There is a concert, and the leaders of the feature film company who want to make an appointment with the song pondered, and they were considering the interests involved.

Among them, Zhang Xueming, the leader of the 'Mingguang Record Company' in charge of this project, asked: "Master Lin, although your request is not excessive, I don't know how many songs you can give us?"

Lin Fan squinted, looked at the person in front of him and asked, "How many?"

Zhang Xueming looked at Lin Fan, "Master Lin, we all understand your thoughts, you want to use songs to let this newcomer go to the concert and increase exposure, but our family's stars are very popular, and the tour concert can be said to be full, even if it is not full, the attendance rate is eighty percent." ”

Lin Fan didn't want to discuss this matter, so he waved his hand directly, "I don't know what the problem is, or what the interests are wrong, I'll just say a word, a fine song in ten minutes, if you agree, stay, if you don't agree, you can leave." ”

Zhang Xueming frowned slightly, "Master Lin, this one is really too little, even if it is a high-quality song, we will buy one for hundreds of thousands, and this is still created by the master." ”

Lin Fan shook his head, "I have a lot of fine songs, I tell you the conditions, not that I have to ask you, but that you come to make an appointment, and I will not refute your face, so I will make such a condition, if you still bargain with me, it will be meaningless, you have to understand the current situation." ”

A fat man on the side spoke: "Master Lin, your request, our feature film company agrees, one song, ten minutes." ”

Lin Fan smiled and nodded, "Okay, very good." ”

Zhang Xueming looked at Lin Fan, and then could only nod, "That's okay, I also agreed." ”

At this moment, all of you here, there are only a few who are qualified to hold a concert this year, because in the current music industry, good songs are hard to find, and they are no longer like in the past, creators are dedicated to creating, and they don't listen to things outside the window, and now the temptation of this society is too great, there are not many top creators, and some of the songs of top creators, as long as there are signs of it, they will be snatched away, you want it, it's difficult.

As for the song or something, it is also very difficult and difficult, even if it was said before, in the middle of the way, there can be a change of hexagram, so in today's music industry, good songs are hard to find, and high-quality songs are even more difficult to find.

Lin Fan said: "Don't worry, the songs I give you are definitely high-quality songs, and I won't fool you with songs casually, I'm very trustworthy." ”

Everyone nodded, "Master Lin, I hope the cooperation is pleasant, if there is a song in the future, I hope to think of us, we will definitely give you a satisfactory price." ”

"Well said, well said. Lin Fan smiled, and then seemed to want to be angry, "I have so many good songs, all of them are in my head, but I won't give them to you, I want to leave them to her." ”

Wu Huanyue, who had been standing on the side and had not spoken, was so moved that she was about to cry at the moment, she didn't expect her status in Brother Lin's mind to be so high.

And Wu Youlan on the side looked at Wu Huanyue silently, and his bright eyes also revealed a strange look.

I'm so envious, so jealous, so angry.

Let's talk about the matter, let them talk to Wang Mingyang about the rest of the matter, the contract or something, and sign a contract with Wang Mingyang.

This time, the conditional song is also to make Wu Huanyue become popular faster.

These songs, in Lin Fan's opinion, are simply worthless, completely useless, encyclopedias are sometimes really good, this opens up the knowledge of song classification, there are too many songs, and many of them are scary.

Wu Huanyue said movingly: "Brother Lin, thank you so much. ”

Lin Fan waved his hand very casually, "Thank you, if you don't get angry, won't I slap myself in the face?"

Once, Lin Fanke said that Wu Huanyue would definitely be popular if she took the singing route, but now that she thinks about it, this special thing is not in fate, she is entangled with herself, this fate has changed slightly, and she is the biggest promoter.

Thinking of this, he was a little scared.

Wang Mingyang patted Lin Fan's shoulder, "Don't say anything else." ”

Lin Fan smiled, "Okay, I can't let you help me all the time, sometimes I have to exert some strength." ”

"Haha....... Wang Mingyang suddenly laughed, "When have I helped, but seriously, I've been thinking, what else will you do? You said you can write songs, I was stunned, I see that you are usual, it seems that you don't have the talent to write songs." ”

Lin Fan's head was raised ninety degrees, and his expression was indifferent, "What else will I do?" It's hard to say, I will have a lot more, a lot." ”

"By the way, when it comes to what else I will do, I will still see a doctor, and I am going to go tomorrow to see the situation and get a medical qualification certificate. Lin Fan said with a smile.

When Wang Mingyang heard this, he was stunned, "Don't be funny, you still see a doctor, I think if you become a doctor, it is possible to make people see that there is something wrong." ”

"Cut, if you don't believe it, don't ask me to treat you in the future. Lin Fan said with a smile.

At this moment, the scene was jubilant, it had been a long time since they had gotten together, Lin Fan and Wang Mingyang were chatting happily, while Wu Youlan was talking quietly to Wu Huanyue, as if he was setting the latest rules.

But the woman's careful thinking should not be guessed.

……。

Following.

Inside the Health Department.

Lin Fan stood there stupidly, and then asked the staff, "I said beauty, don't bring this, are you discriminating against it, even if I am a junior college, what can I do, I have real talent to learn." ”

The staff looked at the person in front of them, they were helpless, this person had been pestering them for twenty minutes, if it weren't for the fact that this young man was a little handsome, he would have called the security guard a long time ago, "Handsome guy, this is not a question of whether the junior college is or not, but the school you are studying is not a college of Chinese medicine, you want to take the Chinese medicine practice qualification certificate, and you need to graduate from a high school with a national recognition of academic qualifications." ”

"Then what should I do, I won't be able to take the test?" Lin Fan was helpless.

The staff nodded, "Yes, besides, the registration is in April, the exam is in June and July, and now the exam period has passed, no matter what aspect, you don't meet the requirements." ”

Lin Fan was already dumbfounded, this is not scientific, if he doesn't have a medical qualification certificate, he wants to complete this tenth page of classified knowledge, it's just a dream, if he doesn't have a certificate in the future, he will see a doctor, if he is reported or discovered, he will be served directly, and he will not even have a chance to resist.

The staff seemed to find that Lin Fan was not giving up, but gave him a chance, "In fact, there is another way, that is, you find a nationally recognized old Chinese medicine practitioner, as an apprentice, you can take the exam, this is also your only way, if not, then there is no way." ”

Lin Fan spared his head and looked for an old Chinese medicine doctor to apprentice? I'll go, who am I, Lin Fan, who is a person with an encyclopedia, and this medical skill is earth-shattering, how can I worship someone else as a teacher, impossible, absolutely impossible.

Just then, an old man passed by.

When the staff saw the old man, they immediately called him respectfully, "Dean Zhao." ”

The old man nodded peacefully, and then walked out the door.

Lin Fan glanced at the old man, but he didn't pay attention, and when he just wanted to chat with the staff about some more family life, he was suddenly stunned, and then asked, "Beauty, isn't that old man very powerful?"

The staff nodded, "Yes, that's Dean Zhao, the dean of the First Higher College of Traditional Chinese Medicine in the Demon Capital, you ......." ”

When the staff just wanted to say something more to Lin Fan, they found that this young man was gone.