Rebirth: Recovering My Treasure Girl

Chen Yang ran to the living room and picked up the phone, and Jenny Wu's voice came from the receiver.

"Chen Yang, when did Sister Zhenzhen come to Hengzhou?" Jenny Wu asked.

Chen Yang said: "I don't know the specific time. Anyway, she called me in the afternoon and then went to the hotel where she was staying to meet her."

Jenny Wu immediately said: "What did you talk about when we met? Tell me carefully..."

Chen Ziqiang and Zhao Caixia went out for a walk and chat at the moment, so Chen Yang told Jenny Wu what happened in the afternoon.

After listening to it, Jenny Wu said: "Twenty thousand for a song is very good. Last time it was only ten thousand, this time it has doubled!"

Chen Yang said: "What you said is true, but do you think I should agree to her?"

"Promise! Why don't you agree? Don't you make money if you have it?" Jenny Wu said without thinking.

As soon as she finished speaking, Jenny Wu asked: "Chen Yang, are you worried that you won't be able to write a song as good as last time?"

Chen Yang said: "That's not true. In fact, I do have a nice song."

“That won’t work!” Jenny Wu said.

Chen Yang thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll call Zhenzhen back later and agree to it."

Jenny Wu suddenly looked forward to it: “Then when are you going to start writing songs?”

Chen Yang said: "No hurry, I'll call Zhenzhen first."

The two chatted for a few more words before ending the call.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Yang organized his language and then dialed Zhenzhen's mobile phone.

"Good evening, Chen Yang." Zhenzhen said with a smile.

Chen Yang said: "Good evening, Zhenzhen, is it convenient for you to talk now?"

Zhenzhen immediately became serious upon hearing this: "It's convenient, you say."

Chen Yang said: "I called my friend and asked him, and he said he hadn't written a song for a long time..."

"Huh?" Zhenzhen was suddenly disappointed.

Chen Yang continued: "But my friend also said that he has a song he wrote before, which should be quite suitable for you to sing."

"Yeah! That's great!" Zhenzhen instantly became happy again: "Then when can I get the song?"

Chen Yang said: "My friend said it would have to wait a couple of days, because he couldn't quite remember where he put the score. When he moved last time, everything was messed up, so he had to look for it at home."

In order to free up time for himself to write music scores, Chen Yang could only say this.

Zhenzhen immediately said: "No problem, you let your friend find it slowly, I won't rush him."

Chen Yang said: "Okay, I'll tell him later and call him back."

After saying that, Chen Yang was about to hang up the phone, but Zhenzhen stopped him at this moment: "Wait a minute, Chen Yang..."

Chen Yang asked: "What's wrong?"

Zhenzhen hesitated for two seconds and said: "Chen Yang, can you introduce your friend to me? I really like the songs he wrote, and I still have many questions that I want to ask him in person, so... ..please."

Chen Yang had already guessed that Zhenzhen would have such thoughts, so he said: "Zhenzhen, it's not that I don't want to help you introduce him, but that my friend is not from the music circle."

"He has his own life and his own career. He writes songs not to make money, but purely for his own hobbies. Besides, he hasn't written songs for a long time..."

"He said that if the score of this song can be found, he can fax it to me like last time and I will forward it to you. He has made it clear just now that he will not meet you because he will never do it in the future. I wrote a song, so..."

Chen Yang said no more.

Zhenzhen also became quiet after hearing this.

Even if Chen Yang couldn't see Zhenzhen's expression, he could imagine that she must be very disappointed at this moment.

After a while, Zhenzhen said: "Since your friends have said so, I can't force anything anymore."

"Chen Yang, please say hello to him for me... Of course, if he changes his mind, you can contact me at any time. I look forward to meeting him!"

Chen Yang said: "Understood, I will convey these words!"

Although, the two said goodbye to each other and hung up the phone.

"Ring ring ring..."

Unexpectedly, just as Chen Yang put down the receiver and was about to go back to the room, the phone rang.

Only when Chen Yang picked up the call did he realize that it was Jenny Wu who was calling.

Jenny Wu just called Chen Yang’s house three times, and the first two calls were busy. She knew that Chen Yang must be talking to Zhenzhen, and it wasn’t until the third time that Jenny Wu got through.

"Chen Yang, how was your chat with Sister Zhenzhen?" Jenny Wu sounded very concerned.

Chen Yang repeated what he had just said.

Jenny Wu was a little confused after hearing this: "Chen Yang, why are you saying that your friends will stop writing songs in the future? If you have inspiration again in the future, wouldn't you be able to continue selling songs after writing them?"

Chen Yang smiled and replied: "Forget it, songwriting is not my strong point after all. I am very satisfied if I can earn 30,000 yuan from these two songs."

At first, Chen Yang only wrote songs to earn some pocket money, but now Chen Yang is no longer short of money, and the 20,000 to 30,000 yuan for selling songs is no longer attractive to him.

In Chen Yang's mind, making money writing novels is easier than making money writing songs. After all, he can't always ask Jenny Wu to help write music scores.

In fact, Chen Yang could also refuse Zhenzhen, saying that his friend no longer writes songs, or there are no suitable songs, or he can't contact the other party.

But Chen Yang thought for a while and still didn't say that. After all, Zhenzhen had already come to ask for help, so selling her this song was just a favor.

"Oh! Well, since you have already thought about it, I respect your decision!" Jenny Wu sighed.

Chen Yang smiled and said, "Thank you!"

Jenny Wu also smiled, and then asked: "Then what do you plan to do to start writing songs?"

"Tomorrow, I'll finish writing early. I'm still busy writing a novel." Chen Yang said.

Jenny Wu asked again: "By the way, where are you going to write? How about going to the Jiangjing Tea House last time?"

Chen Yang thought for a while and said, "No, come to my house tomorrow morning. There is no one in my house during the day and it is very quiet."

When Jenny Wu heard that she was going to Chen Yang's house, she was immediately very happy, and she could hardly suppress the upward curve of the corners of her mouth.

“Okay!” But Jenny Wu’s reply tone was still the same as usual.

Chen Yang said: "Okay, let's do this for now... By the way, give me a call when you come over tomorrow morning."

"I know, see you tomorrow." Jenny Wu agreed, and then hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Yang went back to his room and continued coding.

On the other side, Jenny Wu was already throwing herself on the bed and having fun.

Jenny Wu felt excited and happy at the thought of going to Chen Yang's house tomorrow. The feeling was simply indescribable.

After being silly and happy for a while, Jenny Wu suddenly jumped up from the bed and ran to her closet.

Jenny Wu opened the closet and looked inside for a while, then ran and turned on all the lights in the room.

At this time, the brightness in the room reached its highest level.

Jenny Wu was very satisfied with the brightness, and then took out her skirts and tried them on one by one in front of the mirror.

Jenny Wu has already thought about dressing up beautifully tomorrow to make Chen Yang’s eyes shine.