Chapter 163

Many people on the Internet have forwarded this microblog, but they are not sure if it is really masked. Everyone is asking Yan Feiyu.

With tears on her face, but with a smile, she knew that this was Ye Cuo. Because in addition to yecuo and Michiko, no one knows that masked people have saved her a second time.

Yan Feiyu fingers across the surface of the phone, a new micro blog issued: "you have not told me the name of this song."

"Legend." More than ten seconds later, ye CuO's Micro blog replied.

"Wow Many netizens were shocked, "Yan Feiyu replied to him. It's really a masked person's microblog. It's so cool!"

Ye CuO's new registration number is less than an hour, and fans are almost rising like rockets. Blinking, the fans are more than 100000, which makes Ye CuO startled.

Countless netizens forward comments, ye CuO's mobile phone also constantly prompted a variety of information.

"Masked man, I like your song so much. Do you have any other works?"

"Big masked. Do you have a girlfriend? I really want to marry you

"Masked man, are you really masked because you are too handsome? How handsome are you? "

"Thank you for not only saving the life of our beauty, but also saving her artistic career and protecting her for her fans. You are her patron saint."

"Yes, you are the patron saint of Yan Meiren. Wow, a man's face is covered, a woman's guardian is silent. This is the plot in Knight's novel. It's too romantic. My heart will melt. "

"I'm looking forward to meeting such a guardian God. Can you protect me, masked man?"

These messy problems, an instant hit over, and most of them are female fans, let Ye CuO a little overwhelmed. He said to himself in his heart: it's good that he was masked before, otherwise he would be in a lot of trouble now.

Ye CuO didn't answer any of the fans' messages.

But he suddenly found that the music elder sister Da Na Yin also sent a microblog and @ him.

"Hello masked man, I like your works very much. Can I ask you for a song? If you make any offer, I'll take it. If you like, I'll invite you to join my studio now. We can cooperate in depth and the treatment is guaranteed to satisfy you. "

Many netizens are envious when they see this microblog. Nayin's music studio is among the top three in the country and has abundant financial resources. As long as the masked people agree, it must be rich.

Many people are paying attention to the masked man's reply, constantly refreshing his microblog.

"Sorry, I don't have any other works. Even if I have them, I'm going to give them to Yan Feiyu."

"Wow The netizens almost stood up and applauded. Under Yan Feiyu's microblog, the message swiped the screen again: "Yan Meiren, masked man, he is really sent by heaven to protect you. I envy you so much. I'm so happy“

”Beauty, have you ever seen the real face of a masked man? Is it really super handsome? "

"Beauty Yan, will you marry a masked man in the future? I wish you were together. "

"Yes, yes, beauty has appearance, masked people have talent, you will be super happy together, good envy ah."

"Yan Meiren, don't quit the entertainment circle. After the production of this legend, we will all buy your album. Everyone will buy tickets for the concert. Don't quit."

"How can a song come out of an album? The masked people's Congress will write a few more songs. Even if harvest media doesn't make them, there will be Gao Lao. When the song becomes popular, I'm so angry with the harvest people. "

Ye CuO gave this legend to Yan Feiyu for free, and said that her future works will be given to her, making Yan Feiyu's fans happy.

On Weibo, Gao Lao and Na Yin also congratulated Yan Feiyu.

Ye CuO gave the song of legend to Yan Feiyu for free, which means that Yan Feiyu doesn't need to pay any copyright fee, just need to spend a little production fee to make this song. Now with the popularity of this song, many people are willing to spend money to help Yan Feiyu make publicity.

In other words, through this event, harvest originally wanted to ban Yan Feiyu, but now it backfires. Yan Feiyu will not only stay in the entertainment industry, but her whole popularity has soared. Moreover, Gao Lao, the godfather of music, has promised to make the song himself. Yan Feiyu's future career will be very smooth.

In the past, because Yan Feiyu was too young and red too fast, she was often criticized for her lack of accumulation, saying that her works were too shallow. Now with this legend, no one can say that anymore.

Yan Feiyu's fans are happy, some people may not be so happy.

In the CEO's office of harvest, Zhang lemon, like a kitten, nestles next to Mr. Lin. the whole person is like eating excrement, and his face is distorted: "Mr. Lin, what should I do? Why is everyone against us? All these people are not good people. They have to die well. "

Mr. Lin is black faced. In front of his desk stands a young man who is in charge of harvest's official microblog.

"Did the masked man give a reply?" Mr. Lin asked.

The young man bowed his head: "we contacted him on Weibo and he said... He didn't sell it."

"Don't you sell it for money? I don't believe that there are people who don't love money in this world. You continue to contact him on Weibo, as long as you can sell it to us, you will charge us as much as you like. Besides, we will accept his other works as well. "

Zhang lemon's face showed a trace of joy: "well, take it all and sing it for me. Yan Feiyu's voice is as bad as a dead man, and her good songs are ruined. Mr. Lin, you buy me the song. I must be a legend. Only I can really understand art and sing. This song is certainly not as good as me. "

The young man in charge of the official microblog hesitated when he heard that President Lin asked him to contact the masked man again.

"What? Didn't you hear what I said? " President Lin's face turned black.

"No The young man quickly kept silent.

"That's not fast enough."

"Mr. Lin... I think it's better to forget it." The young man insisted.

"What do you mean?" Mr. Lin is angry.

The young man said: "just now we contacted the masked man on Weibo, and the masked man said..."

"What did you say?"

The young man took a look at Mr. Lin, closed his eyes and said: "he said that if you dare to bully Yan Feiyu again, he will let your eggs break again."

"Damn it." Mr. Lin grabs the phone on the desk and smashes it at the young man. "You little bastard, how dare you disrespect me?"

The young man even said: "Mr. Lin, it's not what I said, it's a masked man."

"I don't believe in masked people. You bastard, I'll kill you." Mr. Lin hit the young man head on head.

The young man was unprepared for a moment, and was hit on the nose with a punch, with blood streaming.

"Mr. Lin, it was you who asked me to say it. I said it. Don't deceive people too much." The young man covered his nose.

"What's wrong with bullying you? The whole company belongs to Laozi. Now Laozi tells you that you are fired. Now you can pack up and go away. Go away for me. "

The young man gritted his teeth: "Damn, I work late into the night every day. I do several people's work by myself, and I don't get any salary increase. I don't even have any bonus or overtime pay. Even if they have a dog, they will give some meat to eat during the Spring Festival. If you're fired, you'll be fired. I won't let you have a good time before I leave. "

The young man was hit with blood on his face. He was also angry and rushed to President Lin. Although Mr. Lin is fat, he has been hollowed out by wine and sex for a long time.

General manager Lin was furious: "how dare you beat me?"

"I hit you!" The young man's eyes were red. He flew up and kicked President Lin's crotch

Later, everyone said that the masked man was so amazing that he broke Mr. Lin's eggs again. A long time later, harvest media spread a beautiful saying: "life is like the eggs of President Lin, full of disasters."