Seeing him gesture outside, Wang Yang tiptoed out through the back door.

After finding a deserted place, Wang Yang looked at the unfamiliar phone and answered it.

"Hello, hello, who are you?"

"Hello, Mr. Wang. I'm Mei Ling, the music director of Kuwo. I saw a piece you played on the harmonica on Douyin and really enjoyed it. Our company would like to buy the copyright to your song. Could we sit down for a cup of coffee and talk?"

"Director Mei, may I ask, how did you know my contact information?"

Wang Yang was very puzzled. Could it be that Fang Yifan had sold him out? If so, he would let Fang Yifan know why the flowers were so red.

"Well, I'm from Xicheng District too, and I have a special newspaper at home about your heroic act, and your school is listed on it.

Yesterday, when I saw the person playing the harmonica on Douyin, I felt that he looked very familiar. After comparing him, I knew it was you.

I just called your principal and asked about your phone number. He was the one who gave me your phone number." Mei Ling showed no mercy when it came to betraying Principal Tang.

A businessman? A profit-seeker.

WC, it turns out that it was Principal Tang who sold himself out.

Wang Yang felt a little better.

"I can promise you, but what about the price? Let's talk about it when we meet."

If I don't kill her, I'll be sorry for myself.

Kuwo Music is a subsidiary of Tencent Music, and backed by a giant like Tencent Group.

"Okay, can we meet at three o'clock in the afternoon?" Mei Ling asked anxiously.

Businesspeople have a very keen sense of smell, and she knew that Douyin was trying to contact Wang Yang.

That song is absolutely a divine song that can top the charts.

They must win over Kuwo Music Company.

"Although time doesn't allow it, I'm still going." Wang Yang thought about it again and again and decided to go.

Isn't it just a leave? He took the risk and asked his beautiful deskmate Gu Senxiang to make up for his lessons.

You have to know that his big money sponsor is Brother Ma, so I must make a killing from him.

"Okay, I'll be waiting for you on the second floor of the North Exhibition Cafe. I won't disturb your class. Bye-bye."

Wang Yang looked very unhappy. He asked, "Why don't you disturb me during class? The get out of class is almost over." But he still said goodbye like a gentleman and hung up the phone.

In the afternoon, Wang Yang asked for leave from Li Meng, changed into a suit and went to the appointment.

Looking at this Russian-style coffee shop in front of me, the store is quite large.

After asking the waiter, I went upstairs.

I took a look at the aunt in her 40s sitting by the window, with short bangs and a sky blue cheongsam, scrolling through Douyin with great temperament.

Wang Yang asked uncertainly:

"Hello, is this Director Mei?"

"It's me. You are Wang Yang. You are much more handsome than in the newspapers and on TikTok." Mei Ling raised her head. There was a beauty mole at the corner of her mouth, and her face was oval. She looked very energetic.

She stood up and stretched out her hand to shake hands with Wang Yang.

Wang Yang shook it politely and then let go.

"Would you like a latte or an Americano?"

"Whatever." Wang Yang had never been to a coffee shop formally, so he didn't care.

"You're so funny. Waiter, bring two lattes." Mei Ling covered her mouth and chuckled, without letting anyone see any hint of sarcasm.

Seeing that the coffee had not arrived yet, Meiling took out an exquisite harmonica, which was obviously a high-end product.

"Mr. Wang, can I listen to that piece of music in person?"

"That's fine." If he wanted to negotiate a good price, he had to show his strength. How could she look at him with respect?

I took the harmonica, tried the tune, and was very satisfied.

So he started blowing it, and Wang Yang was a little careful and only blew the middle part.

Mei Ling rolled her eyes at him and said, "You're really something, boy."

After listening to it myself, I was quite shocked.

The young waiter who came with the latte was stunned. It sounded really good.

She came to her senses only after Wang Yang finished blowing her. She apologized to the two of them, put down her coffee and left.

"Mr. Wang, I'll buy the copyright to your complete song for 300 million after tax. What do you think?"

Wang Yang took a sip of latte and shook his head.

"4 million." Mei Ling continued to raise the price.

Wang Yang still shook his head.

"Mr. Wang, you're such a businessman. I'm willing to take a small loss and buy it for 600 million, but I have one small request."

"What do you say?" Wang Yang was in a good mood when he heard that the price was beyond his expectations.

Um, is there anyone like you?

"Our company will hold a press conference on Sunday, and we'd like to invite you to play a piece. What do you think?"

"No problem." If you can earn an extra million just by playing a song, you'd be a fool not to go.

My harmonica playing level is about intermediate.

Chapter 55: Zhou Linlin's intrusion [Subscription Request]

When Wang Yang walked out of the cafe with his backpack, it was already 16:30.

I endured the discomfort in my eyes and took a look at the clouds in the sky. They were stuck together in patches, like a dancing rooster.

The small clouds wandering around serve as a backdrop.

Very nice.

Wang Yang took out his mobile phone, took a few close-up photos, and posted them on his Moments.

Perhaps because he was looking down at his phone, Wang Yang was bumped by a girl with a ponytail wearing skateboard shoes.

With a snap, the phone fell to the ground.

There was also a large white spot on the black trousers.

"Why don't you look at the road when you walk?" Wang Yang was about to pick up his phone when he was scolded by the girl.

Wang Yang was startled when he heard the voice, then he looked up and saw the girl wearing a fancy coat on the upper body, a white shirt underneath, black shorts on the bottom, black socks on her feet, and canvas shoes. Why did he feel so familiar?

"I'm sorry, it's my fault." Wang Yang was stunned for a moment, but quickly came to his senses, picked up his phone and was about to leave.

If you walk without looking at the road and get hit, who should you blame?

Fortunately, my phone is protected by a phone case and tempered glass.

But the girl stopped him and wouldn't let him go.

What do you mean, girl?

Bullying the "honest people" like this!

Perhaps realizing he had misunderstood, the girl took off her headphones and spoke softly:

"I'm sorry, I bumped into you just now. It's my fault. How about I treat you to a spicy hot pot meal?"

Wang Yang was very confused. Girl, your reactions were too outrageous. Could it be that you are attracted to my body because I am handsome?

Boys should protect themselves when they go out.

The girl ignored his hesitation, picked up the skateboard with her right hand, grabbed Wang Yang's sleeve with her left hand and walked away.

Girl, are you polite?

After walking a few hundred meters, the girl let go.

"Please come in." The girl, who was five or six centimeters shorter than him, pointed to a small shop and made a gesture of invitation to him.

It is a small spicy hot pot restaurant.

Wang Yang was not being pretentious. Since he was already here, it would be unreasonable not to eat something.

"Hello, what would you like to order?" The middle-aged proprietress wearing an apron and a mask came over with a menu.

Although the store is a bit small, it is still very clean.

The girl was obviously a regular customer. She didn't even bother looking at the menu and said directly:

"Two skewers of dried bean curd sheets, one skewers of spinach, two skewers of fish balls, three skewers of enoki mushrooms, and three yuan worth of macaroni. Remember to add more cilantro and less chili."

The proprietress wrote it down in her notebook and repeated it again. Seeing that she was correct, she glanced at Wang Yang.

Seeing Wang Yang looking at the menu slowly, the girl couldn't help but poke Wang Yang.

"Give me the same one as hers." Wang Yang said helplessly.

Girl, you are such a man.

The proprietress smiled and walked away.

"Pfft, you probably haven't eaten this kind of food before?" The girl raised her eyebrows and said while covering her mouth.

"Why not?" Wang Yang replied with a bitter face.

"Then you must have missed a lot of delicious food. Let me introduce myself. My name is Zhou Linlin, Lin as in the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove. I'm a sophomore in 98 Middle School. What about you?" Zhou Linlin said, stretching out his left hand.

Oh my god! Is this world even real? Even characters from "Binary Romance" appear.

"Hello, my name is Wang Yang, the Yang that shines like the sun." Wang Yang finally reached out his hand and shook hands with her fair little hand.

"Wang Yang? Aren't you a student at a nearby high school?" Zhou Linlin had no recollection of anyone named Wang Yang in No. 98 Middle School.

She is a popular person in the neighborhood.

"Hey, who said I was the one? I didn't come here to do business." Wang Yang rolled his eyes at her.

"Doing business? Just going to a cafe to drink coffee, that's bullshit!" Zhou Linlin didn't believe it.

"It's up to you." Wang Yang didn't refute. He was not a heartless person who would tell others everything.

What's more, we just met.

Not long after, the proprietress came over with two servings of spicy hot pot on a tray.

"Please enjoy your meal, both of you." After saying that, he returned to the counter.

"What do you want to drink, Coke or Vitasoy?" Zhou Linlin did not start eating immediately. Instead, she ran to the refrigerator and said to Wang Yang.

"Coke."

"Yeah." The girl opened the glass can of Coke, inserted a straw, and walked towards Wang Yang.

She herself drinks Vitasoy.

"Thank you!"

"You finally said something sensible." Zhou Linlin smiled sweetly, revealing a pair of cute dimples.

Uh? Wang Yang felt very depressed.

Is there anyone who insults others like you?

"Eat it quickly. If you keep the macaroni for too long, it will become soft and mushy, which will affect the taste." Seeing that he didn't want to eat, Zhou Linlin quickly persuaded him.

After saying that, she turned into a glutton and ate hard.

After hearing this, Wang Yang took a bite of the macaroni. It tasted good and was chewy.

So I just let go and started eating.

"By the way, I haven't asked you which middle school you are from yet?" Zhou Linlin, with his mouth full, suddenly remembered something and asked.

"What? Checking the household registration?" Wang Yang gave her a playful look.

"Tsk, if you don't want to say it, then don't say it. Who cares?" She felt very hurt. Although she was a poor student, at least she was pretty.

"Chunfeng Middle School." Wang Yang thought about it and realized it was nothing, so he spoke it out sparingly.

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