"Yan'er, why did you come out?" Ruan Yu, who was lying on the sofa playing games, asked in surprise when he saw Xu Mo and his face. Friendly reminder This book is the first to update the website, Baidu please search + read the book network Grandpa When is it so good to talk? was interrupted to play chess, not only was he not angry, but he also gave Yan'er's possession.

Rong Yan smiled and said softly: "Grandpa teaches Xu Mo's nephew to play chess in the study." ”

"Huh?" Ruan Yi was stunned, unable to believe his ears. Bai Yike is a boy! Didn't grandpa hate teaching boys to play chess?

Xu Mo didn't bother to pay attention to Ruan Yu, who was taken aback, looked at his face gently, and asked softly, "Yan'er, what are you going to do later?" ”

When Ruan Yu heard this, he immediately stopped being stunned, and said to Rong Yan flatteringly: "Yan'er, since you don't have to play chess with your grandfather, why don't you play games with me for a while?" ”

Rong Yan looked at Ruan Yu regretfully, sorry but said resolutely: "Third cousin, I may not be able to play games with you, I want to go back to the room to fill in the words." ”

When Xu Mo heard this, she suddenly felt a little strange, with her character, if it wasn't for a more urgent matter, she shouldn't have locked herself up to write lyrics during her visit. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but wonder: "Aren't you just going to fill in ten lyrics for Lan's Entertainment Group every year?" ”

Rong Yan nodded and explained, "This is not for the Lan family, and the song is not provided by them, it was created by me before. I would like to hold a song auction in my own name in a relatively short period of time. ”

As soon as Ruan Yu heard that it was a serious matter, he said generously: "So that's the case, then you go and get busy." ”

Xu Mo stared at his face with deep eyes, and asked seriously, "I have something to talk to you about, can I go to your room to talk about it?" ”

Rong Yan blinked, and although he didn't know why, he still nodded "um".

Seeing Xu Mo follow Rong Yan upstairs, Ruan Yu opened his mouth and said silently, "Lunch ......"

This is the first time Xu Mo has seen the room where Rong Yan sleeps, simple, delicate and warm. The interior of the room is mainly white, with a white princess bed, a white wardrobe, and a white dressing table. In the corner, a priceless white piano stands quietly, spotless. Seeing this, Xu Mo couldn't help but raise his hand and pat his head, but he just remembered to buy her furniture and forgot to buy her musical instruments.

"What's wrong?" Rong Yan just saw this scene in his eyes, so he cared.

Xu Mo smiled, walked into the room, and said, "It's nothing, it's just that something suddenly came to mind." ”

With a clear face, he didn't ask any more questions, walked around the bed, walked to the table and chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, pointed to a single sofa, and said to Xu Mo: "Come and sit here." After Xu Mo sat down, she sat opposite Xu Mo and asked curiously, "What do you want to talk to me about?" ”

"About your song auction." Xu Mo didn't turn around, and went straight to the road with a single knife.

Rong Yan raised his eyebrows, and raised his tail note: "Huh? ”

Xu Mo put his hands together on the table, his eyes so sharp that there was nowhere to hide stared at his face tightly, and asked, "Why do you suddenly want to hold such an auction?" ”

Rong Yan thought about it and felt that there was nothing to hide, so he said, "I want to open a music company." The auction is held to raise funds and to win over singers. ”

Xu Mo frowned, to be honest, he didn't like Rong Yan to open a company, because it would consume her energy. In this way, it is one thing that the energy put on him will be drastically reduced, and the main thing is that she will be tired. "Why do you suddenly want to start a company? I've never heard you mention it before. ”

"I want to help more people." Rong Yan said with a firm look in his eyes.

The dark clouds between Xu Mo's eyebrows did not dissipate at all, and he patiently persuaded: "Who do you want to help, just tell me, anyway, I have a lot of money, and I also hope to be able to help others." ”

Rong Yan refused without hesitation: "Thank you for your kindness, but that's your money." I hope that with my own efforts, I can help others as much as possible. ”

Xu Mo originally wanted to persuade, but when he saw the firm eyes on his face, he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth. He pondered for a while, and then said: "There are many ways to make money, you don't have to open a company, and you may lose money when you open a company." In this case, I will hire you as the music director of Tianyu Records, and give you 20% of the company's shares. ”

"Twenty percent?!" I can't blame her for being surprised, it's really because Xu Mo gave too many shares. Tianyu Records is one of the top record companies in China, with an annual profit of hundreds of millions.

Xu Mo nodded and explained: "There is a premise, all the lyrics and songs you created during your tenure must be unconditionally used by the company. He deeply understood that with her character, if she didn't say some conditions, she would definitely not accept her offer.

Rong Yan looked at Xu Mo suspiciously, and asked, "Isn't there a limit to the number of creations to be created each year?" ”

Xu Mo chuckled, leaned back on the sofa, and joked, "Can I set a ceiling?" ”

"......" looked at his wicked face speechlessly.

"Let's just say it, I'll get them to make a deal when the time comes." Xu Mo said without refusal.

Rong Yan frowned and said, "But ......"

"Nothing. Don't forget who I am, I never do business at a loss. Xu Mo interrupted.

Hearing him say this, his face no longer refutes, but he secretly made a decision in his heart to create more! It's just that she never expected that in the end, even this idea died.

"By the way, there doesn't seem to be a song composed by 'Moonlight' on the market?" Xu Mo thought of Rong Yan saying that he wanted to fill in the tune he had made, and couldn't help asking.

Rong Yan let out a "hmm" and explained to Xu Mo: "I haven't published it. ”

Xu Mo saw that she was slightly blushing, as if she wanted to say something, so he leaned forward and asked softly, "What's wrong?" ”

"Well, can you help me listen to those tunes?" Rong Yan begged embarrassedly.

The corners of Xu Mo's lips hooked slightly, and he said in a deep and charming voice: "My honor." "She took the initiative to let herself listen to her unpublished songs, which not only represents her trust in herself, but also represents her own specialness.

Rong Yan stood up straight, said "You wait a minute", then walked to his handbag, took out a white iPod from it, walked back to its place, and said with a slight red face while looking for a certain Wen Jiàn folder: "I have not heard these songs except me, I hope you can give me some advice." ”

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!

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