Su Cheng refused without hesitation."Don't say that. Yesterday, when we were drinking, you even said that with the bonus of the Masked King, you could settle the bet with just the album. Why? It had only been one night, and it was already not safe?”
"It's indeed a little unsafe." Yang Mi 'er smiled bitterly. The main reason is that "Do You Know" and "Crossing the Ocean to See You" are no longer fresh. I'm worried that the fans won't buy it. Why don't you write me another song of similar quality as them?”
Su Cheng's eyes widened." Just now, you said that it was impossible for me to write a high-quality new song like 'The Mountain'. Now, less than five minutes have passed, and you want me to write a song that's not inferior to' Do You Know, Do You Know'? Can't you be more serious when you speak? Isn't he too fickle?"
Yang Mi 'er revealed a sly smile and said,""You heard wrong. I mean, an average music producer definitely can't do it, but are you an average music producer?”
Su Cheng looked at Yang Mi 'er who was smiling sweetly and couldn't help but be amused. He said,"You know what? When I first met you, the feeling you gave me could be described as cold and aloof.”
"Now that I'm familiar with you, I realize that you have nothing to do with being cold. You're the typical big girl from Yan City. The only difference is that you're too beautiful, so people can't associate you with this uncouth term.”
"That's right." Yang Mi 'er snorted. I'm the big girl of Yan City, so what?”
Su Cheng waved his hand and said,"How would I dare to do anything to you?" Alright, leave your album's title song to me. I don't want a single cent. I'll take it as returning your favor.”
Yang Mi 'er was stunned and asked in confusion,""When did you owe me a favor?”
"In order to raise funds for the filming of 'Lurk', I had no choice but to use some tricks on you." Although we're both taking what we need, 30 million is not a small amount. I'm very grateful that you're willing to lend it to me.”
Hearing Su Cheng's words, Yang Mi 'er suddenly felt a little uncomfortable for some reason. She said indifferently,"After returning the favor, we don't owe each other anything, right?”
Su Cheng, who was a straight man, did not notice the subtle change in Yang Mi 'er's tone at all. He said,"Of course. In this world, the hardest debt to repay was a debt of gratitude.”
Yang Mi 'er glared at him and said,""I don't want the title song anymore. I'll let you keep owing me.”
With that, Yang Mi 'er stood up and left.
Su Cheng sat there, dumbfounded.
What did I say wrong?
Why did he suddenly change his attitude?
Damn, this woman was really baffling!
After Yang Mi 'er became the Masked King, Chen Juan immediately reported the relevant materials to the Department of Culture for her promotion from six-star to seven-star.
The Ministry of Culture would be conducting the review at the beginning of each month. The results would be announced on the tenth, and Yang Mi 'er was just in time.
Once the application was successful, the price range of her album would increase greatly.
Money was secondary. The key was influence.
After breakfast, Yang Mi 'er took Su Cheng to the hospital.
On the way, Su Cheng asked in confusion,"It's fine if you go and visit Le Zhicheng. I have nothing to do with him. Why did you drag me along?"”
"Because you replaced him as my assistant singer and achieved success," Yang Mi 'er explained. If you don't go, the media will say that you don't respect your seniors or that you don't know how to behave.”
"They can say whatever they want, I don't care." Su Cheng said disdainfully.”
"Su Cheng, you're going to be a star soon." Chen Juan shook her head and advised. It was best not to offend the media. They were just a bunch of useless things. There was no need for them to get along.”
Although Su Cheng did not think much of it, he knew that Chen Juan was doing this for his own good. He said,"Thank you for your reminder, Sister Juan.”
Soon, the car arrived at the hospital.
Under the cameras of more than ten reporters, Yang Mi 'er and Su Cheng walked into the ward building.
"How is Brother Le?"
In the ward, Yang Mi 'er glanced at Le Zhicheng, who was still unconscious on the bed, and asked his manager, Huang Ying.
Huang Ying sighed." It's nothing serious. The most important thing is that I hit my head. It's a concussion." I asked the doctor in the morning, but the doctor wasn't sure when he would wake up.”
Yang Mi 'er revealed a trace of guilt and said,""It's all my fault. If I hadn't asked Brother Le to be my assistant, this wouldn't have happened.”
"President Yang, please don't say that." Huang Ying quickly said. It's our Lecheng who doesn't have the fortune to work with you.”
Su Cheng couldn't help but admire Yang Mi 'er for pretending to be unconscious even though she knew that Yue Zhicheng was faking it.
The two of them exchanged a few polite words before Huang Ying suddenly changed the topic to Su Cheng.
"Mr. Su, your performance in I Am the Masked King was truly spectacular. Especially that song,"The Hill," which made me burst into tears.”
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