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Chapter 20 Goodbye Dung Fork

Xu Yan applied through Han Yumian the next day. After adding his friends to each other, Xu Yan had not yet logged out of the page of the friend application, Han Yumian sent a message.

Painting boat: Thank you!

Shake and shake: Your reply speed makes me feel like I am a tea seller.

Painting boat:...

Shake and shake: Didn’t sleep last night? Or did you get up early?

Painting boat: Not sleeping.

Shake and shake: 666

Shake and shake: Go and rest quickly, if you have any questions about the song, come to me.

Painting Boat: Are you still in Luzhou? I will go back tomorrow to sign a contract with you.

Contract? What contract?

Xu Yan was a little confused, what's the point?

Shake and shake: What does it mean?

The ship sent the documents.

After clicking on it, I saw a few big words about the ownership of "Nanshan Idiot".

Xu Yan browsed it briefly and found that all the information and future belongings of the song were written clearly above. In simple terms, Han Yumian only has the right to sing and has no other rights.

Shake and Shake: Did you write this last night? That song was given to you directly, and the copyright belongs to you.

Painting boat: Just give me the right to sing, but the right to ownership is yours.

Shake: Is there any explanation for this?

Painting boat: Thank you for trusting me and thank you for being willing to write to me. If you don’t sign, I would rather not.

Han Yumian's attitude was particularly firm, which caught Xu Yan off guard. What tricks did the other party play?

She is not afraid of singing becoming popular, so she takes back everything herself? She sued him for infringement?

Xu Yan looked back at the chat records and found that there seemed to be a hint of concern in Han Yumian's words.

Thank you for believing me and willing to write to me???

This seems that other people don’t believe it or want it except me.

Shake, Shake: I am not in Luzhou, I am in Jiangnan Film and Television City, are you in the Magic City?

Drawing boat: Give me an address and I'll go find you.

Shake and shake: I'll go over, the crew has finished filming, nothing is going to happen for the time being.

Painting boat: OK, get in the car and call me and try to make the contract effective before the resurrection race.

Xu Yan turned off his phone with a clatter, wondering why Han Yumian valued this contract very much. In this contract, she had absolute dominance. She was a tool person. The cold and aloof rich woman in the feces was willing to be a tool person?

Confucius didn’t understand, Zhuangzi didn’t understand, and I didn’t understand!

Xu Yan leaned on the bed with a teacup and didn't drink it. He read the contract again, but he still couldn't understand what Han Yumian was doing.

...

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

The gongs and drums outside are shocking the sky, and Yan Ying's masterpiece "Flying Sand" has been completed.

Liu Hao just woke up and leaned against the head of the bed with his eyes closed to try to sleep, but the noise outside made him a little angry.

He stretched out the window and cursed:

"What a pussy! It's early in the morning, my father won't sleep anymore?"

Xu Yan raised his pants and asked, "They finished the film overnight last night?"

"I didn't pay attention, it seems!" Liu Hao lay back on the bed and said weakly.

Xu Yan took a sip of boiled water and said thoughtfully: "I have observed that Yanying's screening rate in the past is quite high! The most terrifying ones can reach 50! I wonder how much they can get this time and how much can we get?"

Liu Hao didn't say anything, and he fell asleep after watching again.

Xu Yan smiled and he was very envious of this. This guy fell asleep when he fell into bed. No matter what the surrounding environment was, as long as he wanted to sleep, he would definitely snore within ten minutes, just like the carefree Xiong Er.

The crew completed the filming, and those who wanted to go home, but those who didn't want to go home were still on the crew. Xu Yan finished washing and went downstairs to buy breakfast and happened to meet someone else who came back from morning exercises. Someone asked:

"Didn't Ayan make any arrangements?"

Xu Yan said: "Prepare to go to the Demon City today."

Han Yumian's resurrection match is still half a month, but if you sign the contract she has been thinking about earlier, it may be more comfortable to sing.

Jiangnan Film and Television City is not too far from the Demons, and it only takes more than two hours to take the high-speed rail. Xu Yan did not book a ticket that day, so he had to take a plane.

He sent a message to Han Yumian before boarding the plane. Han Yumian didn't reply, so he should have had a rest.

It is very fast to fly and can land in about an hour.

Looking at the tall buildings in the distance, Xu Yan was very moved. Last time he was in the Demon City, he was very relaxed this time. In fact, I think about it, the Demon City is really a good place!

That mountain, that water, that girl, one word, is amazing!

Ding ~

The boat was sent to a location.

As soon as the phone was turned off, someone sent a message. Xu Yan was still thinking about whether to stroll around casually, and took the initiative to reply to him after Han Yumian woke up.

Following the positioning, Xu Yan soon saw the familiar white feces in the square outside the exit.

A woman stood next to the white feces fork. Although she was far away, she was obviously not Han Yumian.

Xu Yan was surprised that he got closer and closer, and then he saw the man's appearance clearly.

The girl was wearing a beautiful white JK, her two playful ponytails swaying in the wind on her shoulders, with the words cute written on her. Her autumn-like eyes were like amber and her pink little face was so watery that it could come out of water with just a pinch.

This is a loli!!!

One of the two-dimensional girls who do not match the height, and everything else matches the loli.

The little loli folded her hands together, pouting and looking at the feces fork in front of her, as if the child who had made a mistake had been thrown out of the car by her parents.

She felt so aggrieved, so much that anyone who was so aggrieved now would immediately cry when she glared at her.

"Sister, I'm really afraid that others will lie to me. I'm the first time I've returned to China, and no one knows me."

"I am so cute, I'm so afraid that the taxi uncle will molest me, so you can take me with me? Good sister~ please~"

Loli acted coquettishly and was acting miserable, but no matter how she knocked on the car window, the people in the car were unmoved, as if there was no one inside.

Xu Yan didn't know what was going on. Before he could ask, the passenger's car window rolled down, and then the horn suddenly rang.

"ah!"

Loli was so scared that she was so scared that she clenched her fists in front of her chest, and her cute ponytails also trembled.

Not to mention her, even Xu Yan was twitched by the horn of the car without warning.

Han Yumian reminded him to get in the car in this way. Xu Yan opened the car door and Loli looked at him from the opposite side. She frowned slightly and carefully examined the man who got in the car.

He is very good-looking and is definitely not the younger brother or brother of a woman with a feces. Could he be the target?

Alas!

Loli blinked her eyes, looking at the departed feces forks a little disdainful.

"That girl?" Xu Yan asked in the car.

Han Yumian said indifferently: "I don't know."

"Is she a Chinese returning home?"

"have no idea."

Han Yumian was so proud of her words that she was not interested in what had just happened. She just stared ahead and focused on driving.

Xu Yan didn't ask about the strange loli anymore. He looked at the feces fork left and right, and it was the second time he was sitting there.

This time I wasn't nervous or afraid, and there were no steel needles on the cushion.

Of course, this car is not only comfortable to sit, but also comfortable to see.

The man next to him was wearing a floral dress, noble and elegant, with a faint blush on his cold white skin. Even the horny skin was not picky about his facial features, and he asked you if you want to see it! I looked at it, do you still want to see it!

Xu Yan admitted that in the two lives he lived, Han Yumian was the most deserving beauty. Maybe his sister could compete when she had hair. Maybe the loli could also go up and challenge, but she always felt that the two of them had a little temperament.

He devoted himself to savoring Han Yumian's beauty, which made the latter very uncomfortable.

"Is it necessary to keep staring like this?"

"Ahem!" Xu Yan coughed with tactical skills and said embarrassedly, "Where are you going now?"

Han Yumian said: "Go to register the copyright first, and then sign the contract."

Xu Yan still doesn't understand why she doesn't want to take the song she gave for herself. Is it because she confiscated the money and is she embarrassed?

He asked: "Is the ownership of Ge, or is this contract important to you?"

Han Yumian's beautiful eyes darkened, and suddenly a meaningful sentence came.
Chapter completed!
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