"There's no such song? Then why did I blurt it out? Could it be that the song was born from the heart? She shouldn't have talked about puppy love with Xiao Wenli. Her mind was muddled.”
"If I really can't find it, then it might be something that appeared in my mind.”"Is it very good? I'm just expressing my thoughts on puppy love.”
Zhang Mingtu was shocked. His younger brother didn't understand music and didn't know whether it was good or bad, but he could hum such a beautiful ballad. Could he be a musical genius?
"You haven't forgotten the tune, right? We'll write it down and register it. If there's no duplicate in the music patent database, then it's your original work.”
"But I don't know the staff."
Was it really heaven-blessed music? Zhang Mingtu felt jealous of his younger brother for the first time.""Hmph, I'll write it."
It took Zhang Mingtu an entire night to painstakingly record the lyrics. Then, he uploaded them overnight to apply for a patent. Of course, he wrote the names of the two people.
This way, Zhang Mingtu would have the right to use it. Li Mu didn't reject this since he couldn't sing anyway.
Zhang Mingtu was lucky to realize his dream so early. Many people spent their entire lives muddle-headed and did not know what they wanted.
As it turned out, the music library did not include " My Deskmate " or any similar music, which meant that this song already belonged to the two brothers.
Li Mu, on the other hand, was troubled. Although he had said that he would pretend not to know, he could no longer accept Wang's care with a clear conscience. Wang was not good to everyone, but only to him. He felt guilty for receiving it.
Li Mu's acting skills would be tested if he wanted to maintain his original appearance. He could only pray that Wang would not confess, because if she did, he would not know how to answer her.
Maintaining the status quo was Li Mu's greatest wish.
After a few days, Xiao Wenli started to get annoyed because the things he drew were still a mess. He doubted if he had the talent to draw.
"I have to persevere in painting. If I can produce a master in a week, why would I practice so hard?”"You were wrong in the beginning.”
Li Mu didn't want to say anything else. He was already drawing. How could he have the time to help Xiao Wenli draw?
Compared to Xiao Wenli, Wang was meticulous in her drawing. It seemed that she would be able to get closer to Li Mu after learning how to draw. She was hardworking and never complained. She had even bought her own painting tools and was still working hard at home.
Xiao Wenli didn't care." I don't want to marry you anyway. There's no need for me to please you."”
……
Wang was fixed in place, motionless, as if she had turned into a stone statue. She lowered her head, almost burying it into her chest. Her face was probably as red as an apple.
Xiao Wenli also realized that he had said the wrong thing. He was a person who would speak without restraint once he was familiar with him.
Li Mu rolled his eyes at Xiao Wenli, thinking to himself, Look at what you've done.
Xiao Wenli immediately tried to smooth things over. Yu Mo, please don't take offense at my nonsense.”
Wang was silent for a long time before she raised her head and said,""It's okay. I don't take it to heart.”She did not seem to realize that her secret crush had already been discovered. She carefully hid her feelings.
Li Mu heaved a sigh of relief. At least they hadn't reached the most awkward stage.
Li Mu glared at Xiao Wenli again, telling him to watch his mouth. He might not be so lucky next time.
In fact, Wang didn't dare to reveal her feelings because she was afraid that she would get hurt.
However, Li Mu, the adopted son, felt that it was a pity. He really wanted to spend the new year with his family, but unfortunately, the heavens did not let him.
However, having a car, a house, and a busy family was also a main character template. Could it be that he and Zhang Mingtu were the children of a plane? Only by letting her imagination run wild could she dilute the desolation of the festive season.
On New Year's Day, Gao Feng from " Wandering Rice " sent a congratulatory message, saying that because of " Journey to the West," their magazine's performance had improved significantly. He expressed his heartfelt gratitude to Teacher Don't Ask for Beings.
This was the best year their magazine agency had ever had because of the bonus.
On the other hand, the sales of Ding Dang Animation remained at the same level. It didn't increase much after the release of Eastern Journey Records. In fact, the sales of Ding Dang Animation even fell during the issue of Uproar in Heaven.
A Pen could only sigh. He had underestimated Monkey's charm. Times were really different now. If there was no internet, the author of Journey to the West would have been doomed to fail. However, it was now the internet age, and the sales channels had become more diverse. The era of magazine companies was probably over.
A Pen thought about how Ding Dang Manga had missed out on a masterpiece like Journey to the West again. He was a little disappointed. He thought about how ACG Frontier in the South had recently extended an olive branch to him. This was a web-based 2D website. He was now thinking about jumping ship.
Another new year, another wave of resignation.
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