The waiter packed the leftovers, and Lin Ze naturally didn't want the girl to carry it, so he took it himself.

Pang Wei felt that it would be a loss of face to stay with him, so he went out to drive before them.

Everyone got into the car, Demi sat in the passenger seat, and from right to left in the back seat, Lin Ze, Chen Weier, and Lin Xinru sat in turn.

As soon as Chen Weier got in the car, she began to call He Xiuqiong to discuss.

Lin Xinru also looked at the score nervously, humming softly, and it could be seen that she attached great importance to her first album.

Lin Ze clasped his hands in front of his chest and looked sideways out the window, thinking about how much benefit this album could bring to himself. After all, one more penny will give you more chips, and one more profit will be made in the international crude oil futures market in the future.

Lin Ze had a bad chance, if he didn't make good use of the capital he had, he would be sorry for the world!

In his mind: although he is similar to being reborn through time and space, he has much more capital than ordinary reborns, because he has the biggest cheat against the sky: a biological brain from 7456 years in the future!

He knew that the market-oriented reform of country Z would be more and more in-depth in the future, and by 05, even the original state-owned banks began to sell part of their shares.

With the development, 14 years ago, the International Monetary Fund released the latest report: China has surpassed the United States and become the world's largest economy!

But at that time, many industries in China were actually controlled by foreign capital! (For reference, see 2004 Report on Multinational Corporations in China).

In 13 years, the Chinese Academy of Sciences released a report, saying that China's wealth loss is alarming, and the "hard-earned wealth" siphoned off by transnational capital every year is roughly equivalent to about 60% of gross domestic product (GDP), in short, 60% of China's GDP is foreign GNP (gross national product). Seeing this data, some netizens on the Internet even laughed at themselves: what the cannons of the giant ships of the great powers did not do back then, but now they have completely done it.

Lin Ze frowned slightly, and secretly made up his mind: "I should make good use of my capital!" ”

At this moment, Chen Weier hung up the phone, leaned forward, patted Pang Wei's shoulder, and said, "Go to the company first, and he will always explain." ”

Pang Wei snorted and didn't ask more, but Lin Xinru was nervous and asked, "Ah Wei, what's the matter with Sister He?" ”

Chen Weier grinned, hugged Lin Xinru's shoulders and snuggled up, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's a good thing." Squinting at Lin Ze, his expression was quite proud, "Why always discuss with Brother Lin, I want to make an album for you next year." ”

"Huh?" Lin Ze was stunned when he heard this, turned his head, and frowned: "Next year? I'm going to Hong Kong, I may not be available. ”

Chen Weier was startled, and asked in a panic, "Brother Lin, are you going to Hong Kong?" What to do? ”

Lin Ze smiled mysteriously, shook his head and did not answer.

Hong Kong was once a British colony, with a developed economy, and many international futures markets have branches there, making it a pretty good futures trading venue in Asia, which is incomparable to the mainland.

Chen Weier was a little disappointed, left Lin Xinru, grabbed Lin Ze's left arm, leaned on his shoulder, and said coquettishly: "Ah, then can we still meet in the future?" ”

Lin Ze was wearing short sleeves, feeling the softness on Chen Weier's chest, he withdrew his hand with a wry smile, patted her head, straightened her, and feigned anger: "Sit down, you are a big girl!" ”

A hint of disappointment flashed in Chen Weier's eyes, and she muttered, "I know!" Got it! Then he lowered his head sullenly and quieted down. Her long hair fell to cover her face, no one could see it, and her big eyes were red.

She thought that she had already made a very bold hint, and Brother Lin must have received the hint clearly, but ...... He didn't like himself, he rejected himself!

Myself...... Lost in love. - Or, perhaps, it was just wishful thinking on his own!

Chen Weier has mixed feelings. Silent for a long time. Lin Ze realized that something was wrong, but he also relented, turned his head to look out of the car window in a daze, and did not persuade him.

Lin Xinru was very smart and sensitively noticed the unusualness between the two of them. Chen Weier is very beautiful and has a cheerful personality, and she is an excellent girl. Faced with such a girl's active hint, Lin Ze actually refused, she felt a little incredible. Quite puzzled, he looked at Lin Ze a little.

I saw him resting his right arm on the car window, supporting his head, looking out of the car, looking contemplative, giving people a faint sense of alienation.

"This man is so strange!" Lin Xinru shook his head, shook his head, and secretly teased: "Is this the temperament of a composer?" Pursing his lips, he glanced at Lin Ze's side a few more times, "But...... Take a closer look, he's really handsome! After sighing, he pursed his lips and smiled inexplicably, and looked at the music score again.

The five songs Lin Ze chose have relatively simple tunes, and they belong to the type that no matter who listens to it a few times, they can come up with a few sentences. This choice is not only because Lin Xinru's singing skills are not mature, but also because, in Lin Ze's concept, any "elegant temperament" of the song is false, and only the degree of singing is king.

After more than an hour, Lin Xinru was already somewhat familiar with the five songs. The car stopped in front of the Huaiyun Building, everyone got out of the car, and at the gate of the building, Lin Ze met Wei Gang who was watching the gate again, and the two smiled at each other, which was regarded as a greeting.

After He Xiuqiong talked to everyone about the album, she really expressed her willingness to cooperate with Lin Ze again, Lin Ze's first pot of gold was obtained from her after all, and she had to prevaricate nonsense, only saying that good songs need inspiration, and when she has a good song, she will definitely cooperate with her.

He Xiuqiong was not reluctant, I don't know what considerations were, she gave Lin Ze a false name of Lin Xinru as a *person*, and let them out.

Lin Ze inexplicably became a forest *work*.

The group went to find Fang Jian again. Fang Jian's father opened a golden years KTV in the city center, and he belonged to the first batch of people who became rich in the city, and the family had a lot of money.

Fang Jian has liked music since he was a child, but because of genetic reasons, he is short and thin, and it is really difficult for him to have a way out in this era when idol stars are becoming more and more popular, and he doesn't like to "show his head".

His father doted on him very much, so he got him a professional recording studio in KTV, so Fang Jian recorded songs for himself on the one hand, and took over some business from outside on the other hand, and the income was not bad.

The group has reached the golden age. Fang Jian was already waiting in front of the door with two security guards at this time.

Lin Xinru stroked her long hair, wore a pair of big sunglasses that were enough to cover half of her face, and got out of the car with her head slightly down, there were not many guests at this time, except for a few curious glances at Lin Xinru who happened to pass by, there was no accident, and I don't know if they recognized her.

Fang Jian had already received the score, he was quite respectful of Lin Ze at this time, and as soon as he saw Lin Ze, he hurriedly greeted him, which was completely different from the last time they met.

Fang Jian's recording studio is in a corner on the third floor, 100 square meters, and the equipment is professional and high-grade.

"Brother Lin, what do you think? These devices are all imported from Hong Kong! As soon as he entered the recording studio, Fang Jian said quite smugly.

How does Lin Ze understand this? However, I swept the name on the device, quickly searched in my mind, and found that they were all famous brands in the West, and secretly calculated the value, there were more than 4 million, and I was secretly shocked, this Fang Jian's Lao Tzu is really a local tyrant! nodded and praised: "Not bad!" ”

Although Lin Ze only said two simple words, it made Fang Jian even more proud, in his mind that Lin Ze could write such a classic song, his attainments in recording were naturally extraordinary, and it was naturally a matter of pride to be appreciated.

How did he know, in fact, Lin Ze didn't know anything about recording, but he had a biological brain, and if he had the heart to learn, he would only be proficient in an extreme time.

However, Lin Ze's mind is now full of quickly gathering capital, and he is not interested in learning these things.

Without further ado, after getting familiar with the environment, Lin Xinru entered the recording studio and began to try to record songs. Among the five songs, mice love rice is the easiest, but as soon as Lin Xinru opened his voice, Fang Jian outside frowned.

After singing a few words, he was ruthlessly stopped by Fang Jian, and shook his head again and again, "No, it's not on the tune at all." ”

Lin Ze doesn't understand those professional things, but he has a biological intelligence brain, and after a little analysis, he came to a conclusion: under the analysis of the biological intelligence brain that transcends the times for more than 5,400 years, Lin Xinru sings is simply useless.

At this level, it's not easy to record five songs!

Shaking his head, Lin Ze took a deep breath and said indifferently: "It's almost enough, how many fans who buy albums are professional?" I secretly said in my heart: Lin Xinru is still only suitable for acting, and it will be okay to be the boss and film in the future, so it is too difficult to let her sing.

Fang Jian listened to Lin Ze's indifferent and irresponsible words, and was stunned for a moment, and still couldn't believe it after a while, "Lin ...... Brother Lin, what did you just say? ”

Lin Ze shrugged his shoulders and said again. Fang Jiandeng's face changed, and he couldn't help but say angrily: "Brother Lin, you are the album producer *producer*, how can you say such a thing?!" ”

Lin Xinru's assistant Demi also raised eyebrows and glared at Lin Ze; Chen Weier looked at Lin Ze with a reproachful look on the side, blaming him for not saying such irresponsible words. Pang Wei secretly slapped his thigh, the excitement in his eyes flashed, and he silently set up the camera......

"Or else?" Although he became the target of public criticism in an instant, Lin Ze still didn't mind, glanced at Lin Xinru in the recording studio, and said bluntly: "With her level, do you still have to use Zhang Huimei's standards?" ”

"Uh......" Fang Jian shook his head with a wry smile, "I won't be able to record it for a month." ”

Lin Xinru in the recording studio couldn't hear their conversation outside, but he could guess by looking at their expressions.

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