"You mean..."
Lin Yao’s words made Fang Xiaole stunned for a moment, but he quickly understood.
"That song we sang on the rooftop that night?"
"Yes!" Lin Yao nodded: "It's the song 'Rooftop'."
Fang Xiaole fell silent.
He actually had a very special feeling about this song. It was the first song he remembered from his blocked memory of Earth after coming to this world.
And it was on such a frustrating night that I sang the song "The Roof" with a girl who was also frustrated.
At this moment, the girl who had sung the song with him suddenly came to him and said she wanted to buy the song.
This feeling is a bit strange.
It's like a memory shared by two people, but one of them wants to use money to sell it from the other person's mind.
However, Fang Xiaole soon felt that he was being a bit pretentious. You don’t really think that someone should be special to you just because you meet them by chance, do you?
Men should not be too self-indulgent.
Buying songs is a business, as long as the price is high enough.
"Sure." Fang Xiaole nodded, finally convincing himself, and looked at Lin Yao: "Then how much are you going to pay?"
Lin Yao thought about it. The last time Mo Yan negotiated the copyright for a song, it seemed to be 200,000 yuan, so she replied, "About 400,000 yuan."
So high?
Fang Xiaole was a little surprised. He was not from the entertainment industry and didn't know much about the price of a song.
But considering that this song "Rooftop" was sung by Jay Chou after all, it should be considered top-notch even in this world. I guess 400,000 is the standard market price, right?
"Okay, no problem, I'll sell it to you."
Fang Xiaole originally thought that he would feel a little conflicted when he said this, but he didn't expect that he would feel so refreshed when he said it.
Maybe it was because Lin Yao's beautiful appearance and gentle temperament made people so comfortable that even when talking about business, one could not sense any smell of money.
"Thank you, but I have one more request..."
Lin Yao's beautiful eyes moved, and she suddenly thought of a legitimate reason to have close contact with him.
"This song is a duet, and I can't really sing it myself, so I'd like you to record it with me."
"You want me to record a song with you?" Fang Xiaole pointed at himself in surprise, then laughed:
"Lin Yao, stop joking. It's not like you haven't heard my singing voice before. Aren't you afraid that I'll be a burden to you if you let me sing with you?"
"No! I think your voice is very special, with a kind of bass-like magnetism that suits me very well..."
Lin Yao blushed and quickly added, "Ah, no, I mean your voice matches mine."
"Don't comfort me, I know my own voice." Fang Xiaole smiled bitterly and shook his head, still refusing:
"I'm already very happy that you're willing to buy my song. I can't hurt you."
"How could you think of yourself like that?!" Lin Yao was unhappy, her beautiful eyes widened:
"You have the most unique voice of any singer I've ever met, and you're so talented. You shouldn't look down on yourself!"
Seeing Lin Yao's extremely serious expression, Fang Xiaole finally realized that she was not joking, but really wanted to sing "The Roof" with him.
However, Fang Xiaole also has his own persistence. He likes singing, so he doesn't want to compromise and doesn't want to sing with his defective voice.
"Lin Yao, are you buying this song with the intention of releasing it?" Fang Xiaole asked seriously.
"Yes, it will be included in my new album." Seeing Fang Xiaole so serious, Lin Yao was inexplicably a little panicked and quickly sat up straight to answer.
"Since your music is for your fans and everyone, you should take it seriously and dedicate your best voice to everyone, rather than mixing a bunch of hoarse voices with the heavenly sounds. This would be unfair to the people who spent money to buy your album."
Fang Xiaole sat upright, his tone surprisingly serious.
Just like he said before, he couldn't harm Lin Yao, nor could he let her let her fans down.
For him, singing is a serious matter.
"The most beautiful voice? The sound of nature? Wow, I'm so good in his eyes!"
However, Lin Yao's focus was completely shifted. She couldn't help but support her chin with one hand, staring at Fang Xiaole with fixed eyes, feeling extremely sweet in her heart.
"Lin Yao? Lin Yao!"
Fang Xiaole called her twice, but there was no response, so he reached out and gently touched her shoulder.
"Ah? Oh, that, that...you're right." Lin Yao came to her senses, hurriedly smoothed her hair, lowered her head and gently wiped the corner of her mouth with her hand.
Oops, why am I drooling?!
Will he see it?
It's so embarrassing!!!
Lin Yao wished the ground would crack open for her to crawl into. She found that she had no resistance at all against Fang Xiaole. Any word from him could make her so happy that she forget everything else.
I'm obsessed with it!
You can't do this, it will scare people. Lin Yao calmed down and said in a calm tone:
"How about this, let's record a demo together, and I'll let the record producer in the company listen to it. If they approve, then this song will be included in my new album.
If they think it’s not good, then we’ll keep the demo for ourselves. What do you think?”
Fang Xiaole pondered for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay, thank you, thank you so much."
He understood Lin Yao's thoughts. Paying for the song had a business element, but encouraging him to continue singing was obviously to repay the "life-saving grace" that night.
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