Chapter 1172

"Nephew, what the hell... Tell Uncle..." Lin Zhonghai still shook his hands. He was confused, frightened and scared, and couldn't slow down.

"Uncle, don't worry. I earned it legally."

"What can you do to earn so much?"

"Music, I wrote songs for a star and made money."

"Write songs?! you can also write songs? What stars? Don't lie to me. You think I don't watch the news? Last year's fortune list, the most profitable singer, was only 200 or 300 million a year?"

"Uncle, wait a minute," said Lin Feihang, turning his head and shouting, "little sister!"

"Jiao Jiao?"

"Lin! Jiao! Jiao!"

Lin Jiaojiao's bedroom is next door. She is not in the living room. She should hear it in her bedroom, but Lin Feihang shouted a few times, and Lin Jiaojiao didn't respond.

Lin Feihang let go of his uncle's hand and walked to one side of the wall.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Hit the wall with your fist, three times.

The next bedroom. Lin Jiaojiao is leaning against her pillow, wrapped in a quilt and wearing headphones. She is watching a tablet computer. The TV series she is chasing has been updated and is watching.

Bang bang! Lin Jiaojiao felt the vibration of the wall behind her, took off her headphones and shouted, "what's the matter?"

"Come!" Lin Feihang's voice came. "What?" Lin Jiaojiao replied. Although she was reluctant, she still ordered a pause, got out of bed and walked out with her slippers.

In the living room, Yao Xiujuan was holding LV Xuanying's hand and talking. Lin Feihang called Lin Jiaojiao, and Yao Xiujuan also felt normal, because it had been like this before. Lin Feihang and Lin Jiaojiao even shouted to each other across the room. Lin Jiaojiao even didn't bother to get out of bed and turn off the lights and called Lin Feihang to turn off the lights.

Lin Jiaojiao went out of her bedroom, turned into the next bedroom and closed the door.

"What's the matter?" Lin Jiaojiao walked in, subconsciously careful. Because she noticed that Lin Zhonghai, her father standing by the window, looked very abnormal. It seemed that he was very excited about something, and his eyes were congested and red.

"You told your father about my song writing that your father didn't believe me." Lin Feihang arranged a task for Lin Jiaojiao.

"Well, can you say that?" Lin Jiaojiao suddenly came. She's been holding it since she came home. It's almost broken!

"Talk about it, talk about it." Lin Feihang gestured, left the small balcony and made room for Lin Jiaojiao. He himself took a few steps to the makeup mirror and sat in the chair.

Rest.

Just listen to your sister.

In fact, Lin Feihang can say it himself. But the same thing, a person said, is different from the third party from the perspective of proof!

Moreover, if Lin Feihang said it himself, it would be very complicated. No matter what he said, he would be questioned by his uncle and have to explain it again and again.

Lin Jiaojiao said as a third party that she would not.

"Dad... Dad, you know what? My brother told you?" Lin Jiaojiao was so excited that she could finally say something.

"Your brother said that he would make a lot of money by writing songs." Lin Zhonghai, who couldn't slow down, looked at his niece with a wooden face. He stared at Lin Feihang again.

"Yes, my brother wrote a song for Deng Hongxia."

"Deng Hongxia? Is that the hottest female singer?"

"Yes, that's her."

"Didn't she say she quit after retirement?" "it's not retirement, it's retirement, semi retirement. She released a new album last night." Lin Jiaojiao became more and more excited. Of course, she knows all the online public opinion events these two days.

Brother's new song blew up the whole network. The new album written by my brother for Deng Hongxia blew up the whole network. From being questioned by the whole network to being sought after by the whole network.

Also, Deng Hongxia and her brother had an affair today, because they wanted to cooperate with Lin Feihang in acting. After Lin Feihang took LV Xuanying home, Lin Jiaojiao had been controlling her emotions, and she had little chance to talk to Lin Feihang alone.

Now you can say anything! In the next few minutes, in Lin Jiaojiao's exaggerated tone and rich body movements, Lin Zhonghai quickly understood how Deng Hongxia existed and how talented his nephew Lin Feihang was. Learn what computer!

I should have studied music!

I wouldn't have found it so late.

"My brother wrote a song for Deng Hongxia and charged 100000 yuan! After I came back, I checked it on the Internet. Many famous songwriters couldn't get the price. I had a video with Deng Hongxia that day." when it came to the video with Deng Hongxia, Lin Jiaojiao jumped very much like a little girl.

"One song is 100000?" Lin Zhonghai's face was wrong again.

"Yes! My brother wrote eight songs for Deng Hongxia and made 800000 at once!" Lin Jiaojiao gestured.

"Only 800000?" Lin Zhonghai questioned.

"Cai? Dad, are you confused? Cai? That's 800000! It's worth our income for four or five years." Lin Jiaojiao also reached out and touched Lin Zhonghai's forehead.

"Only 800000? But your brother......" Lin Zhonghai looked at his nephew Lin Feihang again.

"What's the matter with my brother? What?"

"See for yourself." Lin Zhonghai stuffed Lin Feihang's mobile phone into his niece Lin Jiaojiao.

"One, ten, one hundred, dry, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, ten million, one hundred million?! more than 100 million? My brother's mobile phone? More than 100 million? My brother made more than 100 million?! ah!!!" Lin Jiaojiao screamed excitedly. Harsh. “

Jiaojiao, what's the matter with you? What are you shouting? "Yao Xiujuan and LV Xuanying in the living room were shocked and got up and walked to the master bedroom. Go.

Lin Jiaojiao's scream is very harsh, too excited, too excited!

"More than 100 million! More than 100 million! My brother made so much money?" Lin Jiaojiao said again, holding Lin Feihang's mobile phone and exclaimed, "my brother can make so much money writing songs."

Lin Jiaojiao's voice stopped suddenly. She doesn't look right either. Different from her father, Lin Jiaojiao, who is a sister, knows that Lin Feihang can earn more than 100 million. Her first reaction is to be happy for Lin Feihang and for herself. After all, my brother loves himself so much and has money, so her pocket money will be indispensable in the future.

Lin Jiaojiao said that Lin Feihang would not have that "uncle and aunt's worry about nephew".

However, more than one hundred million is too much after all. She reacted, too.

"Brother, how can you make so much money?" Lin Jiaojiao suddenly turned back and looked at Lin Feihang. Her big eyes blinked, and she was a little worried about Lin Feihang.

Squeak. The bedroom door is open.

"What's your name? What's the matter?" Yao Xiujuan asked directly at the door. LV Xuanying followed in and exchanged eyes with Lin Feihang.

"Mom, look, brother has made so much money."

Lin Jiaojiao hurried to her mother and showed her Lin Feihang's mobile phone directly.

"How much is it?" Yao Xiujuan's voice stopped suddenly.

"One..."

Yao Xiujuan also counted. Her face changed color, but if she said that she reacted, she was much calmer than her husband Lin Zhonghai, and certainly calmer than Lin Jiaojiao.