Lin Shihao picked a lot of good songs from the magic mirror, and the copied songs have accumulated very thickly.

For this reason, Lin Shihao deliberately classified the written songs, then bound them, and even bought a safe deposit box, just to hold the songs he wrote.

The safe was bought by Lin Shihao from the Internet, on the online shopping platform founded by Zhao Yu.

The current shopping platform belongs to the two of them, and Lin Shihao also has a certain amount of shares, and he has invested a lot of money in the past year.

For this shopping platform, Lin Zi has become a poor person, but fortunately, it was already last year, but fortunately, she has a man who is determined to help her.

Zhao Yu was actually very touched by Lin Shihao's trust in her, and the money Lin Shihao took out far exceeded the value of those few percent of the shares.

At the lowest point of her career, Lin Shihao helped her and believed in her, which moved Zhao Yu the most.

Later, Lin Shihao became a loyal user of Huangou, which made Zhao Yu unexpected.

Lin Shihao chose to shop online not because he liked it, nor because it was cheap, but because it was convenient, just for this one reason.

When Zhao Yu saw Lin Shihao buy a safe, she couldn't cry or laugh, she had only seen this thing on TV and in a friend's office, she didn't think this thing was very practical.

But Lin Shihao took it seriously, not only stuffed more than 100,000 Huaxia coins into the safe, but also carefully put the songs he wrote into the safe.

There are two keys, one Lin Shihao kept for himself, and the other Lin Shihao put it with Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu knew that Lin Shihao would hide in another guest room every night to create, and he didn't let her bother, but Zhao Yu didn't expect Lin Shihao to come up with so many songs, so thick, not to mention more than a hundred, right?

It's less than a hundred to be exact, but it will soon break through the triple digits.

"So many?" Zhao Yu squatted in front of the safe, holding a thick stack of songs and exclaimed.

When did he write it? Why did he come up with so much at once?

Lin Shihao is not easy, he has not practiced anything else in the past few days, and his typing speed has improved by leaps and bounds.

"I started writing songs when I was three years old, and what you see is only a small part. Lin Shihao began to blow again.

"When will you get rid of your bragging?" Zhao Yu said what he had always wanted to say but didn't say.

I'm afraid it's hard to get rid of this problem, and sometimes Lin Shihao will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't blow a few words.

"Why do you put so much cash at home?" Zhao Yu asked again.

"Looking at it twice when I'm okay makes me feel happier. ”

Regarding Lin Shihao's explanation, Zhao Yu was speechless and couldn't even speak.

Does this money make you happy? Zhao Yu didn't believe it.

But this is true, Lin Shihao had such thoughts when he was poor, and when he had money, he smirked at bundles of money every day.

He didn't want to show off his wealth, but it's always okay to put his money on the bed and giggle, right?

Hundreds of thousands of dollars in cash in the safe do not seem to be much, Lin Shihao plans to withdraw a little more tomorrow.

Lin Shihao's favorite thing is money, and this is the same as most people.

People are like this, the more they don't have anything, the more they want to get something, they want to eat delicious food when they see them, and they want to buy brand-name clothes when they see them.

Lin Shihao saw that other people's families were rich, so he also wanted to be rich, but fortunately, he did it.

Zhao Yu didn't put the song in the safe, but got up and sat on the bed.

The safe is in the wardrobe in the bedroom, which is not very hidden, and the wardrobe is not far from the bed, just a few steps away.

Although Zhao Yu didn't understand it, he just wanted to enjoy it one after another.

And lying in bed to watch nature has become Zhao Yu's first choice.

"You're really good at writing so many songs. Zhao Yu exclaimed.

Lin Shihao smiled and said nothing, this is still a song he carefully selected, and it is only a small part, if he waits for a while, it is not a problem for Lin Shihao to come up with hundreds of songs.

Now Lin Shihao locks himself up every night and writes songs until he can't resist the sleepiness.

When someone comes to him to write a song, just take out a song at random, and don't have to find a temporary place to write it secretly.

It's also a frustration to write songs too fast!

"In a few days, I will come up with a few songs for Tang Xi, how to say that they are also our artists, we can't let them be idle! Lin Shihao also lay on the bed.

"I'll talk to them when I get back. Zhao Yu looked at the song in his hand and said absentmindedly.

's own entertainment company, Lin Shihao's main task is to come up with good songs, and as for management, it is all under Zhao Yu's control.

The division of labor between the two is very clear, and another reason is that Zhao Yu is better at management.

"Then it's up to you to do this, I'll continue to worry about my movie, by the way, are you involved in my movie?" Lin Shihao asked kindly.

"Don't participate, do you really treat me as a little rich woman? I don't have much money to invest in movies now!" Zhao Yu refused without thinking about it, Lin Shihao could toss as much as she liked, anyway, she couldn't control it.

"You're my little rich woman!" Lin Shihao said with a smile.

He just asked casually, even if Zhao Yu didn't participate, Lin Shihao still had money to make a movie.

"Can't you change your name? In the future, I will call Sister Qinghuan. Zhao Yu said, she really wanted to hear Lin Shihao call her like this.

But will Lin Shihao agree? Obviously unlikely.

"Why do you have your own name, Qing Huan is so good!" Lin Shihao asked suddenly, this question he had always wanted to ask.

"It's good that you call it that, I was very depressed at the beginning, as if all the unhappy things got together, and at that time pen pals were popular, so I gave myself this name. ”

There is no special story, and now Zhao Yu also intends to change the name.

She is no longer depressed, not depressed, but very happy and joyful, so it is most appropriate for her to be called Qinghuan now.

But for Lin Shihao, it doesn't matter, because he still likes to call her a little rich woman.

Habits have become natural, and it is not so easy to change.

"The little rich woman is really hard to listen to, I beg you, don't call it in the future, okay?" Zhao Yu said to Lin Shihao in a consultative tone.

"I'll try my best!"

Zhao Yu was very angry.

"From now on, if you want me to be a little rich woman, I will pinch you until you change it, and don't say Zhao Yu anymore when you introduce me to others, say the name on my ID card. ”

Zhao Yu didn't want to pay attention to Lin Shihao, got up and put the song in the safe, and then returned to the bed, left his back to Lin Shihao, and turned off the light on the bedside table.

"I saw that your pajamas were dirty just now, let me help you take them off!" Lin Shihao kindly reminded.