Confession to Qingmei was rejected, and I met the yandere senior!

Chapter 16

So, under Lin Chen's soft grinding and hard bubbles, he sold the copyright at a reasonable price of three or seven cents.

As for the later use of commerce, it has nothing to do with him.

Of course, it is decided to give Lin Chen money based on the sales of this song.

"Add a contact information, senior sister!"

"Hmm."

Lin Chen told her QQ, and soon there was a Didi sound on her phone.

Sailor Moon avatar, the screen name is Moon Warrior, Lin Chen almost laughed out of a pig's voice.

The noble and glamorous senior sister didn't expect this side to exist, as if a messenger was serving justice.

Does every young person have a time when he is sick in secondary school?

"Laughing at what?" Jiang Muzhi asked coldly.

"No, I just think you're the same as the legend!"

"..."

A flamboyant kid, Jiang Muzhi shouldn't ask the other party how it is.

"Senior sister, should I send you home?"

"The sun is too big!"

Jiang Muzhi got into a black car, and Lin Chen outside the car door showed a concerned greeting face.

And the driver in the front seat couldn't help but ask: "Are you going to get in the car?"

"Of course not."

Lin Chen hasn't sat in the car with someone so shamelessly, it's not that he hasn't seen it, there is an air conditioner inside, and there is a steering wheel.

After a while, Lin Chen got into the car for some reason.

It was as if a voice tempted me.

Yes, it's a cold and glamorous woman next to her.

"Senior sister, you're weird, and you sent me home."

Jiang Muzhi turned his head in a daze, his eyes were gloomy, and he remembered that five minutes ago, the shameless guy had been praising this car for being very good-looking.

Constant emphasis on having air conditioning.

And his clothes were soaking wet.

What to illustrate.

Shameless people tend to get things.

Air conditioning is free to take home.

After a long time, Lin Chen took out a tissue to wipe the sweat from the back seat.

Jiang Muzhi watched it for a long time....

Before leaving, he also gave himself a bright smile and reminded him to pay attention to safety on the road.

"Miss, he's quite polite."

The driver couldn't help but sigh, knowing that he had sweat on his body, he took out a tissue to wipe it.

At first glance, he is a polite and well-bred child.

Jiang Muzhi did not answer his words.

After contacting him, I realized that this person was not so simple as he imagined.

Isn't there a purpose in approaching oneself?

Courtesy does not conflict with interests.

Seventy-three looks tempting, but Jiang Muzhi is like a demon, how can he listen to his words and accept it?

Probably I had a heat stroke today.

"Miss, what are you looking at?"

"Lyrics."

"Oh..."

....

Back home, Lin Chen had to arrange everything.

From this point on, keep moving up.

Negotiating with Jiang Muzhi is a contract share, but the real money burning is promotion.

Senior sister has the strength to get everything right.

And he charges 7% of the song after tax.

This song is popular all over the country, so Jiang Muzhi also makes a lot of money.

Lin Chen's eyes are not just on a song, test the water first, open the market, and those who taste the sweetness will naturally come.

This chain of transmission is very rapid, as if a fungal infection, nail fungus one infects two.

In the past two days, Lin Chenwo continued to break through the sky at home, and he had money to retire after writing this novel.

Second, I wrote a few more heart-wrenching lyrics of pure love.

"You kid, stay at home every day, what's wrong? Is the air bad outside? "

Just as I was concentrating on the car, the door was stabbed, and the old-fashioned rusty doorknob fell off suddenly.

The menacing Chen Qiuru walked in, holding a feather duster.

The so-called staged a play in the hands of a loving mother, and the wanderer split the drama.

"College student, you're a sophomore after the summer vacation, and you're still staying at home?"

Chen Qiuru pointed to Lin Chen, who looked lazy.

On the fifth day of college students' stays at home, parents are already tired of thinking about the previous few days.

Big fish and meat on the first day, leftovers on the second day, leftovers on the third day, none on the fourth day, until the fifth day, emotional outbursts.

The college student's nest family is an emperor who is relegated to the status of a commoner.

"Mother, we have something to say."

Chen Qiuru was speechless: "It's been two days, is there sunshine in the room?" As

he spoke, he walked to the window and opened the curtains, a touch of sunlight hit his eyes, Lin Chen stayed up for several nights in a row, and he couldn't help crying in the corners of his eyes.

"Look at you, don't exercise, stay at home all day, what have you done?"

"Plans for the future."

"What?" Chen Qiu is so angry that his liver hurts, and other people's children will take the initiative to care about their parents, but he sleeps all day long.

"Mom, I'm making plans for the future!" Lin Chen said very seriously.

"Hmph, who believes what you say!"

"Look at my computer."

Chen Qiuru squinted his eyes and looked at it.

"I can't read, you don't know how to read?"

Lin Chen shrugged his shoulders: "As long as you believe in your son, our family will be rich immediately."

Chen Qiuru: "..."

I'm afraid this kid hasn't been at home for two days, he's stupid, right?"

During this time, the news has been saying that we should pay attention to the mental health of college students, is this sub-health?

Look at the dark circles on his face.

The sound of keyboard tapping was heard all the time at night.

She couldn't read the Internet computer either.

I'm afraid that she will get into some MLM organization.

It can't be because there is not enough money, right?

There is also this possibility, and he hasn't asked himself for it recently.

"Forget it, I'll give you fifty yuan of pocket money!" Chen Qiuru took out the blue overalls and took out an old banknote with transparent adhesive tape pasted in the middle.

Very generously handed it to him.

Lin

Chen wanted to refuse, but she scolded and asked me to get out of the way with fifty yuan....

I also want to say that I don't need money if I have money....

He is also a 10,000 yuan household now, but he didn't tell his parents about the money.

"Dididi..."

The pocket phone vibrated wildly, Lin Chen took it out, and saw the caller ID [Senior Sister].

In the past two days, I have also communicated with people to find singers.

Occasionally, she would reply, but she would basically ignore me after that.

It's too cold, it's too cold.

The other end brought over a sentence: "Jinhai Media Company, you come here!"

"Good!" Lin Chen felt a cold wind in his ears.