The perfect future of rebirth

In fact, if it is not a message, Zhao Poisheng almost has to forget the matter of Mu Qingqing.

Sell!

It's not that he doesn't know that this thing can make money, but the problem is that if you want to do something, at least you have to be passionate, you can clearly, in addition to those songs remembered in your mind, he does not understand music.

This is like a child holding a few apples in his hand, maybe it can be confused, but can't get it.

Therefore, Zhao Poisheng develops this thing for entering the entertainment industry, in charge of a kind of resistant state, otherwise, with those things remember in the mind, want to let the fan baby red, is not simple.

But Zhao Poisheng also knows that even if he gave a fancy baby red, once he lost his ability to pretend, the road she had to go will become more difficult.

Therefore, Zhao Poisheng would rather choose to spend money to send her to the drama, and I don't want to copy a script from the memory of my life.

Of course, this is the reason for the excuse, saying that Zhao Po is not interested in the entertainment industry.

He is the mentality of middle-aged people, and it is the actual thing, the things of the entertainment circle are too virtual. It is also useful to work hard to start a business in Zhao Po.

As a result, when Zhao Poheng almost forgot the sale of songs, Mu Qingqing gave him a message.

"My aunt is here, can you meet?"

This is the paging content of Mu Qingqing. Here is the phone number.

Zhao Poisheng hesitated, or took a magnetic card and gave Mu Qingqing past.

"I am Zhao Po."

"I heard it, where are you?" Mu Qingqing's voice as always, like a cloud smoke.

Zhao Poles replied: "Dormitory."

"Okay, we have been looking for you." After Mu Qingqing, she hangs.

Holding the microphone, Zhao Poked his head and said, he still could not refuse.

After half an hour, there was a horn downstairs. Zhao Poked lives also sounded. He explored his head from the window of the second floor and saw Mu Qingqing stood downstairs.

"I will go up soon." I shouted with Mu Qingqing, Zhao Poked the floor.

To the end of the dormitory, Zhao Poisheng saw that Mu Qingqing was standing there and a little similar woman, the woman is about 30 years old, wearing a woman in a suit, outlined the full beauty figure, the upper body is quite amazing The face and Mu Qingqing have six points, with a black border glasses, looks quite knowing. Compared with Mu Qingqing, the mature woman's charm makes her charm to add a bit of sexy. Even if the aesthetics of Zhao Po, I have to admit that this woman is perfect.

"This is my aunt." See Zhao Poked out, Mu Qingqing took the initiative.

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The woman's voice sounds very pleasing, faintly as if she does not have a hint of fire, but her mouth is not easy to be perceived, but Zhao Po is deeply seen in the eyes. At that moment, he seems to find it. I have faced the feeling of Mu Qingqing, just under such air-cooled tones, this turning moment, I can't help but evoke the feelings of the world.

"Hello, I am Zhao Po."

Guests and vigorously rumored clearly, Zhao Poked live directly: "What is going on, please talk straight."

"you……"

Mu Caichao's eyebrows, he listened to the prostitute before, her classmates were a bit weird, but they did not expect that there was an arms of this point.

"The situation, you should have already said, I don't understand music, the song is written by self-entertainment, so if you want to buy, the composition is a trouble." Zhao said calmly.

"No problem, as long as you can prove that you are your song, this is not a problem." Mu Qing said.

Zhao Poizon shrugged: "This doesn't need to ask me."

"Ok?"

Obviously, Mu Qingzhen does not understand what Zhao is living.

Zhao Poisheng smiled calmly: "There is a song for thousands of money, is it necessary to lie to you?"

Mu Caicheng is silently, and Zhao Po is said to be in fact.

This is 1999, not in 2010, more importantly, Zhao Poheng is just an ordinary college student, and the previous complete works did not have, in other words, he was in the music circle, It is a pure newcomer, newcomers that cannot be new.

Therefore, this song is charged for thousands of dollars, which is why Zhao Poisheng has some interest in the root cause.

To put it, Zhao Poisheng especially admires those who cross them. It can be changed to change a house, or hundreds of thousands of thousands of million. He really doesn't understand, where there is so much big head, how can you touch it? On.

Any song, even if the quality is high, it is a song. Before the market inspection, it is a good song. The producer is also good, the singer, maybe it will feel good, but not before, who dares Guarantee this song will definitely red and purple, and pay the huge price?

More importantly, people who create this song are a newcomer who has not had any work before proved.

Zhao Poisheng can only say, and the gap between reality is that you can write, and reality, but you must follow a certain rule.

"In this case, then you will not bother you, we find someone to spend the song" Mu Qingzhen looked deeply, Zhao Yu live, said faintly.

Zhao Poked his life, then laughed: "Good, since Miss Miss has a way, then I don't have to worry."

To speaking, he took out a piece of paper: "This is the lyrics."

"Good, five thousand, unforgettable cooperation." Mu Qingzhen took the lyrics, put it into your handbag, picking out an envelope from the bag, handed over.

Zhao Poisheng is quite unexpected. This price is not low. After all, it is just a newcomer's work, but also bought a song of a song.

It seems that it should be related to Mu Qingqing.

Sure enough, Mu Qingqing nodded and nodded: "You accept it, you don't have to be polite."

Zhao Poisheng did not say much, I took over the envelope: "Thank you."

No matter what to say, I will take my own feelings, I always express my gratitude.

Looking at the five thousand dollars, Zhao Poisheng thought about it, asked Mu Cai: "Don't I help the spectral song?"

Mu Qingyu's eyes, looking at Zhao Poisheng's eyes slightly ridiculous: "You don't understand composing ..."

Zhao Poked one, and then laughed. It seems that people just think that the lyrics are good, for the composer, or believe in themselves.

In this case, then he also can't afford to warm his face. Shake your head, Zhao Po hugged: "Nothing, I have a lot of mouth."

Mu Qingqing Zhang said that he can see the expression of aunt, still did not dare to speak.

The name is called aunt, but it looks like a sister, Mu Qing and Mu Qingqing, Zhao Poizon smiled and turned to the building.