Chapter 46 This Chen Mo, You Don't Contact Anymore

Chapter 46 This Chen Mo, You Don't Contact Anymore

Lin Xiaqing was still dizzy when he left.

It was just the USB flash drive in her hand that reminded her that this was not a dream.

"I've got the score and arrangement of each song. You can record it directly. Also, I sing every song once, and it's also in it. You can learn it when you go back and listen to it twice."

This was the last sentence Chen Mo said when Lin Xiaqing left.

"Sister Xia Qing, are you alright?"

In the car, looking at the lost boss, Qin Xiaoru was extremely nervous.

what's the situation?

Could it be that Mr. Chen is beastly, and something happened?

Lin Xiaqing didn't seem to hear the little girl's words, just stared blankly at the USB flash drive in his hand.

"Sister Xia Qing, don't scare me, is something wrong? Shall we call the police?"

Looking at Lin Xiaqing, who was so desperate, Qin Xiaoru was so anxious that her tears were about to come out.

Isn't that Chen Mo really doing something to Sister Xia Qing?

If something really happened, how could I explain it to Sister Ling!

"Huh? What did you say, Xiaoru? Why don't you drive?"

Lin Xiaqing, who was finally relieved, looked at Qin Xiaoru curiously, and secretly asked what happened to this girl?

"Sister Xia Qing, did Chen Mo's beast do anything to you! Don't worry, I'll call Sister Ling right now, and I will definitely seek justice for you..."

Saying that, the little girl has already picked up the phone.

The confused Lin Xiaqing looked at the little girl who was like an ant on a hot pan, and quickly said:

"Xiaoru, what a beast, what nonsense are you talking about? Why are you calling Sister Ling?"

"Ah, Sister Xia Qing, I just saw your lost soul, didn't Chen Mo bully you?"

At this moment, Qin Xiaoru is like the incarnation of justice, and then said: "Sister Xia Qing, don't worry, with me and Sister Ling here, that Chen Mo will definitely pay the price..."

Lin Xiaqing, who finally heard the cause and effect clearly, could not laugh or cry, leaned forward and gave the little girl a head.

"Little idiot, what nonsense, how could Mr. Chen be like that... What? I, hurry up and discuss with Sister Ling when I go back."

Qin Xiaoru, who was suffering from a pain in her forehead, looked at her boss suspiciously and said, "Sister Xia Qing, are you really... all right?"

"What can I do, I was just thinking about something, let's drive."

Oh, the little girl rubbed her forehead, it hurt a little...

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Riverside villa area.

Villa 8.

The USB that Chen Mo gave Lin Xiaqing lay quietly on the coffee table, and the three women sat around with puzzled expressions on their faces.

"Xia Qing, you mean, Mr. Chen wrote nine songs last night and gave them to you?"

Song Yuling knew that Lin Xiaqing couldn't lie to herself, not to mention that the USB flash drive was here.

However, nine songs a night, isn't that a joke?

About the bet, Lin Xiaqing told Song Yuling the whole process.

So Song Yuling is very clear about the reason.

After all, Chen Mo was implicated by Lin Xiaqing, and all was targeted by Fang Xiaogang, but Fang Xiaogang did not expect that Chen Mo was a master who was not afraid of anything.

He didn't pay attention to the successor of Pan Am Entertainment at all.

The two sides were in a hurry to talk and reached a gambling contract.

As Lin Xiaqing's manager, Song Yuling didn't want to see Lin Xiaqing fall out with the company, but she couldn't be wronged because of it.

Therefore, although Song Yuling did not accept the gambling contract, she also knew that it was impossible.

Moreover, in Song Yuling's opinion, it would be perfect if Chen Mo could write a new song for Chen Mo that could match a game and a dream before the Imperial Capital Music Festival.

Of course, it doesn't matter if the quality is a little bit worse, this can also add help to Lin Xiaqing's competition for the Imperial Capital Music Festival award.

However, she never expected that Chen Mo would be so perfunctory about this matter.

You know, the content of the bet is Lin Xiaqing.

Chen Mo actually made nine songs in one night, so what quality can there be?

What's more, what scores, arrangements, and singing demonstrations are there?

If nothing else, let's just talk about the arrangement, a master of Li Siran's level can't arrange a song in one night.

Besides, you Chen Mo are just a songwriter, nine songs, nine arrangers?

What a hell.

"That's what Mr. Chen said."

In fact, Lin Xiaqing hadn't calmed down until now. It was Chen Mo's shock to her that was too great.

Song Yuling frowned tightly, and after a long time, she sighed and said:

"Xia Qing, you don't need to worry about this."

"Tomorrow, I will go to Mr. Fang. We have already bought the copyright of a game and a dream. I will transfer the copyright to the company, admit my mistake, and cancel the gambling agreement."

"Also, don't contact Chen Mo any more in the future."

"Sister Ling, I think..."

"Xia Qing!"

Song Yuling's voice was severe, interrupting Lin Xiaqing's words, saying:

"This matter is about your ten-year singing career!"

"It's not that Chen Mo doesn't know, but he made 9 songs in one night to perfunctory you!"

"9 songs in one night! What's the concept?"

"Is there any quality to this kind of song?"

"I think this Chen Mo is a grandstanding. I don't know what luck he took, and he wrote a game and a dream."

Looking at Lin Xiaqing, whose face was a little pale, Song Yuling seemed to realize that her words were a little heavy, so she took a breath and continued:

"Forget it, it's my fault. If I hadn't been obsessed and insisted on looking for him, there wouldn't be such a thing... Let's spend money to buy a lesson."

The little girl was hiding in the corner of the sofa at the moment, looking down at her toes. She had never seen Song Yuling so serious in the two years she had worked beside Lin Xiaqing.

Naturally, I didn't dare to interject at this moment, but Mr. Chen is so handsome... he shouldn't be that kind of person.

Lin Xiaqing stood up, walked to Song Yuling's side, and comforted:

"Sister Ling, we are all responsible for this matter, you don't have to blame yourself."

After clapping Song Yuling's hand, Lin Xiaqing continued:

"Besides, if I really want to lose the bet, I'm going to find my grandfather. What can Fang Xiaogang do to me?"

Song Yuling raised her head, her eyes changed slightly, yes, if you really lose, it's not that there is no way out.

"But, Xia Qing, your mother..."

"Sister Ling, my mother won't watch me jump into the fire pit and ignore it, don't worry."

"Besides, whether we can get to that step, maybe."

After speaking, Lin Xiaqing picked up the USB flash drive and interrupted Song Yuling, who was still talking, and said:

"Although Chen Mo wrote 9 songs in just one night, who said that writing nine songs in one night can't produce classics?"

Thinking of Chen Mo's self-confidence against Fang Xiaogang last night, Lin Xiaqing didn't believe that Chen Mo would fool himself.

Thinking about what happened since he met Chen Mo, he shouldn't lie to himself, right?

Otherwise, how could he be worthy of the scallion oil noodles he made for him.

"Yes, yes, Sister Ling, let's listen to it first, and it's not too short of a while anyway."

Seeing that Song Yuling's excitement had eased slightly, Qin Xiaoru hurriedly sent an assist.

Song Yuling looked at Lin Xiaqing who was comforting her, then looked at the cute and innocent little girl, and sighed:

"Okay, listen to you, let's listen, maybe there is such a good song..."

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