Lin Yuan came out of it, stroked Mimi's hair, and suddenly lowered his head and kissed it.

Smoothly, they tore off the bath towels on each other's bodies.

Good rain knows the season, when spring happens.

Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.

The wild trails are dark, and the river boats are bright.

Xiao looks at the red wet place, and the flowers are heavy in the official city.

"Honey."

Lin Yuan looked at the injured little fox on the bed, and gently hugged her into his arms again,

"Lin Yuan, from today onwards, I will be your first sister. You have to be nice to me. ”

Yang Mi hugged Lin Yuan tightly, this was the most important moment in her life, she couldn't forget everything that happened just now.

"Yes. Tomorrow, you will report to the company, and I will arrange Yang Liu to be your exclusive agent. Lin Yuan knew that this woman later relied on her strength and the strength of the company behind her to promote Li Yuchun to the position of the first idol of the first generation of Chinese idols.

Her research on the mentality of fans in today's entertainment industry, as well as the operation of market artists, is indeed very strong.

"Then can you tell me now, what kind of play you made for me?" Yang Mi is full of expectations.

"Uh....This drama is a very good-looking, very marketable drama, after you go to the company tomorrow to sign a contract, I will ask Yang Liu to show you the script."

"You're going to love it."

"Also, you don't have to worry about Rong Xinda's side, I will give you the 500,000 yuan of your termination fee. You just need to be with me like this, and I'll be satisfied. ”

Lin Yuan kneaded Yang Mi's white lotus-like pink shoulders, and the latter did not speak, thanking with her hot kiss.

After kissing, the little fox said: "However, Lin Yuan, can you tell me why Li Xiaowan agreed to my termination, what method did you use?" ”

Lin Yuan didn't plan to tell Yang Mi about the background that Mingyuan Media was a cinema boss, if she knew her strength, this girl wouldn't be so proud.

"I asked the company to talk to her, maybe there was a little exchange of interests. But for you, no matter what way, you can get out of Rongxinda, wouldn't it be good? ”

Yang Mi smiled, "I hope my choice is not wrong, anyway, I gave myself to you." ”

"If you sign a contract, I will write you a song, and this song will also be used as the theme song of your play."

"Ah, you want me to sing?" Where does Yang Mi not want to become a multi-habitat artist, and develops in various fields of film and television, music, and variety shows.

But this singing, her voice is very thin, very thin, and the milk voice is very sufficient, and the general atmospheric song can't roar the high notes.

Therefore, Lin Yuan said that he wrote songs for himself, Yang Mi likes it, and she can also panic.

"What, don't want to sing?"

"No, I don't sing well."

"Except for people with incomplete tones, no one's voice singing is completely bad, it's just that they haven't found a song that suits their voice."

"I'll make a song for you, and when the time comes, you won't be able to sing, and I'll teach you. The song won't be too difficult. ”

Lin Yuan is super confident, thinking that Lin Yuan is the producer who produced the highest-grossing album in the Chinese music scene this year, Yang Mi is not worried about anything.

"Then I'm looking forward to the song you gave me."

"Hmm..."

…… The two chatted for a long time, and then came again, and after taking a shower and washing up, Lin Yuan and Yang Mi reluctantly parted.

Lin Yuan also informed Xu Xiaoliang and Li Xuexue at this time, and the three of them met at Guang'anmen, and the next stop was to rush to Henan Anyang Normal University.

Li Xuexue has completely investigated the current activity place of Ming Xiaoxi,

Ming Xiaoxi is her pen name, and her original name, her name is Zheng Xianqin, and she is an excellent teacher of Anyang Normal students.

Lin Yuan probably found out from Ming Xiaoxi's information that the reason why he couldn't buy Bubble Summer was not a matter of money, but Ming Xiaoxi's love for his works.

Compared with Han Han and Guo Jingming, who were also best-selling authors in their previous lives,

These two like to be active in the public eye, they not only write books, publish magazines, raise writers, make movies, but also attend public occasions.

Ming Xiaoxi admitted frankly that she couldn't live that kind of life, and because she is not a full-time writer, she basically creates in her spare time, which is her hobby, not to make money.

She writes up to 300,000 words a year, putting more time and energy into teaching and educating people.

She rarely gives interviews to the media, never does book signings, and never even publishes her photos online.

Such a writer, she only wants everyone to pay attention to her work and not to herself,

Therefore, as long as Lin Yuan can make friends with her and treat her works well, I believe that Ming Xiaoxi is still willing to give him the copyright of Bubble Summer.

When he drove to Anyang Normal School, Lin Yuan didn't go directly to the campus, Ming Xiaoxi likes a quiet life and doesn't want to be disturbed.

So Lin Yuan saw that the time was still early, and it wasn't until the end of class in the afternoon that he asked Li Xuexue to call Ming Xiaoxi.

The phone was connected, and the other party's voice came: "It's you, I didn't say it, the copyright of my novel is not for sale." ”

"Teacher Zheng, that's the case, my boss has already come to our Anyang, and now it is at the gate of Anyang Normal University, if you have time, please come out and meet and chat."

Ming Xiaoxi is a teacher, and people come to admire her, and she definitely can't do anything to refuse, "Okay, then you wait at the school gate, don't disturb the students." ”

"Okay, then we'll wait for you."

made an appointment with Ming Xiaoxi, and Lin Yuan recalled the plot of the novel Bubble Summer in his mind at this time. Moreover, regarding this play, Lin Yuan also thought of a suitable way, thinking about it, Ming Xiaoxi should not refuse.

It didn't take long for a teacher in an orange dress to come out, her temperament was outstanding, and her image was much better than those female writers Lin Yuan imagined.

looks so beautiful and doesn't participate in public activities, Lin Yuan is even more sure that Ming Xiaoxi is the kind of writer who looks down on his identity and status and is indifferent to fame and fortune.

I also feel that Ming Xiaoxi should accept this cooperation model.

Li Xuexue and Lin Yuan got out of the car at this time and respectfully walked in front of Ming Xiaoxi, who saw the two of them and said, "Let's get in the car and talk." ”

Ming Xiaoxi got into the car, Lin Yuan beckoned Xu Xiaoliang to drive, and immediately said to Ming Xiaoxi: "Teacher, let's go find a relatively quiet place and sit down and have a good chat." ”

Without waiting for Ming Xiaoxi to refuse, Xu Xiaoliang's car had already started, and he only heard Ming Xiaoxi say: "I don't have the idea of selling the copyright now, so if there is nothing else, let me get out of the car." ”

Lin Yuan said: "Teacher Zheng, you may not know who I am, I don't know if you have heard my songs, my name is Lin Yuan, I like music very much." ”

"The novel "Bubble Summer" mainly tells the experience of the heroine Yin Xiamo in the field of music, and I see my own shadow from her experience."

"I believe that you must also be a teacher who likes music, and when writers create, they often substitute themselves, you must be the Yin Xiamo in the bubble summer."

"I'm not going to lie, I do want to buy the rights to Bubble Summer, because I like it so much, I think this kind of liking shouldn't just happen to readers like me and me, maybe he will be made into a film and television work, it will be more liked and resonate more,"

"Of course, if you don't want to sell, that's okay, we can just be friends. You don't have to rush to get out of the car, we rushed over and didn't even eat, let's have a meal together, and if you haven't changed your mind, we'll send you back. ”