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Lin Yuan didn't immediately send the song to the company, he didn't want to appear too shocking.

How can anyone write songs faster than frying steak...

As for the last time.

Lin Yuan issued "Jiang Hu Liao" so quickly, purely for the order rate that Gu Qiangyun said, so that he was a little eager.

In the future, he still has to keep a low profile and can't get the song out so quickly.

The next day is Saturday.

Lin Yuan came to the company as usual.

When the employees of the company saw Lin Yuan, their eyes followed him, as if they wanted to see something from his expression, but the result disappointed everyone.

This person has no expression at all.

Entering the office, Lin Yuan turned on the computer.

His job is to compose music, but "Like You" has been completed, and Lin Yuan is too lazy to behave, so it is more appropriate to use codewords during working hours.

Don't forget that "Zhu Xian" is still being serialized.

The serialization of this novel will not be cut off just because Lin Yuan comes to Qizhou to go to school, he just needs to send the manuscript to the editor of Yinlan Book Bank on time.

but……

Lin Yuan always felt a little guilty when codewords today.

It's not the guilty conscience about writing novels during working hours, but the plot of the next volume of "Zhu Xian" with a guilty conscience.

Because in the next volume of the plot, Baguio will die.

Lin Yuan is very clear about the reader's feelings towards Baguio, so if he writes Baguio to death, it will inevitably trigger readers' riots.

even.

Even some readers who did not have much affection for Baguio, the so-called Lu Xueqi party, when they saw Baguio die, they were very likely to betray at that moment——

Without him.

Because the scene of Baguio's death was so shocking, she sacrificed to save Zhang Xiaofan under the Zhuxian Sword. Before that, Zhang Xiaofan had never even clearly expressed his feelings for Baguio.

But the plot is like this.

Lin Yuan couldn't help it.

He can only regard himself as a ruthless codeword machine, crackling the plot.

"Representative Lin."

Someone is knocking on the door.

Lin Yuan stopped the codeword: "Please come in."

The first person to enter was Gu Dong, and behind Gu Dong were three strange men.

Lin Yuan asked: "What's the matter?"

"Are you already working?"

Gu Dong glanced at the store in front of Lin Yuan in surprise, and then explained: "Thunder Entertainment has customized a Qiyu song. As a Qinzhou native, Lin may not understand Qiyu, so they sent it there. Three experienced lyricist teachers will help you compose words for your work."

"Hello there."

After Gu Dong's introduction, the three lyrics teachers behind her nodded to Lin Yuan with a smile.

The leading man said: "My name is Huang Da. We will stay in your company recently. If you have any ideas, you can communicate as soon as possible."

Lin Yuan said: "I can speak together."

He doesn't need the help of Qiyu poets.

Several lyricists were stunned when they heard the words, and it was rare that Qinzhou people could speak in unison.

Huang Da directly communicated with Lin Yuan in Qiyu, and said a few words, obviously trying to test Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan reacted for a while, and probably knew what the other party meant.

He hesitated, stumbling and stumbling, "Good Thunder..."

After Lin Yuan said a few Qiyu.

Huang Da's expressions were a little dazed.

You say he doesn't understand, he just barely said a little.

Do you think he understands? With only a little understanding of Qiyu, he can write a woolen thread!

"cough."

Gu Dong held his forehead awkwardly, and said to Huang Da with a wry smile: "Let Representative Lin write it first. When the tune is written, you can help me correct what he doesn't understand the lyrics."

"Ah."

Huang Da didn't speak, turned around and left.

The remaining two lyricists followed and left. One of them thought for a while and said: "Let's find us when the song is finished."

"Okay."

Gu Dong sent the three of them back.

After a while, Gu Dong came back and looked at Lin Yuan helplessly: "Representative Lin, I know, in Qinzhou, you compose your own lyrics, but the lyrics of Qi language have a lot of knowledge, you Not from Qizhou, it is really difficult to write words that satisfy Thunder."

Lin Yuan didn't speak.

It's not that he likes to pretend, but that he has to say that he understands Qi, otherwise he can't explain where the lyrics of "Like You" come from.

Is there no lyrics?

Ask the other person to rewrite the words?

That would go against Lin Yuan's original intention, he clearly already has a very good song and lyrics.

"Don't talk about this yet."

Gu Dong sighed and said, "Now the words are not the most important thing, but the most important thing is still the song. Does Representative Lin have a good eye now?"

Lin Yuan nodded.

Gu Dong was a little surprised when he heard this: "No wonder you were working in the morning. This is the official composing process. I can..."

Gu Dong suddenly stagnated.

Because she accidentally glanced at Lin Yuan's notebook.

At this time, what Lin Yuan opened was not a composing software at all, but a document.

The document reads: [Zhang Xiaofan smiled up to the sky, with a stern and desperate voice: "What right way? What justice? You have always lied to me. I have been struggling to support me all my life, even if I die, I will keep this secret for him, but what am I? ..."

What the hell is Zhang Xiaofan?

Representative Lin is reading a novel?

When Gu Dong saw this document, he subconsciously thought that Lin Yuan was reading a novel, and didn't think about what he was writing a novel.

However, whether it is reading novels or writing novels, nothing is right!

Are you crazy?

Gu Dong was about to cry.

When is this?

It was a month before and after. Representative Lin didn't race against time to write songs. Instead, he did something irrelevant during working hours?

Gu Dong's mentality almost collapsed on the spot.

She didn't dare to get angry at Lin Yuan, so she could only grumble and said: "On behalf of..."

Lin Yuan looked up: "Is there any tea?"

Gu Dong opened his mouth and swallowed all the words that came close to his lips.

She turned around silently, went to the general manager's office next door to get some tea, and made a cup of tea for Lin Yuan.

"Thank you." Lin Yuan said.

Gu Dong nodded numbly, and went to the general manager's office again.

"what happened?"

Gu Qiangyun looked at Gu Dong in surprise.

Gu Dong said bitterly, "Prepare for liquidated damages."

Gu Qiangyun stood up suddenly: "Isn't there one month left? Representative Lin said he can't write? What can I do..."

"Representative Lin has given up."

Gu Dong no longer felt anxious: "Not only did he drive away the lyricist Lei Ting sent, he also read a novel in his office."

"Maybe you are looking for inspiration?"

Gu Qiangyun tried his best to calm down: "Every composer has his own way of finding inspiration. Perhaps reading novels is the way Lin represents."

"Perhaps."

Gu Dong tried to put out a smile.

In the office next door, Lin Yuan took a sip of tea and suddenly discovered that there was really a difference between tea and tea.

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