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Chapter 88 You can only sing the songs I wrote

When Zhang Huan suggested that she could get the opportunity to study at a well-known domestic art university, Han Yumian was stunned for more than ten seconds. If Zhang Huan hadn't reminded him again, he would probably have been there for a long time.

"Do you want it?"

Zhang Huan had already seen the surprise and enthusiasm in the other party's heart. He glanced at Xu Yan, who was not concerned about his own affairs, and suddenly felt that this pair of little mandarin ducks across the paper were really fun.

"Hey, Teacher Zhang is asking you something!" Xu Yan reminded.

Han Yumian recovered and forced himself to suppress the joy, "I, can I meet the requirements?"

Zhang Huan looked dissatisfied and asked, "Why do I ask you if I haven't met the requirements? Do you want it?"

After hearing this, Han Yumian could no longer hold back. She smiled excitedly and said, "I, I..."

She wanted to say yes, but in a blink of an eye she saw Xu Yan, who was tightly closed, and the word "心" was pulled back into her stomach. She hesitated and seemed very embarrassed.

"Teacher Zhang, can you ask me to go back and think about it? I will give you the answer soon!"

As soon as this was said, Zhang Huan frowned, and Xu Yan frowned. Is this still necessary to consider?

"As soon as possible!" Zhang Huan was not in a hurry, some people were more anxious than him anyway.

Except for the new exemption treaty, everything else has been handed over. The next process is the award presentation on Friday and the organizer sponsors the MV of the three songs.

Walking out of the office building in Zhumeng Jiangnan, Xu Yan wrapped his clothes, the autumn breeze blew, and the day gradually became colder.

It was noon soon, so he simply suggested having lunch. Han Yumian did not refuse and drove around.

Han Yumian's eyes flickered along the way, and she wanted to open her mouth several times, but somehow she didn't speak.

Xu Yan was surprised. When he arrived at the parking lot, he couldn't help asking, "Do you have something to say?"

Han Yumian was silent for a while, as if he was talking in the editor's heart.

Xu Yan gave him enough patience, and finally, Han Yumian confessed his entanglement in a whisper.

"Me, can I go to school and work?"

Xu Yan looked sideways and suddenly felt funny. Even this broken thing is worth your worries? Even this broken thing is worth your consideration? Even this broken thing is worth your telling Zhang Huan to consider?

You are afraid that you don’t know who won you this opportunity to go to school!

If he was a normal person, he might have agreed immediately, but Xu Yan was good at making false statements. He deliberately made a very embarrassed look and lowered his head to ponder.

"The music department has just been established, there must be many things..."

"I can free up my rest time." Han Yumian interrupted.

This is an opportunity, an opportunity to fill in regrets.

She dropped out of school in the first year of high school, and now she was very envious of those students who could go to college.

If it weren't for her younger brother's studies that had not ended and she needed to make money, she would definitely go back and take the college entrance examination, and it wouldn't matter which university she was admitted to.

As long as you have the opportunity to go to school!

Xu Yan stared at Han Yumian, and his beautiful eyes filled with stars and seas expressed his desire and expectation. Of course, there was no lack of a faint sense of anxiety.

When he didn't speak, Han Yumian felt very anxious.

She habitually bit the inner side of her lower lip, and as she bit her, she suddenly felt a sense of grievance, and her mouth couldn't help but purse a faint curve, and she didn't even notice it herself.

The pouting Han Yumian is so irresistible.

Xu Yan was fascinated and intoxicated, and the urge to kiss him was stronger than buying a 10% discount product.

Silence is the parking lot of the Magic City. Xu Yan held his breath and held his beastly nature in his bones, and then he was very embarrassed:

"All right!"

The two simple words seem to be the most beautiful thing in the world. They have no gorgeous colors or swaying directions. They are like gurgling streams, nourishing people's hearts.

Han Yumian couldn't find anything to express her gratitude and touch. Her little face was flushed, her bright big eyes were full of charm, and she was indescribably charming.

"Thank you!"

Han Yumian was so happy that he really looked like a little girl. Xu Yan was both happy and distressed when he saw it.

Who would have thought that people think that ordinary college students are so precious to Han Yumian!

"Call Teacher Zhang, otherwise this opportunity may not be your turn!" Xu Yan smiled.

"Um!"

Han Yumian happily took out his cell phone and told Zhang Huan that he had thought about it.

Although Zhang Huan was wondering what she had considered during this short period of time, she was too lazy to ask.

He didn't want to get involved in the matter of young people, but Han Yumian refused. Lu Lu would definitely not let him go, after all, Xu Yan's song was too tempting!

The lunch was invited by Han Yumian. Today she seemed to have become a different person, and her temperament was no longer so cold. Raising her hands and feet set off her heart like a happy little swallow.

In the afternoon, neither of them went back, but negotiated contract issues in a cafe. As Han Yumian expected, Xu Yan's conditions were the best in the world.

Because even if a king like Zhang Huan joins E Culture, he will never be able to get such a good contract.

The better the contract, the more embarrassed Han Yumian is.

"In this case, will my interests be too great? I will draw 80% of the first year? Then I will do it 90% of the next?"

Normally, the contracts that are open for 28 and 19 can only be obtained by the king of heaven. How could a small character who just emerged can get such a generous share so quickly?

Xu Yan did not hide it from her and confessed: "The company needs you to attract traffic. Don't you understand this principle? Although we can't make money from you, you can bring traffic and other singers. At that time, there will be no fewer people who come here, and you are afraid of no profit at that time?"

"Will other people in the company have any opinions? For example, the person who wrote songs for me."

This is the best contract Han Yumian has obtained since her debut. Even if she now has a new contract and has its own traffic, she dare not open the 28th condition, so she was very flattered when facing the E-cultural contract.

"The person who wrote songs for you? Let's put it this way, the company's music department will be divided into these two types of singers in the future, one is the music department, and the other is Han Yumian." Xu Yan smiled, and then said domineeringly, "The only one who wrote songs for you is me, and you can only sing the songs I wrote!"

"oh!"

Han Yumian didn't think it was unfair at all. She bent her heart and lowered her head to drink coffee to cover up the panic and little joy in her eyes.

"Then don't you make money yourself?" she asked again.

Xu Yan said without hesitation: "It's okay, I can earn it back in the future."

As he said that, he found a waiter, borrowed the printer from the store, and made two contracts.

"Sign up if you have no problem!"

Without hesitation, Han Yumian lifted the hanging strand of hair behind his ears, and then neatly wrote his name on the B position, stroke by stroke.

Originally, her haircut action also made Xu Yan's heart whisper.

But when Xu Yan lowered his head and saw the childish font that was as straight and round as a primary school student, he was amused to laugh out loud in an instant.

This word? This word does not match the beautiful Han Yumian!

But the laughter should not be too much, after all, big stars need face.

So Xu Yan lowered his head, then raised his head seriously, pursing his lips tightly to prevent himself from laughing, but he couldn't help but go to see Han Yumian's signature again, and now he couldn't help it.

"Puff, hahaha! Your word is so ugly!"

It's not ugly, it's childish to be precise.

Xu Yan couldn't understand. Han Yumian was at least incredible three years ago, so why didn't he practice a good signature?

He is laughing, he is laughing wildly!

However, Han Yumian, who knew the reason for laughing, cast a look of death like a god of death, and instantly made the entire coffee house frozen.

Suddenly, Xu Yan laughed loudly when he was in school. When he saw the teacher, he changed his face and stopped laughing. Even the uneasiness in his heart was even more than when he was in school.

He folded his hands together and sat obediently.

Han Yumian was so angry that he couldn't get angry. Why could this guy in front of him always make him angry?

What made her speech even more speechless was that she was so angry that she couldn't bear to say anything about her temper. At most, she just stared at her and warned her that she had never had the decisive thought of not interacting with each other.

Could it be that this guy was sent to defeat him?
Chapter completed!
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