After recording the songs, Lin Yu's work was over.

Nangong Yang called his colleagues from the legal department, and Lin Yu looked at the contract. It was the same as it was in "Spirited Away", except that the total price became 10 million. There was no difference.

The singer's share has not increased because Mo Ran has already released a song, which Lin Yu is very satisfied with.

This is how a young man should be aware.

Lin Yu left the Shengkong Music Department under the astonished gaze of outstanding musicians including the music department's lyricists, composers, and arrangers.

It wasn't until Lin Yu had already entered the elevator for a long time that Ou Xiaojuan came out of another elevator and walked into the music department in a panic.

"You are all here. Is Lin Yu here?" Ou Xiaojuan had work in hand in the morning. She was helping an artist who had just given birth out of wedlock to make a public relations announcement. After finishing her work, she ran to the music department to watch the excitement.

Nangong Yang reluctantly glanced in the direction of the elevator before looking back, nodding, "Here we come."

Ou Xiaojuan knew in her heart that as long as there was an opportunity to make money, Lin Yu would come.

"Where are the people?"

"gone."

"Did you go home with an outline and write it?"

"No."

"Refused?"

"no."

Ou Xiaojuan asked and Nangong Yang answered.

One of them wanted to watch the fun, but he didn't see anyone and was full of doubts.

The other one just received a blow, and he couldn’t tell whether he was excited, depressed, or starting to doubt his life.

Ou Xiaojuan glared at Nangong Yang, "Then why did Lin Yu leave?"

It’s not that I refused, or that I went home and wrote. What about Lin Yuren?

"He finished writing, so he left." Nangong Yang was so stared at by Ou Xiaojuan that his hair stood on end, and then he realized that he was not someone to be trifled with.

"Did you finish writing?" Ou Xiaojuan looked at Zhou Fan again, wanting to get confirmation.

Zhou Yifan nodded vigorously, "Yes, it has been written and recorded. Mo Ran sang it."

Zhou Yifan kicked the ball to Mo Ran as if he was asking for help again. Mo Ran nodded vigorously with his fat, white face, and the white flesh on his cheeks flew around in the air.

"We were all there."

"Lin Yu came over just as Mo Ran was here."

"I wrote the song while sitting in Brother Zhou's office."

"After writing it, let Mo Ran sing it."

"Yes, in Xue Kai's recording studio."

The musicians who had just seen Lin Yu come and go in a hurry were all explaining to Ou Xiaojuan.

Ou Xiaojuan suddenly felt as if she had eaten countless stupid fruits.

Aren't you just here a little late? Why don't you play without anyone?

Nangong Yang suddenly said as if he remembered something, "Xiaojuan, since you knew in advance that Weimei was going to ask us Shengkong to write the theme song, why didn't you tell me earlier."

Ou Xiaojuan was even more confused, "Your music department takes orders, where do I know where to go?"

"What Lin Yu just said in front of everyone is that you told him in advance, so he would prepare it at home in advance, come over and start writing it directly, without even reading the outline of the movie."

Ou Xiaojuan's face was full of black questions, and she hesitated for a moment before she realized what the hell, that guy Lin Yu made me take the blame again.

Ou Xiaojuan coughed slightly and said, "Ah, yes, I know. I know I must have told the people in our performing arts department. Do I need to tell the people in your music department?"

Ou Xiaojuan took the blame confidently and turned around to walk to the elevator, cursing in her heart.

...

Lin Yu discovered that he was really a master of time management.

He controlled me to death for eight hours every day.

I arrived at the Furniture Mall at noon. I mainly went shopping today. If I saw something, I would leave my contact information first, cast a wide net, do more comparisons, and finally make a decision.

When Lin Yu made plans before, he did not include the money for Weimei.

Once the money for Weimei arrives, there will be more choices.

I don’t know if I’ve seen it, but I want it all after watching it.

Lin Yu used to only fantasize about the little princess's bedroom.

Now I discovered that there are all kinds of little princesses.

I walked around all afternoon and was dazzled.

Suddenly I felt that my house no longer smelled good.

Why can little Mango only have one bedroom? If the house were bigger and there were more rooms, there would be no need to worry so much about arranging bedrooms for the children. It would be enough if the rooms are not the same.

It turns out that shopping is much more tiring than writing songs.

Still, work makes people happy.

Until Lin Yu left the furniture store with countless leaflets and business cards in his hands.

...

"Dad, look." Little Mango handed a beautiful card to his father.

Lin Yu picked up the card and said, "Liu Xingxing invited you to play at home?"

The little guy nodded, "Yes, Liu Xingxing has just transferred to our class. He said that his house is so big, with four floors, but we don't believe it. Our new house is already big enough, so there is only

One floor."

Lin Yu wanted to explain to the little guy that Liu Xingxing's family might live in a villa. Before he could speak, the little guy continued. "Then today he brought an invitation card and invited classmates from our class to play at his house."

"Are the whole class going?" Lin Yu asked.

"No, but most of them have received invitation cards."

The date and address are written on the back of the invitation card.

It's an adult's handwriting, and it should have been written by a parent.

This address is a famous wealthy area in Yanjing. If you are so rich, why would you go to Meibei to go to kindergarten? Generally speaking, families like this go to higher-end schools.

"Do you want to go?" Lin Yu asked.

The little guy shook his head and nodded again.

I want to go but I don’t want to.

I wanted to go because Liu Xingxing described his home very well. Although the little guy said he didn't believe it, he was very curious and wanted to go and see it.

As for why I don’t want to go, it’s because Liu Xingxing has just transferred to their class, and Little Mango is not that familiar with her.

Lin Yu noticed the little guy's hesitation and asked carefully, and Little Mango said all his thoughts.

"Have your good friends received the invitation?" Lin Yu asked, pinching Little Mango's little face.

Little Mango nodded, "Got it."

"Then ask them if they want to go. If everyone goes, you can go with them. If no one goes, there's no point in going alone."

When the little guy heard his father's words, his heart suddenly became enlightened, and the headache he just had was solved.

"Okay, I'll ask Yuanyuan and the others tomorrow if they can go."

Lin Yu gently touched Little Mango's head.

The child has been in kindergarten for more than two years, and the parents have known each other for more than two years. The children have a good relationship, and the parents have added each other's contact information.

Lin Yu directly asked the parents of two or three of Little Mango's best friends.

They all said that their children really wanted to go, but their ideas were similar to Lin Yu's, they wanted to go together as a companion.

Lin Yu probably knew the situation in other people's homes, and he probably had to go there as a guest tomorrow.

Parents are worried about their children going to other people's homes alone, so they will follow them.

"If Yuanyuan and the others are going, then I will go too, but if it's your first time visiting someone else's house, you must bring a gift." The little guy said happily.
Chapter completed!