A song about a southern girl made her ex-girlfriend cry on the judges' bench

The two of them ate for a while, and Fan Ying asked,"The verdict has come out, how much compensation do you have to pay? Do you have enough in your savings?"

Zhou Ningqing said,"Eight million. I have saved almost five million over the years, so I can pay back half of it."

"The remaining half......"

Fan Ying looked at the balance of his bank card and found that it was just enough to make up for the shortfall.

But he was reluctant to empty his family's savings.

Zhou Ningqing looked at his hesitation and said with some amusement:

"Come on, stop trying to show off. I don't want you to help me. You still need to start a company! Recruiting people and promoting artists, where doesn't it cost money?"

"I just said that I have saved so much money, not to mention real estate! If we sell the villa we are staying in now, we will have at least several million, which is enough for me to pay off my debts!"

Her tone was very relaxed, without any feeling of heartache.

Just eight million allowed her to get rid of Qin Xu's entanglement and reconcile with Fan Ying. The money was worth it!

Fan Ying was murmuring in his heart.

Doesn't this girl have any concept of money?

That's eight million, a fortune that many people can't earn in their lifetime!

You just gave it away without blinking an eye?

If it were him, he would probably not be able to sleep for three to five days!

There is no way, this is the difference in concepts.

Fan Ying was just an ordinary office worker before, and he could only get a fixed salary every month. It took several years for her to save more than 200,000 yuan with her fixed salary.

Although she makes money by writing songs now, she still feels that money is hard-earned.

And what about Zhou Ningqing? She was signed by Tianxiang Entertainment right after graduating from high school. Everything went smoothly, and she could earn hundreds of thousands of yuan from a concert.

Naturally, she felt that money was not important. If she spent it, she would spend it. Anyway, she could earn more.

To put it bluntly, she had not been beaten by the society.

Fan Ying shook his head.

Being beaten was impossible, not in this life.

How could she be beaten by the society after becoming his girlfriend?

He simply threw the bank card to Zhou Ningqing

"Keep the house, don't sell it, and use my money for the remaining amount."

"Do you have a fever?"

Zhou Ningqing raised her hand and placed it on Fan Ying's forehead. Fan Ying dodged with some dissatisfaction.

"What do you mean I have a fever? I thought you had a fever! If we sell the house, where will we live? We can't go to your mother's house, right?"

"When I bring home the man who kidnapped her daughter, do you think your mother will welcome me with a kitchen knife or a fruit knife?"

"Besides, I am your boyfriend now, you can rely on me more. As for the money, I will make Tianxiang Entertainment spit out the money in the future."

Fan Yingying was still very confident about this.

Tianxiang Entertainment is a giant company, but the chairman's son is a waste!

When Qin Xu inherits Qin Cheng's position one day in the future, this company may not be far from bankruptcy.

Zhou Ningqing still did not accept it and pushed the bank card back.

"I don't want it. I don't want my business to delay your progress in starting a company."

Fan Ying took out another bank card like magic.

"No, I played the piano in the theater before and got a very generous salary. And the platform has also received a share of the songs I sang in the show, which is more than enough to start a company."

"Besides, I know nothing about starting a company, and I need your help. This money will be considered as your hiring fee."

Seeing Fan Ying say this, Zhou Ningqing did not shirk.

In fact, she was reluctant to sell the house. Over the years, whenever she felt tired, wronged, or wanted to be alone, she would hide here.

This place is like a paradise, allowing her to temporarily put aside all her worries.

In the following days, Zhou Ningqing began to run around for the company's affairs, applying for a company name, applying for a license, choosing a site, and interior decoration, basically all by herself.

Fan Ying was not idle either.

When he learned that he was participating in the show, many people helped him. Although they did not ask for anything in return, he could not really do nothing.

Especially Hezhong Culture and Jiasong Media, why did these two big companies speak for him?

Isn't it because they valued his ability?

Thinking of this, he called Teacher Wang Dongyang.

"Teacher Wang, how are you? How have you been recently?"

"Hahaha, good, of course good, very good!"

Teacher Wang laughed heartily.

This was not just a polite remark, he really lived very well.

The photo of Fan Ying and him hung on the wall, which attracted countless students for him. No matter young or old, as long as the locals wanted to learn guitar, they would think of him first.

Fan Ying's level was so good, how good must his teacher be?

The tuition he earned in a month increased several times compared to before. The wife at home used to ignore him, but now she began to take the initiative to serve him!

"Hahahaha, that's good. When I have time to go home, I'll call Che Chi and we'll have a meal together."

After a while of greeting, Fan Ying stated his purpose.

"When I participated in the program, Hezhong Culture asked its artists to speak for me. I don't have much to repay them, so I might as well write two songs for them. Teacher, can you help me contact them?"

""Okay."

Wang Dongyang agreed very straightforwardly. After hanging up the phone, he immediately called his friend and repeated Fan Ying's meaning.

The chairman soon learned the news and was trembling with excitement.

What do you mean there is nothing to repay?

Isn't this the best repayment?

For them, money is not important, good works are the most important.

Moreover, Fan Ying was very generous and wanted to write two songs for them.

If these two songs are managed properly, they can definitely create two new first-line artists!

He called Fan Ying immediately.

In fact, he always knew that Fan Ying's���The contact method was that Fan Ying had mentioned vaguely that he did not want to be disturbed, so he asked Wang Dongyang to be the middleman every time he contacted.

When the call was connected, the chairman first introduced himself and then said:

"Teacher Fan Ying, it's like this. We all like the songs you sang on the show, but the style is a bit inconsistent with our company."

"If possible, could you write two relatively traditional songs for us?"

Afraid that Fan Ying would not understand, he said a few song titles for Fan Ying to use as reference.

Fan Ying turned on the computer and searched for the song titles. He listened to each song for about half a minute and finally understood the chairman's requirements.

"This is easy. I will send it to you when I finish writing it."

The chairman hung up the phone with great joy.

He felt that asking all the artists to come out to support Fan Ying was the most correct choice he had ever made in his life.

He thought that it would take at least a few months for Fan Ying to reply, but that night, Fan Ying sent him the demos and scores of two songs.

He looked at the titles of the songs, one was called"The Sea" and the other was called"Forget Love Water".

After listening to the demo, he stood up from his seat and couldn't help playing it again.

This was exactly the feeling he wanted!

Look, who said that Fan Ying couldn't write traditional songs? Those so-called music predecessors are simply blind!