Chapter 352 "Every word"


Chapter 352 "Every word"

Wu Mu was somewhat speechless.

Sing you a song?

Why?

Do you still think it was in the past, when you came back at night, plugged in the guitar and listened to whatever you wanted?

He didn't bother to talk and continued to call.

"I will transfer the copyright of your previous albums in the company to you."

Wu Mu paused his fingers and looked up in surprise at Liu Lan who was speaking.

Liu Lan was still half leaning on the bench, not looking at him, just looking at the dark sky, with a drunken look on her face, "You still have the copyright of two albums in the hands of the company, sing a song, I Forwarded to you.”

Wu Mu does have the album copyright in the possession of Liu Lan Company. He has made three albums in total in the years since his debut and time travel. The album "Farewell" for which he used the newbie gift pack performance card when he time traveled was made by himself. It is commemorative and experimental in nature, so all copyrights belong to you.

But for other albums, the company hired people to design and produce them for him. Even if he terminated the contract before, the company that paid for these albums would not be able to transfer them to him, so they are still in the hands of Liu Lan's company.

As a result, Liu Lan just wanted to listen to a song and took it out?

Wu Mu shook his head, "Mr. Liu, you're drunk, you'd better go back early."

A drunk person cannot listen to what she says. If she regrets it later, it will not be in vain.

But unexpectedly, Liu Lan turned her head and stared at him sitting in the car with a smile on her face, "I'm so bad for you?"

A rich woman has plenty of time to speak.

Wu Mu thought for a while, and realized that these two albums actually didn't play a decisive role for him. They just wanted to make a little more money, and because their skills were average, they couldn't make much money. However, it was still the hard work of his predecessor, singing a song. It would be nice to be able to exchange it back.

"Then I believe you. After all, Mr. Liu, you are a decent person." Wu Mu praised.

Decent people.

Liu Lan's face turned colder.

If it was still true before, then this person always caused fluctuations in her mood after they separated. It was no longer the case today at the cocktail party when she sat down to chat with him with a hint of unexplainable thoughts.

But the person in front of me clearly felt it.

She had never noticed before that he was so sharp, so skillful, and so able to manipulate people's hearts.

After Wu Mu simply sent a text message to Su Meng to tell her not to come, he unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, looking down at Liu Lan sitting on the bench, "What song do you want to listen to?"

"Whatever." Liu Lan's voice showed no fluctuation, "Sing a new song."

Sing a new song?

Wu Mu thought for a while, "What direction is the new song?"

What direction are the new songs in?

So how many new songs do you have in the works?

In the past, Liu Lan would never have dared to think that such outrageous words could come out of Wu Mu's mouth.

If it were in the past, during this kind of private listening session, she would definitely ask this person to sing a love song. In other words, without her request, this person would sing a love song to her himself, clinging to her with attachment, and trying his best to express his feelings through singing. His love.

But now, all this is obviously no longer possible.

Moreover, the remaining pride in her brain that was not completely submerged by alcohol did not allow her to say that. What she could do now was her limit.

"Just a suitable song will do." She replied still looking unconcerned.

The right song?

Wu Mu thought for a while and said with some hesitation, "Then let me sing a song for my former self. Do you have a guitar?"

A song for his former self?

Liu Lan turned to her bodyguard and said in a cold voice, "Go get a guitar from Qiao Xin."

Her bodyguards nodded silently, and two of them stayed to continue taking care of her. One got in the car and drove back to the manor where she had been having a reception to get her guitar.

During the waiting period, the scene was quiet. Liu Lan still sat on the bench in a drunken state without saying a word. Wu Mu leaned against the car and checked his cell phone.

Soon, Liu Lan's red Porsche drove back.

Wu Mu took the guitar handed over by the bodyguard, and after simply strumming the strings to try out the notes, he didn't bother to find a place to sit down, and just stood with the guitar in his arms.

His fingers plucked the strings.

When singing this kind of song without pre-recorded accompaniment, he often uses guitar. After all, he knows this. He has been playing piano for so long, but he still can't get it. Guitar is also convenient and easy to get.

But that doesn't mean that his guitar is less effective.

Normal people may be weak and weak.

But he already has 89 guitar points. It can be said that he is truly a world master in guitar.

Even if you only have a guitar, you can still play very rich and delicate accompaniment.

Liu Lan, who was half leaning on the bench, turned her head and looked at Wu Mu in front of her as if she didn't care.

This was the first time she saw Wumu so close since they separated before.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, or if I didn’t pay much attention to it before, but I only discovered it now when I jumped out and took a look.

Whether it's his appearance, the way he plays the guitar, or his personality, he turns out to be so sparkling.

After a prelude, Wu Mu slowly started singing along with the accompaniment:

"She never said a word about you."

"Did she love you briefly."

"Come and go as you please."

"I can't tell what her purpose is."

"If you are still, if you are separated, it is empty joy."

"Listen to who she is having fun with."

"But there is no way to talk about your grievances."

Liu Lan's somewhat erratic thoughts were condensed, and her eyes were fixed on the Wumu in front of her.

The right song.

What a fit.

“My friends couldn’t help but remind me.”

"She was never really tempted."

"You smiled and said it didn't matter."

"You can do it."

"She never mentioned that she likes you."

"I am willing to do everything you say."

Wu Mu sang "Every Word, Every Word" which he had drawn very early. If we talk about a suitable song, then there is no other song that is more suitable than this one.

It's almost as written as its predecessor.

He has had this song for a long time, but has never sung it. Firstly, there is no suitable occasion to sing it, and secondly, it feels like a repetition of "The Queen". It is a thing of the past, and there is no need to keep singing it over and over again. It seems that he never forgets it. Same.

But now it's okay to sing alone in front of Liu Lan.

The reason.

Liu Lan looked at Wu Mu, who was so close in front of her, and her eyes were in a trance.

Various previous appearances of this person seemed to appear before her eyes.

The happy tone when I received her phone call, the eyes that couldn't be taken away and the silly smile on her face when I saw her, the lonely look when she was waiting for her to come home, I didn't know how many times every night I said, hold the heat in my arms, The face that was always close to hers every time she woke up.

She had always been well aware of this man's attachment to her.

But she never cared, just like a puppy at home. In the puppy's world, she was the only one in the world. Being loved by the puppy wholeheartedly felt like a sense of accomplishment.

But the puppy and she were never equal. When she was happy, she would tease him, but when she was unhappy, even the worried look in her eyes would annoy her.

【Did she love you briefly】

Did you love him briefly?

Liu Lan had always felt that there was no such thing as a person who was destined to be impossible to be with her regardless of family background or personality. He was just boring and teasing. But after she really left, she suddenly found that the entertainment and work that she had always been busy with before suddenly became boring, and the companies and careers that she had been so excited about before seemed to have no meaning.

When I get home every day, what I do most is leaning on the sofa in a daze out of boredom.

And every time I read various news about him, it would cause fluctuations in my mind.

At first, she just thought it was her anger that her authority had been challenged. This person actually left her. Even if she left, he actually got better and better.

But as her mind was affected more and more, and even after she couldn't help but secretly spend more than 4 million to buy this man's new album, she already knew that she could no longer explain it with anger alone.

Then there was the reception today. Driven by some uncontrollable and unclear thoughts, she ran to talk to her.

Then even the last shred of decent skin was torn away.

"Her response when she was lonely."

"You are so excited."

"She avoided the topic again and again."

"You are so stupid and enthusiastic."

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"I traveled through so many cities for her."

"Only because she wet herself."

If it were before, she would just feel indifferent when hearing this kind of song, and even feel a little proud.

Just like the first time she heard "The Queen", there was no pity, no distress, only indifference, only a sense of her own charm, and a faint sense of pride that her attractiveness was proven.

Look, the radiant idol star with countless fans loves her to death.

But this pride, as time went by, turned into ridicule of himself after discovering that this person had really left him and that he began to become less decent.

"Don't say that because of her, you have seen through everything and still said nothing."

"Don't say that because of her, the tears streaming down your cheeks are because you hurt yourself."

"Don't tell me that because of her, my love has long been gone and I will never let go."

"Don't say it's for her."

"Don't say it's for her."

Liu Lan leaned back and leaned on the bench. She covered her drunken face with her palms as if she couldn't bear the light of the street lights above her. Then she directly interrupted Wu Mu's singing, "They haven't been singing since they were young. Like me.”

Um?

After being interrupted, Wu Mu looked at her strangely.

What the hell?

After his fingers paused for a moment, he began to strum the strings again, intending to finish singing the rest first.

But as soon as he strummed the strings, he was interrupted again, "I always wanted to prove that I was the one more worthy of being liked, but they never gave me a chance. Everyone only liked her. Even when they divorced, I wanted to She is the only one who wants it.”

Wu Mu heard something.

But.

"You let me finish the rest first." Wu Mu said to her.

Liu Lan, who already knew his character a little bit, knew that when he finished singing and left directly, she said indifferently, "I and that person are just a marriage arranged by my family. I don't like that person, and I have nothing to do with that person." Emotions. I have never considered you before, just because you are just a star and your personality is softer than mine. You can’t provide what I want.”

Wu Mu curled his lips, ignored her, and sang the rest.

"I traveled through so many cities for her."

"Only because she wet herself."

"You said you loved her."

"You love her."

"It has nothing to do with her."

After singing the last note, Wu Mu took off the guitar directly from his neck and leaned the guitar on the bench. "Mr. Liu, you are drunk. Go back to bed early."

Liu Lan leaned on the bench motionless.

Wu Mu didn't pay attention. After putting it down, he walked to the car and planned to leave. However, before leaving, he didn't forget to remind him, "Mr. Liu, don't forget to transfer the album copyright to me. I believe you are a decent person."


Liu Lan moved her hands.

Wu Mu had already gotten into the car and started driving directly.

He could tell that Liu Lan wanted to tell him that she had her own difficulties and that everything happened for a reason.

But... what does that have to do with him.

Let’s go to another world and talk to my predecessor about this.

He didn't bother to understand.

Wu Mu glanced at Liu Lan through the rearview mirror and saw Liu Lan still sitting motionless on the bench.

He shook his head slightly. Like Liu Lan, even if they sang a hundred bitter love songs in front of her, both of them would understand who was the weak one now.

Songs may deceive people, but desires cannot.

Mr. Liu is really a decent person.

If you say give album copyright, give album copyright.

But the next day, Duan Ming contacted Wu Mu and talked about the album copyright transfer.

Wu Mu was naturally happy to get back the copyright of his first two albums. Not to mention how much money he earned, it was considered as a way to help his predecessor get back his hard work.

However, despite being happy, there is inevitably a small price to pay.

For example, the way Shu Mei looked at him was a little strange.

This brother went out to a cocktail party and ended up getting back the copyright to his two albums?

This reminds me of rumors in the industry that my brother’s former boss seemed to be at the reception that day

I can’t dwell on it!

Shumei covered her chest, thinking about it again she was afraid that she would have a heart attack.

Human beings are indeed harmonious.

With this incident, she suddenly realized that Director Lin was not unacceptable.

After all, Director Lin is at least not a bad woman.

Shu Mei, who had a PTSD attack, bothered Wu Mu for several days with all kinds of insinuations and earnest persuasion. After Wu Mu's speechless reassurances, she finally believed that nothing had happened, but that the rich woman was happy to give him a reward.

Then after the cocktail party, "The Voice of Legend" was supposed to be broadcast live, but something unexpected happened at Star City Satellite TV.

Something happened to Star City Satellite TV's evergreen program called "Xiaodong Interview". The host and core soul of the program, Xiaodong, suffered a heart attack and was hospitalized. The next program will definitely not be recorded, and other programs will need to be temporarily replaced.

Then I don’t know how Star City Satellite TV discussed it and decided to adjust the finals of the last episode of "The Voice of Legend" to be the top.

And it also changed from live broadcast to recorded broadcast.

Therefore, the final issue of "The Voice of Legend" has been temporarily postponed.

Then something that should have been ranked after the legendary voice came to the forefront.

"Mr. Wu, "The Vanishing Him" ​​has passed the review! Penguin Platform plans to broadcast it directly on New Year's Day!"

"He Who Disappeared", which has been filmed for a while, is finally going to be aired!

Compared with variety shows, which are easy to edit and review, dramas and movies are inevitably more troublesome and have a longer cycle. It only took a few months to complete the post-production and review, which is actually very fast.

Wu Mu is self-sufficient. Although the show has been sold, broadcasting it will help him attract some drama and movie projects to him.

Moreover, he still holds the TV copyright and overseas copyright of this drama. If it is broadcast and gets a good response, he may be able to sell more TV rights and TV rights, which is another huge amount of income.

A few days passed like this, and New Year's Day soon arrived.

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ps: The last update has been discontinued, and I have used up all the leave requests for this month in one go.

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