"Squad leader, I'll report to you the basketball game." Zhu Yufei shouted to Li Luo at this time, "Are you interested in other projects?"

"It's enough to sign me up for a basketball." Li Luo waved his hand and said, "Come on, everyone else."

"Okay!"

After sitting back to her seat, Li Luo looked at the girl who ran to Yan Zhusheng to sign up for the competition and cheerleading team, and swallowed up what she originally wanted to say.

When class was about to begin, everyone around him returned to their seats one after another. Li Luo whispered: "Have you ever been gossiped about the class recently? I always feel that it's weird when everyone looks at me."

"Is there any?" Yan Zhusheng shook his head blankly, "No, everyone is normal, are you thinking too much?"

Li Luo was silent for a moment and thought to himself that he was really thinking too much.

"Oh by the way." Yan Zhusheng suddenly thought of something and said to Li Luo.

"What's wrong?"

"My mother told me, let me talk to you." Yan Zhusheng thought about it carefully and said in detail, "There has been new progress in cooperation, so I would like to ask you when you have time to have a meeting to chat."

"Is it urgent?"

"It's not very urgent." Yan Zhusheng shook his head, "It's okay before the end of the month."

"Okay, I get it."

"I'll sign a contract or something at that time," Yan Zhusheng added, "The contract for your two new songs has not been signed yet, and there is also "Waiting for You to Get Off get out of class."

"Ah?" Li Luo was stunned when he heard this, "What does it have to do with "Waiting for You to Get Out"? The style of this song doesn't match Aunt Yuan."

"It's not what my mother wants." Yan Zhusheng shook her head, "It seems that she reported it to the film and television department. There happened to be a TV series "The rest of your life" that matches your song, so I want to ask you to buy the copyright related to this TV series."

"That's it..." Li Luo nodded clearly, then couldn't help laughing, "You can even sell it?"

"Yeah." Yan Zhusheng nodded, "But they rejected you for so long, you can do it if you don't want to sell it."

"How much?"

"Frequently Fifty Thousand."

"One TV series related copyright, 150,000?"

"right."

"I think I can forgive them." Li Luo said seriously, "And the music department who rejected me before was the music department, and it has nothing to do with the film and television department, right?"

"It makes sense." Yan Zhusheng nodded and agreed, "Then I'll tell my mother."

"good."

"Do you have any ideas on the last few songs of my mother's new album?" Yan Zhusheng asked curiously, "She has been recording the previous song."

"That's it." Li Luo smiled, "Do you want to hear it? There are things you want to hear."

"I want to hear it." Yan Zhusheng's eyes lit up slightly when he heard him say this, and he said without hesitation, "Please."

Li Luo: "...You are a little bit backbone at least."

"What's the use of backbone?" Yan Zhusheng tilted his head, "I want to listen."

"It's time to go to class." Li Luo pointed to the alarm clock on the wall, "Let's sing when you run at night."

Hearing this, Yan Zhusheng squinted his eyes and was a little unhappy: "Then what are you telling me now? I can't even hear it."

"You asked first, don't complain first."

"You're bad."

"Okay, I won't sing that night."

"Li Luo...you're the best."

Seeing her face-changing speed, Li Luo couldn't help laughing and couldn't help pinching her face: "You are so easy to bully."

"Then will you still sing tonight?"

"Sing." Li Luo nodded with laughter, "But the two newly prepared songs are more suitable for Aunt Yuan's style. I feel that I can't sing that kind of flavor."

Yan Zhusheng blinked, then shook his head, expressing that he didn't mind.

But she couldn't help asking, "Is this tailor-made?"

"Is that true?" Li Luo thought for a while, and he did look for it specifically before finding two songs that should be considered to be in line with Yuan Wanqing's style.

If you have the opportunity to sing on stage, it will feel that the effect will be very good.

After all, I am Yan Zhusheng’s mother, so it’s okay to have more snacks.

But Yan Zhusheng tightened his face and muttered in a low voice: "I want it too in the future."

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Chapter completed!