"You mean"

Lin Yao's words made Fang Xiaole stunned for a moment, but he quickly understood.

“That song we sang on the roof that night?”

"Yes!" Lin Yao nodded: "It's that song "Roof"."

Fang Xiaole fell into silence.

His feelings for this song are actually quite special. This is the first song he remembered from the memory of the blocked earth after he came to this world.

And on such a frustrated night, I sang this song "Roof" with a girl who was also frustrated.

At this moment, the girl who sang this song with him suddenly came to him and said she wanted to buy this song.

This feeling is a bit strange.

It's like a memory that two people share, one of them wants to sell it out of the other's mind with money.

However, Fang Xiaole quickly felt that she was a little pretentious. You shouldn’t really think that if you meet someone once, you should be so special to you, right?

Men should not be too self-indulgent.

Buying songs is business, and the price is enough.

"Yes." Fang Xiaole, who finally convinced himself, nodded and looked at Lin Yao: "Then how much are you planning to pay?"

Lin Yao thought about it and Mo Yan talked about the copyright of a song last time, which seemed to be 200,000, so she replied: "It's about 400,000."

So high?

Fang Xiaole was a little surprised. He was not a person in the entertainment industry and was not very clear about the price of a song.

But thinking that this song "Roof" is from Jay Chou, it should be considered high-level even in this world. It is estimated that 400,000 is the standard market price, right?

"Okay, no problem, I'll sell it to you."

Fang Xiaole originally thought that he would be a little confused when he said this, but he didn't expect that he would be very happy as soon as he said it.

Perhaps it is because Lin Yao's beautiful appearance and gentle temperament make people feel so comfortable, even when she is talking about business, she doesn't feel any smell of money.

"Thank you, but I have another request"

Lin Yao's beautiful eyes circulated and suddenly came up with a legitimate reason to get in close contact with him.

"This song is a chorus of men and women. I can't sing that feeling alone, so I want to ask you to record this song with me."

"Do you want me to record a song with you?" Fang Xiaole pointed at himself in shock and laughed:

"Lin Yao, stop joking. You haven't heard the sound of my singing before. Let me sing with you. Aren't you afraid that I will drag you down?"

"No! I think your voice is very special, it has a magnetic characteristic of bass, which matches 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 her head, still refusing:

"I'm very happy that you are willing to buy my songs. I can't harm you."

"How can you think of yourself so much?!" Lin Yao was unhappy and her beautiful eyes widened:

"You are the most special voice among singers I have ever seen, and you are so talented, you shouldn't look down on yourself!"

Seeing Lin Yao's extremely serious expression, Fang Xiaole finally knew that she was not joking, but really wanted to sing "Roof" with her.

However, Fang Xiaole also has his own persistence. He likes to sing, so he doesn't want to settle down and doesn't want to sing with his flawed voice.

"Lin Yao, are you planning to release this song?" Fang Xiaole asked seriously.

"Yes, it will be included in my new album." Seeing Fang Xiaole so serious, Lin Yao was a little panicked inexplicably and quickly sat upright and answered.

"Since you want to listen to your fans and everyone, you should take it seriously and dedicate the best sound to everyone, rather than mixing a string of broken voices into the sound of nature, which will be sorry for those who spend money to buy your album."

Fang Xiaole sat upright, with a surprisingly serious tone.

As he said before, he can't harm Lin Yao, nor can she let her down for her fans.

Singing is a serious matter for him.

"The best sound? The sound of nature? Wow, I'm so good in his eyes!"

However, Lin Yao's focus was completely tilted. She couldn't help but hold her cheek with one hand and her eyes fixedly looking at Fang Xiaole, feeling so sweet.

"Lin Yao?Lin Yao!"

Fang Xiaole called her twice, but there was no response, so he had to reach out and touch her shoulder gently.

"Ah? Oh, that one, you're right." Lin Yao woke up and stroked her hair in panic, lowered her head and gently wiped the corner of her mouth with her hands.

Oh, why am I drooling?!

Will he see it?

It's so disgraceful!!!

Lin Yao wished that the cracks were cracked underground and let her get in. She found that she had no resistance to Fang Xiaole at all. She could make her happy and forget everything with just a word.

Being possessed!

If you can't do this, you will scare people. Lin Yao calmed down and said in a calm tone as much as possible:

"Let's do it, let's record a detouch together, and I'll let the record producers in the company listen to it. If they agree, then this song will be included in my new album.

If they think it’s not good, then we will collect this decorating by ourselves. What do you think?”

Fang Xiaole pondered for a moment and finally nodded: "Okay, thank you, thank you really."

He understood Lin Yao's thoughts, and it was a business factor to pay for songs, but encouraging him to continue singing was obviously to repay the "life-saving grace" that night.

Since that's the case, it would seem inhumane to refuse again. I think Lin Yao's entertainment company could not let his gong-throated voice appear in her album.

However, Fang Xiaole is still very grateful to Lin Yao, and at the same time, she has a deeper understanding of the character of this big star.

Beautiful and gentle, understanding, except for occasional confusion, there are almost no shortcomings. Such a good girl, no wonder so many people like her.

"By the way, when you jumped up yesterday to take the pistol, you seemed to sprain your foot and hit the car door. Is it okay?"

After talking about the main business, Fang Xiaole asked a question he had always been concerned about.

"It's okay, thank you for your concern."

Lin Yao replied with a smile, put her hand under the table, and subconsciously pulled the hem of her skirt down. Her left ankle was too swollen and she could only wear slippers, which was easily discovered.

"I was really embarrassed yesterday. I shouldn't have thrown the gun directly."

Fang Xiaole was still sad when she remembered the scene at that time. He looked at Lin Yao: "You are really not injured, are you?"

"It's really not. If you don't believe me, I'll take two steps to show you."

Lin Yao stood up, with her back to Fang Xiaole, and seemed to have taken two big steps boldly, so that he would not see her left foot wearing slippers.

After walking two steps, Lin Yao sat down as usual and said with a smile: "Look, okay, nothing happened."

"That's good." Fang Xiaole finally felt relieved.

"Well, I, I also asked someone else to talk about things here, sorry."

Lin Yao suddenly said apologetically to Xiaole.

"It's okay, I'm just in time for something, so I'll leave first."

Fang Xiaole thought Lin Yao had really made an appointment, so she stood up and said goodbye.

"Let's add WeChat, and the recording time has been set and I can tell you."

"OK."

The two of them added WeChat, Lin Yao paused and said:

"Well, why don't you add a Penguin account? If there is any incident in which the song is recorded, Fang Xiaole will leave.

"It hurts so much."

When Fang Xiaole walked out of the cafe, Lin Yao lay on the table and moaned in pain.

"It seems that the medicine is not available, well, it's a good thing."

Outside the cafe, Fang Xiaole took out two bottles of potions that had been in his pocket and muttered to himself.
Chapter completed!