Chapter 67 Would you like to write a song for me? (Thanks to Star Black Earl for the tip!)

Mr. Wu was yelling at the other end of the line: "Look at what you've done! Now! Right now! Immediately! Solve this matter! Take it down! Otherwise, you don't have to come to work tomorrow!"

Jiang Jie put down his phone in a daze, not understanding why Mr. Wu would yell at him. He was stunned for a few seconds before quickly opening the Chaobo hot search.

When Jiang Jie saw the hot search keyword related to himself, he was completely stunned! Who am I? Where am I? What happened? ...

For Lin Fan, today is another painful day.

Every time the factory had a holiday, he would go to Xia Yan's recording studio to suffer. Lin Fan didn't know what to say to himself, but thinking that this was his long-term meal ticket, he couldn't help but put more thought into it. Suffering for a while in exchange for a lifetime of happiness, Lin Fan still knew the difference.

Before Lin Fan almost vomited again, Xia Yan was finally satisfied. The "One more time" spell stopped and turned into a fairy-like voice: "Passed."

Lin Fan couldn't hold his breath and collapsed to the ground: It's finally over, I feel alive again.

Xia Yan finished the final finishing work, copied the sound source, and was the first to walk out of the recording studio.

Lian Xiaoyu diligently brought Xia Yan a cup of warm water: "You've worked hard, come and drink a cup of warm water to moisten your throat. Come, sit over here, I'll give our fairy Yanyan a massage."

Xia Yan took the cup of water and calmly accepted Lian Xiaoyu's attentive service: "Please massage my shoulders. They are a little uncomfortable."

“Okay, okay!”

Lin Fan followed behind, and seeing that the two sisters didn't see him at all, he couldn't help but ask, "What about me? I'm the one who's suffering the most, right? Am I being ignored like this? Am I not even worthy of a glass of water?"

Lian Xiaoyu glanced at Lin Fan and said, "The cup is on the table, pour it yourself. Don't tell me you don't even know how to use a water dispenser."

“This discriminatory treatment is too obvious!”

Lian Xiaoyu snorted and laughed: "Aren't you going to open a B&B that only accepts single ladies? I'm just rehearsing for you how single ladies interact with a stinky man like you. You have to get used to it. The prettier the single lady, the more aloof she is! If you can't even stand this little bit of differential treatment, how can you interact with single ladies?"

Lin Fan was speechless: "You, can do it!"

Just pour the water yourself, just like Lian Xiaoyu said, treat it as a rehearsal!

Xia Yan watched Lian Xiaoyu and Lin Fan bickering, smiling without saying anything.

Lin Fan poured himself a glass of water and sat on the sofa opposite Xia Yan.

"Yanyan, today's recording time is much shorter than the last time. It was only finished at 5 o'clock in the afternoon, less than 10 hours. The last time it was recorded until 10 o'clock in the evening. Has Lin Fan made progress?"

This is true, and Xia Yan was not stingy with praise: "That's right, Lin Fan's singing skills have improved a lot compared to last time, plus I prepared the accompaniment in advance this time, so I have a lot more time. But the effect of this recording is even better than last time. Congratulations, Lin Fan, from today on, you can call yourself a singer."

Lin Fan couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard Xia Yan's praise.

Lin Fan doesn’t really care whether he is a singer or not. He only cares whether this song “Walking in the Rain” can bring him long-term income.

For Xia Yan, these two songs are the foundation for Lin Fan to gain a foothold in the music industry. Of course, the more such foundations, the better, and the more solid, the better! At present, it seems that Lin Fan's creative ability is very good. If he can always maintain this level and write songs on the standard line, then there will definitely be a place for Lin Fan in the future music industry! No, just based on these two songs, Lin Fan has already had a place in the music industry! These two songs are enough for Lin Fan to have no worries about food and drink in this life! Of course, if Lin Fan is more diligent, he can earn more.

However, for Lin Fan, songs are just his long-term meal ticket and the source of funds for him to realize his life ideals. Whether he is diligent or not depends entirely on his mood!

"Thank you Miss Xia, it's all thanks to Miss Xia." Lin Fan decided to give each other some praise. After all, he was indeed taken care of by Xia Yan. "If it weren't for Miss Xia's guidance, I wouldn't have made such progress. I really don't know how to thank you."

Xia Yan showed a bright smile: "If you want to thank me, it's very simple, just write a song for me."

Lin Fan didn't quite hear what Xia Yan said, and subconsciously asked, "What did you say?"

Lian Xiaoyu heard it clearly, but she couldn't believe her ears: "Yanyan! Do you want to invite Fanfan to sing a song?"

"Yes." Xia Yan nodded. "I like both of Lin Fan's songs very much, and I believe that Lin Fan's talent is more than that. So I hope to invite Lin Fan to create a song specifically for me. After all, although my new album is almost done, I still feel like it's missing something. So, I hope that Lin Fan can surprise me."

Xia Yan looked at Lin Fan: "How about it, are you willing to write a song for me?"

Lin Fan met Xia Yan's gaze and his little heart couldn't help but beat wildly. Such a beautiful face full of sincerity, such a beautiful pair of eyes staring at you with pleading, who could resist this!

Lin Fan didn't know if others could handle it, but he himself couldn't.

In a daze, Lian Xiaoyu cheered: "Yanyan, you are awesome! You can get this lazy guy started with just one sentence! I can't wait to hear the song Lin Fan wrote for you!"

Xia Yan also smiled and looked at Lin Fan with burning eyes: "I am looking forward to it too."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Lin Fan was confused. What was going on? Did he just agree? What did he agree to? Write a song for Xia Yan?

No way! Xia Yan looked at Lin Fan's face full of regret, worried that he would regret it due to laziness, and hurriedly said: "A gentleman's word is as good as his promise. You can't go back on your promise. You know, single ladies hate men who don't keep their promises the most!"

Lin Fan hesitated: "Is that so?"

Lian Xiaoyu nodded seriously: "Yes! That's right! Single ladies hate men who go back on their words and pretend that they can't remember clearly!"

Just as he was thinking of making an excuse that he didn't remember what he had promised, Lin Fan, who wanted to go back on his word, touched the tip of his nose awkwardly: "Okay, I'll try..."

Seeing that Lin Fan was still struggling, Xia Yan added another weight: "Don't worry, if the quality of this song is up to standard, the fee for inviting the song will not be low. I will give you a satisfactory number."

Lin Fan's hesitation was instantly thrown out of his mind, and he said confidently: "It doesn't matter whether it's money or not. I like to make friends with songs the most. Don't worry! The quality is guaranteed!"

Lian Xiaoyu watched Xia Yan suppress Lin Fan's laziness with just a few words, and couldn't help but give her a thumbs up: Sister! Good job! However, for Lin Fan's "making friends through singing", Lian Xiaoyu couldn't help but glance at him.

"Haha, man!"

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