Rebirth of the Supreme Writer

"You don't believe I will have a good idea?"

Yi Ming looked at Ning Qianjun's expression and expression on his face, pursed his lips slightly, and smiled mysteriously: "I haven't made any money yet, why are you recruiting so many idle people? As for the production team and relevant personnel in marketing and promotion, I think Lisheng Media is probably not short of it, right?"

"You're so whimsical..."

Ning Qianjun rushed out, and then a divine light flashed in her mind, as if she had thought of something. She looked at Yi Mingchi with surprise and unbelievable words and said, "Even if you can create a satisfactory work for Huang Qianyu, Li Sheng will not agree to you. After all, the price of the two is not on the same level."

Since the words were already spoken, Yi Ming was not anxious now. He said slowly and leisurely: "Since I said it, I will naturally think of it and be sure of it. As for the solution, if you agree to what I said just now, I will naturally tell you."

Ning Qianjun shook her head and refused, "In the unknown situation, I will not promise anything casually, and naturally I will not bet on the future. If I lose the bet, I will be completely forgotten by everyone."

Yi Ming spread his hands and sighed, "If this is the case, there is nothing to say."

Ning Qianjun was a little anxious when she heard this and said, "I really like singing and enjoy the feeling of standing on the stage. No matter how much money, I am willing to give it to you. As long as the work can satisfy me, you can say a price."

Yi Ming shook his head, "The songs I created are like my own children, and they cannot be sold."

Ning Qianjun was stunned when she heard this, then sat softly on the sofa, her expression showed loneliness. After waving her hand, she whispered: "Since that's the case, then forget it. I have been disturbing for so long, and I think I should go back too."

At this moment, Yi Mingben's joking expression immediately frozen on his face, looking at Ning Qianjun blankly, unable to speak.

The atmosphere seemed very silent and lonely at this moment. The two of them sat blankly without saying a word, making the atmosphere look even more quiet.

It was unknown how long it took, but Ning Qianjun looked up at Yi Ming, and said with a forced smile: "The songs you have made are positioned as patriotic songs. After watching them carefully, I also think that this statement is actually quite appropriate. That Da Ke is quite blessed with Qiu Yin. Since he can sing such a classic masterpiece, it is really enviable."

Yi Ming said 'um' and waved his hand and said, "Although it's very classic, the effect they had after singing is actually a little worse. But... it's really good."

Ning Qianjun changed the subject and said suddenly: "Yes, since you are so good at writing patriotic songs, your Chinese studies must be extraordinary. But if you really write the lyrics of another popular song, I wonder if you can still be good at it."

Yi Ming was slightly stunned, then woke up and smiled and said, "The so-called "One Dharma and a hundred Dharmas" are the popular songs that are really simpler to write."

Ning Qianjun asked with a hint of doubt at the right time: "Is that so? Why don't we make a small bet?"

Yi Ming heard this and said, "How can you bet?"

"It's a half hour limit. If you can write a pop song that satisfies me, then I'll tell you the reason for being hiding back then, how about it?"

Ning Qianjun spoke very slowly, but she also said clearly. After saying that, her eyes were fixed and fixed, and she looked at Yi Ming without any movement.

Yi Ming immediately understood that this was the last nominal concession that Ning Qianjun had. If he still refused, he would definitely get up and say goodbye and leave.

And this... is also the last opportunity for the two to reunite.