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In her "anchor private mailbox", there is a letter that is more special, which frankly explains the request to buy her own songs, the reason is to let her daughter conquer the examiner with a more amazing performance in the art examination, get a high score, and enter a better art school. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The price offered is indeed very sincere, it is 300,000 yuan, so much money is undoubtedly the largest huge amount of money that Meng Xiaoxian has ever seen in his life.

The two songs she wanted to buy were one pure music - "Jasmine" and the other song "Invisible Wings".

Both songs are high-quality classics, and Meng Xiaoxian is really a little reluctant to sell them like this, but at present, in order to pay off Meng Song's debts as soon as possible and provide some better supplies for his small family, Meng Xiaoxian finally decided to sell it.

Thinking of some problems at home, Meng Xiaoxian felt a little in a bad mood, first of all, Meng Song owed 60,000 yuan to the factory, followed by the food of the two children, and finally the forage money for a horse, etc.

If you think about it in the long run, the tuition fees and living expenses of the university are also a significant amount. 300,000 yuan, if you really count it down and distribute it one by one, there is really a possibility that it will not be enough to spend.

So, Meng Xiaoxian called according to the phone number provided in the mailbox, but after thinking about it, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening, so he shook his head and hung up quickly.

Lying on the bed, Meng Xiaoxian's heart couldn't be calmed down for a long time, she couldn't fall asleep over and over, and the joy that kept coming up drowned her sleep nerves, making her irrepressible anticipation.

When he woke up, Rao was Meng Xiaoxian's strong system, and his eyes were still slightly red.

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In the morning, the dawning sun shines in an office like a peacock's gorgeous screen.

In the office, there is a fashionable-looking urban woman. A waterfall of black hair scattered behind, a purple lace thread hangs a thin strand of hair on the side of the ear, the eyes are very sharp, and a rigorous women's suit is worn on the body.

Zhang Nuanfei, she is the founder of Nuanfei News.

At this time, she was watching a video repeatedly, which was recorded by Meng Xiaoxian during the audition.

Similarly, she first went to Tianyin to download this song and found that it was really a beautiful song. However, compared to the live singing, she couldn't help but shake her head.

If it were to be described in two words, she would say: general.

She could see at a glance that all the scores, including pitch, timbre, typhoon, etc., were inflated, and she couldn't help complaining about Zhao Linfeng in her heart.

Because she has had several large-scale cooperation with Wufeng Entertainment, she naturally met Zhao Linfeng, the president of Wufeng Entertainment. In her eyes, Zhao Linfeng is a serious and meticulous person.

Aside from his appearance, he is very capable, talented, and a nationally renowned musical artist, with at least double-digit musicians promoted in his hands.

For such a powerful, handsome, and successful manly man, she deeply attracted Zhang Nuanfei's attention, she had a little admiration for Zhao Linfeng, maybe a good impression or something, in short, it was a feeling that even she couldn't tell.

Looking at Meng Xiaoxian's performance on the stage, her first feeling was that her score was inflated, but she recalled that Zhao Linfeng was such a rigorous person, and there may be a reason for his high score to score such a high score.

So in the morning, she watched the video no less than ten times, and finally, rubbing her sour eyes, made a phone call, and called the secretary in.

"Mr. Zhang." It was a middle-aged man who came in, bending slightly and looking at his boss with some surprise.

"I'll send you a video now, you can watch it first, and tell me what you think after watching it." Zhang Nuanfei said.

"Okay, Mr. Zhang."

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At noon, Meng Xiaoxian took advantage of the break to call the person in the private message who wanted to buy his song.

"Hey, hello......" An elegant female voice came from the other side of the phone, and at this time, Mo Qingyi and her mother were eating.

Meng Xiaoxian straightened out her thoughts and said, "Hello, my name is Meng Xiaoxian, do you want to buy songs?" ”

"Oh, are you the streamer on the Internet called Xianxian? I like to listen to the song "At least there is you"" Mo Qingyi's mother said, which completely aroused Mo Qingyi's curiosity, and she leaned over and listened to her mother's ear.

"Yes, yes." Meng Xiaoxian replied.

"Then you must have read the private message I sent you, right? How do you feel about me buying your songs? ”

Meng Xiaoxian thought for a moment and replied, "I promised to sell it to you." ”

"Okay, what's your bank card number?" I'll call you directly. The middle-aged woman said.

Hit the past? Meng Xiaoxian suspected that she had misheard, but she still reported her card number, and then asked cautiously: "Aren't you afraid that I will lie to you?" ”

"I'm thinking, if such a talented person can also play tricks and deceive people, then the world has really changed, I believe in you, I believe in your self-esteem and personality, and you will never do such a thing." The middle-aged woman smiled and said, her thumb poked the emerald ring on her middle finger.

"Haha, Auntie has won the award, I'm definitely not that kind of person, as long as you buy it, I won't perform these two songs on any profitable occasions, absolutely not." Meng Xiaoxian assured.

"Okay, I'll call you in a moment, you pay attention." The middle-aged woman said.

"Okay."

On the side, Mo Qingyi originally wanted to say a few words to Meng Xiaoxian, but she had always been very shy in her heart, and she didn't regret it until she hung up the phone.

The middle-aged woman, that is, Mo Qingyi's mother, how could she not understand her daughter's thoughts, so she shook her phone and said: "Mom, here is her contact information, if you have any questions you don't understand in the process of learning songs, you must ask, there is not much time left for you, and soon, you will have to take the exam, and strive to play well." ”

"Mom, you're so nice!" Mo Qingyi hugged her mother and said.

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In the afternoon, Meng Xiaoxian's mobile phone received a transfer prompt, which made her immersed in joy all afternoon.

Time passed minute by minute, Meng Xiaoxian should also go back, this afternoon, she saw more than a dozen patients, nothing serious.

At this time, Luo Wenxiu made a phone call to Meng Xiaoxian, saying that all the procedures for taking the Chinese medicine practice qualification certificate had been prepared, so that Meng Xiaoxian could prepare well and cope with the exam.

Today, there were so many surprises for Meng Xiaoxian that when she returned home, she was fluttering all over.

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[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! 】