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Chapter 79 The odds are great

Lin Wanqiuyue's conversation took place in a restaurant near the school.

The decoration of this restaurant is quite elegant. Among the students of Jiangcheng Art University, it is a must-choice restaurant for taking girls on a date to show off, but the price is a bit expensive.

Lin Wanqiu booked a private room here. When Qiu Yuan came, he found that Wanxiang was not there. Instead, senior Luo Yan was sitting next to Lin Wanqiu.

When Senior Sister Luo Yan saw Qiu Yuan come in, she squinted her eyes and smiled, waving to Qiu Yuan like a little fox that had succeeded in its conspiracy.

I don't know if Wanxiang dared to wave to me when she was there.

When senior Luo Yan saw Qiu Yuan sitting down in front of him, her inner joy almost overflowed.

Not just joy but a strange sense of success and superiority.

This made it difficult for Luo Yan to suppress the smile on her face. She could only pick up the green tea at hand and drink it slowly, using the teacup to cover the corners of her mouth that she couldn't help but raise.

You little bitch, you told me at KTV that you were not interested in Cloud Media and that you didn’t want to write songs for me, but now you’re not so cool that you came over to participate in Cloud Media’s program?

Not only did they have to participate in Cloud Media's program, but they also teamed up with me to help me write songs.

When Senior Sister Luo Yan looks at Qiu Yuan now, she feels as happy as Cao Cao when he sees that Guan Yu is finally willing to surrender to him!

"Here is the contestant registration form for "Best Singer-Songwriter", as well as the contract for the competition. Qiu Yuan, please read and fill it out first. If you don't understand anything about the contract, you can ask me directly."

When Lin Wanqiu saw Qiu Yuan sitting down, she didn't mince words and directly placed a stack of documents printed on A4 paper in front of Qiu Yuan.

Qiu Yuan picked up the thick stack of competition contracts and read them carefully. He focused on the copyright-related content and found that the "Best Singer-Songwriter" program had quite loose regulations on song copyright.

At least it's not like other songwriting and composing programs. Once the song is on the program, the program team will take part of the copyright of the song.

This program can be whatever it is after the program is over, and no one will influence each other.

"I helped you fight for this condition." Lin Wanqiu noticed that Qiu Yuan focused on the song copyright and said, "Secondly, as long as you sign up, you don't need to participate in the audition, you can go directly to the TV station to record."

"I always feel like this condition is a bit too good?"

Qiu Yuan closed the contract in his hand, and as a qualified dog, he keenly smelled the smell of conspiracy.

"I can only say that you deserve it." Lin Wanqiu looked at Qiu Yuan's somewhat guarded expression and said casually, "I accidentally heard the song you wrote for Xiao Wan. If you perform at that level normally, you can cope with it."

This show is enough."

How did you accidentally hear a song that only exists on Lin Wanxiang’s phone?

Qiu Yuan didn't want to delve into this issue. The song Lin Wanqiu was referring to was probably "Simple Love".

That song Qiu Yuan didn't reach the Internet, and even Wang Xing, who held Qiu Yuan's thigh and asked for it, didn't give it to him.

This song is currently only available on Qiu Yuan's work USB flash drive and Lin Wanxiang's mobile phone.

"Thank you very much for your support."

Qiu Yuan confirmed that there was nothing wrong with the contract and filled out the registration form directly.

"And I asked you to participate in this show, and I don't want you to just cope with this level."

Lin Wanqiu waited until Qiu Yuan wrote her name on the registration form and suddenly said.

"If you hadn't performed exceptionally well at the school anniversary party that day, you would have been able to compete for the championship."

"I don't need you to remind me. Who enters the competition with the intention of losing?" Qiu Yuan quickly filled out some details on the registration form, but after completing it, he suddenly asked, "Can you sing Cantonese songs in this program?"

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"Cantonese? That's no problem. Two of the confirmed contestants are from eastern Guangdong and Hong Kong City, including your senior Luo Yan, who is also from eastern Guangdong."

Lin Wanqiu said as she glanced at Luo Yan, who was drinking tea to hide her inner joy.

"Junior Qiuyuan, do you know how to write Cantonese songs? Don't worry, I can sing them even if you write English songs."

Senior Sister Luo Yan said a few words in the Eastern Cantonese dialect in a pretty and frivolous tone.

Qiu Yuan was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then continued to look at senior Luo Yan with his head tilted.

Qiu Yuan's expression reminded Luo Yan of the 'question mark tilted head' expression he sent to her.

Is there anything wrong with what he said? This time it was Luo Yan's turn to be confused.

"Ms. Lin..."

"Just call me Sister Wanqiu. There's no need to be so polite now."

Lin Wanqiu saw Qiu Yuan sign the registration form and already regarded Qiu Yuan as one of her own.

"Sister Wanqiu, can you give me another registration form?" Qiu Yuan asked.

At this time, senior Luo Yan just picked up the teapot and wanted to pour herself another cup of green tea.

Hearing Qiu Yuan's question, the hand that poured the tea trembled slightly, almost throwing the hot tea onto his lap.

But she still steadied herself, and her good qualities as a dog catcher made her put down the teapot as if nothing had happened, and looked at Qiu Yuan with a smile.

"Why do you need a registration form? Is it possible that you have to find players to form your own team?"

This time it was Lin Wanqiu's turn to frown. Although she did not explicitly tell Qiu Yuan, she had already hinted to Qiu Yuan several times that the only person he could team up with on the show was Luo Yan.

The selling point and gimmick of the program "Best Singer-Songwriter" is that the lyricist, composer and singer team up, and sometimes the identities of the two can be reversed.

Lin Wanqiu doesn't matter whether Qiu Yuan is a songwriter or a singer, as long as Luo Yan is with him, Lin Wanqiu will make money.

"This show doesn't mandate who you have to team up with..." Qiu Yuan didn't think there was any problem.

The program itself is owned by Cloud Media. As long as Qiu Yuan participates in the program, no matter who he is teamed up with, as long as he performs well enough, Cloud Media will not suffer any loss.

"There are no restrictions on programs, but there are restrictions here." Lin Wanqiu said.

She also showed her strong side as an agent here. She took out a new registration form and contract and placed them in front of Qiu Yuan.

"The contestant you find yourself must be up to the level of the senior sister in front of you in terms of photogenicity and singing skills!"

The photogenic quality that Lin Wanqiu talks about is actually her appearance. Luo Yan is really a newcomer with great potential. Lin Wanqiu has to spend a lot of resources to support Luo Yan.

So Qiu Yuan wanted to get another woman who appeared out of nowhere, and she had to reach Luo Yan's level before she could agree.

"I'm still thinking. If I don't think of it at the time, I will accept your arrangement, Sister Wanqiu."

Qiu Yuan smiled and put the second empty contract and registration form that Lin Wanqiu brought into his backpack.

"And there's no need to bother Sister Wanqiu with a treat today. I have something to do in the afternoon so I'll leave first." Qiu Yuan stood up and said.

Luo Yan tried her best to maintain a calm expression and looked at Qiu Yuan.

She is still very confident in her own conditions. Maybe before meeting Lin Wanxiang, she was also absolutely confident in her appearance.

There was no one in Jiangcheng Art University who could compare with her, but after seeing Lin Wanxiang, she could only stand back a little.

But no one in Jiangcheng University of Arts can compare with her in singing skills, right? Even the singing skills of all college students in China may not be as good as hers!

So no matter what Luo Yan thinks... no one among the girls Qiu Yuan knows can reach her level, not even Lin Wanxiang can do it.

Because Lin Wanxiang can't sing!

Luo Yan felt a lot more at ease when she thought about it. Just when she felt that she had a chance to win, Qiu Yuan suddenly remembered something and put two stacks of thick envelopes on the table.

Lin Wanqiu's expression was very surprised when she saw the two envelopes. She raised her head and glanced at Qiu Yuan as if she had guessed something.

"The property returns to its original owner."

After Qiu Yuan left these words, he turned around and left the private room.

"Sister Wanqiu." Luo Yan also observed the change in Lin Wanqiu's expression. She asked with some worry, "Among the people that junior Qiu Yuan knows, there should be no one who can compare with me, right? In terms of singing skills and photogenicity."

"It's true that no one can do it like you."

Lin Wanqiu comforted Luo Yan with ambiguous answers.

Luo Yan did not hear the deeper meaning contained in Lin Wanqiu's words. She felt much more at ease with Lin Wanqiu's comfort, and drank the hot tea in the cup comfortably.

In Luo Yan's opinion, Qiu Yuan's behavior was just the last bit of arrogance and resistance as a dog, and she wanted to raise his value in her heart.

But once Qiu Yuan gets on the show, he can’t run away!

See how I can tame you into a well-behaved and obedient puppy.

Lin Wanqiu picked up the envelope on the table and counted the money inside. It was a full 50,000 yuan per cent.

"..." Lin Wanqiu glanced at Luo Yan with a complicated look on her face.

There is indeed no one Qiu Yuan knows who is as photogenic and singing as Luo Yan, but there is one person who can surpass Luo Yan.

But Lin Wanqiu really couldn't understand why Qiu Yuan wanted to help Zhao Kewei. Didn't this stupid kid like their Wanxiang family?

Even if he wanted to temporarily escape from his relationship with Wanxiang, the Bai family would be a safe haven for Qiuyuan.

Lin Wanqiu remembered that the little girl from the Bai family also liked Qiu Yuan very much.

Unless...the Bai family's safe haven is about to collapse.

Thinking of this, Lin Wanqiu suddenly took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Bai Ya.

"What happened between your daughter and Qiu Yuan?"


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