Chapter 23 Don't Talk About Love, Only Talk About Money
Looking at Lin Xiaqing who quietly stretched out his small hand, Chen Mo was stunned for a while.
It's not his fault.
Just now Lin Xiaqing was behind Song Yuling, and Chen Mo didn't see what Lin Xiaqing was wearing.
At this moment, Song Yuling took a step back, and Chen Mo could see clearly.
Under the white shawl, you can vaguely see that the skirt is a one-shoulder style, with slender legs, black stockings, and silver high-heeled shoes, wrapping slender feet. This is the first time Chen Mo has seen Lin Xiaqing wearing such a formal dress.
"Mr. Chen? Mr. Chen?"
Song Yuling glanced back and forth on Chen Mo and Lin Xiaqing, and found that Chen Mo was still in a daze, so she couldn't help calling out twice.
"Ah! I'm sorry, Miss Lin, I'm really sorry, many colleagues say that you are beautiful, but I didn't expect that it is better to meet you when you are famous, and you are more famous when you meet. The videos on TV and the Internet don't reflect your beauty. Laughed."
Chen Mo's words are sincere. Today's Lin Xiaqing lacks the freedom of the beautiful girl next door, and has more elegance and beauty that belongs to the goddess.
Moreover, Lin Xiaqing's voice was very flat just now. Although he spoke softly and softly, he seemed to be thousands of miles away, as if it was the first time the two met.
Women are really born actors.
"Mr. Chen has won the prize. When you come, you will be well-spoken. It's better to be famous than to meet, and to meet is better to be famous."
Lin Xiaqing was really surprised this time. A few days ago, he seemed to focus only on arguing with this guy, but didn't notice that Chen Mo's casual words were thought-provoking.
Song Yuling also nodded slightly.
Famous is worse than meeting, meeting is better than being famous.
These two simple sentences not only resolved the embarrassment, but also praised Xia Qing's beauty without a trace.
As expected of a genius who can write a game and a dream, he is really talented.
"I am over-flattered."
Chen Mo has nothing to do with it. Everyone knows the famous sayings on the earth, but this world has never appeared before.
He lightly held Lin Xiaqing's little hand, and his performance seemed no different from Song Yuling's, but his index finger scratched in Lin Xiaqing's palm.
Lin Xiaqing's polite smile that was kind but refused to others suddenly disappeared. Yu hand couldn't help, holding Chen Mo's big hand that was about to be withdrawn, murderous aura overflowing in his eyes like water.
Song Yuling, who was on the side, also noticed that something was wrong, and it was not good to secretly say that her little ancestor would not seem to be going crazy.
"Xia Qing, how about we go in and talk?"
Perhaps because he was afraid of being seen by Song Yuling, Lin Xiaqing let go of his jade hand and said with a smile, "Mr. Chen, don't you invite us in?"
Chen Mo succeeded in tricking him once, and he was very happy, and said quickly: "Haha, I was negligent, negligent, Miss Xia Qing, Miss Song, Miss Xiaoru, please come in, please come in."
Saying that, he quickly let the door open, supported his right hand, and made a gesture of invitation.
Lin Xiaqing raised his head high and walked in first.
Gently sniffing my nose, the aroma of the scallion oil noodles had not completely dissipated last night.
Song Yuling naturally saw the arrogance of her young lady, followed behind, and said a little embarrassedly: "Mr. Chen, Xia Qing devoted all her energy to singing, and her temperament is inevitably a little arrogant, you should be more concerned."
Lin Xiaqing, who was walking in front, frowned slightly. He was the one who teased me first. How could I be arrogant now?
"Haha, Miss Lin is an afterthought. It's normal to have a little temper. It's okay."
After speaking, Chen Mo took a peek at Lin Xiaqing, and the image of the woman wearing a suspender skirt flashed in his mind.
Well, although this one looks better and has more temperament, Chen Mo found that he still likes Lin Xiaqing, who wears a suspender skirt and looses his hair at will.
Song Yuling was a little dizzy at this time, she found that something was wrong with Chen Mo and Xia Qing.
However, what was wrong, I couldn't tell. Although the conversation between the two showed that they should not know each other, in Song Yuling's view, there didn't seem to be too much strangeness between the two.
Anyway, it's kind of weird.
However, Song Yuling didn't care, she just felt a little awkward. The most important thing now is to buy the song, sign the contract, and preferably establish a cooperative relationship.
The four of them sat down on the sofa. Song Yuling took out the contract and looked at Chen Mo with a full smile.
"Mr. Chen, we are here with the greatest sincerity and want to seek cooperation with you. On the one hand, we want to buy the lyrics and song of a game and a dream created by you. Xia Qing is the original singer."
With that said, Song Yuling took out the prepared contract.
"This is the contract, please read it first."
Song Yuling handed the contract to Chen Mo, and continued: "On the other hand, Miss Xia Qing wants to establish a long-term cooperative relationship with you. I hope both of us can become friends and move forward together."
become friends?
Chen Mo smiled, thinking that this Song Yuling was using Lin Xiaqing's name to play emotional cards and make a beauty trick.
Humph, no use!
Glancing at Lin Xiaqing, who was sitting upright, Chen Mo thought that the key point is that we are not friends, we are living together...
Don't talk about love, just talk about money, of course, noodles with scallion oil will do.
"Have you read the contract, Miss Xia Qing?"
Chen Mo did not take over the contract, but looked at Lin Xiaqing.
"Miss Xia Qing has seen it naturally, don't worry, Xia Qing is just not sociable, so I will discuss it with you in detail..."
Song Yuling responded quickly, she was afraid that Chen Mo would feel that she was taking the lead, but she was interrupted by Chen Mo before she finished speaking.
"Ms. Song, don't be nervous, I just want to hear Miss Lin tell me personally."
Lin Xiaqing looked at Chen Mo's serious expression, leaned forward slightly, looked at Chen Mo, and said, "Mr. Chen, don't worry, the contracts are all standard, I have seen it, and Sister Ling can fully represent my wishes."
Hearing this, Chen Mo nodded slightly, then looked at Song Yuling, and said, "Ms. Song, since Miss Lin has already seen it, I won't take a closer look. Just tell me how much it is."
After Song Yuling heard this, she was slightly taken aback.
What is Miss Lin, you don't read it after reading it, are you familiar with it?
Chen Mo saw Song Yuling's surprise, and continued, "Ms. Song, don't get me wrong, I'm really not familiar with this aspect. Since Miss Lin has seen it, I think a quasi-god queen will not let me suffer. "
Song Yuling looked back at Lin Xiaqing, then turned her head and said, "Thank you Mr. Chen for your trust in Xia Qing, but I think you still..."
"Sister Ling, alright, since Mr. Chen said not to watch, then don't watch it."
Lin Xiaqing's sudden interjection caught Song Yuling by surprise.
"Mr. Chen, let me see it this way. I don't need to talk about it. 500,000. All the copyrights of the songs belong to me, and the commercial income will each account for 50%. Can you think?"
Lin Xiaqing's words surprised Song Yuling, so scared that Song Da's manager's heartbeat almost stopped.
What is 500,000, and what is 50% each?
Just kidding?