After thinking about it, Shang fan may not give up and may go to school to find her.
When the rumors will only be rampant, she must stop it in time.
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in Shang fan''s studio, Hai Mao was about to enter the studio to try new songs. Song Hao stopped him and said, "I have something to tell you."
"Brother Hao, what''s up?" Shang fan is lazy.
Song Hao threw the tablet on his desk: "the company intends to clarify the affair with Wenqiao, a student of central music."
Shang fan doesn''t matter. Wenqiao is censured by public opinion, which is absolutely not good.
"There''s no need to clarify because I''m really after her."
Song Hao
"You..."
Shang fan sat lazily on the sofa: "brother Hao, you didn''t say that I would abide by any love ban."
Song Hao responded slowly: "yes, there is no love ban in your contract, but But now your career is on the rise. There are more girlfriends than career fans. If you fall in love now, your popularity will plummet. The environment of the record industry itself will be depressed. It''s not easy for you to be a singer of such strength. You can''t ruin your job by yourself. "
"I don''t care. I can go behind the scenes."
Song Hao: "Wenqiao can''t do it."
The little girl doesn''t even plan to make the identity of Mu Yue public. It''s really because it''s inconvenient to make it public because of her family''s reasons. If this bastard pursues others with great fanfare, will Wenqiao be forced to become a public figure.
He can''t let this kid get in the way of Wen.
Shang fan frowned: "I still must her."
Song Hao has a headache. This is an ancestor, a pillar of Haimao and a money tree.
"Tell me, how can you promise not to disturb others?"
Shang fan raises eyebrow: "unless she is mu Yue."
Song Hao was surprised: "why? Don''t you really appreciate the moon? "
"It''s not just appreciation, it''s respect. In my eyes, it''s not about age. She''s a teacher of moyue. I respect her, but Wenqiao is definitely not moyue."
Song Hao clapped his hands together and sighed with relief, staring at Shang fan with a smile.
Shang fan snorted: "you can''t tell me, Wenqiao is mu Yue, I don''t believe it."
Song Hao approached, "it''s really her."
Shang fan looked disdainful, "brother Hao, in order not to let me pursue Wenqiao, is really at all ends, such lies can be made up."
"She really is."
Shang fan looked defiant: "I really don''t believe it."
Song Hao called the financial department and said, "accountant Huang, bring me all the transfer forms for Wenqiao."
Shang fan''s expression gradually cooled down, can''t it.
He felt that under normal circumstances, a talented girl''s appearance would at least not be so excellent. If wenjo had such a face, she would have been able to show off. How could she remain anonymous?
Accountant Huang quickly brought several bound accounting documents, some of which were folded.
Song Hao took the voucher and said with a smile, "otherwise, why do you think I arranged them to perform with you at the beginning?"
Shang fan still can''t accept, "brother Hao, don''t laugh with me."
Song Hao opened the account book and said, "this is the copyright fee you paid for waking up. It''s 300000. See it, payee, Wenqiao."
Shang fan''s face congealed, "this How could that be possible? Wenjo is beautiful. I haven''t seen any composer or lyricist in the circle who can grow like that. Are not all ugly people sensitive in mind and can have continuous inspiration? "
"Who are you alluding to?"