Lost in love at the beginning, I backhand her best friend

Chapter 337 The hospital will save a bad person, but not a poor person

Although the simple life in the past is nostalgic, the development of technology has also made people feel the convenience of today's life.

In the past, thousands of miles apart, people could only communicate by letter.

Once back and forth, maybe ten days and a half months passed.

Cars and horses are slow, and letters are far away.

A person's life seems to be very short because of this, only enough to love one person.

Now that communication is developed, people can not only chat in real time by text or voice, but also send pictures and videos, and even talk face-to-face by video.

On the way back to the hotel, Wu Ming took a photo of the score and sent it to the company's manager who took him.

After seeing the score, the manager had a headache.

He is a music blind, he can't read the music score, he can only understand the lyrics.

But the lyrics of this song are still in English.

It's like reading a bible.

You said that you are a good person of yellow race, what kind of English songs do you write, and you are convinced.

Well, the company is suitable for singing English songs, none of them, including Wu Ming.

I don't know how Wu Ming chatted with Wang Zihao and got such a foreign language song.

Last night, knowing that Wang Zihao wanted to fulfill his promise, Luo Jiawen wanted to fly over today, and he would take the lead to meet Wang Zihao and talk about inviting him to sing.

But Wu Ming said that Sunrise Dongfang only wanted to see him, and no one else.

It really fits Sunrise Dongfang's character and persona. Luo Jiawen had no choice but to let Wu Ming go by himself.

"How did Sunrise East write English songs?" Luo Jiawen called Wu Ming because he couldn't read the score.

Wu Ming said innocently: "I don't know either, he said he wanted to try to break through himself."

Luo Jiawen was very depressed.

No wonder, promised so quickly.

If the company has a music creator like Sunrise Dongfang, it's not an old iron, it's not that there is a replacement of resources, and a ghost writes a song for an unfamiliar outsider.

"So that's how it is." Luo Jiawen sighed, "This is to test the market with you, to test the scope of his strength."

Wu Ming couldn't help but said: "Brother Luo, Dongfang Hierarch said that he wrote this song before "Fulfilling Your Wish" and it's almost finished. After learning about my needs today, I refilled the lyrics and completed it."

"Was it written in the same period as "Fulfillment of Wishes"?" Luo Ge felt relieved.

The quality of the works in the same period should not differ too much, just don't write them more than ten years ago.

"By the way, Brother Luo." Wu Ming said nervously, "I still haven't sent you a photo."

"What photo?" Luo Jiawen asked.

Wu Ming said cautiously: "The Eastern Hierarch has handwritten a power of attorney."

"Oh, how did you write it?" Luo Jiawen asked.

"I'll send it to you for a look." Wu Ming sent the photo.

Soon, Luo Jiawen received the picture.

Click on the picture, and after looking at it for a while, Luo Jiawen sighed, "Amin, I'm singing this song for you, and the company won't take it away."

The authorization was clearly written, even a warning, not allowing Wu Ming to transfer the copyright of the original song.

How could Wu Ming be transferred out?
Sunrise East is preventing the company from robbing Wu Ming's rights to the original song. If anyone robs, or covers, without his authorization and before the law takes action, the industry will block this scum first.

Whether it's Wu Ming's tricks or Sunrise Dongfang's inhumanity, Luo Jiawen and the company no longer have the idea of ​​this song, and will even try their best to push Wu Ming.

The company had no enmity with Wu Ming, and the company was happy to see him when his opportunity came.

When an artist can make money for the company, even if someone breaks the law and is exposed, the company will issue an announcement to pursue the legal responsibility of the whistleblower.

It is actually rare to hide an artist for no reason. Most of them have no resources to tilt, lack of exposure, and the artist cannot survive on their own strength and disappears from everyone.

"Brother Luo." Wu Ming said again, "The Eastern leader also said that if the company wants to ask Chen Tianxian for help in the arrangement, he can help persuade Chen Tianxian."

"Really?" Luo Jiawen was ecstatic, "You didn't lie to me, did you?"

"No, the leader said that Chen Tianxian will come to Junsha in a few days, and he has nothing to do, so he can find something for her to do." Wu Ming said.

"Okay, promise him, no matter what the quality of this song is, it comes from Sunrise East, and the arrangement is by Chen Tianxian, so you don't have to worry about whether it can make you famous." The baby from the mountain that I bring has a lot of money.

Peach Blossom Lake.

Wang Zihao didn't have dinner with Wu Ming, the relationship between the two is honestly not familiar.

Even Shang Wenwen and Quan Hanwei have a normal relationship with Wang Zihao.

Song Feifan has a better relationship with him. If Song Feifan comes, Wang Zihao will have a meal with him no matter what, and even take him to visit Orange Island.

Unnecessary social interaction, Wang Zihao has now learned to refuse and give up.

In the past, I was looking for troubles, looking for old classmates I hadn’t contacted for many years, and wanting more friends who can talk, but I was borrowed money, and then the other party disappeared.

"Why have you started to learn fishing?" Wang Zihao asked Ma Tengfei, who was sitting on a vest as peaceful as a middle-aged uncle, under the shade of a tree by the lake.

He went to Ma Tengfei's house for dinner tonight, now let's see how the ingredients are prepared.

Seeing this, he was disappointed.

They are all small fish, mostly the size of a finger.

I don't know why there are so few big fish in Peach Blossom Lake. It may be that there are too many people like Ma Tengfei, and the fish come to harvest before they grow up.

Fishing and swimming are prohibited in Peach Blossom Lake, but there is an endless stream of people fishing, and the uncles who swim in summer are one after another.

"I've reduced the amount of updates and given myself some time to spare. Not to mention, the efficiency of coding has actually improved." Ma Tengfei whispered to Wang Zihao, afraid of scaring the fish, "Now I can code [-] words an hour, which is normal. Speed, if you force yourself, it can even be more than [-]."

"Is the order still available?" Wang Zihao asked.

"No, the exposure is so high, the number of readers who keep books or abandon the pit can't keep up with the number of new readers." Ma Tengfei is full of ambition, this is life.

"Stop fishing here, the fish is so small, don't you think you are very unqualified?" The wind was a bit strong, Wang Zihao put on his hood.

The wind bulged his hoodie, and his head was as big as a bucket.

The iron buddies are becoming more and more humble now, and they are very polite when they meet people. Ma Tengfei couldn't help asking: "Haohao, why are you so high-quality now?"

Wang Zihao said: "It's not that I have a high quality. I have a bright future. I have a lot of money. I can't enjoy luxury cars and beauties. What if I have a quarrel with someone on the street and they stab me twice? They are poor. It doesn't matter, won't I lose a lot if I die?"

"Can't you enjoy the beauties?" Ma Tengfei started to pack his fishing equipment and stopped fishing. "Aren't you afraid that I will sue Teacher Liu?"

Wang Zihao said with a smile: "Still making small reports? This is not something that high-quality people do. You should also improve your quality."

"I'll inform you only if I have high quality. It's a good deed." Ma Tengfei continued to pack his equipment.

Just as he was talking, he heard the sound of rumbling water.

Turning his head and taking a look, Ma Tengfei said depressedly: "I take back what I just said about your high quality."

Wang Zihao twisted his hips, and the styles of the water columns on the lake were changeable. Xu Meili would find it very interesting and beautiful to see.

But Ma Tengfei didn't want to look at it, he was very disgusted.

"The situation is urgent. The extrajudicial lunatics once said that it is not against the law to kill a panda and eat it when a person is about to starve to death in the wild. No matter what national treasure you are, human life is paramount. Suffocated?" Wang Zihao said.

He drank two big cups of milk tea in a row. In order to maintain his majestic image, he didn't go to the bathroom once in front of Wu Ming.

"You are rich, and you are right. I am a poor person. The hospital will save a bad person, but not a poor person." Ma Tengfei lowered his head, walked with Wang Zihao through the weeping willow branches, and returned to the path by the lake.

Wang Zihao said: "Real poverty is not having no house or car; it is not being poor, penniless, or lacking in material things. It is the superficiality of the face, the emptiness of the eyes, the blankness of the heart, and the high poverty of thinking. , It is the extreme lack of spirit, it is the heart that drifts with the current at a loss."

Ma Tengfei couldn't help but said: "Should I also find a better girlfriend?"

Wang Zihao frowned: "As long as Wang Yan doesn't take the initiative to ask for a breakup, you will spend the rest of your life with her, otherwise none of us friends will have to do it."

The love experience of a good buddy is still too little, and after having a little money, it also swells.

"I just want to become stronger and better and make greater contributions to society." Ma Tengfei smiled awkwardly.

At first, Wang Zihao helped his buddy get some equipment, but when he heard the words, he stuffed the fish barrel into the hands of the good buddy, and stopped helping, with his hands behind his back, leisurely: "My current excellence has nothing to do with Teacher Liu, she just let me Love life more, love this world more.”

"You really need to be humble, or you will be hacked to death easily." Ma Tengfei said, "I'm just talking, beautiful and beautiful, I don't want my future child to grow to two meters, it's too painful, and it's hard to find a son Wife, it's hard for a daughter to find a boyfriend."

Wang Zihao froze for a moment and fell into silence.

"What's wrong?" Ma Tengfei couldn't help asking.

Wang Zihao said depressedly: "Xu... Teacher Liu is so tall, I am really worried that my future child will be taller than two meters."

"Less calcium supplementation." Ma Tengfei said.

"You know what..." Wang Zihao sighed, "Forget it, let the child's mother worry about it, I'll just take care of myself."

"You think so far." Ma Tengfei smiled, "Has Mr. Liu considered marrying you?"

"These two years must be difficult, basically impossible." Wang Zihao said.

"Or is it because you are not good enough?" Ma Tengfei asked.

"Obvious thing." Wang Zihao sighed.

Ma Tengfei didn't help his relatives, and said angrily: "Ms. Liu really likes you, don't care about her parents at all."

Wang Zihao shook his head: "If I die unexpectedly, do you think Teacher Liu will be single for the rest of his life? Wang Yan is determined to break up with you, as if you have never been here before, it is impossible for you to never get married in this life. Maybe within a year, You found a girlfriend again, so you can stay together and fly together."

Ma Tengfei understood.

"So, you still have to try your best to get past Teacher Liu's parents." Ma Tengfei sympathized with his good buddy.

Good buddy seems to have encountered an unsolvable problem, and can only go head-on, there is no shortcut.

So what if you are married and have children, the wedding is beautifully arranged, and the couple that cost hundreds of millions, finally parted ways and lived their own lives.

"Let's not talk about this." Wang Zihao said, "Chen Tianxian will come to Junsha in a few days and live in Jinhu Mansion. He may need to buy a lot of furniture. You and I will work as coolies."

"What?" Ma Tengfei was surprised, "Did Chen Tianxian buy a house in Jinhu Mansion?"

"No, rent a house for a while. She prefers West Lake Bay. If she really wants to buy a house in Junsha, she must choose West Lake Bay. Jinhu Mansion is not as high-end as West Lake Bay, and the view is not as good as West Lake Bay." Wang Zihao said.

There are only four residential buildings in West Lake Bay, lined up.

As long as it is a house type facing Taohua Lake, you can have a panoramic view, and there is a villa area to absorb road noise.

Residential buildings are the first choice for successful people who have money to enjoy.

Chen Tianxian didn't plan to buy a villa, it's not because he disliked the villa's shortcomings.

The biggest disadvantage of the villa is that it is extremely expensive to maintain. People with a little bit of money don’t like it because they think it is too expensive to maintain.

But as long as you have money, there are almost no shortcomings.

Chen Tianxian lives in a high-rise building because he just wants to see Peach Blossom Lake and Peach Blossom Ridge. If you live in a villa in West Lake Bay, you can't see much scenery. It's better to live in a villa in Whisper of the Wind.

Ordinary people want to live in high-rise buildings because nowadays, teenagers chase young women, girls love uncles, wild geese don’t know the seasons, money changes ages, rich people get married, and poor people witness it with their own eyes, standing on the roof can clearly see clearly.

In the evening, Wang Zihao had a meal and drank some wine at Ma Tengfei's house.

It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that he came out of Crystal Bay and returned to the Whisper of the Wind.

When her boyfriend came home, Liu Qianqian put her nose close to his mouth, sniffed it, and then kissed him: "How much wine did you drink?"

"Not much, half a glass of white, and a bottle of beer." Wang Zihao sat on the sofa.

It's really not too much, Liu Qianqian brought over a bottle of red wine that had been opened and sealed: "Would you like another drink?"

"Fulfilling Your Wish" was released last night, and word of mouth exploded, so it's time to celebrate.

But Liu Qianqian was busy and didn't reply.

During the day, she is not free either.

The doctor said that for lovers and couples aged 30 to [-], two days of rest a week is enough.

I can't rest anymore tonight, so as not to affect my relationship.

"Let's have a drink then." Wang Zihao didn't refuse.

To him, a bottle of beer is the same as not drinking it, only the small half of the glass feels a little white.

Another glass of red wine, no problem at all.

"Congratulations husband, you have accumulated a wealth of background." After pouring the wine, Liu Qianqian touched the little man's wine glass with the wine glass in his hand.

Popularity and background are accumulated in this way, and they are all potential commercial value.

"Thank you baby." Wang Zihao took a sip, "I wrote a song for "Love Island" guest Wu Ming this afternoon."

"What song?" Liu Qianqian knew about it, but she didn't know what song her boyfriend wrote.

Wang Zihao dug out the photos of the score in the album and showed it to Liu Qianqian.

"Does the guest want English songs?" After taking a look, Liu Qianqian asked strangely.

(End of this chapter)