Chapter 52 Real Estate Certificate, Transfer!
"Fixing the Storm"!
Xin Zixin stared at the manuscript, and the light in her eyes flickered even more intensely.
Set the storm!
Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why not roar and walk slowly!
This word is very similar to Xin Zixin's current situation.
Heavy rain is falling from the sky, and isn't it the criticism she is suffering now, and the slander on the Internet!
Why don't you roar and walk!
Even if these difficulties stand in the way, they can't stop her from moving forward!
If Shen Yu's previous "Onion" is an elaboration of Xin Zixin's character, then this "Fixing the Storm" is an encouragement to her now.
If the first time was a coincidence, what about this second time?
Xin Zixin didn't believe that there was such a coincidence in this world.
Her fingers rubbed against the page, as if she were caressing some rare treasure!
I have to meet a confidant in life, and this feeling makes Xin Zixin's heart very complicated.
Is this a confidant, or is it another kind of existence?
The empty hall seemed very quiet, and the two of them had an inexplicable emotion in the silence.
Shen Yu sat next to Xin Zixin and watched the other party bow his head, and his hair hung down from the front of his forehead.
Xin Zixin is originally beautiful, and now the feeling of holding the pipa and half-covering her face is even more frightening.
Shen Yu suddenly remembered that Xin Zixin was obviously good-looking and in good shape, but in public, she could never show these advantages of herself.
Perhaps from her own point of view, she wants the audience to care more about her singing voice than this broken bag.
After a while, Xin Zixin put down the score in his hand and raised his head to look at Shen Yu.
She said in a slightly depressed tone:
"I can't help you!"
In terms of tune, Xin Zixin can still say a few words of her own opinion, but she doesn't dare to move a word of this word!
Xin Zixin handed the score to Shen Yu and said:
"You wrote that poem recently!"
Although she is a singer, her cultural literacy is not low, so she can naturally see the poem in the lyrics.
Shen Yu shrugged his shoulders, ate the side dishes on the table, and said in a very indifferent tone:
"Recently written!"
"It's the only poem I've ever written!"
But he silently added in his heart.
'At least this vest is!' â
Xin Zixin didn't know this, and her eyes became deeper when she looked at Shen Yu.
Sure enough, his talent is not inferior to Wang Yan at all! â
She handed the manuscript forward again.
But Shen Yu waved his hand.
"Okay, we're all friends, so let's not do this foolish thing! You know I'm giving this song to you! â
He was really annoying, Xin Zixin knew this, but he still pretended to be serious and handed the score back.
The corners of Xin Zixin's mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a little smile.
It was Shen Yu who pretended first, and she pretended it!
Shen Yu stood up and patted his buttocks.
"Let's not talk about this, the song is for you, remember to call me for the money!"
"I still have something to do, let's go first!"
He pulled out his phone and looked at the time, then walked out the door.
Xin Zixin looked at Shen Yu's back, sighed slowly, and then said:
"Wait!"
Shen Yu, who had just walked to the door, stopped, turned around, and looked at Xin Zixin suspiciously.
"What's wrong? Anything else? â
Xin Zixin didn't speak, she just stood up.
"You wait!"
She walked briskly into the room with the manuscript in hand.
A moment later, Xin Zixin walked out with a red notebook.
Looking at the red book, Shen Yu suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.
He hurriedly asked:
"What are you?"
Xin Zixin didn't speak, just approached slowly with a red notebook.
With a slight movement of their footsteps, the two of them stood in the hallway, and the lights fell from the top of their heads.
Xin Zixin handed the red notebook forward.
"Tomorrow, we're going to transfer the house!"
As she spoke, she handed the notebook to Shen Yu's hand.
Shen Yu was electrocuted and retracted his hand.
"What are you doing!"
If you don't say anything, you have to transfer the house, what are you going to do?
Married!
Not really!
Shen Yu's head was confused.
He has always been calm, but Xin Zixin's move was too sudden!
Shen Yu looked at the room book, frowned and asked:
"What are you doing here!"
čūåæŽĢ says:
"I don't have much money left, so I'll mortgage the house to you!"
It is a mortgage, not a direct sale to Shen Yu.
After all, this house was bought by Xin Zixin over the years in the magic capital.
This is also her home, her real home.
If it weren't for the fact that he really had no money, Xin Zixin would not have mortgaged it to Shen Yu.
Shen Yu looked at Xin Zixin, who was full of seriousness, and then remembered that the other party didn't have any money.
A singer who has been hidden in the snow, there is no announcement, no commercial performance, and there is no income except for the little guaranteed salary of Tiancheng Entertainment.
The last time I paid the copyright fee for "Onion", Xin Zixin was emptied.
This song "Fixing the Storm", compared with "Onion", the lyrics are more superior, and the price is naturally higher!
Xin Zixin can't afford it!
Shen Yu treats the other party as a friend, and he doesn't need any mortgage.
He believes in Xin Zixin's character.
Shen Yu wanted to refuse the mortgage, but Xin Zixin was stubborn, and if it wasn't for Shen Yu's refusal, the other party wouldn't do it.
So, he took the house book handed over by the other party.
"Just have a house! What other houses have you been to? â
Shen Yu took the door and wanted to put it on his body, and after pretending, he stuffed the room book back to the other party.
"I'm going out now, and the door doesn't fit on my body."
"In this way, Miss Xin, this thing will be put here for you first. I'll get it when I have time! â
"That's it!"
No matter what Xin Zixin said, he opened the other party's palm and put the house book in Xin Zixin's hand.
"I'm leaving!"
After speaking, Shen Yu turned around and walked outside.
This set of actions did not give Xin Zixin a chance to resist at all.
Smack!
When the door closed, Xin Zixin chuckled.
"Huh! Is! â
It's a simple thing, so why make it so complicated?
Shen Yu also had the same idea!
He stood in the elevator hall, holding his mobile phone and complaining.
"I said, Old Meng! Let's meet and discuss the contract! There's no need to be that complicated! â
"Is anyone else stalking you?"
Meng He's deliberately suppressed voice came from across the phone.
"Boss! It's not just people who are stalking me, it's not necessarily someone stalking you! â
"It never hurts to be careful! Boss, you don't want anyone to know your identity as Xiaoxiaosheng! â
Shen Yu nodded helplessly.
"Okay, where are we going to meet this time?"
åæēģ says:
"You take the car to the amusement park first!"