Chapter Seventy-Nine: The odds are high

Lin Wanqiu's conversation took place in a cafeteria near the school.

The decoration of this restaurant is quite elegant, and it is a must-choose restaurant for students to take girls out on a date in the student choice of Jiangcheng University of the Arts, but the price is a little more expensive.

Lin Wanqiu booked a private room here, and when Qiu Yuan came, she found that Sister Wanxiang was not there, but Senior Sister Luo Yan sat next to Lin Wanqiu.

Senior Sister Luo Yan squinted and smiled when she saw Qiu Yuan enter the door, waving her hand at Qiu Yuan like a little fox who had succeeded in a conspiracy.

I don't know if she dares to wave to herself when the time comes.

Senior Sister Luo Yan was about to overflow with joy when she saw Qiu Yuan sitting down in front of him.

Not just joy, but also a strange sense of success and superiority.

This made it difficult for Luo Yan to suppress the smile on her face, so she could only pick up the green tea at hand and drink it slowly, using the teacup to block the corners of her mouth that she couldn't help but hook.

You little licking dog, you swore to me at KTV that you were not interested in cloud media and didn't want to write songs for me, but now you haven't really come over to participate in cloud media programs?

Not only do you have to participate in cloud media programs, but you also have to team up with me to help me write songs.

Senior Sister Luo Yan now has a feeling of pleasure when Cao Cao sees Guan Yu when she sees that Guan Yu is finally willing to drop herself!

"Here is the contestant registration form for "Best Singer-Songwriter", as well as the contract for the competition, Qiu Yuan, you look at it first and fill it in, you can ask me directly if you don't understand the contract."

Lin Wanqiu didn't beat around the bush when she saw Qiu Yuan sitting down, and directly put a stack of documents printed on A4 paper in front of Qiu Yuan.

Qiu Yuan picked up the thick stack of participation contracts and read them carefully, and looked at the copyright-related content very carefully, and found that the program of "Best Singer-Songwriter" has quite lenient copyright regulations on songs.

At least it's not like other lyric and composition programs, once it's on the show, the copyright program group of this song will account for a part.

This show is what it should be after the show, and everyone does not affect each other.

"I fought for you on this condition." Lin Wanqiu noticed that Qiu Yuan was focusing on the copyright of the song, and then said: "Secondly, as long as you sign up, you don't need to participate in the audition, you can go directly to the TV station to record." ”

"I always feel like it's a little too good?"

Qiu Yuan closed the contract in his hand, and as a qualified Wang Xingren, he keenly smelled the smell of conspiracy.

"You only deserve it." Lin Wanqiu looked at Qiu Yuan's still somewhat defensive expression, and said casually, "I accidentally heard the song you wrote for Xiaowan, if you play normally at that level, it will be enough to deal with this show." ”

How did you accidentally hear a song that only exists in Lin Wanxiang's phone?

Qiu Yuan didn't want to delve into this issue, and the song Lin Wanqiu was referring to was probably "Simple Love".

That song Qiu Yuan didn't spread on the Internet, and even Wang Xing didn't give it to Qiu Yuan when he hugged Qiu Yuan's thigh.

This song is now only available in Qiu Yuan's work USB flash drive and Lin Wanxiang's mobile phone.

"Then thank you for your love."

Qiu Yuan confirmed that there was nothing wrong with this contract, and directly filled out the registration form.

"And I asked you to participate in this show, and I don't want you to just cope with this level."

Lin Wanqiu waited until Qiu Yuan wrote his name on the registration form and suddenly said.

"If you didn't play extraordinarily at the school celebration party that day, you have the ability to compete for the championship."

"You don't need to be reminded, who is going to be unsuccessful?" Qiu Yuan quickly filled in some details on the registration form, but after filling it out, he suddenly asked, "Can this show sing Cantonese songs?" ”

"Cantonese? This is no problem, two of the players who are scheduled are from eastern Guangdong and Hong Kong City, including your senior sister Luo Yan is also from eastern Guangdong. ”

Lin Wanqiu said and glanced at Luo Yan, who was drinking tea next to her to hide her inner joy.

"Qiuyuan junior brother, can you still write Cantonese songs? Don't worry, you can sing even if you write English songs. ”

Senior Sister Luo Yan said in a pretty and flirtatious tone, and said two sentences of eastern Guangdong dialect.

Qiu Yuan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then continued to tilt his head to look at Senior Sister Luo Yan.

Qiu Yuan's expression reminded Luo Yan of the 'question mark tilted head' expression he sent to him.

Is there anything wrong with your own words? This time, it was Luo Yan's turn to be a little puzzled.

"Miss Lin..."

"Just call me Sister Wanqiu, there's no need to be so angry now."

Lin Wanqiu saw that Qiu Yuan had signed the registration form, and she had already regarded Qiu Yuan as her own person.

"Sister Wanqiu, can you give me another registration form?" Qiu Yuan asked.

Senior Sister Luo Yan happened to pick up the teapot at this time and wanted to pour herself another cup of green tea.

Hearing Qiu Yuan's question, the hand pouring the tea shook slightly, and he almost threw the hot tea onto his lap.

But she still steadied, and her good quality as a dog catcher made her put down the teapot as if nothing had happened, and looked at Qiu Yuan with a smiling expression.

"What else do you want to do with the registration form? Do you have to find your own team players? ”

This time it was Lin Wanqiu's turn to frown, although she didn't explicitly indicate Qiu Yuan, she had already hinted at Qiu Yuan several times, and the object of his team on the show could only be Luo Yan.

The selling point and gimmick of the show "Best Singer-Songwriter" is that the lyricist, composer and singer team up, and sometimes the identities of the two can be reversed.

Lin Wanqiu doesn't care whether Qiu Yuan is a songwriter or a singer, as long as Luo Yan is in a group with him, Lin Wanqiu will earn it.

"This show doesn't mandate who you have to team up with..."Qiu Yuan didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

The show itself is a cloud media, as long as Qiu Yuan participates in the show, no matter who he teams with, as long as he performs well enough, the cloud media will not be a loss.

"There's no limit to the show, but I have a limit here." Lin Wanqiu said.

She also showed her strong side as an agent here, and she took out a new registration form and contract and put it in front of Qiu Yuan.

"The contestant you are looking for, no matter how photogenic you are, or your singing skills, must reach the level of the senior sister in front of you!"

Lin Wanqiu said that the degree of photogenicity is actually her appearance, Luo Yan is really a newcomer with great potential, Lin Wanqiu has to spend a lot of resources to support Luo Yan.

So Qiu Yuan wanted to pull another woman who didn't know which one came out of it, and no matter how she was, she had to reach Luo Yan's level before she could agree.

"I'm still thinking, if I can't think of it at that time, I will accept your arrangement, Sister Wanqiu."

Qiu Yuan smiled and put the second empty contract and registration form that Lin Wanqiu took into his backpack.

"And don't bother Sister Wanqiu to treat me today, I still have something to do in the afternoon, so I'll leave first." Qiu Yuan stood up and said.

Luo Yan looked at Qiu Yuan with a calm expression as much as possible.

She is still very confident in her own conditions, and maybe before she met Lin Wanxiang, she also had absolute confidence in her appearance.

There was no one in the entire Jiangcheng University of Arts who could compare with her, but after seeing Lin Wanxiang, she could only stand back a little.

But no one can compare with her in singing skills in Jiangcheng University of the Arts, right? Even the singing skills of college students in China may not be as good as her!

So no matter what Luo Yan thinks... None of the girls Qiu Yuan knew could reach his level, not even Lin Wanxiang.

Because Lin Wanxiang can't sing!

Luo Yan felt a lot more relieved when she thought about it, and when she felt that she was in her hands, Qiu Yuan suddenly remembered something and put the two stacks of heavy envelopes on the table.

Lin Wanqiu's expression on her face was very surprised when she saw these two envelopes, and she looked up at Qiu Yuan and seemed to have guessed something.

"Return to its rightful owner."

After Qiu Yuan left this sentence, he turned around and left the private room directly.

"Sister Wanqiu." Luo Yan also observed the change in Lin Wanqiu's expression, and she asked with some concern, "Among the people that Qiuyuan's junior brother knows, there should be no one who can compare with me, right?" In terms of singing skills and photogenicity. ”

"No one can do the same thing as you."

Lin Wanqiu comforted Luo Yan with an ambiguous answer.

Luo Yan didn't hear the deep meaning of Lin Wanqiu's words, she was much more relieved with Lin Wanqiu's comfort, and drank the hot tea in the cup a little comfortably.

In Luo Yan's opinion, Qiu Yuan is just the last bit of arrogance and resistance as Wang Xingren, and he wants to raise his value in his heart.

But once it's on the show, Qiu Yuan can't run!

See how I'll tame you into a well-behaved and obedient puppy.

Lin Wanqiu picked up the envelope on the table and counted the money inside, a full 50,000 yuan is a lot.

"......" Lin Wanqiu glanced at Luo Yan with a somewhat complicated expression.

Among the people Qiu Yuan knows, there is indeed no one who is as photogenic as Luo Yan and has singing skills, but there is one person who can surpass Luo Yan.

But Lin Wanqiu really couldn't understand why Qiu Yuan wanted to help Zhao Kewei, didn't this stupid kid like their evening fragrance?

Even if he wants to temporarily escape from the relationship with Wanxiang, there is also the Bai family to make Qiuyuan a safe haven.

Lin Wanqiu remembered that the little girl of the Bai family also liked Qiuyuan very much.

Unless... The Bai family's safe haven is about to collapse.

Thinking of this, Lin Wanqiu suddenly took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Bai Ya.

"What happened between your daughter and Qiu Yuan?"