The next day, Lin Xuan woke up. He needed a few days to recover his energy.
Lin Ya had already prepared breakfast for Lin Xuan. She had gone to work early. Lin Xuan was speechless. It was fine if he didn't sleep normally. Why did he wake up at ten o 'clock in the morning?
Wasn't Yi Renbing squeezing him a little too much?
Logically speaking, that shouldn't be the case … He wasn't an ordinary person. How could he be squeezed to this extent?
The only possibility was that Yi Renbing was in the Heavenly Dao Realm. That was probably the case.
"Sigh, mission, mission."
Lin Xuan scratched his head and got out of bed. He didn't even bother to wash up. He ate the breakfast Lin Ya had prepared.
Ling Longyue and Bing Lingyue's missions had already been completed. Now, they were using the Adonis Points to extend their time. Murong Qing's was almost done as well. Xiao Xinyue still had a little bit of time left. Then, there was Murong Yu, and now there was Yi Renbing …
Damn it!
Fortunately, Yi Renbing had contributed hundreds of millions of Adonis Points to Lin Xuan. It was great. At least he didn't have to worry about extending his time.
To Lin Xuan, Xiao Xinyue's mission was more important. Only by completing Xiao Xinyue's mission would he be able to develop the Ya Xuan Group without any scruples. By developing Lin Xuan's power, the Ya Xuan Group would become a solid backing for the Asura Palace. No, they were already one entity. Developing the Asura Palace was the same as developing the Ya Xuan Group.
"What should I do next?"
He had already entered the Martial Arts Academy. However, the Martial Arts Academy would only open after all the examinees had finished their exams. There was still about a week before it would open.
At this moment, Lin Xuan's phone rang.
His phone was broken, but Lin Xuan had made a new number. Therefore, Lin Xuan's number was still the same. The caller ID was not local!
To be honest, it wasn't difficult for a person to check another person's contact information. Of course, the premise was that you had to have a certain background.
Lin Xuan then answered the call.
"Hello?"
"Are you Mr. Lin Xuan?"
A woman's voice came from the other end.
Lin Xuan's hearing was quite good. He had never heard this woman's voice before.
"You are?"
"I'm Liang Yue from Chang Entertainment. I wonder if Mr. Lin Xuan has the time to come out for a meal?"
"Chang Entertainment Company? Sorry, I've never heard of it. "Lin Xuan then hung up.
On the other side, Liang Yue was stunned.
Although her Chang Entertainment Company was not the leading company, it had created many superstars and had some status in the industry. But he had never heard of her? No matter what, he was someone who had written so many good songs.
Then, she called Lin Xuan.
"Mr. Lin Xuan, I specially came from Tiandu. I hope you can give me a chance to come out and talk."
"Talk about what? Tell me first."
Damn, if there wasn't any benefit, why would Lin Xuan go out for a talk? He might as well go to some girl to get into her good books.
"I hope Mr. Lin Xuan can sell me a song."
"Price?"
Lin Xuan.
"Five million."
Lin Xuan rubbed his chin.
He didn't know much, but the songs that he had written for An Xin could earn tens of millions on average. Five million for a song was actually a high price because he didn't know if the song would be popular. If it wasn't, he wouldn't be able to earn money and would suffer a huge loss.
But five million …
Lin Xuan didn't want to go out.
"Ten million. If you agree, let's meet."
Hearing Lin Xuan's words, Liang Yue heaved a sigh of relief.
Ten million was actually not that bad. She had forked out twenty million for this song. She had taken out all her savings.
"Okay, where?"
Lin Xuan asked.
"Drunken Pavilion. Mr. Lin Xuan, you're here. I'll show you around."
"Twenty minutes."
Was it uncomfortable to earn ten million from writing a song?
Although Lin Xuan didn't know how much money he had, who would complain about having more? An extra ten million could do a lot of things. Wouldn't it be better to buy a super expensive necklace for a girl?
Twenty minutes later, Lin Xuan arrived at Drunken Pavilion and made a call. Soon, a woman in a red jacket ran out and saw Lin Xuan.
"Mr. Lin Xuan, right? Hello, hello!"
Liang Yue reached out and shook Lin Xuan's hand.
Lin Xuan glanced at her.
She was around 30 years old, but she had maintained herself very well. She was very charming, and her looks were not too bad. If Lin Xuan had not been used to seeing heaven-defying beauties like Ling Long Xue and the others, Lin Xuan would have been attracted to this kind of woman. However, this woman had a rather captivating sense of maturity.
"Hello."
Lin Xuan let go of her hand.
"Oh, here's my business card."
Liang Yue quickly handed Lin Xuan a business card.
"Let's go in and talk. It's cold outside."
"Yes, yes, yes. Sorry, I was too excited to see you. I've already ordered the dishes."
Then they walked into a private room.
The private room was quite big. Drunken Pavilion was similar to a couple's restaurant. The private rooms were especially interesting. For example, the private room Lin Xuan came into. If it wasn't for the table full of dishes, Lin Xuan would have thought it was a f * cking KTV.
"Please sit. I don't know what you like to eat, so I ordered some specialties. Try them."
"This … I just ate breakfast. No need to trouble yourself. I'll just eat something. Let's talk business."
Lin Xuan said.
"Yes, yes, yes. Let's talk business."
Lin Xuan was about to faint. Why did this person always feel like he was a big shot when facing him?
Lin Xuan really didn't think that he was a big shot. She was still bowing and scraping here. 'Spending money to buy songs is your ability. You've already spent money and negotiated the price. How can you still be so humble?' She felt like Lin Xuan was her leader. She was afraid of making him unhappy.
Liang Yue then looked at Lin Xuan and said, "Mr. Lin Xuan, I'm a manager. I was looking for a high-quality song for an artist under my management. Then, I saw Mr. Lin Xuan appear out of nowhere and create so many good songs for Miss An Xin. You're very talented, so I wanted to invite you."
She was also quite surprised. This person agreed just like that? She thought he was An Xin's personal composer. Since that wasn't the case, he would write all of Hongfeng's songs in the future. It didn't matter if he spent more money. As long as he could become more famous, it would be good.
"Actually, my songs are just so-so." Lin Xuan smiled.
"Mr. Lin Xuan, you must be joking. Then it's settled. 10 million, but … I hope to see the lyrics first …"
"No problem. I just happened to bring one. Let me show it to you."
Lin Xuan then took out a piece of paper and handed it to Liang Yue.
Liang Yue took it and looked at it in confusion.
This song was originally written by Lin Xuan for An Xin. Then, he suddenly realized that it didn't seem to work. The quality wasn't as high as the other songs, although it was still a good song.
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