PS: To answer a reader's question, I haven't been in Yokoku!

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In a café in a mall.

Zhang Yingxia looked at the shopping list with a tight face, this is just the rhythm of the day! It's only been half a day, and Weiya in the half month of last year has been hanging in vain. Fortunately, there are two songs where the foundation is, which can make their own girls defeat.

The Mo sisters were excitedly discussing where to go next.

Zhang Yingxia looked helpless: The interest of women shopping has risen, and the Hulk, oh, the Avengers can't stop it.

"Ah, little sister, you little man is worried about money!" Mo Xinxin had already seen Zhang Yingxia's discolored face and joked with her old sister.

"No, no!" Zhang Yingxia quickly replied, this is not the time to be reasonable.

"Didn't you see it, didn't you see it!" Mo Yuanyuan said proudly. The little man in his own house is too long to give himself a long face.

"Then we'll go to 'Firoa Five' later?"

Zhang Yingxia didn't understand yet, nodded and said, "No problem!"

Mo Yuanyuan was anxious: "Second sister, you are crazy, go there, what about a bottle of perfume that we don't have enough?"

Zhang Yingxia was suddenly frightened. Nima wants to play so exciting, just go to the mall, go to the luxury area to play, do you think I have four kidneys like a cow, and it doesn't matter if you sell two?

"Look at how scared you!" Mo Xinxin laughed: "What about teasing you? That place, I felt uncomfortable once I went there, the waiters there are all sharp-eyed, let's wear this out, I guess no one will pay attention!"

Mo Yuanyuan found something: "Wow, second sister, you have actually been there! Tell me!"

"Less, I followed to take pictures and interviews, but I didn't buy anything, but the clerk there asked her to make a few bottles of perfume to take pictures, all with an expression of 'you can't afford to pay for it'. I'm so angry with my mother!"

Mo Xinxin looked like a waiter, and Zhang Yingxia and Mo Yuanyuan both laughed.

At this time, the mobile phone in his pants suddenly moved like a convulsion.

When I took it out, it was actually the owner of the bar.

"Hey, boss, what's the matter?"

"Hey, Zhang Yingxia, are you free? Can you come to Nanshi City once? I'll help you reimburse the expenses!"

"Boss, our relationship is not at that point, right?" Zhang Yingxia looked strange. Lao Tzu is not a worker under you, why do you let me go wherever I want? Lao Tzu holds a grudge!

"I just want to ask you, do you have any other songs there? If so, come to No. 811-2 Haifu Street, Chengping District, Nanshi City. I have an urgent use, and the price is still according to the last time!"

Zhang Yingxia can't hear the word money now, and today he is himself, and his own money is not enough to see at all.

"I'll discuss it, and I'll get back to you later!"

"Hurry up, then. After discussing it, it is best to go to Nansei City in the evening. I'll pick you up then!" the boss said crisply and hung up the phone.

Zhang Yingxia asked Mo Xinxin with a strange face: "Second sister, do you know No. 811-2, Haifu Street, Chengping District, Nanshi City?"

"Of course you know, where is the famous music street, that street, there are people performing on the street all year round, and a lot of music producers are stationed there, what do you ask for?"

"Someone told me to go there?"

"Did you pick up some more scouts' business cards before?" Mo Xinxin asked vigilantly. "There are more liars in that place than music producers!" Mo Xinxin didn't think the two could have anything to do with the people on that street. Even if it's your own sister, it shouldn't matter if you're over there.

Zhang Yingxia looked embarrassed: "Someone asked me to buy songs?"

Mo Xinxin found something amazing when he was on the board: "What? Buy songs, look for you?"

Zhang Yingxia originally told the story between himself and the bar owner. From singing by himself, and then the bar owner hitting, to the nephew of the boss who inexplicably came to buy songs for him.

After listening to Zhang Yingxia's story, Mo Xinxin really looked at the monster: "It turns out that your song is sold out? I don't know what to say about you about this matter~ You can also encounter such a thing, you haven't been cheated to death, you can be on the third-line news! Otherwise, this news will be given to me, your sister and I don't have too much money now." More than 1,000 pieces of news are posted, which is enough for a sleeve. ”

"But the Boss Li you said Tsung-Dao Li, I'm not familiar with this name, your second sister is shallow in this circle, and her Taoism is not enough. However, I can still come with you and help the staff officers!"

At this time, the phone came back to me.

"Boy, have you discussed it? I'm in a hurry right now. As soon as the phone was connected, the boss said eagerly. The two girls next to him heard the voice.

"Alright, I'll be there later!"

"Wait?"

"I'm in Nanshi City right now!" Zhang Yingxia said!

"Then when you arrive, go directly to the sixteenth floor, Han Qin's music production room. "The owner doesn't talk nonsense either.

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The three of them took a car directly to Haifu Street and found No. 811-2, which was actually a high-rise building.

After getting out of the elevator on the 16th floor, I found that there were only three office locations on one floor. I didn't have much trouble finding the signboard of Han Qin's music production studio, and just after entering, I asked, "Is Mr. Lee Tsung-do there?"

"Senior, Senior Zhang Yingxia, are you Senior Zhang Yingxia?" At the reception desk of the front desk, a girl dressed plainly and with a clean face asked excitedly.

"Hmm, do you know me?" said Zhang Yingxia in confusion.

"Student, don't you remember me? Oh, I forgot, when you graduated, you broke your brain, and now it's okay, right? Oh, I'm Jiang Jiemin!"

"Who is this?" Mo Yuanyuan quietly stretched out her hand to the waist of her little man.

Mo Xinxin watched the play intently.

"This is a junior sister in college, a junior sister!" Zhang Yingxia said to his wife and second sister, and then pretended to be a "sudden realization" to the little girl, in fact, his mind was searching for memories, but unfortunately there was no hair left.

I look at the "senior" who works hard, but can't remember anything.

"Did the senior also come to learn from Teacher Han?" the little girl asked curiously, letting go of her excitement.

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"You're finally here, hurry in, what nonsense!" said Boss Li, who came out of it, urgently. The little girl was taken aback.

Immediately saw that Zhang Yingxia didn't come alone, and it was a big bag, and it was also a flurry.

"Come with me!" Lee said, leading the way.

Zhang Yingxia and the two girls were stunned for a moment and followed in.

Jiang Jiemin's little girl was suddenly confused, the senior actually knew Teacher Han Qin?

The three of them followed into a production room.

"Mr. Zhang, we meet again. Lawyer Xiao's unchanged smiling face reappeared.

After greeting Lawyer Xiao.

"This is the owner of the studio, Mr. Han. Boss Li introduced.

A middle-aged man looked at Zhang Yingxia curiously, as if he was looking at something remarkable. Dressed casually to follow the release of Yi, he even wore slippers on his feet.

It should be the main one.

"Hello, Mr. Han!"

"Hello, Mr. Zhang!"

After a symbolic shake, the guest of honor took his seat.

"I heard Mr. Zhengdao say that Mr. Zhang has already bought two songs for him, right?" Han Qin said.

Zhang Yingxia nodded: "Yes!"

"200,000 buyouts, this price is not low! Mr. Zhang and Mr. Li have a good relationship!"

Zhang Yingxia looked at the boss strangely, and saw that he was still smiling with a straight face, and he had a fight with Lawyer Xiao.

Can I say that this boss beat me up, and then I was ready to lower the price, but in order to save my nephew, I had to raise the price?

Forget it, the benefits are taken, and it is almost impossible to respond to people.

"It's just average, I'm just curious, boss, why do you keep asking me to collect songs?" Zhang Yingxia said.

Boss Li didn't speak. On the contrary, the producer of Han Qin on the side smiled: "Young man, you don't know this!"

"How many newcomers debut in the entertainment industry every year, do you know? Every year, more than a dozen groups are launched. And there are hundreds of young singers, to say the least. In this, they are all just about debuting, whether they are popular or not. ”

"Just giving these young singers songs can be a headache for a lot of songwriters and producers. ”

"Big entertainment economic companies and music agencies have their own production departments, and even have their own special channels for collecting songs. Small companies can only go around collecting songs. ”

"And this year is like a record-breaking, all kinds of entertainment companies are really like weeds, I feel itchy to see it, but unfortunately I don't have any ability, so I can only open a studio to make a living. ”

"Now, the songs of any well-known songwriter on the market are basically pre-ordered. ”

"In a word, it's difficult to collect songs, right?" Mo Xinxin concluded.

"That's right!"

"Then I want to ask, are the previous two songs inappropriate?"

"It's suitable, but it's not suitable, but it's not suitable, especially the current singer!" Han Qin ignored Lee Tsung-do's ugly face. Looking at the young man holding the guitar on the side and not speaking, the center of everything, Boss Li's nephew - Li Jinwen.

"That song "Young" is good, very interesting, and that song "Painting" is also suitable for singing when it is quiet, but it doesn't compound my character, what I like is the kind that releases emotions intensely!" Li Jinwen said suddenly.

Zhang Yingxia looked at the boss, and the meaning was very clear: Boss, your education methods are not good, this kid doesn't seem to have changed anything?

Lee Tsung-dao pretended not to understand: "Don't talk nonsense, just say if there is one!"

Zhang Yingxia tilted his head and thought for a moment: "There is a song." ”

"Do you have pen and paper?"

"Wait a minute, Jiemin, get a sheet music. Han Qin, who understood the meaning, shouted.

Jiang Jiemin took a blank sheet music.

After seeing that it was Zhang Yingxia who took it, he refused to leave the room with an excited face, "Senior, do you want to write a song?"

Zhang Yingxia picked up the pen and wrote a few words under the gaze of Mo Yuanyuan and Mo Xinxin: A person's decision!