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Chapter 363

It was obvious that the woman in front of her was not interested in the music score in her hand, but out of curiosity, she still asked casually.

But to the man in front of him, this sentence was like the sound of nature.

Because, many times, he didn't have the chance to hand over his sheet music. Now after handing it over, the other party asked about the price. This was an opportunity.

For those famous music creators, it is not a problem for a song to sell for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands.

Even if it is a less famous one, it can still be sold for a few thousand yuan.

Although the man was very confident in his song, even eating was now a problem. He smiled, then tentatively stretched out a finger and said: "Is one, ten thousand okay?"

"Ten thousand?"

After hearing this, the woman said disdainfully: "Do you think your songs are so valuable?"

The man was startled and said hurriedly: "I, I can make it cheaper, two thousand a song, how about that?"

When he saw that the woman was silent and had a cold face, he immediately changed his words and said: "If it really doesn't work, one thousand is fine. Sister Bingbing, just buy two songs. I, I don't even have money to eat.

My daughter is still outside, waiting for me to treat her to lunch!"

After hearing this, the woman smiled and said: "Haha, one thousand yuan, did you lower the price so quickly? This means that you also think that what you wrote is garbage and not valuable, right?"

"No, no, no, my songs are valuable. I think I wrote them well. However, I am short of money now. I don't even have money to eat. I have more than a dozen songs here. Can you buy a few of them?

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The man looked at the other person with a pleading expression. He had just promised his daughter something, and he didn't want to disappoint her again.

Moreover, in order to write songs and pursue his own dreams, his wife ran away and found a boss who wanted him and his daughter.

"In my opinion, these songs of yours are just rubbish and not worth a dime!"

The woman stood up, threw the songs directly into the trash can, and then said to her bodyguard: "Let's go, wasting my time!"

After saying that, the woman took a few bodyguards and prepared to leave.

The man sat back down in despair, unable to face what had just happened for a while.

Ye Lang watched for a while, and couldn't stand it anymore. He stood up and shouted to the woman: "Ma Bingbing, right? Please pick up her works!"

After the female star heard this, she was stunned for a moment, then turned around, folded her hands on her chest, and looked at Ye Lang: "Boy, who are you? Let me pick it up for him? Is he worthy? He is just such rubbish.

, is it also worthy of being called a work?”

The other bodyguards all looked fiercely at Ye Lang, who had walked out and was standing next to the man.

The gentle man glanced at Ye Lang, his eyes a little more grateful.

However, he immediately said to Ye Lang: "Thank you brother, but they are big stars. She is right. Maybe what I wrote is just rubbish. Otherwise, I won't be able to sell it for money, and my wife won't be able to sell it."

I won’t go with the rich, I’m a loser now, I can’t even afford to treat my daughter to lunch!”

After saying that, the man bent down to pick up the music scores in the trash can. He knew that Ma Bingbing was something he couldn't afford to offend, and he didn't want to implicate Ye Lang because of himself.

Unexpectedly, Ye Lang directly pressed his shoulders, making it impossible for him to bend down.

Ye Lang stared straight at Ma Bingbing and said angrily: "I don't care if the songs he wrote are garbage, but they are also the hard work of his staying up late and struggling. This is his work. How can you trample on other people's hard work casually?

?If you don’t want it, you can return it to him, but you can’t humiliate him by throwing it directly into the trash can!”

"cut!"

Ma Bingbing said disdainfully: "Boy, who do you think you are? You deserve a beating, right? Why are you pretending to be a good person?"

After saying that, Ma Bingbing prepared to leave again.

Obviously, she has some disdain for Ye Lang. In her opinion, Ye Lang and she are not on the same level.

"Stop, if you don't pick up this piece of music and return it to him today, I won't let you leave!"

Ye Lang said coldly again.

"Damn, this kid really deserves a beating, give me a beating!"

Ma Bingbing was so angry that she directly said to several bodyguards.

Several bodyguards came up one by one, rubbing their fists. They looked like they were powerful and powerful.

"This, this..."

The man wearing glasses didn't know what to do. It was the first time he encountered such a thing, and he was obviously frightened.

"Bang bang bang"!

However, the next second, those bodyguards were all lying on the ground, wailing.

"ah!"

The bodyguards' foreheads were so painful that veins popped out, and their faces were extremely ugly.

"Wha, what! You..."

Ma Bingbing had never seen such a formation before, and she was so frightened that she could not even speak.

"Are you still picking it up now? If you don't, I will tear your clothes to pieces and let you go out here naked!"

Ye Lang said coldly.

Not far away, Pang Ruoxue and others who heard this couldn't help but laugh. This guy could still say such inappropriate things at this time.

Pang Ruoxue couldn't help but complain: "What a pervert!"

Although she said so, the words Ye Lang said made her feel happy in her heart.

She couldn't stand it just now. She was about to stand up and walk over to intervene. Unexpectedly, before she stood up, Ye Lang stood up directly and walked out.

This changed her view of Ye Lang a lot. It seems that Ye Lang is still a warm-hearted person who likes to fight against injustice.

"I-Is it okay if I pick it up?"

Hearing Ye Lang say that he wanted her to walk out naked, Ma Bingbing was really frightened by Ye Lang's words. She hurriedly walked over and handed the music scores to the man: "Take it!"

Ye Lang glared at her and slapped her back: "What's your attitude?"

"You, you dare to hit me?"

The woman was slapped and covered her face with one hand. She was a little suspicious of her life. She was a star and she was actually beaten.

However, after looking at the bodyguards on the ground, she realized that she was overthinking it. The guy in front of her would definitely dare to fight.

"Nonsense, I'll hit you!"

Ye Lang looked at the other party coldly: "With your attitude, aren't you asking for a beating?"

Ma Bingbing almost cried with anger, her eyes filled with tears of frustration.

She gritted her teeth, and then handed the music score in her hand to the other party: "Yes, I'm sorry, I shouldn't look down on your work, I know I was wrong..."

At this point, she looked at Ye Lang, fearing that Ye Lang would continue to hit her, and said directly to the man: "How about I buy them all for you? One thousand yuan a song, just like what you just said!"

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