43. Record Song (I)

Lu Wen rubbed his wrist and looked at the time, it was exactly ten minutes after school, and then he wrote down these copies and handed them to Mu Xiaoqing, who was still in the office, and said, "I'm done writing, it's all in it, you can take it and read it." ”

Mu Xiaoqing said with some curiosity: "So fast, how many words are there?"

Lu Wen said, "A total of more than 100,000 words, these are all good things I used to have, and now I write them for publication, and this has been negotiated with the publishing house." ”

As soon as Mu Xiaoqing heard this, he immediately returned the USB drive in his hand to Lu Wen, and said, "You are going to publish it, you give it back to me, aren't you afraid that I will reveal it?"

Lu Wen said with a smile, "Of course, who is Sister Mu, I still don't believe you." Lu Wen didn't take the USB drive she handed over.

Mu Xiaoqing looked at Lu Wen and said, "Thank you for your trust in my sister, but you should take this back, I'll wait for you to publish it and buy a copy." ”

Lu Wen said to her, "You don't want to see the next content?" Mu Xiaoqing was a little shaken by Lu Wen's words, indeed, she is now attracted by this fairy tale, and now all she thinks about is the next content in it, thinking about that magnificent fantasy world.

She took the USB drive in her hand and unconsciously shrank to her side, Lu Wen saw this and said, "Okay, I'm going to leave too, you go back and take a look." With that, he turned off the computer and walked out of the office.

Mu Xiaoqing looked at Lu Wenyuan's back, and said to herself, "Since you believe in me so much, I won't live up to your trust." Indeed, no matter whether this "Alice's Adventures in the Mirror" can be popular or not, as long as the contents of the USB drive in her hand are leaked, it will be a fatal blow to the sales of the book.

In fact, this is nothing in Lu Wen's opinion, but he has too many things, and this cost is too little, and it can be said that he has no status in Lu Wen's heart.

Lu Wen came to the door of Millet Grain's kindergarten, and saw Millet Grain looking at him with his neck open, and as soon as he saw Lu Wen, Millet Grain stepped on her calf and ran over with a brisk step.

Lu Wen squatted down, caught the millet grains that ran over, and said, "Did the rice grains miss their father?"

Millet said in a milky voice, "Yes, Mi Grain misses Dad." Lu Wen was intoxicated by the sound of millet grains.

"Is it okay for that rice grain to kiss my father? ”

"Bah. ”

The smile on Lu Wen's face suddenly looked like a blooming chrysanthemum, he lifted the millet grains above his head, and shouted loudly, "Dudu, the plane is taking off, we have to fly home." ”

Millet grains' delicate little face was also full of smiles, and the small mouth also shouted loudly, "Fly, fly home, Dad, hurry up." ”

When Lu Wen heard his baby daughter's request, how could he not be satisfied, and immediately became a little faster, of course, at a steady speed, and some parents who followed the child also showed a kind smile when they looked at the happy appearance of the father and daughter.

But when their own children also wanted to fly high like this, the smiles on their faces disappeared instantly, and the complaints against Lu Wen in their hearts immediately rose, but they could only meet the requirements of these little emperors and princesses of their own families.

When they saw a big fat man teaching his precious son respectfully, the complaints in their hearts were a little less, which was not afraid of harm, but afraid of comparison.

When Lu Wen came to the door of the house, he saw a figure squatting under their building from afar, and when he walked in, it was actually this guy Fangzheng. Lu Wen looked at this guy and said, "You are squatting here like this, not afraid of being arrested by the police." "It's really like he looks like a squatting point.

Fang Zheng ignored his ridicule and said, "Hurry up and buy a house, I'll buy a set next to you, so that I can be late every day for food." ”

Lu Wen looked at this guy and planned to rely on him for food, and said a little speechlessly, "Okay, then hurry up and publish "Alice's Wandering Mirror". Saying that, he threw the USB drive to Fang Zheng and walked into the house with millet grains, and Fang Zheng didn't need to be called, and walked in by himself.

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Xie Lingshan took all the students of the eighth class of high school to a recording studio, fortunately this is the largest recording studio in the city, otherwise they would not be able to stand in place.

Xie Lingshan saw her cousin standing not far away, and shouted, "Cousin, we're here." ”

Gao Yinyun heard Xie Lingshan's voice, looked at it, and said to the person in front of him, "This is what I just told you, these people need to record a piece of music, and the cost is counted as mine." ”

Lu Liang said with some curiosity: "These seem to be students, what kind of songs can they write." ”

Gao Yinyun said with some envy, "They can't write any good songs, but let them have a good class teacher." ”

When Lu Liang heard this, he just wanted to ask, and those students all rushed to this side, and suddenly it became a little noisy here, Qin Qing looked at the classmates who were a little chaotic, and said, "Calm down, see what has become of them, everyone is laughing at us." ”

Qin Qing still has some prestige in the class, and through the changes in these days, the collective sense of honor of the eighth class of high school has increased a lot, and they have all quieted down when they hear Qin Qing say this.

Gao Yinyun and Lu Liang both looked at Qin Qing with some curiosity, they didn't expect this little girl to have such a big appeal.

Qin Qing said to Gao Yinyun, "Hello, I am Qin Qing, the class leader of the eighth class of high school, and I really trouble you this time." ”

Gao Yinyun smiled and said to this Qin Qing, "It's nothing, you are all my sister's classmates, and you can be regarded as my younger brothers and sisters." ”

Qin Qing also climbed up the pole and said, "Then we will call you Sister Yinyun." Gao Yinyun didn't expect this little girl's personal accidents to be quite good, so he said, "Okay, so I have so many younger brothers and sisters." ”

Qin Qing smiled and said, "Sister Yinyun, I have something I want to discuss with you. ”

Gao Yin said, "What's the matter?"

"That's right, there are a lot of students in our class who can play instruments, so I think we can record this song and play all the instruments with our classmates. ”

Gao Yinyun was a little curious at this time, and said, "You should know that they have matching musicians here, don't you say that your instrument skills are better than theirs?"

Qin Qing waved his hand again and again, "How can there be, we are just trainees, how dare we compare with these teachers." ”

Gao Yinyun was even more curious, and said, "Then why are you?"

Qin Qing said with some embarrassment, "This is a song written for us by our head teacher, and we hope that all the work will be completed by ourselves, which is commemorative." ”

Xie Lingshan also said on the side, "Yes, cousin, can you help." ”

Gao Yinyun thought for a while, and just wanted to say something, he heard Qin Qing say, "And there is another reason. Hearing Qin Qing say this, Gao Yinyun also stopped what she was about to say, wanting to hear what she was going to say.

Qin Qing continued, "It's just that we people are just amateurs after all, and we don't sing very well, even if we are paired with good musicians, it is impossible to improve our singing level, if we all play instruments by ourselves and sing by ourselves, so even if we don't sing well, no one will say anything." ”

Gao Yinyun didn't expect this little girl's consideration to be so thoughtful, and she was a little stunned for a while.