Ren He told Editor Dongfang Mobai that the copyright will not be sold, and we will talk about it later.

"Well, this choice is very wise," said Dongfang Mobai: "We are all optimistic about the future achievements of the God Book. As long as the rhythm does not collapse in the later stage, the copyright income is much more than that, come on."

Ren He turned off the communication software, and he is really not in a hurry now. His main task at this stage is to make up more songs for Yang Xi, which must be enough for at least 10 songs from an album, right?

Now I have written two songs, and there are 8 songs left, which means 8 tasks. It’s nothing to think about it, so I gritted my teeth and got through it. Moreover, the Heavenly Punishment System will reward myself with more physical fitness and vomiting potions, which will make me happy... Ren He can only comfort himself like this.

So what should I choose for Yang Xi’s third song? This is a rather tangled question. Yang Xi’s temperament is very ethereal, and the kind of temperament that you will stand in the crowd is a bit conspicuous. It looks very easy-going and treats people very well. He is a mature girl. However, after staying together for a long time, you can feel that independent and lonely temperament.

It was only later that Ren He realized that the other party was not actually lonely, but too independent. He suddenly remembered a female singer, Chen Li.

Chen Li seemed to have some songs that suit Yang Xi quite suitable. Ren He scratched his chin and thought that Yang Xi was very outstanding in the midrange and sounded very comfortable. And in a low position, he could sing a story-like flavor. First write her a song by Chen Li's "The Wonderful Ability Song"? It feels like she can't control "The Flammable Impact" yet.

When he finished writing the wonderful ability song on the letter paper, the Tianfei system immediately came: "Task: Carry a desk and do 100 squats, a deadline of 1 week."

This time the squat doubled. Ren He felt that it was almost the same to do 50, and 7 or 80 were barely enough. It was really difficult to do 100. He realized that the tasks issued by the Heavenly Punishment System could be achieved by hard work, and he would not let him directly complete tasks that he could not complete at all.

This way he has a clear idea in his heart.

When Ren He was on the rooftop of Yang Xi's house at night, he handed her the folded letter paper again. Yang Xi was a little funny. Why did he feel like he wanted to receive a love letter every time?! This kind of ambiguous emotion between a little boy and a little girl spread in the hearts of both of them, but they didn't seem to be in a hurry, and neither of them was willing to reveal their feelings first.

Yang Xi looked at the lyrics and suddenly said in surprise: "The lyrics of this song are so strange..."

"It's a bit strange," Ren He smiled and said, "You come and accompany you, I'll sing it to you."

"Okay," Yang Xi looked at Ren He wearing an ordinary T-shirt and sat on the edge of the rooftop with his hands. She exclaimed: "Be careful, don't fall down!"

"Don't worry, it's okay," Ren He laughed.

"I forgot that you are the one who dares to jump even in the teaching building," Yang Xi said with a little blame.

"Haha, start accompaniment."

The guitar sound in Chen Li's original singer is also the most outstanding, and the extra soundtrack is a bit redundant, so now is the environment that Ren He thinks is the most suitable. The wind on the rooftop is not strong, and it just blows the corners of his clothes little by little.

"I've seen heavy rains in the desert

Have seen the sea kissing sharks

Watching the dusk chase dawn

Haven't seen you

I know beauty will grow old

There is life besides life

I know there are poems in the wind

Don't know you

I've heard of desolation turning into hustle and bustle

I've heard of dust burying the castle

I've heard that the sky refuses to fly birds

Haven't heard of you

I understand that there are bubbles in front of me

Quiet is the best medicine

Understand what makes me proud

Don't understand you"

The lyrics are sang from Ren He like a wildly. Although most of them are irrelevantly like a little girl looking out the window in her hut, the last sentence reveals the little girl's distress in love.

The so-called love in youth is generally like this, worrying about gains and losses, but missing them, and being happy.

Yang Xi listened to Ren He sing the entire song "The Song of Wonderful Ability", she didn't know what to do. Why can Ren He always bring out this song that amazing to her? Is it easy to create? It's not easy.

If the creation is easy, why has she been studying for so many years? Why hasn't she been able to write a song that satisfies herself? This magical thing of Ren He makes her unable to sigh with words.

Did the other party give himself these excellent songs? Yang Xi didn't want them a little.

She said seriously: "Ren He, you are really amazing, but I can't ask for these songs anymore. Do you know how much money can you sell to celebrities if you sell them?"

Ren He said happily: "But I'm not short of money."

This shocked Yang Xi... It's not short of money...

"You may even cost tens of thousands of songs, hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of songs," Yang Xi thought Ren He didn't know the price of these songs.

"That's all small money," Ren He said happily.

Yang Xi was really helpless this time. When did tens of thousands of yuan become small money?

"You don't have to worry about it. You will pay it back when you make money in the future. Isn't it quite profitable to be a singer? Advertising endorsement commercial activities are all worth tens of millions and millions. I'm investing in the long term," Ren He came up with this solution. As for what will happen in the future, I'll talk about it later.

"I probably won't participate in those business activities, I just want to sing," Yang Xi explained.

"That's a lot of money. OK. If you want to be a star, you must have the awareness of becoming a star. And you will know in the future. I really don't have money," Ren He said with a smile.

Yang Xi smiled as if he had figured out something, and said, "Okay, it would be pretentious if I refuse again. If I become a star in the future, we will calculate each song at the highest price."

Ren He murmured in a low voice: "At that time, my money is not yours..."

"What did you say?!" Yang Xi's face turned red. Although Ren He's voice was small, she still heard it clearly. She had met a blunt confession, but had never seen such a sure shameless person... Every time she gave a lyrics, she was like a love letter, shameless.

"Haha, there's nothing but nothing. Why haven't your dad come up and called us to have dinner?" Ren He said curiously.

"He had an important social engagement outside today," Yang Xi explained: "I can invite you to dinner."

"Okay, I'll go to the Hunan cuisine restaurant at your doorstep," Ren He agreed, and as he helped Yang Xi carry the guitar downstairs. He was thinking about a question in his mind. Didn't Yang En resign? He asked Yang Xi to use the word "important social engagement". This must be Yang En's original words, telling his daughter that he had important social engagements at night.

So what social engagements can a diplomat in Luoyang have?
Chapter completed!