Lost... Completely lost

Lu Jingcun and several other poets have a feeling that they are willing to kill thieves but unable to return to heaven.

Ye CuO's move is against the sky.

LV Jingcun and others, it is difficult to ride a tiger.

Write it, you must be abused; Don't write it, just admit it?

In fact, in these people's hearts, they really want to admit their advice directly, but they are afraid that their master will not be satisfied.

Several people quietly observed Fang Baizhan's behavior, saw Fang Baizhan's lonely face, and waved to them.

All such as amnesty, directly dropped the pen, happily abstained.

Although LV Jingcun was not reconciled to 10000 of them, he could only smile at Ye CuO and say, "this song of blue and white porcelain will definitely become a classic. Before, I was dissatisfied with you getting the best lyric of the year, but now I think you are my goal in the future."

"Wow As soon as LV Jingcun's words came out, everyone at the scene took a breath of air-conditioning, which was too high.

As everyone knows, LV Jingcun was brought out by Fang Baizhan. Fang Baizhan has always been his lifelong goal. At this time, he said to Ye Cuo, can he say that ye CuO is as strong as Bai Zhan?

Many people are quietly looking at Fang Baizhan, only to see Fang Baizhan, looking at the lyrics in his hands, both hands are shaking.

"Alas After a long time, Fang Baizhan sighed again and said to Ye Cuo, "that million, I will pay you soon."

A lot of people were stunned when they heard one million yuan, and then they remembered their previous bet. They immediately looked at each other in shock: is boss Fang admitting defeat? This masked man is so awesome that he can make the boss Fang, the king of the mouth gun in the entertainment industry, be willing to take a lower hand.

Fang Baizhan's face was bleak. He said to Gao: "Gao Lao, it's powerful. You can find such gods and men. Our party is planted today. I lost."

Elder Gao laughs: "brother Fang, don't be too stressed. This world belongs to these young people sooner or later. You and I are old after all. One day we can't write. Besides, ye Xiaoyou, a friend of Yan Feiyu, has no employment relationship with my company, so you never lose to me. "

Gao Lao's bearing made Fang Baizhan blush.

Before he was aggressive everywhere, he didn't expect that at this time, Gao was still thinking about his face. Fang Baizhan was a little moved and bowed his hand to Gao: "shame, shame."

The two most distinguished people shake hands and make peace at this time, which shocked people in the entertainment circle, but more importantly, they are moved to see a kind of hero's love.

Many people applauded and looked at Gao and Fang Baizhan with a smile.

Gao turned to Ye CuO and said, "Ye Xiaoyou, I think I know countless people, but when I meet you, I'm convinced. If you don't, you will be shocked. Now every song you bring out is the best of the best, and this one is a masterpiece. Even if you don't want to be popular in the entertainment industry in the future, it will be difficult. "

Ye CuO gave a bitter smile and shook his head.

"Master ye, do you sell the lyrics?" A middle-aged man with some fat figure squeezed over and asked.

He opened his mouth and called master ye cuoye directly. Everyone thought that this name was quite correct.

So——

"Master ye, you'd better sell this song to us. Our company has more financial resources, and it will certainly give you a satisfactory price."

"Master ye, think about us. We have launched a large number of new people this year. They are all powerful. If you do this song for us, it will be perfect."

"Master ye, you'd better choose us. Your word is perfect, but there is no music yet. The more powerful composers in the circle are all in our company. You must consider cooperating with us. "

"Lao Liu, don't cheat. Zuo Yutang, the best composer, is on our side. Master ye, you'd better cooperate with us. Your words and Zuo Yutang's songs are absolutely made in heaven. "

"Zuo Yutang is good at rock and roll. It's an old-fashioned song. Do you think Zuo Yutang's music is suitable? Don't be kidding. Cooperate with us, master Ye. Many of our composers are very good at this kind of works. They will surely give you a piece that you are satisfied with. "

A group of people are fighting, at this time, Fang Baizhan suddenly waved: "don't say it."

The crowd quieted down.

Fang Baizhan came to Ye CuO and said, "your name is Ye Cuo, right?"

Ye mistakenly nodded.

Fang Baizhan took a deep breath and said, "it's very good. This song" blue and white porcelain "let me know that there are people outside people and there is heaven outside. It seems that the person who looks at the sky from a well is actually myself. "

Did Fang Baizhan admit his mistake? People at the scene thought it was incredible.

Fang Baizhan continued: "I hope you can sell me the lyrics of this song. I know you may still have a grudge against me, but you should know that I am the best at this kind of music style at present.

Therefore, only when this song is given to me can we make the most perfect song and become a masterpiece.

If you sell it to other companies, they will make it rotten. "

Fang Baizhan's words and the people in the circle at the scene were very upset.

But what can I do if I'm not happy? What others say is right. At the scene, no one dares to say that in ancient style works, such as Baizhan is still strong.

Even Gao Lao is like this.

At this time, Gao Lao was very tangled in his heart.

On the one hand, he wants to use the relationship between Yan Feiyu and ye CuO to win the lyrics; But on the other hand, he knows that the lyrics of this song are not suitable for girls. Yan Feiyu can't sing it. Moreover, it's impossible to make use of Yan Feiyu to send songs to Ye Cuo. That's shameless.

The lyrics of this song, take out to sell, is absolutely sky high price.

What's more, even if you can take it down, you can't do it well by yourself. You will definitely smash it in time, making a song that could have become a masterpiece disappear from the public.

Thinking of this, Gao sighed, his eyes full of pain and reluctant, as if to see his beloved sister, led away by others, but helpless.

And Fang Baizhan finally showed a smile on his face. Looking at Ye Cuo, he felt as if he had already won the song.

At this time, ye CuO said faintly: "OK, first you find some people to do some songs for me. But I don't think you can do any of your tunes. I may still need to make a tune myself at that time. "

Ye CuO's words export, the people present are all disheartened, heart: Although you write words cow force, but this is too arrogant, right? I don't believe you can make music.