"I did something wrong?"

Fang Xiaole looked at Hong Sanshi: "Brother Hong, what do you mean is that I shouldn't be too close to Lin Yao?"

Hong Sanshi shook his head, he drank another glass of wine, and then the other party said:

"You just said that Lin Yao's company bought you a song for 400,000 yuan?"

Fang Xiaole nodded, and saw something was wrong from Hong Sanshi's expression, and asked quickly: "Brother Hong, is there any problem?"

"You probably don't know much about the things in the entertainment industry. The price of a new song on the market is usually between tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands."

Hong Sanshi himself is also a composer, and he is aware of these things. He said:

"If the newcomer's works are about 20,000, or even as low as a few thousand, it is possible. If the quality is OK, it may reach up to 70,000 or 80,000 or more than 100,000. It depends on the conscience of the company buying the songs.

If the works of a well-known composer start at about 200,000 yuan and the quality is very high, it will be about 400,000 yuan, and of course there are also higher, but this is rarely the case."

After hearing Hong Sanshi's introduction, Fang Xiaole suddenly widened his eyes: "Brother Hong, are you saying that Lin Yao's company bought my song at a high price that exceeded the market rules?"

Hong Sanshi saw him not talking, and Fang Xiaole suddenly realized: "No! No entertainment company is so kind. It's Lin Yao, the song she bought with money!"

Hong Sanshi nodded: "I guess there are two situations. One is that Tianhai Company has released a small part, Lin Yao has produced a big head, or the 400,000 yuan is all produced by Lin Yao."

Fang Xiaole fell into silence.

Hong Sanshi persuaded: "You don't have to feel awkward. If the quality of your song is really good, the benefits to Lin Yao may be much more than this 400,000."

Fang Xiaole looked up and smiled: "Brother Hong, I'm not the kind of person with excessive self-esteem, I just think."

He sighed: "It turns out that Lin Yao has helped me so much quietly, but I didn't notice it at all."

"Also, have you ever wondered why Lin Yao was injured while recording the show but forced herself to hide it from everyone?"

Hong Sanshi seemed to want to teach this "slow" little brother a good lesson, and then said:

"Because you are the actual planner of the show, and her injury is also caused by you indirectly. If this matter is spread, her fans will not let you go. When faced with public opinion pressure, Apple will likely choose to sacrifice you to calm public anger."

Fang Xiaole nodded slowly. After all, he had just entered the Apple TV and did not know much about many twists and turns. After Hong Sanshi reminded him, he immediately understood.

"So, she doesn't want people to know that she is injured."

Fang Xiaole was feeling mixed at this moment, with guilt, touching, and annoyance about being so dull.

Hong Sanshi looked up and patted Fang Xiaole on the shoulder: "You don't have to blame yourself. You gave Ge Lin Yao two songs to help her get the songs needed for the new album. From the perspective of interests, this is completely enough to pay off her contribution to you."

"Of course." Hong Sanshi smiled: "If she had a pure interest in you, she wouldn't have done so much for you."

Fang Xiaole looked at Hong Sanshi: "Brother Hong, are you comforting someone? Why do I feel even more uncomfortable?"

"Hahaha, sorry!" Hong Sanshi laughed, apologized without sincerity, and took the opportunity to have another drink.

"It's great to be young. You can ignore gains and losses. Once you fall in love with it, you can do whatever you want. Wow, I really want to be younger!"

Fang Xiaole picked up the chopsticks and picked up a belly strip, but his thoughts were a little confused. He felt that the crispy and delicious hot belly strips seemed to be less fragrant.

Hong Sanshi smiled for a while, then he returned to his seriousness: "To be honest, brother, I have always been very accurate in judging people. I think Lin Yao is a good girl with a simple personality and traditional thoughts. The key is that she is so beautiful and suitable for being a wife. I asked what you think?"

"Wife?"

Fang Xiaole was stunned for a long time and said with a wry smile:

"I am poor now and don't even have the ability to buy a house in a big city. How dare I think about marrying a wife?"

"Tsk, do you seem to sprinkle?" Hong Sanshi was speechless to the silly boy:

"Lin Yao has become so popular just one year after her debut. She will only become more and more popular and richer in the future. If you marry her, wouldn't it be a profit of both wealth and sex? Are you still afraid that you can't afford a house?"

Fang Xiaole shook her head: "If a relationship is all about one party's unilateral efforts, then this relationship will not last long. Lin Yao may indeed have a good impression of me now, but if I were with her just for money and rely on her to support the economy alone, after a long time, I will eventually be disliked."

He took a drink and continued: "This is not the so-called 'self-esteem' of a man, but is responsible for himself and for the lives of two people."

Slap sex!

"Hahaha, it's not bad!"

Hong Sanshi laughed and applauded: "I said that I, Old Hong, never see people badly. Although you are a little slow, you are a good person to do things in a good way, which is good!"

Fang Xiaole glared at Hong Sanshi: "Brother Hong, were you testing me just now?"

"Of course!" Hong Sanshi picked up the wine glass with a smile: "I am standing on the other side of Xiaolin now. If I want to be my mother's family, I will naturally help her check on you."

Fang Xiaole: ""

"No kidding anymore, to be honest, Xiaole, do you know why I just said that you are wrong now?"

After Hong Sanshi finished his last glass, he put half of the remaining wine bottle aside and kept it for next time to drink it. Then he said seriously:

"A girl has paid so much for you. Even if she didn't say it clearly, her thoughts on you are already very obvious. The question now is, what do you think about yourself?"

Do you continue to let her continue to give this?

Or should I respond to her actively, and the two of them will be together immediately?"

Fang Xiaole was silent for a moment, shook her head and whispered: "I haven't thought about it yet."

"Do you don't want to think, or don't dare?" Hong Sanshi hugged his arms and leaned on the back of the chair. Seeing that Fang Xiaole couldn't speak, he smiled:

"No one can help you with this kind of thing, but I can give you some reminders: If you are with Lin Yao, you must be mentally prepared.

Lin Yao is very popular now, and her company will definitely not want her to fall in love. Even if she insists, your affairs can only be hidden underground. Even when you get married, you can only marry secretly. Due to work reasons, the two are separated from each other all year round, and they can only meet secretly.

Or if Lin Yao is willing to sacrifice her popularity for you and make your relationship public, the result may be worse. You will be torn to pieces by her fans and will also be subject to huge controversy and pressure. Every move you make will be put in the spotlight. Your words and actions are no longer yours, and you will even be regarded as a weapon to attack Lin Yao by your opponent."

"You actually thought about these things, right?" Hong Sanshi asked word by word: "So, you don't dare to break that layer of window paper."

Fang Xiaole looked at the wine bottle that Hong Sanshi put aside, and suddenly he had the urge to drink.

"Of course, these are all my guesses." Hong Sanshi smiled: "Maybe Kobayashi is just kind-hearted, but in fact she doesn't mean that to you at all. You are just being self-indulgent, hahahaha!"

""

Fang Xiaole: "Damn!"
Chapter completed!