Entertainment: God-level composer

After hugging for a while, Wang Lan wanted to do something.

As a result, the hand was grabbed, and in the end, Cui Xiyue could only grab him to get up and eat.

“Classmate Wang Lan, can you not have so many unhealthy thoughts in your head?”

“With such a good-looking wife in my arms, it’s strange that I can bear it.”

Cui Xiyue’s face blushed, with a smile at the corner of her mouth, she snorted and stopped talking.

Wang Lan had a piano lesson on Thursday morning.

There is a music theory class on Friday afternoon.

Wang Lan’s daily life is to send his wife to class, take classes by herself, go home to compose, and pet cats when she is fine.

On Friday afternoon, the money from the cloud village side arrived.

Wang Lan glanced at the bank account.

1，610，000

Previously, Wang Lan had 40,000 in her account.

A total of 1.57 million people came from the Yuncun side.

“How more than expected.”

Cui Xiyue’s excited little face was red, and her bare feet danced twice in the living room before reacting.

Wang Lan was also very excited and said: “It should have started to pay dividends, and the advertising traffic is worth more than expected!” ”

Cui Xiyue sighed with emotion: “No wonder so many people pursue traffic, they can really make money!” ”

Four days have passed since the release of the song.

Wang Lan has already received dividends.

The economic benefits of traffic arrival are indeed very high.

Wang Lan took a deep breath and said, “Is there anything you want to buy?” I’ve been with me for three years, and I haven’t bought you any decent gifts. ”

“There’s nothing you want to buy, you save the money and use it to buy a house later.”

“Give you the money? Are you housekeeper? Wang Lan asked.

Cui Xiyue shook her head repeatedly: “I’m not good at math, don’t let me be a housekeeper, I’ll just spend money with you.” ”

“Okay.”

“Wang Lan.”

“Huh?”

“You’re not going to go out and mess around with money, are you?”

“I’m a dead mansion, I don’t even get out the door.”

Cui Xiyue took the initiative to save Wang Lan and said, “I may like you more than you think.” ”

Wang Lan patted her back and said, “I know. ”

The two went out to eat that night.

It can also be regarded as an improvement in the diet.

In a blink of an eye.

Saturday arrived.

Wang Lan changed into a suit early.

“When will uncles and aunts arrive?”

“Right away, let’s leave them alone, tell them the address, and they will go by themselves.”

“Not appropriate, right? I asked the fat man to pick them up? ”

“Okay.”

Cui Xiyue smiled sweetly.

Wang Lan called the fat man and asked the fat man to get a better car, and he reimbursed the fat man.

“No need to reimburse, Brother Wang, you are looking for too good at this time, the boss just bought a red BMW, I will borrow it and drive it!”

The fat man said excitedly.

“Is he willing?” Wang Lan asked with a smile

“I will definitely be reluctant to borrow him, but your father-in-law and mother-in-law are coming, and he will definitely be willing to come.”

“Okay, you help me thank him, tomorrow we have an appointment, I will invite you to dinner.”

“Good!”

The fat man went to work.

Wang Lan and Cui Xiyue took the subway to the vicinity of the company.

There are many high-rise buildings here.

They circled around until they found the entrance to the building.

There are people waiting here at the door.

“Hello, it’s Mr. Wang Lan, right?!”

The person waiting was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a little beard, not tall, not fat, and looked very easy to get along with.

Wang Lan asked, “Brother Sun? ”

“It’s me! Okay, it’s even more handsome than on TV! ”

Sun Mang glanced at Wang Lan and was very satisfied.

Wang Lan said modestly: “It’s just as handsome as usual, and you can still see it.” ”

Sun Mang laughed loudly, then looked at Cui Xiyue and said, “This is the younger brother and sister? ”

Wang Lan nodded and said, “Introduction, this is my wife, Cui Xiyue, and my competition partner.” ”

Sun Mang nodded in greeting and did not shake hands with Cui Xiyue.

Cui Xiyue also nodded slightly and said, “Brother Sun, hello.” ”

Sun Mang smiled, and then said to Wang Lan: “Okay, you kid is blessed, you two in this group, I feel that I can definitely become popular.” ”

Just with Wang Lan and Cui Xiyue’s appearance and CP sense, Sun Mang was sure to push them up.

What’s more, Wang Lan graduated from the top imperial capital conservatory in China.

There is also a conflict with Chen Long.

Sun Mang looked at Wang Lan’s eyes as if looking at Jin Yuanbao.

“What about your father-in-law and mother-in-law?” Sun Mang glanced at his watch and asked.

Wang Lan said embarrassedly: “It may take a while, it’s a bit stuck in traffic.” ”

“It’s okay, you are the top composer in our company, others, I will definitely not wait, your father-in-law and mother-in-law, I still have to wait.”

Sun Mang is very easy to get along with.

There is no shelf at all for the top of the company.

Wang Lan smiled gratefully.

“Smoke one?”

Sun Mang handed Wang Lan a cigarette.

Wang Lan then said, “Usually I basically don’t smoke, it’s not good for my throat, what Brother Sun gives, I still have to smoke.” ”

“That’s okay, I still have a lot of face, I won’t give it to you next time.”

Two people lit cigarettes and smoked one.

After the cigarette was smoked, a car stopped not far away.

The fat man walked this way with a couple in their forties.

“Good uncle and aunt.”

Wang Lan took the initiative to greet him.

Cui Xiyue’s father is called Cui Jian, he glanced at Wang Lan with a smile and said: “Very good, more and more spirited, how is today?” ”

Sun Mang said with a smile: “Wang Lan is a composer that our company focuses on cultivating, so you can rest assured.” ”

Cui Jian asked, “Are you?” ”

“The producer of “Ethereal Composer” and the person in charge of Wang Lan.”

“Thankfully.” Cui Jian is a very powerful middle-aged man and very polite.

After greeting the group, they went upstairs.

The recording studio is on the fifteenth floor.

The entire first floor was wrapped by the Xunteng Group.

Ostentatious.

Wang Lan and Cui Xiyue were taken to the recording studio.

Sun Mang took Cui Jian and his wife to the next door and looked at Wang Lan and Cui Xiyue through the glass window.

There were also four or five people in the room wearing suits and holding notebooks.

Cui Jian was a little nervous.

“You two sit casually.”

Sun Mang greeted, then sat down on the chair and said, “1, 2, 3, is there a problem with earring?” ”

Wang Lan sat in front of the piano and gestured to OK.

“Okay, let’s get started.”

Sun Mang’s momentum changed, no longer a kind big brother, but a professional producer.