The God of Songs starts from the live broadcast

Chapter 161 About Selling Songs
"Four or five times, it's reached the limit now, and it is estimated that there is no possibility to continue to rise."

Hearing this, Wang Fang couldn't help showing envy on her face, and said, "I should have listened to you at that time, my more than 1000 million yuan is still in the stock market."

Hearing this, Lin Zhiwei couldn't help teasing and said, "Your old Wang is an old party member, so you can talk about those who are so enlightened, but don't take up too much land resources of the country."

Wang Fang got angry when she heard this, and waved her hand: "Don't mention him, I just came home a few days ago, the bed was not warm, and I went to the United States to do medical research. I am not a widow but a widow." .”

Hearing that Wang Fang's tone became resentful, Lin Zhiwei had goosebumps on his body, and said, "I said, Sister Wang, Lao Wang is already that old, so don't bother him, and make trouble out of him." Anyway, what should I do?"

The two women have known each other for many years, and they don't shy away from some boudoir talk that can make outsiders blush.

Hearing this, Wang Fang raised his eyes, with a bad smile on his face, and said: "Hey, what else should I do? I'm not like someone who found a young and powerful man. We don't know. What does young grass taste like?"

"Go to your..."

"In the wind and sand in the sky, watching you go away, I am so sad that I can't help myself..."

Just as Lin Zhiwei was about to fight back, the phone on the table rang.

"Shh!"

After making a silent gesture with Wang Fang, Lin Zhiwei answered the phone.

"Hello, brother Lin."

"It's him, right? Well, how did it turn out?"

"Oh, I see."

"Okay, thank you then, come to Shang Hai to treat you to a drink some other day."

"Yeah, okay, goodbye."

"Lin Qiang?"

Seeing Lin Zhiwei hang up the phone, Wang Fang who was at the side asked.

Lin Zhiwei nodded and said, "Well, I asked him to ask if the staff of the original singer program leaked Luo Jie's WeChat account."

"How do you know that the original singer program team leaked Luo Jie's WeChat account?"

Wang Fang was a little confused, wondering why Lin Zhiwei targeted the program staff.

"Hey?"

"Ah? What's wrong?"

Lin Zhiwei didn't know what she was thinking, she was a little lost in thought, and it was Wang Fang who gently pushed her to wake her up.

After hearing Wang Fang's question repeated, Lin Zhiwei said: "It's very simple, I asked Zheng Fan, there are only three people in Luo Jie's WeChat, one is Zhang Yixing, the other is Zheng Fan, and the other is Luo Jie at that time. Service staff while attending the show.”

"Zheng Fan and Zhang Yixing are definitely impossible, so the only possibility is that the service staff gave his WeChat ID to others."

Wang Fang frowned and said, "Is that the staff member?"

Lin Zhiwei nodded and said, "It's him, but he doesn't know the person who came to see him at all. The staff member said that someone bought Luo Jie's WeChat ID from him for 5000 yuan."

"I used cash, and I was wearing a mask and sunglasses when doing the transaction. I couldn't see what I looked like at all."

Speaking of this, Lin Zhiwei was also a little annoyed. The gossip Xiaoliu who set up a trick to seduce Zheng Fan on the live broadcast of Weird Fish was probably just a pawn.

The clues on the reporter Xiao Liu's side have been cut off. Lin Zhiwei tried to add the reporter Xiao Liu's WeChat, but the search results showed that there was no such user.

He canceled this WeChat account! !

Raising his hand and pinching his temple, Lin Zhiwei was at a loss for what to do.

Is it aimed at the strange fish or Zheng Fan?

Or, both?
……

"Just a little bit, you're done!"

At Zheng Fan's house, Xuan Xuan suppressed his emotions and spoke to Zheng Fan as calmly as possible.

After listening to Xuan Xuan's words, Zheng Fan looked a little embarrassed, picked up the teapot and poured him a cup of tea.

"Yes, I should check your WeChat."

I was really a little excited to do this. After all, I have never experienced this kind of rhythm. At that time, Zheng Fan's head was so hot that he went to confront that gossip Xiao Liu's live broadcast room with all his heart.

By the time he saw Xuanxuan's WeChat message, it was already too late. He had already told hundreds of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room to go and have a look. If he gave in midway, another wave of rhythm would follow.

"Hey, Brother Fan, I sometimes have a quick temper, don't mind me."

Seeing Zheng Fan's actions, Xuan Xuan sighed.

"It's okay, I know you're doing it for my own good, hehe, thanks to your last message, let me move the mouse to the cross, so I can quickly exit."

Zheng Fan still has some lingering fears. After this incident, he probably dare not go to the live broadcast room where his origin is unknown.

"By the way, have you sent the copy of this matter to your personal news?"

Zheng Fan nodded, indicating that he had updated his status.

"By the way, I have something I want to ask you."

Zheng Fan suddenly remembered something.

"You said."

Zheng Fan looked at Xuanxuan, with a little doubt on his face, and asked, "Did you watch it when I was broadcasting live?"

Seeing Xuanxuan nodding, Zheng Fan continued: "That Mo Luoli asked me to sing in the live broadcast room, what do you think she thinks?"

Zheng Fan has never thought about this matter.

Hearing Zheng Fan's question, Xuan Xuan was taken aback for a moment, then blinked and asked, "What? What do you think?"

Zheng Fan: "It's Mo Luoli who invites me to sing. Isn't this kind of thing discussed in private, how can it be said publicly."

Hearing Zheng Fan's words, Xuan Xuan looked as if he was looking at an alien creature, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Brother, you are a musician, a serious musician, isn't it normal to sell songs? You're not selling children, why do you do it in secret?"

This time it was Zheng Fan's turn to be dazed. After thinking for a while, he still didn't understand. He simply said, "I've also sold songs, but... how should I put it, it's not like this, it's just more private..."

"Come on, you're talking about the song sold to Zhan Xiao and the offering of love that has become popular recently, right?"

Seeing that Zheng Fan didn't know how to express it, Xuan Xuan simply spoke up for him.

This moment really surprised Zheng Fan.

He even moved the chair back unconsciously, trying to stay as far away from Xuan Xuan as possible.

"How did you know?"

Zheng Fan looked at Xuan Xuan with incredible eyes, and even a little fear.

I remember clearly, whether it was the song that was sold to Zhan Xiao or the two songs that were sold to Yang Mi, there were no outsiders present at the time, how did Xuan Xuan know?

Seeing Zheng Fan's slightly terrified face, Xuan Xuan smiled and said, "Brother Fan, don't look at me like that, it's Shen Shenren's fault."

"You don't really think that others don't know that you wrote these two songs, do you?"

Seeing Zheng Fan's expression, Xuan Xuan seemed to realize something.

"Whether the lyrics or the composition of these two songs are clearly Zheng's style, that is, your style, anyone with a discerning eye will know that this must be your song, and it can't deceive people at all."

"Besides, it's legal and reasonable for you to write and sell songs. What are you afraid of?"

Hearing this, Zheng Fan raised his hand and scratched his head, always feeling that something was wrong.

(End of this chapter)