all over her body, just like that peach, people couldn't help but take a bite down, and the juice overflowed.

But soon, Hong Que regained his mind, he knew that this should be Zhang Lina that Wang Congcong told him, he smiled and said, "Wang Shao introduced me, he said that you would give me a surprise!"

Zhang Lina reacted immediately, Wang Congcong called her last night to tell her about it, so she immediately smiled and said, "Naturally, there are surprises, I'll take you upstairs first, it's a paradise for professionals." ”

"Good. Hong Que nodded.

After the two walked upstairs, Hong Que also heard a fluent piano sound surrounding the second floor, playing the song "To Alice" written by himself.

This intrigued Hong Que, and he turned his head to see a woman in a ponytail and a white dress sitting in front of a Yamaha piano playing.

A woman is very good-looking, maybe her eyes, nose, eyebrows, and mouth, taken out alone, cannot be regarded as delicate and good-looking, but when integrated, it gives people a natural beauty.

And the bookish smell emanating from her body is something that ordinary people can't disguise, such a person is definitely cultivated from a young age.

So Hong Que also put his hands behind his back and listened to the woman play.

Zhang Lina saw that Hong Que was standing still, and she was not in a hurry, she followed Hong Que and listened quietly.

At a certain moment, Hong Que suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Wrong. ”

The piano stopped abruptly, and the woman who was playing the piano rushed towards Hong Que with an angry face, "Do you know that it is very rude to interrupt someone playing the piano? Besides, I just played the original tune, where did I play it wrong?"

Hong Que was a little surprised by the change in a woman's temperament, from a lady to a shrew, it only takes a second?

But soon, the change in the woman's temper surprised Hong Que even more.

The woman, who was still extremely angry, opened her mouth in astonishment after seeing Hong Que's appearance clearly, "Sparrow, Sparrow Fairy?"

"You know me?"

"I'm your fan!" the woman became a little excited, and if it weren't for the special occasion, she would have even wanted to scream loudly.