Chapter 83: The Copyright of the Song – Not for Sale! (Ask for tickets and collect)
It's all this time, why did Jiang Mengyao come to find her?
And is it with her uncle and Zhao Feihu to find herself?
Could it be......
"Alright, I got it! Go back! ”
After guessing Jiang Mengyao's reason for finding himself, Lin Dong immediately waved at the monkey beside him, and then continued to play with bubbles in the mirror. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
"I said, Brother Dong, the girls have come to the door in person, shouldn't you go down immediately to take over and kneel down?"
I thought that Lin Dong would jump up with joy after hearing the news, and he was so overjoyed that he didn't know what to do.
But what I didn't expect was that since Lin Dong was only surprised for only two seconds, he returned to normal with an "ah" by the way!
At this time, the grandson was still humming an unknown tune and washing his hair.
"Heh, what do you think is good that people come to me?"
Seeing that the monkey really took what he had said before, Lin Dong hurriedly washed off the foam on his head with a basin of water, and then smiled at him while wiping it with a towel: "I'll tell you, you can't go to the Three Treasures Hall if you have nothing to do!" They didn't have any kind ......."
"Not well-hearted? What do you mean? ”
Of course, the monkey knew that Lin Dong was blind before, but it didn't matter, he was now curious about the meaning of Lin Dong's words just now.
"What do you mean? Literally......"
After wringing out the towel and throwing it into the basin, Lin Dong sneered and walked out of the water room.
Only the monkeys with bewildered faces were left in disarray......
Lin Dong naturally couldn't tell the monkey that the reason why Jiang Mengyao still came to him at this time was most likely because she knew who the original of the song was.
So, I just have some messy thoughts in my heart!
Of course, this is all just Lin Dong's own speculation.
Maybe people came over so late to sincerely thank Lin Dong for giving him an original gift?
"Don't worry! It's definitely not what you think, so go to bed. ”
When he returned to the class, he took the lead in blocking his comrades-in-arms who didn't sleep and looked at him with gossip on their faces. Then I quickly got dressed, shoes and socks, and left the class.
"Report!"
Coming to Yin Ziming's office again, after reaching out and knocking on the door, Lin Dong shouted angrily.
"Come in!"
Soon, Yin Ziming's voice came from inside.
Without any hesitation, Lin Dong pushed the door in calmly.
The moment he pushed the door open, the first thing that caught Lin Dong's eyes was naturally Jiang Mengyao, who was more beautiful and innocent up close, and then Zhao Feihu, who was full of reluctance, and Yin Ziming, who still hadn't figured out what the situation was, but had to accompany Yin Ziming, who had a partner and a partner.
In the end, Lin Dong swept his gaze to the middle-aged man sitting in the center, wearing a dark gray jacket on his upper body and a pair of black trousers on his lower body.
Well, from Lin Dong's point of view, the kind of jacket on the middle-aged man seems to be the favorite hit of the officialdom bigwigs when they go to the grassroots level in private interviews.
The middle-aged man should be in his forties, and just at the first glance, it gives people an invisible and powerful sense of oppression.
Well, to put it mildly, this is the so-called momentum of the superior!
"Lin Dong, why did you kid go? How can you let the leaders wait for you to be a hairy boy? ”
Seeing that Lin Dong finally appeared, Yin Ziming, who had long been unaware of what topic to talk about, suddenly walked up like a refugee who had seen the dawn of hope, pretending to be angry.
"Captain, it's so late, of course I'm washing!"
Although you can see at a glance how lame Yin Ziming's acting skills are, Lin Dong did not cooperate with his performance, and only sought truth from facts.
"Rabbit cub, the leaders of the city are here, can't you cooperate with Lao Tzu a little?"
Seeing that Lin Dong had no eyesight, Yin Ziming suddenly said coldly in front of him with a dark face.
"Captain, I really didn't lie to you! I'm really washing, don't believe you......"
As he spoke, Lin Dong stroked his hair that had not yet dried, and suddenly splashed Yin Ziming's face.
Lin Dongcai doesn't care who is waiting for him here, anyway, the other party must have asked him for him, not for him, so why should he cooperate with Yin Ziming?
"You ......"
Yin Ziming was so angry in his heart, thinking that this kid is usually quite clever, why did he drop the chain at a critical moment?
However, before he could go crazy, the middle-aged man in the popular jacket, that is, Jiang Mengyao's uncle, spoke.
"Alright, Captain Yin! Stop acting, your acting skills are really embarrassing. ”
"Lead me ......"
"It's all right, young man! It is appropriate to have a temper and it is worthy of our forgiveness...... Okay, there's nothing to do here, you go down first. ”
Still didn't give Yin Ziming a chance to explain, Jiang Quan only waved his hand casually, and then asked Yin Ziming to close his mouth.
"Bunny, you...... Do it yourself! ”
was asked to leave, so Yin Ziming naturally obeyed, but before leaving, he also specially instructed Lin Dong.
"Don't be nervous, young man, let's sit down first!"
After Yin Ziming left, Jiang Quan stretched out his hand and pointed to the stool not far from Lin Dong's side, motioning for him to sit down and speak.
"Oh!"
Lin Dong nodded obediently, and then sat down on a stool not far from him.
"Young man, your name is Lin Dong, right?"
After Lin Dong sat down, Jiang Quan changed to a more aggressive posture and said with a smile: "You wrote the book "The Last Bullet Left for Me", right?" ”
"Hmm!"
Although he already knew the other party's intentions, Lin Dong didn't know what to do now, so he just sat there quietly and watched the other party pretend.
"Very well written! He is worthy of being a high-achieving student who graduated from the directing department of a well-known university......"
"Where! It's just boring to write and play. ”
"It's good to be humble, young man, but don't be presumptuous! When it's time to be high-profile, be high-profile. Otherwise, others will think that you have a weak heart and that you are incapable......"
"Huh!"
"By the way, I heard Feihu say that in addition to your literary creation, you are also quite accomplished in music! The song "When Your Hair Brushes My Steel Gun" sung by Meng Yao before was created by you, right? ”
"Yes, that's right!"
"That's it, lad! I brought Meng Yao here today, first of all, I naturally thank you for creating such a beautiful song for her. Second......"
"Excuse me! I'll excuse me! ”
Without waiting for Jiang Quan to say the second, Lin Dong, who already knew what he was going to do, immediately waved his hand to interrupt Jiang Quan's conversation.
"What? Am I not right? ”
It was the first time for Jiang Quan to be interrupted by a hairy boy, so there was nothing wrong with his expression at this time, but there was already a trace of anger in his eyes that ordinary people couldn't detect.
"That's not right! Very wrong! ”
Shaking his head, Lin Dong looked at the other party without fear and said, "First, this song is my cousin, that is, Comrade Zhao Feihu asked me for it, and then I gave it to him!" So, this song is not tailor-made for Miss Jiang. Second, I know what you're coming to me for today, but I told my cousin when I gave him the song that he could sing it to anyone. But if someone wants the copyright of the song to carry out any activities of a commercial nature, sorry! The copyright to the song - not for sale! ”