Chapter 471: What the hell is Huo Zizhao doing (2)

"It would be nice to say yes sooner, I'm about to freeze into a popsicle." Song Cangran smiled slightly and took the lead in walking towards the café.

The boy stared at her delicate back and followed helplessly.

Inside the café.

Song Cangran ordered a macchiato for himself and ordered a dessert.

I didn't eat much of the midday in-flight meal, and it was already digested, so it was time to replenish energy.

The boy sat opposite, and when he heard that she didn't say anything to the waiter's order, his expression was a little restrained.

"Coffee?"

"I don't drink."

"Don't worry, I'll ask you today."

"I'll ask for coffee." His tone was insistent.

Song Cangran smiled slightly, ordered a mocha coffee for him, and then asked the waiter to place an order.

"Can you tell me your name?"

"Duan Yixuan."

"It's a good name."

She took out her business card and handed it over, Duan Yixuan glanced at it a few times, and said in shock: "This entertainment company is yours?" ”

It seems that the sign of the stars has been polished.

"Isn't it true that people should not be disfigured?"

Duan Yixuan's expression was indescribable.

"Can you sing the song you just hummed again?" After a moment's pause, he asked.

Song Canran didn't respond to him, and then the waiter brought the things the two ordered, she picked up the mug and took a sip, and then sighed comfortably: "It's good." ”

Duan Yixuan didn't move, staring at the circle of white milk foam on her pink lips.

Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, her delicate facial features had slowly grown at this time, and her lazy demeanor showed a bit of girlish coquettishness.

"I'm sorry to make you smile," Song Cangran pulled out a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth elegantly.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Didn't I give you a business card?" She smiled lightly: "Originally, I wanted to talk to Xiao He about cooperation, but what you just said made me interested." ”

"You believe me?"

"I can't believe it, after all, we don't know each other, do we?" Song Cangran looked into his eyes: "However, I am willing to give you the opportunity to understand each other." ”

Duan Yixuan pursed his lips and was silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I actually only listened to a few lines of the song I hummed just now, do you know the back?" Song Cangran asked again.

Duan Yixuan still didn't say anything, took out a pen from his body, pulled a tissue, lowered his head and wrote on it.

Song Canran didn't rush him, and sipped his coffee slowly.

She heard her phone ring several times and ignored it.

Duan Yixuan didn't take long to write before he stopped writing and pushed the paper towel full of notes in front of her.

"You understand, right?"

She smiled, took the thin tissue, and hummed a few words softly to the melody on it, the corners of her mouth twitching slightly.

That's right, it's the tune she knows, the world knows, and the song that Xiao He composed.

"You mean, you wrote this song, but it was taken by Xiao He as his own?"

"It's hard to believe, right?" Duan Yixuan smiled bitterly: "A few months ago, Xiao He's studio recruited people, in order to let him notice, I submitted a few of my own works when I applied for the job, and then there was no response, I thought I was unsuccessful, but when I heard the single he just released, I knew that my work was plagiarized." ”

Song Cangran knew it in his heart, and thought that Xiao He was really talented, so it turned out that this was how he came.

In fact, this kind of thing is not a secret in the circle, many people like Xiao He are high, they don't want to practice, or Jiang Lang is exhausted, so they find someone to create for him, and then put his name on it, one for fame and one for profit, and each takes what he needs.

It's just that Xiao He is too shameless, he doesn't know how to be grateful for stealing other people's works, thinking about how he was careless about himself in his previous life, Song Cangran was disgusted.