Liu Longsheng decided to stop thinking about Rong Xiyi.
Recently, he had his eye on a freshman girl from the neighboring finance departnt. She was quite pretty, and Liu Longsheng was quite taken with her.
He thought to himself, with his good looks, although he might not be as handso as Xu Lin, he’s just a few milliters shy of 1.8 ters tall, he’s got the height, the looks, and a decent build. Isn’t it easy to impress the other party?
Liu Longsheng decided that this sester, he’d find himself a pretty girlfriend and, at the sa ti, finally lose his virginity.
He added the girl on WeChat, and she asked upon hearing he was from Economics Class 1, "Wow, are you a classmate of Zhao Liangchen?"
Liu Longsheng was dumbfounded.
He could accept if this girl liked Xu Lin and said, oh you’re Xu Lin’s classmate. Liu Longsheng could take that, no matter what, Xu Lin is handso, I admit it! I’m not as handso as Xu Lin, I admit it!
But!
You actually ntioned Zhao Liangchen!
Liu Longsheng was really shaken.
He replied, "That’s right, I’m a classmate of Zhao Liangchen."
Girl: "Can you share his WeChat with ?"
Liu Longsheng: "Do you like Zhao Liangchen?"
Girl: "No, but I think he’s pretty cool, kind of handso. Shy.jpg"
Damn it!
Liu Longsheng imdiately deleted and blocked the girl.
That flashy rap can be called handso?
Liu Longsheng looked in the mirror, wondering where he lost, him being 1.8 ters tall, good-looking, while Zhao Liangchen wasn’t as handso and only 1.74 ters tall.
Where exactly did I lose?
Liu Longsheng was provoked, even more determined to strive hard.
If I can’t make Xu Lin look up to , can’t I at least make Zhao Liangchen look up to ?
anwhile.
Xu Lin ca out after his shower, and not long after, Zhao Liangchen also ca out, happily leaving for his dorm.
He had been rapping in the bathroom, wanting to ask Xu Lin how he sang.
Xu Lin really had no idea what he was planning, to be honest, Zhao Liangchen’s singing wasn’t great, but his rapping was quite nice.
Xu Lin just said, "You rapped pretty well."
Zhao Liangchen left satisfied.
On Xu Lin’s side, he rested for over ten minutes.
Thinking about preparing for the new week, Xu Lin got to work. He opened his assistant account, and this ti, he approved more than sixty people.
Just as he was about to exit the friend request page, a new request ca in.
Xu Lin took a look.
He recognized the hair because it was too flamboyant, turned out to be Zhao Liangchen’s.
Xu Lin: ...
He clicked on Zhao Liangchen’s request and saw the note: "Hello, I am a rap artist, and I am determined to beco an outstanding rapper."
Xu Lin didn’t bother looking closely at the rest, it felt too awkward.
Xu Lin approved him.
Currently, Xu Lin was in need of people; initially, he wanted to take on a batch of apprentices before raising the bar when his reputation got out.
Zhao Liangchen’s level was decent as well.
After Xu Lin approved, Zhao Liangchen, like others, ssaged imdiately, though so didn’t ssage at all, which Xu Lin didn’t care about.
Actually, the small program was already working, chatting with these people, but Zhao Liangchen was handled by Xu Lin himself.
Zhao Liangchen: "Hello, how can I add Lord Xu?"
This was the assistant account.
Xu Lin replied, "Are you looking for Mr. Xu to write a song?"
Zhao Liangchen: "Yes, I want to ask Lord Xu to write a song, rap style, my dream is to beco a great rapper, I don’t mind if you laugh..."
Zhao Liangchen really had a lot to say, each ssage several hundred words, like writing an essay.
Xu Lin: "Mr. Xu’s fee for songwriting is one hundred thousand per song, only if you can accept it can we add the account to collaborate."
Zhao Liangchen: "So expensive?"
Xu Lin didn’t reply, though they were familiar, Zhao Liangchen often called him bro, acting so close, but Xu Lin was now a businessman, not a charity.
Furthermore, great kindness is like great enmity, only agreents of mutual consent can be made, business can’t be done on personal connections, and Xu Lin had no intention of freely elevating those around him.
Xu Lin logged out, letting the intelligent program chat with others, actually eliminating most, since a song for a hundred thousand wasn’t acceptable to everyone.
Finally, Xu Lin posted a new note on Little Red Book, specifying that his songwriting fee was one hundred thousand per song, to deter random people from contacting him.
However, there were distinctions, songwriting was divided into two parts.
If you wanted lyrics or composition separately, it was sixty thousand each, the whole package was a hundred thousand.
Additionally, Xu Lin ntioned his songwriting collaboration mode, buying a song for a hundred thousand also ant he would take a share of future earnings.
In other words, if you can accept it, we’ll collaborate, if not, then don’t bother.
Of course, Xu Lin’s post was quite formal.
He noted this to avoid disputes with those thinking they could settle it for a few thousand bucks, and indeed, among the more than sixty requests, a few did think they could get away with that amount.
Xu Lin directly deleted those people.
Top-tier composers and lyricists in the entertainnt industry wouldn’t even consider stepping in at just a hundred thousand.
Currently, Xu Lin was in the startup phase, still providing songs at a hundred thousand, already a minimum price, once he beca famous, it probably wouldn’t remain at that price.
Those top-tier composers and lyricists didn’t have as comprehensive abilities as him anyway.
While chatting with the program, Xu Lin also added those who accepted his collaboration mode.
One, two, three people.
Currently, just three.
Xu Lin thought Zhao Liangchen had vanished, but in the end, he did receive a ssage.
"I accept a hundred thousand, how can I add Lord Xu?"
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