Today, Zhou Lin also got up early. She asked manager Zhang of the live broadcasting company for leave in advance and was very nervous to meet Chen Feng.

She didn't tell manager Zhang that she had secretly asked someone for a song appointment, because once the live broadcasting company stepped in, the copyright of the song might fall into the hands of the company, and she could only become a puppet singer in the end. Similar things have happened many times in the live broadcasting company.

She didn't want to be a puppet, so she chose to contact Chen Feng secretly and discuss cooperation with Chen Feng secretly.

Before leaving, Zhou Lin took out a bank card from her backpack, looked at it carefully, and then carefully put it away again. The card has 70000 yuan, which is almost the majority of her savings from live broadcasting in recent years. If Chen Fengzhen can come up with a good song, she should choose to gamble.

"If you lose all your money, you can continue to earn money by doing live broadcast!" Zhou Lin clenched her fist and even prepared for the worst.

However, Zhou Lin just walked out of the house and was blocked by a man.

He was the young man with the piano box who had been to Tailang sound with her before.

"Zheng Hao What are you doing here? " Zhou Lin some flustered say.

Zheng Haolan and Zhou Haolin had not known each other for a long time.

Zheng Hao is a quiet and introverted person. Apart from the necessary communication in daily life and music related matters such as playing and singing, he seldom chats with others. Even though he and Zhou Lin have cooperated for a long time, Zhou Lin doesn't know more about his personal affairs, and he doesn't care much about Zhou Lin's personal situation.

However, when she was still singing on the street, Zhou Lin felt that Zheng Hao was very reliable, and they were very happy to cooperate with each other. So later, she was attracted by the people of the live broadcasting company and became an online singer, so she took advantage of the situation to pull Zheng Hao over.

On weekdays, Zheng Hao will help some network singers of the live broadcasting company write songs and accompany, but whenever Zhou Lin needs help, he will spare his hand.

However, although Zhou Lin has always regarded Zheng Hao as her best friend, she really doesn't know how to talk to him this time.

After all, she is going to talk to others about buying songs And Zheng Hao himself has been insisting on creation. He once wrote several songs for Zhou Lin, but unfortunately, they didn't turn up any splash.

If Zhou Lin directly told Zheng Hao that she wanted to buy other people's songs to sing, would it hurt his self-esteem?

Therefore, Zhou Lin did not tell Zheng Hao that she was going to have a private song appointment. She thought that if she bought a bad song, maybe everyone would not notice it, and if she could buy a good song, others would have nothing to say.

However, Zhou Lin never thought that Zheng Hao suddenly came to the door.

"You're going to talk to someone about the date? Let me talk with you. At least I can help you to keep the door open. " Zheng Hao said directly.

Zhou Lin lowered her head and did not dare to look directly into Zheng Hao's eyes. Her face was a little hot and she said in a low voice, "do you know?"

"Well, that day when you called someone, I was smoking in the corridor..." Zheng haodun said: "later do this kind of thing, be careful, don't talk about things in the company corridor, be careful, walls have ears."

Zhou Lin

"Come on, I'll go with you." Zheng Hao directly turned to the electric car on the side.

Zhou Lin Leng a few seconds, eyes red to follow up.

The electric car runs smoothly on the road. Zhou Lin sits on the back chair with her hands gently holding Zheng Hao's clothes around his waist.

"Zheng Hao, I didn't mean to hide it from you I'm worried that you're not happy... " Zhou Lin whispered.

"What can I be unhappy about?" Zheng said in a deep voice.

Zhou Lin bit her lip and said, "you've been writing songs for me Now I'm going to buy another song I always feel sorry... "

"Nothing..." Zheng Hao's voice is still calm: "I can't write a good song, you naturally have to go to someone else to write a song, which is very normal, I have self-knowledge, this kind of small thing is still acceptable."

The electric car is still driving steadily forward, not shaking at all, and Zhou Lin's heart is slowly restored to calm.

……

When Chen Feng arrived at crescent coffee, Zhou Lin was already waiting at the door of the shop.

Compared with the appearance when we first met, Zhou Lin now only painted light makeup. She looks a few years older than her age. She is no longer a beautiful young girl, but now she looks more real and natural.

Beside Zhou Lin, there is a young man who looks a few years older than her. He doesn't look very impressive. He belongs to the type that is easy to be ignored at a glance, but he has a calm look and gives people a relaxed feeling.

"Hello, Mr. Chen!" Zhou Lin quickly recognized Chen Feng and said hello."Sorry, this is Zheng Hao, my good friend. Do you mind if we come here?" Zhou Lin looked at Chen Feng and said.

Chen Feng shook his head: "of course, I don't care. I'm worried if you come alone..."

"Ha ha, by the way, didn't sister Ann come with us?" Zhou Lin has communicated with an ruohua several times, and naturally called up sister an.

"No, she's busy with her own business. Just talk to me this time."

While saying that, Zhou Lin took Chen Feng and Zheng Hao into the crescent cafe.

……

Things are going well.

Chen Feng carefully inquired about Zhou Lin's requirements for the song, and Zhou Lin also seriously talked about her live singing and her psychological expectations for the new song. Finally, to sum up, she wanted a popular online song on the Internet.

This kind of song, generally speaking, is not high in technology, but it must be popular, and it must be able to adapt to the viral marketing of network culture.

In fact, this kind of requirement seems simple, but it is really difficult, because the update speed of network culture is changing with each passing day. No one can guarantee that a song will be popular on the Internet. Even the top music producers in the industry dare not give 100% guarantee.

Chen Feng also dare not say that his songs will be popular. However, his advantage is that there are many popular online songs in his dream world. Those works have been tested to a certain extent, and at least they should not be too bad in this new world.

After thinking about it carefully, Chen Feng said seriously: "I do have a very interesting online song here. Although I don't know whether this song can reach the popularity level you require, I can at least guarantee that this song will have a high degree of transmission, and it's OK to have a little pop."

"Oh, really? Can we hear that? " Zhou Lin can't wait to ask.

If it's true as Chen Feng said, even if it can't be popular all over the Internet, as long as the degree of singing is high, it will be a good chance for Zhou Lin to turn over.

Chen Feng thought about it and asked, "are there any paper and pens here?"

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