In the evening, Ye Ning came to the dance hall again.
As soon as she arrived, a waiter took her to a room backstage.
Compared with Mu Wenhao's office yesterday, the sound insulation effect of this room was much worse. The singing and dancing outside and the excited whistles of the crowd could all be heard clearly.
Ye Ning waited patiently.
Even though he couldn't see the situation outside, he could still clearly know that Tang Wanru was on the stage.
Moreover, Tang Wanru still sang the same song as yesterday, but the response at the scene was still as enthusiastic as ever.
About twenty minutes passed after Tang Wanru's performance ended, and there was finally movement outside the room.
After a moment the door opened.
A bodyguard walked in first, followed closely by Tang Wanru.
Ye Ning stood up and looked towards Tang Wanru.
Different from the heavy makeup and exaggerated and gorgeous clothes on the stage, Tang Wanru is now wearing a lake blue cheongsam, with light makeup on her face. Although she is a little less gorgeous, she has more purity and temperament.
Moreover, Ye Ning also noticed that the woman standing in front of him looked to be only twenty-two or thirty years old.
"Are you the composer Wen Hao mentioned?"
Tang Wanru's voice was delicate and tender, and even such a normal question could be heard in people's bones.
But the look she looked at Ye Ning was full of doubt.
Obviously, he didn't expect that the person the bodyguard mentioned would look so fat.
Ye Ning collected her thoughts and also noticed that the Wen Hao she mentioned was probably the boss of the place she met yesterday.
You can tell from just one title that these two people have a close relationship.
"Hello, Miss Tang, my name is Ye Ning, and I am a composer."
Introduce yourself proactively and extend your right hand politely.
Tang Wanru glanced lightly, then sat on the chair.
Ye Ning's expression did not change and she retracted her arm very calmly.
"My time is limited, I'll give you five minutes."
Tang Wanru's display of arrogance was even more arrogant than Mu Wenhao's.
Mu Wenhao was a terrifying man, as if he would kill anyone if he disagreed with him.
Although it only took two short sentences, Ye Ning already roughly understood the character of the woman in front of him.
If you want to learn a song, let alone five minutes, if you are not very talented, you may not be able to learn it even in five hours.
But Ye Ning didn't worry about this, because she had to get the composition fee.
"Okay, let's start now."
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"Boss, Miss Tang just passed by."
As soon as Tang Wanru entered, someone immediately came to report to Mu Wenhao.
Mu Wenhao's eyes flickered. He knew Tang Wanru's temperament best. If Ye Ning wanted to make money from him, it would depend on whether the song could satisfy Tang Wanru.
Before this idea could be put away, Tang Wanru's urgent voice came from outside.
"Wen Hao, are you in there?"
Mu Wenhao put down the information in his hand and took the initiative to signal to the bodyguard standing not far away.
The moment the office door opened, Tang Wanru ran in furiously.
When Mu Wenhao saw her, a faint smile appeared on his terrifying face.
Things ended much faster than he imagined. Tang Wanru came so quickly, which meant that Ye Ning failed.
But what Tang Wanru said next made him show a look of surprise.
"Wenhao, I like that song very much!"
Mu Wenhao was slightly stunned, and it was obvious that Tang Wanru was really happy.
"Have you heard that song?"
"Well, I'm going to sing that song!"
Tang Wanru answered quite simply, with an excited look on his face.
Mu Wenhao's cold gaze passed over her and looked at Ye Ning who appeared at the door of the office.
This woman has some skills.
"Let her in."
After receiving his order, the bodyguard motioned for Ye Ning to enter the office.
Ye Ning was still the same as yesterday, and she was very calm about Tang Wanru's liking.
Mu Wenhao took out a wad of banknotes from his desk drawer and threw it on the table.
"Since I like Wan Ru, I want your song."
Ye Ning simply ignored Tang Wanru who was already sitting on Mu Wenhao's lap. No matter what relationship they had, it had nothing to do with her.
"Thank you, Boss Mu."
After thanking him politely, he stepped forward and picked up the money.
Needless to say, three hundred yuan will not be less.
"There is no need to sign the contract. You should know my temper." Mu Wenhao reminded coldly. The reason why he did not sign the contract was that he felt that this small matter was not worthy of wasting his pen and ink.
After finishing speaking, his focus returned to Tang Wanru again, and he said dotingly: "Since you like it, I will arrange for you to sing as soon as possible."
"I knew you were the best to me." Tang Wanru happily kissed Mu Wenhao heavily on the face, seemingly not minding the ugly scars on the man's face at all.
Ye Ning watched this scene without changing her expression, and the next time she and Tang Wanru returned to the previous office.
By the time we came out of the dance hall, it was still late at night.
But this time it was Tang Wanru who sent her out personally.
Although Tang Wanru was still arrogant, her conversation with Ye Ning became much more normal.
"If you have any good songs in the future, send them all to me."
The words were more like a command than a request.
A natural order.
Ye Ning didn't agree, but he didn't refuse either.
"If there is a song suitable for Miss Tang, I will remember it."
The word "reject" does not exist in Tang Wanru's dictionary. No matter how Ye Ning answers, it is the same to her.
"I'll ask the driver to take you back."
"No need, I live not far from here."
Ye Ning rejected the other party's kindness and said goodbye.
The song and dance hall was a mixed bag, and Mu Wenhao was an unstable person, and it was not someone she could control and make friends with, so she did not plan to have any dealings with them in the future.
Tang Wanru did not go back immediately, but watched Ye Ning leave.
"Miss, you are so kind to this person."
The bodyguard next to her was also her confidant and couldn't help but sigh.
Tang Wanru looked back casually, then sneered.
"How can such a person get into my eyes? He is just of some use."
His voice was filled with disgust and contempt.
The bodyguard quickly lowered his eyes, but this is what a young lady is doing.
Ye Ning went to the post office early the next morning and sent five hundred yuan back to Gu Feng's family.
After sending the money, she specifically called Gu Feng's hometown village and asked the village chief to tell Gu Feng's mother that the money had been sent back and that she could treat Gu's father with peace of mind.
After hanging up the phone, she breathed a sigh of relief.
This could be regarded as the last thing she did for the Gu family. After Gu Feng was busy for this period of time, she would definitely divorce him as soon as possible.
The bridge leads back to the bridge, and the road leads back to the road.
However, selling songs this time gave her a new idea. Becoming a composer and gaining both fame and fortune seemed to be a good choice.
