I Want to Throw Up
Although Su Suyuan had only known him for two days, she had been shocked by Yang Lu more than once. She would be shocked every once in a while, which made her feel very uncomfortable. Compared to Yang Lu, Jie Junyan, whom she had met before, paled in comparison. He was a bunch of trash who relied on the protection of their parents and ancestors.
She felt that her worldview was about to collapse. This did not make sense, and she wanted to curse.
Yang Lu flipped through more than twenty pages before he stopped. He tore off another page and handed the notebook to Peng Kaile, who was below the stage." Brother Le, why don't you give it a try?"”
Peng Kaile quickly walked off the stage and snatched the note from Yang Lu's hand. He held it carefully in his hand as if he was holding his own child, afraid that he would lose the note. Although they were all torn from the same book, the treatment they received was vastly different.
He put the notebook into his bag, zipped it up, and patted it lightly. Then, he silently watched Su Suyuan.
Su Suyuan pressed one hand on her chest and stared at the black notebook with burning eyes. Even when Yang Lu put the notebook into his backpack, her gaze remained on the backpack as if she wanted to see through it.
"Sister Su, wake up." Yang Lu pulled his backpack and was a little worried. He was afraid that this girl would suddenly make trouble and snatch his bag. He did not know whether he should resist or obey.
Su Suyuan, who had been woken up, tried her best to shift her gaze to Yang Lu. Her face was filled with grievance as if she was saying," You have to be responsible for me."
"Are they all songs?" Su Suyuan asked through gritted teeth.
"Yes, sir!" Yang Lu replied casually.
"Are they all written by you?" The beautiful woman's face twitched.
"Sister Su, my dear sister, calm down!”Yang Lu quickly said when he saw Su Suyuan's beautiful face being ruined.
" Phew." Su Suyuan realized that she had lost control of her emotions. She took a deep breath to calm herself down." Did you really write this song?" An entire book?"
"Yes, I am. Not a single book was finished, and there were even a few empty pages.”
Su Suyuan finally calmed down. When she heard Yang Lu's words, she was furious and kicked him." Go to hell."”
He even said that the back was empty. Wasn't this too modest? Wasn't he showing off? I know you are very capable and talented, but do you have to provoke me like this?
"Calm down, calm down. Stop fighting. Aiya, ha!”Yang Lu knew that his words would be annoying, so he quickly dodged Su Suyuan's " invisible leg."
Yang Lu looked at Su Suyuan's snow-white thighs, the sharp soles of her shoes, and the shiny 'diamond'. He wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and thought,"'Good, good. He's really courting death.'
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Yang Lu lowered his posture and didn't have any manly demeanor at all. Only then did Su Suyuan give up. The two of them found a corner to sit down and listened to the performance of the four people on the stage.
Give me your hands and waist
Let's blend into this melody
Don't care about yesterday's sad moments
Don't mind the unfulfilled promises
Let's dance
Forget all the pain and dance with me
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hand in hand
The sound of a strong guitar rang out, and the entire concert hall was in an uproar. The melody was simple and the rhythm was strong, stirring up everyone's emotions.
The four of them became more and more excited. In the end, the four of them lined up in a row and began to twist in unison to the beat of the music. To them, this was the feeling of a long drought and a good rain. They would not stop until they released their emotions.
Yang Lu and Su Suyuan also jumped up. As expected, it was still very easy to bring the rhythm up.
They were having fun.
In the end, he was too tired.
Peng Kaile carried several bottles of water and handed them to Yang Lu and Su Suyuan. They each took a bottle. He unscrewed the cork and downed half of the bottle in one go. Smoke was coming out of his throat. He took a big gulp and couldn't stop himself.
Water was the source of life. This saying was not wrong at all. Peng Kaile immediately perked up and smiled brightly.""Mr. Yang, you're really a genius. Your song is definitely the most popular. Rock music hasn't had such a song for many years.”
Yang Lu also downed the wine in one gulp. Although he wasn't as tired and thirsty as Peng Kaile, the shaking just now had made him sweat all over, and now his mouth was dry.
"Brother Le, you don't have to call me Mr. Yang. I feel that it's a little strange. You can call me Xiao Yang.”
Su Suyuan also laughed." That's right, Mr. Yang. I don't like what you're saying." I think we should call him Xiao Yang. That way, we'll be closer.”
"Alright, you can call me 'Little Yang'. It sounds more intimate.”Peng Kaile wiped the sweat off his forehead and smiled at the two of them." Please wait a moment, I'll be right back."”
With that, he rushed up to the second floor. In less than two minutes, he came down with a newspaper wrapped thing in his hand and stuffed it into Yang Lu's hand."Brother Yang, you're welcome. There's 400,000 here. The four of us each have 100,000. Consider it your copyright fee. If you need anything, you can tell me directly. No matter how busy you are, we will do our best to help you.”
Yang Lu was a little surprised. When he saw this, he had guessed that it must be a huge sum of money, but he didn't expect it to be 400,000 yuan. This was too good. 400,000 yuan for a song. It was worthy of the title of a rich second generation.
"Brother Le, you're too kind. I can't accept it. We're all on the same side now. I still have to give you a song!”Yang Lu was overjoyed, but on the surface, he was polite, but there was no embarrassment on his face. "Besides, I still have to pay you.”
"This is another matter. One was to give Su Suyuan face and let her record a song for free. Second, since you call me Brother Le, as a brother, I naturally have to repay you. This is my gift to you.”
Peng Kaile looked at Su Suyuan with a smile."Don't you think so, Ms. Smith?"
Su Suyuan rolled her eyes and gently slapped the table." Then let's do it this way. If it was any other song, it might not be worth it, but this song of yours is definitely not an ordinary song. Just this song alone is enough to make Peng Kaile famous." This was a good opportunity for them. They might even be able to make a hit and earn four million yuan.”
"Yeah, thanks to President Su's good words, if we brothers can survive, he'll be our savior.”Peng Kaile fantasized about becoming a big star, and a bright smile appeared on his face. The three people beside him also nodded repeatedly.
"The happiest person is your wife. Back then, you used a broken guitar to woo her. If she marries a singer now, she will definitely show off to me.”
"Hehe, heroes really come from young people. I only realized now that the songs I wrote in the past were trash. No one would pick them up even if they were thrown into the gutter.”Peng Kaile's face was full of melancholy. As he spoke, he recalled the past.
The people around him were all trying to hold back their laughter. The tall and thin man in charge of drumming could not stand it anymore. He poked Peng Kaile and said,"Brother, if you throw it into the sewers, no one will pick it up.”
It would have been fine if he didn't say it. But when he said it, Yang Lu and the others couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"Damn it, I was just making an analogy. How can you not let go of this flaw? If you laugh out loud, don't blame me for being rude.”Peng Kaile looked helpless.
"Alright, stop joking. Let's be serious.”Yang Lu had some ideas in his mind. He had to figure out the matter, otherwise, it would be difficult to deal with it in the future.
"Originally, I didn't think of selling this song, but I'll give this song to you, including the copyright. Consider it a friendship between us. However, I have a request, and that is to not let anyone know my true identity.”
Yang Lu didn't want to be begged to write songs and buy songs every day. It would be annoying. Yang Lu even thought that he would open a record company when he had the chance. This was his investment. One song could earn him millions.
Next year, the government would pay attention to copyright issues. By then, every song's ringtone download would bring huge profits. At that time, he could use his status as a celebrity to train singers. This would be a huge business opportunity.
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