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Chapter 231 One million, one million wants you! 【Part 1(1/2)

"I don't seem to have any special thoughts, so I just said it casually."

After Lin Nan finished speaking, he clearly felt a little disappointment flashing across Chen Xin's face.

Want to come.

He still felt that Lin Nan was hiding his own privately.

But Chen Xin didn't take it seriously.

"It's very good. If you can have more energy, your future will be limitless."

Chen Xin spoke with a positive expression on his face.

"Thanks."

After dinner, Lin Nan went upstairs and returned to the room.

Chen Xin looked at Lin Nan's back and sat on the sofa, thinking for a long time.

In his mobile phone and in his work group, you can also see the marketing director reporting the latest analysis results.

There was a lively atmosphere there.

But Lin Nan here doesn't seem to take this matter seriously at all.

"This kid."

Chen Xin smiled inexplicably.

"why are you laughing?"

Tang Huimin packed up her things and walked over to Chen Xin: "I saw something wrong with you when I came back today, and I was talking nonsense."

"Tell me, why did you suddenly become interested in Xiaonan when you come back?"

She was a little curious.

"You don't understand, this Lin Nan..."

Speaking of this, Chen Xin opened his mouth.

How to say it?

Say a word from him to make Zheng Gongcheng's brand successful.

He said that just one sentence made Zheng Gongcheng sign a tens of millions of orders?

He said that he mentioned it casually last night, which made many of the marketing departments of the company not have a good sleep?

Chen Xin thought about it, but he was still too lazy to say more, so as not to ask Tang Huimin.

“He is very good.”

Chen Xin took four words for a long time.

"It's very good, that's for sure, and I don't look at whose child it is."

Tang Huimin nodded.

In the room.

Lin Nan glanced at the songs on the QQ music rankings.

This month has not passed yet.

The songs on the monthly chart are still dominated by Lin Nan.

Liao Xiaoming has completely disappeared.

"It's good to continue like this."

Lin Nan glanced at the system.

I have won a lot of awards last time, and it cost a lot of popularity.

But now I look...

Popularity: 1504247!

Another popular value of 1.5 million!

This is a bit fierce.

Lin Nan still doesn’t know what he said has become a hot search, nor does he know that Ta'an became popular because of one sentence.

After watching the QQ music platform for a while, Lin Nan answered a call from Su Youhan.

She was still practicing the piano, and after a few simple conversations.

Su Youhan suddenly fell silent.

"Lin Nan, you're popular in my school."

She spoke and continued to ask: "Do you have the idea of ​​singing or piano?"

"A lot of teachers just called me. They wanted your contact information. I'm not sure if I want to give it to them."

In the piano room of Xiacheng Art High School.

Su Youhan sat in front of the piano, with the sunlight projecting in from outside the glass window on the side.

She held her cell phone and made a phone call, her expression somewhat complicated and nervous.

Location below.

There were six teachers in total, all looking at her with wide eyes, looking forward to her face.

And at the entrance of the piano room, there were many students looking at the students looking inside.

"The way to music?"

Lin Nan thought for a while: "I still don't have this plan for the time being."

This is also Lin Nan’s truth.

When it comes to music, now that with the system, piano skills have reached the level of gods.

Lin Nan felt that nothing can improve much in anything he learned.

Besides.

The most important thing is that Lin Nan is now going to Xiacheng No. 1 Middle School, which is a school that is enough to make Lu Dan feel happy.

If you transfer to Xiacheng Art High School at this time?

Lu Dan might not refuse, but he might feel a little disappointed.

Lin Nan knows his mother best.

She always felt that music, trainees, was not stable enough.

It’s better to get into a pretty good university, graduate, work, and live a stable life like a normal person.

Lin Nan did not mean to forcefully change her thoughts.

"Not have this plan."

Su Youhan repeated Lin Nan's words and looked at the teachers in front of him.

Only the words are spoken.

An older teacher had already stood up and walked to Su Youhan with a smile, making a request to him if he could give him the phone number.

The posture is a little low.

Su Youhan hesitated for a moment and spoke honestly: "Lin Nan, there is a teacher by my side now. He wants to talk to you. Is it convenient to see...?"

"Yes, give it to him."

Lin Nan did not refuse, and could hear Su Youhan’s dilemma.

soon.

The phone was taken into the hand by the man.

"Hello, Lin Nan, I am the vice principal of Xiacheng Art High School, my name is Yao Gao."

The middle-aged man's voice was gentle, but there was still an unconcealed excitement in his words: "I have heard the songs you played here yesterday and the songs you sang."

"I really think you are a very, very amazing talent."

"On behalf of our entire Xiacheng Art High School, I really hope that you can consider transferring schools, and I can guarantee you that you can have a very good place to go after graduating from high school!"

"Really, I think you can become popular, you can definitely become popular, and your future is bright! Just relying on the songs you sang that day and the songs you played that day, you can have a place in the entire history of Chinese music!"

The vice principal became more and more excited the more he spoke.

Su Youhan was beside him, looking at this scene with a complicated expression.

When Su Youhan first entered school, at the opening ceremony of the first day of the senior high school year, the vice principal stood on the rostrum and spoke in a transcendent manner. He was so handsome and free.

He looked like he was already detached from anything else and didn't care about anything else.

But now...
To be continued...
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