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"Mr. Hua, the second young master has woken up." At this moment, the servant rushed to report.

"I see." Hua Chenglei's complexion didn't turn better, and he walked gloomyly all the way to the second floor...

Hua Yi'an had just woken up, and even though he had been given painkillers, his body was still in severe pain, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he didn't look at all like the flamboyant and unrestrained Second Master Hua in the past.

Now, like an eggplant beaten by frost, he pulled his head back and shouted listlessly: "Brother".

"Hmph, you are really embarrassing for the Hua family! Don't meddle in Mo Youran's affairs in the future, I will handle it myself," Hua Chenglei said, suppressing his anger.

Hua Yi'an's head was still buzzing, he only saw his elder brother's mouth move, but he didn't understand what he said, he just answered a few words, and then lay down to rest again.

Seeing Hua Yi'an's ineffective appearance, Hua Chenglei let out a cold snort.Now Huayin Entertainment is in a very bad situation because of Mo Youran's relationship. There are a lot of affairs waiting for him to deal with, and there is no time to spend here!

And Mo Youran, Mo Zhehang, he will deal with it slowly, there is no rush at this moment!

Under the control of Hua Chenglei, Huayin's crisis public relations immediately became active, constantly creating bigger entertainment scandals to divert the public's attention. Regarding the copyright theft of more than a dozen songs, Hua Chenglei directly paid compensation, Times were not given the opportunity to enter the court.

Although a large sum of money was paid for this, the entertainment turmoil finally subsided a little, which was mainly the reason why Mo Youran didn't come forward.

"Mr. Ling, Huayin has sent over the compensation. The total is 1000 and [-] million." Lu Wei walked in with a bunch of documents and reported.

"Old fox," Ling Ran sneered disdainfully.

"Mr. Ling, just now Yin Rong personally called and said that she wants Mr. Mo to write a song for her." Lu Wei put down the document and took out a piece of paper, which was requested by some artists under the Times Group these days. A record of leisurely writing songs.

Of course, Queen Yin Rong is the top one.

Ling Ran finally took a look at the list, then pressed it directly under his palm, and said without changing his face, "I see, you can go out and do something."

Lu Wei glanced at his boss with a strange expression. In the past, his assistants would contact him for such matters. Seeing Mr. Ling like this, he seemed to interrupt him to do it himself?

After Lu Wei closed the door and left, Ling Ran immediately dialed the phone and called Mo Youran, and he got connected after a few rings.

"……Hey?"

A few seconds later, Mo Youran made a sound, the voice was lazy, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

"Youran, it's me." Ling Ran tried not to think about the picture of Mo Youran lying on the bed with half-closed eyes, that picture would make him uneasy.

As if recognizing the voice, Mo Youran woke up, holding the phone in one hand while rubbing her temples with the other. Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the alarm clock by the bedside and saw nine o'clock on it, so she suppressed her breath Said: "Boss Ling called me early in the morning, what's the matter?"

"You are my employee, so I should be able to call you anytime, right?" Ling Ran said.

Mo Youran became clear again.

"sure……"

"Then I'll come to the company this afternoon, I need to ask you for something," Ling Ran said directly, and then hung up the phone.

Listening to the beeping sound of the phone, Mo Youran pressed it directly, and then hid in the quilt to catch up on sleep. Every winter, he was extraordinarily lazy on the bed, and he didn't want to go out without important things at all.

What's more, it's still drizzling outside today.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Mo Youran stepped into this office for the second time. Although the relationship between the two has changed a lot, Mo Youran's performance is still the same as last time.

"Boss Ling, you are looking for me."

Although he has signed a contract with Times, he has a lot of autonomy. He only needs to produce [-] songs a year, and there is no set deadline. Of course, if the company needs it, they can discuss it with him.

Ling Ran was dealing with the official business at hand, and said without raising his head: "You sit down first, and wait until I finish processing this document."

Mo Youran sat down as promised, this time it was useless Mo Youran made a sound, Lu Wei quickly served tea and a statistical form: "Mr. Mo, this is the application form for some artists in the company to ask you to write songs , take a look first."

Mo Youran didn't even look at the paper, and said directly: "I refuse."

Lu Wei was unmoved, and said with a smile: "Look first, if you have any questions, please discuss with President Ling, I will go out first if I have something to do."

The piece of paper was placed next to Mo Youran's hand, and it was clear at a glance, but Mo Youran had no interest in it and didn't even bother to look at it.

If Ling Ran called him here for this matter this time, it would be a waste of time, and Mo Youran was sure that he would not change his decision.

He signed the contract with the Times purely to attack Huayin Entertainment, and no matter how many songs he produced and how popular he sang, it was impossible to really shake the foundation of Huayin, so Mo Youran didn't want to put his mind on it.

After a while, Ling Ran finally finished dealing with the matter in hand, and the coffee in hand had cooled down, and the original rich aroma had become dull at this moment.

In fact, no matter how fragrant this cup of coffee is, Ling Ran still misses the cup he drank in Mo Youran's room a few days ago.

"Youran, I kept you waiting." Ling Ran stood up, and his tall body slowly walked over, giving people a sense of oppression.

Mo Youran pushed the piece of paper at hand to the table, and said, "Mr. Ling, I'm afraid I've made this trip for nothing because of this matter."

"It's not just for this matter." Ling Ran sat beside Mo Youran, with a soft light in his deep eyes that was completely different from the usual sharpness.

He took out a check from his pocket and put it on the form: "This is Huayin's compensation. If you have no problem, I will order the lawyer to close the case."

Mo Youran silently looked at the number on the check. He didn't expect Hua Chenglei to be so decisive, and directly spent a large sum of money to understand the matter, so as not to let the situation develop any further.

Although he received a large amount of compensation, this was not what Mo Youran wanted to see.What he wanted was Huayin's ruin, and what he wanted was Hua Chenglei and Hua Yian's remorse.

At this time, Mo Youran saw the form pressed under the check. On it, there was an artist's name that Mo Youran remembered very clearly. In the future, she will become popular in the entire entertainment circle because of a song.

Now Mo Youran decided to write this song for her in advance.

"I will send Zhang Yiyi a single in a week, but I hope this single will be released within a month," Mo Youran said.

Hearing this, Ling Ran smiled: "No problem."

He is looking forward to what kind of work Mo Youran will produce.