Chapter 20 80, brother is rich (read more)

"Sister Jingwan, take a rest."

After several times, Zhao Mo suggested that he wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand. He didn't dare to neglect the Empress Dowager and worked very hard, which is why he was so tired.

Zhang Jingwan was obviously also a little tired, her already bulging chest kept rising and falling, and her breathing was a little heavy.

"Sister Jingwan, I think I have found the key to the problem."

Zhao Mo turned his head to look at Zhang Jingwan.

Zhang Jingwan also turned her head, "Huh?"

The two of them sat on the same piano bench and were already close to each other. Now that they were facing each other, Zhao Mo could even feel the orchid fragrance exhaled by Zhang Jingwan's breath. Such an intimate distance made his heart skip a beat.

Zhao Mo hurriedly turned his head as if evading, in order to cover up his embarrassment, he opened his mouth quickly, but revealed the panic in his heart:
"Jing... Sister Jingwan, your singing skills are not a problem at all, but your voice is too pure and ethereal, and on the contrary, it is not suitable for this song."

The shyness of the little boy in front of her made Zhang Jingwan's eyebrows slightly curved.

Zhao Mo went on to say: ""Women's Flower" sings a woman's life, from youthfulness to maturity, especially at the end, the singing voice should have the taste of years, I can't appreciate it in your singing voice This feeling."

"Can I understand that Cheng Yu is praising me for being young?" Zhang Jingwan couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Sister Jingwan is young." Zhao Mo scratched his head.

Zhang Jingwan's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and she inadvertently revealed her charm, "Xiao Zhao, your mouth is so sweet."

Zhao Mo was so teased that he didn't dare to speak, and could only smile embarrassingly.

For some reason, Zhang Jingwan seemed to be happy to tease Zhao Mo, and she was only satisfied when she provoked him until he couldn't speak.

"Okay, let's do it again."

After hearing Zhang Jingwan's words, Zhao Mo stepped out of embarrassment and played the piano.

After Zhang Jingwan opened her mouth, it was obviously different in the future. She obviously listened to Zhao Mo's words and injected a lot of emotion. At the beginning, she was a young girl.

In the end, the voice she sang was no longer so pure and ethereal and pure, but instead had a sense of depth, and the lines in the lyrics gradually revealed Zhao Moyao's sense of time.

This time, Zhang Jingwan performed "Female Flower" perfectly, and Zhao Mo even heard Teacher Mei's shadow in her singing.

"No loss is original, and the key point can be seen at a glance."

Zhang Jingwan stood up with admiration, "Go and drink some wine, I'm a little thirsty."

Zhao Mo breathed a sigh of relief when his warm body left, but after feeling that there was only cool air left around him, he felt empty again.

"Row."

Zhao Mo stood up and followed Zhang Jingwan to the coffee table.

"Um--"

Halfway through Zhang Jingwan's walk, she suddenly stretched her waist, revealing her proud figure, accompanied by a lazy moan.

The cat-like posture of a little woman, any man who sees it will have a protective desire to embrace Zhang Jingwan and love him, even Zhao Mo...

Zhao Mo quickly shook his head, shaking out this dangerous thought.

Zhang Jingwan is the queen of the music scene, the status of the two is very different, they can only be seen from a distance and not played with, how can a person of his level be contaminated?
The two sat on the sofa and drank red wine for a while and chatted.

"Sister Jingwan, I'm really grateful for what happened before." Zhao Mo said suddenly.

What Zhao Mo was talking about was the incident of swiping tickets. Zhang Jingwan stood up and spoke out for him at that time, which helped him a lot.

Zhang Jingwan gently brushed her hair to the side of her face, and said with a smile, "It's nothing, it's just a matter of little effort."

Zhao Mo smiled bitterly and said, "If it wasn't for my good luck, a group of fans who supported me stood up, maybe I would have been forced to quit "Idol Creation Camp"."

He feels terrified when he thinks about it now.

"I think you still need to sign with a brokerage company."

Zhang Jingwan was someone who had experienced this before, and she didn't ask who Zhao Mo had offended. She couldn't be more clear about these details.

"It is difficult for a person to survive alone in the entertainment industry without a backer."

What she said was very to the point, Zhao Mo nodded after listening.

"I think there will be more and more economic companies looking for you to sign contracts one after another. After this public opinion incident, your popularity has increased a lot." Speaking of this, Zhang Jingwan paused and suggested: "But I still suggest Just wait and see, you should understand what I mean."

Zhao Mo nodded and said, "Yes, I understand."

Zhang Jingwan's meaning is very simple, just four words, up for sale.

Waiting for Zhao Mo's worth to reach the highest before signing a brokerage company, not only can he get a good contract, but also have more voice. From this point, it can be seen that Zhang Jingwan's expectations for Zhao Mo are not usually high .

After all, after experiencing this public opinion incident, Zhao Mo's popularity and popularity have reached a certain level. If it was someone else, he would definitely choose a brokerage company to sign the contract at this time.

Zhang Jingwan felt that Zhao Mo should go further, so she persuaded Zhao Mo to sign later.

Her words undoubtedly gave Zhao Mo great encouragement.

"Sister Jingwan, thank you."

Zhao Mo expressed his thanks sincerely.

Zhang Jingwan just smiled lightly and didn't say anything.

The two of them had enough rest, and went to practice "Female Flower" a few times.

After Zhao Mo's suggestion, Zhang Jingwan has already performed very proficiently, and she can perfectly sing the feeling that the song "Woman's Flower" should have.

It's almost time. After solving this problem that has troubled Zhang Jingwan for a long time, it's time for Zhao Mo to leave.

"Let Sister Liu take you back."

"No, I'll take a taxi and go back."

Zhao Mo is sorry to bother Sister Liu again.

"Well, I'll send it to you."

Zhang Jingwan sent Zhao Mo to the door, because it was not easy for her to go far because she was wearing a nightdress.

The two said goodbye at the gate of the villa, but they didn't notice the flashing lights in the opposite green belt.

Zhao Mo walked towards the gate of the villa area, with a shirt coat on his arm, he took off the coat just now when it was a little hot, and now he came out feeling cool.

He looked at his watch and found that it was almost twelve o'clock, and he had stayed at Zhang Jingwan's house for so long without knowing it.

After leaving the villa area, Zhao Mo just got into a taxi when he received a call from Director Zhou.

"Hello, Director Zhou."

"Zhao Mo, Penguin and Douyin have paid over the copyright fee for "Little Sister Under the Street Lamp". The total is 80 yuan. We are still going with the previous contract."

Zhao Mo was a little surprised: "So many?"

"How much? If it weren't for you being a trainee now, there would probably be more. Your song is very popular now." Director Zhou said jokingly, "If you develop into a superstar in the future, they will renew the copyright next time. I guess it will hurt my flesh, hahaha."

"Thanks to Zhou Dao's auspicious words."

The two chatted briefly for a few words before hanging up the phone.

Zhao Mo felt that after the last voting incident, Director Zhou valued him more and more.

He did the math, adding the 80 yuan, his savings had reached 120 million yuan, so the speed of making money like this should not be too fast.

But thinking of the cheating krypton gold system, Zhao Mo felt that the wallet was very dangerous.

 Thanks to ye_azui for the reward of 500 points, and thanks to the two monthly tickets for Banzidukou.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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