"Jinzai, I'm sorry! I didn't take care of you!"

At the end of the party, when He Jin asked Lun Yongliang to say goodbye, Lun Yongliang said apologetically.

He Jin smiled and said, "It's okay, Brother Lun."

After bidding farewell to Lun Yongliang, He Jin left Lun Yongliang's mansion.

"Why did Lao Lun call that mainland guy here? He's young and not famous!"

"Don't say that, his song "Born to Be Stubborn" is pretty good and the style is very original.

Moreover, didn’t Lao Lun say that most of the songs in his album were written and composed by himself! Such a young man is not simple!”

"I don't think so. Look at his old-fashioned clothes. He really deserves to be from mainland China..."

As soon as He Jin walked out of the door, he heard two people talking quietly in front.

But He Jin is from the mainland.

He Jin gave him a funny look.

Familiar songs such as Mei Gu's "Flame Red Lips", Ye Qianwen's "Blessing", and Chen Baixiang's "Small Rain" were all composed by him.

"I would like to help you, but I am currently writing lyrics for someone named Zhang Zhilin under the UFO banner, so I don't have time!"

"Ayuan, you have to help me this time. I don't want to apologize to people in the newspaper!"

Aren’t you more handsome than me? Let me tell you, there are so many handsome guys in Xiangjiang, and they may not all be popular.

He also feels pain in his balls now, and it's obviously just a quarrel.

"I'm really impressed by your mouth!"

He Jin was actually just trying to scare him. He never got involved with the big circle gang.

…

This is a real boss.

Do you think I am qualified?

"Ah Jin, don't act recklessly, it's just a trivial matter, there's no need for this!"

Pan Weiyuan looked helplessly at Wang Zhiqiang next to him, then at He Jin opposite him, and finally nodded.

He Jin smiled and said, "You are indeed qualified to question my songs, but I still say that you are not qualified to question my naivety.

Literati should behave like literati, and don’t expose what those reckless men did to make people look embarrassed."

He Jin clenched his fists, his tone was cold, and he clenched his fists as he wanted to punch this bitch.

From 1986 to 1989, one of the songs written by him was selected into the top ten Chinese hits in Hong Kong every year.

"good!"

You have to know that after 1997, you will also be under the control of the mainland.

"Comparing poetry with music, aren't you about to release an album? Let's compare sales.

If someone else said this, he might not care.

How could Wang Zhiqiang tolerate He Jin's words?

What do you mean I'm not qualified?

But he was also worried that He Jinzhen was related to the Daquan Gang, so he had no choice but to choose Wen Dou.

"Brother Pan, be the notary public!"

He immediately pulled the apologetic man back, took a step forward, looked at He Jin and said:

At this time, Wang Zhiqiang suddenly spoke.

Now he was regretting his nonsense.

Although He Jin doesn't look like a desperado, what if it happens?

So, how could he risk his own life?

Also, in my opinion, you are not qualified to call me stupid. Believe it or not, even if we stand in front of a woman now and ask her to choose one of us, she will definitely choose me."

It's the same if you lose.

I write 10 to 20 songs a year for people, and there are a lot of best-selling songs. If you are walking down the street now, the songs you hear may be those written by me.

When He Jin heard what the guy opposite said, he was immediately amused, but it didn't matter, he just treated it as a joke, so he nodded in agreement on the spot.

"You're looking for a fight!"

So put away your mentality that I am handsome and I can do it.

"Don't be shameless. Trouble comes from your mouth. Be careful when you go out...!"

"Ah Jin, I'm sorry, he just made a slip of the tongue, don't take it to heart, I apologize to you on his behalf!"

"You're a fool!" Wang Zhiqiang said without hesitation when He Jin said it.

Wang Zhiqiang looked at Pan Weiyuan with a solemn expression.

"Wang Zhiqiang, shut up!"

"Mr. Wang Zhiqiang, you said that I am a native, but please don't use the word "Mainland".

Who loses? If I lose, I will directly apologize for my words in the newspaper.

"Are you a fucking lunatic! Are you threatening me?"

In 1988, he won the Top Ten Chinese Golden Melody Award for Best Chinese (Pop) Lyrics for "Blessing".

"I'm not wrong, mainland boys are mainland boys. If you have the ability, just show your work and show your skills like Jet Li!

If you don't have the skills, don't pretend here.

He's just an eighteen-year-old young man.

Upon hearing his face, one of them looked normal, but the other looked a little embarrassed.

Seeing He Jin disappear at the intersection, Pan Weiyuan looked at Wang Zhiqiang with a headache.

He Jin walked up to the embarrassed-looking man and pointed to the blue jeans he was wearing and his hair, which had not been taken care of when he arrived, so it was a bit messy.

Although Lun Yongliang kept saying that He Jin was very talented when talking to them, he didn't quite believe it.

Although he looked down on He Jin, He Jin's words sounded very scary.

Pan Weiyuan is a famous lyricist in Hong Kong.

These guys are always AK47s, no one is afraid of them.

He Jin wanted to catch up and throw his fist at him, but after thinking about it, he gave up the idea.

"Ayuan, don't apologize to him. I'm not wrong. Why are you apologizing to him?"

"Then there will always be time when you finish it, right?"

Wang Zhiqiang spoke, then looked to the side.

Pan Weiyuan smiled bitterly.

Just as He Jin's fist was about to fall on Wang Zhiqiang, the man with Wang Zhiqiang suddenly pulled him away and scolded him angrily.

Hearing this, He Jin's entire face quickly darkened.

"What do you want to compete with? Composing poetry?"

Initially he didn't want to pay attention, but one of them made sarcastic comments about mainlanders and he changed his mind.

Hearing the footsteps, the two people in front immediately stopped talking and looked back at him.

Da da da!

He walked towards the two of them, the sound of his footsteps not being concealed at all.

"I didn't threaten you!"

When the other man saw this situation, he hurriedly spoke.

After all, this guy just looks down on mainlanders.

Since you admit that I'm handsome, let me ask you, where am I?"

The man next to Wang Zhiqiang also advised worriedly.

When Wang Zhiqiang heard what He Jin said, his expression immediately changed.

He looked seriously at the ordinary-looking man opposite him:

Who in Xiangjiang doesn’t know about the Daquan Gang?

Those desperadoes are the ones who can hold down several major gangs in Hong Kong.

"He Jin, as the saying goes, warriors compete in martial arts and literati compete in literature. We are all cultural people. If you have the ability, you compete with me in music. What does it mean to rely on brute force?"

It can actually evolve into what it is now...

Wang Zhiqiang did not take He Jin seriously.

Having said this, He Jin did not continue.

Being handsome cannot be eaten!"

Wang Zhiqiang didn't want to give up and continued to ask.

"I don't know the details, but isn't your album already completed? Is it because of this that you plan to re-produce it?"

Pan Weiyuan asked doubtfully.

He remembered that this friend's album had been produced for a long time. Judging by the time, it should be almost completed now!

"There's still one song left! Besides, wouldn't it be more reliable with your help?"

Wang Zhiqiang said.
Chapter completed!