Chapter 38 Let's Record Songs Together

"You mean..."

Fang Xiaole was taken aback by Lin Yao's words, but he soon understood.

"The song we sang on the roof that night?"

"Yes!" Lin Yao nodded, "It's the song "The Roof"."

Fang Xiaole fell into silence.

His feeling for this song is actually quite special, this is the first song he remembered from the memory of the blocked earth after he came to this world.

And it was on such a frustrated night that I sang the song "The Roof" with a girl who was also frustrated.

At this moment, the girl who sang this song with him suddenly came to him and said that she wanted to buy this song.

This feeling is a bit strange.

It's like a memory shared by two people and one of them wants to sell it out of the other's mind with money.

But Fang Xiaole soon felt that he was a bit hypocritical, don't you really think that just meeting someone once by chance should treat you special?

Men should not be too self-indulgent.

Buying songs is a business, as long as the price is enough.

"Yes." Fang Xiaole, who finally convinced herself, nodded and looked at Lin Yao: "Then how much do you plan to pay?"

Lin Yao thought about it, the last time Mo Yan talked about the copyright of a song, it seemed to be 200,000, so she replied: "400,000."

so tall?

Fang Xiaole was a little surprised. He is not from the entertainment industry, so he doesn't know the price of a song.

But thinking that this song "The Roof" is from Jay Chou after all, even in this world it should be regarded as a high-level standard. I guess 400,000 is the standard market price, right?

"Okay, no problem, I'll sell it to you."

Fang Xiaole originally thought that he would be a little entangled when he said this sentence, but he didn't expect that the words came out very frankly.

Probably because Lin Yao's beautiful appearance and gentle temperament make people feel so comfortable, even if they are talking about business, they don't feel any smell of money.

"Thank you, but I have one more request..."

Lin Yao's beautiful eyes flickered, and she suddenly thought of a legitimate reason to have close contact with him.

"This song is sung by men and women. I can't sing that feeling alone, so I want you to record this song with me."

"You want me to record songs with you?" Fang Xiaole pointed at himself in amazement, and then laughed:

"Lin Yao, stop joking. It's not like you haven't heard my singing voice before. Let me sing with you. Aren't you afraid that I will drag you down?"

"No! I think your voice is very special, with a kind of magnetism unique to the bass, which matches me well..."

Lin Yao blushed, and quickly added: "Ah, no, I mean your voice matches mine very well."

"Don't comfort me, I know my own voice." Fang Xiaole smiled wryly and shook his head, still refusing:

"You are willing to buy my song, I'm already very happy, I can't hurt you."

"How can you think of yourself so much?!" Lin Yao was unhappy, her beautiful eyes widened:

"You have the most special voice among the singers I have ever seen, and you are so talented, you shouldn't look down on yourself!"

Seeing Lin Yao's extremely serious expression, Fang Xiaole finally knew that she was not joking, but sincerely wanted to sing "The Roof" with her.

However, Fang Xiaole also has his own persistence. He likes to sing, so he doesn't want to let it go, he doesn't want to sing with his flawed voice.

"Lin Yao, you bought this song to release it, right?" Fang Xiaole asked seriously.

"Yes, it will be included in my new album." Seeing Fang Xiaole's seriousness, Lin Yao was inexplicably flustered, and quickly sat up straight and answered.

"Since it is for your fans and everyone to listen to, then you should take it more seriously and dedicate your best voice to everyone.

Instead of mixing a bunch of broken gong voices in the sound of nature, it will make people who pay for your album feel sorry. "

Fang Xiaole sat upright, with a surprisingly serious tone.

Just like what he said before, he can't harm Lin Yao, and he can't make her feel sorry for his fans.

For him, singing is serious business.

"The most beautiful voice? The sound of nature? Wow, I am so good in his eyes!"

However, Lin Yao's focus was completely distorted, she couldn't help resting her chin on one hand, staring at Fang Xiaole with fixed eyes, her heart was so sweet.

"Lin Yao? Lin Yao!"

Fang Xiaole called her twice, but there was no response, so she reached out and touched her shoulder lightly.

"Ah? Oh, that...you're right." Lin Yao woke up, stroked her hair in a panic, lowered her head and gently wiped the corner of her mouth with her hand.

Oops, why am I drooling? !

Will he see it?

What a shame! ! !

Lin Yao wished she could get in through a crack in the ground, she found that she had no resistance to Fang Xiaole at all, and she could get carried away happily with just a word from him.

Bewitched!

It can't be like this, it will scare people, Lin Yao collected herself, and said in a calm tone as much as possible:

"Well, let's record a demo together. I'll let the record producers in the company listen to it. If they agree, then this song will be included in my new album.

If they don't like it, then we will collect this demo, what do you think? "

Fang Xiaole pondered for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay, thank you, thank you very much."

He understood what Lin Yao was thinking, and that paying for the song was part of business, but encouraging him to continue singing was obviously to repay the "life-saving grace" that night.

That being the case, it would be unreasonable for him to refuse again, and it would be impossible for Lin Yao's entertainment company to let his broken voice appear in her album.

However, Fang Xiaole is still very grateful to Lin Yao, and at the same time has a deeper understanding of the personality of this big star.

She is beautiful, gentle, and considerate. Apart from being confused occasionally, she has almost no shortcomings. Such a good girl, no wonder so many people like her.

"By the way, when you jumped up to pick up the pistol yesterday, you sprained your foot and hit the car door. Are you okay?"

After talking about the business, Fang Xiaole asked a question that he had always cared about.

"It's okay, thank you for your concern."

Lin Yao replied with a smile, put her hands under the table, and subconsciously pulled down the skirt. Her left ankle was too swollen, so she could only wear slippers, which were easy to spot.

"I was really sorry yesterday, I shouldn't have just thrown the gun over like that."

Fang Xiaole thought of the scene at that time, but still felt sorry. He looked at Lin Yao: "Are you really not injured?"

"Really not, if you don't believe me, I'll take two steps to show you."

Lin Yao stood up, turned her back to Fang Xiaole, and seemed to take two bold steps, so that her left foot in slippers would not be seen by him.

After walking two steps, Lin Yao sat down with her usual complexion, and said with a smile: "Look, it's fine, there's nothing wrong with it."

"That's good." Fang Xiaole finally felt relieved.

"Well, I, I also invited other people to talk about things here, I'm sorry..."

Lin Yao suddenly said apologetically to Fang Xiaole.

"It's okay, I happen to have something to do, so I'll go first."

Fang Xiaole thought that Lin Yao had really made an appointment, so she stood up and said goodbye.

"Let's add a WeChat account. I'll let you know when the recording time is fixed."

"OK."

The two added WeChat, Lin Yao paused, and said:

"Well, why don't we add a Penguin? And in case there is a song recording, Fang Xiaole left.

"Hiss...it hurts."

When Fang Xiaole walked out of the coffee shop, Lin Yao lay down on the table, groaning in pain.

"The medicine seems to be out of use, um, it's a good thing."

Outside the coffee shop, Fang Xiaole took out two bottles of medicine that had been in his trouser pocket and muttered to himself.