Chapter 352: Every Word and Sentence Wu Mu was somewhat speechless. Sing a song for you? Why? Do you still think it was like the past, when you could come home at night, plug in your guitar and listen to whatever you wanted? He was too lazy to respond and continued to make the call. "I will transfer the copyright of your previous album in the company to you." Wu Mu's fingers paused, and he looked up at Liu Lan who was speaking in surprise. Liu Lan was still half-leaning on the bench, not looking at him, but just looking at the dark sky, with a drunken look on her face. "You still have the copyrights of two albums in the hands of the company. Sing a song and I'll transfer it to you." Wu Mu's album copyright is indeed in the hands of Liu Lan Company. He has made a total of three albums from his debut to the collapse of the house when he traveled through time. The album "Farewell" that he used on the novice gift package performance card after traveling through time was made by himself. It is more commemorative and experimental in nature, so the copyright is entirely in his hands. But the other albums were designed and produced for him by people hired by the company. Even if he had terminated the contract before, the company that spent the money would not transfer them to him, so they are still in the hands of Liu Lan Company.

So now Liu Lan takes it out just because she wants to listen to a song? Wu Mu shook his head, "Boss Liu, you are drunk, you should go back early." You can't listen to what a drunk person says. If she regrets it later, you will be getting something for nothing. But unexpectedly, Liu Lan turned around and stared at him sitting in the car, smiling, "Am I that much worse than you?" Rich women have plenty of room to speak. Wu Mu thought for a while. These two albums didn't really play a decisive role for him. They just made him a little more money. And because his level was average, he couldn't make a lot of money. But after all, they were the hard work of his predecessors. It wasn't bad to get them back by singing a song. "Then I believe you. After all, Mr. Liu, you are a decent man." Wu Mu praised. Decent person. Liu Lan's expression gradually turned colder. If it was barely the case before, then this man always caused her mood to fluctuate after they broke up. It was no longer the case when he sat over and talked to her at the cocktail party today with an inexplicable thought in his mind. But the person in front of me clearly felt it. She had never realized before that he was so perceptive, so at ease, and so good at controlling people's hearts. Wu Mu simply sent Su Meng a text message to tell her not to come, then unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car. He looked down at Liu Lan who was sitting on the bench and asked, "What song do you want to listen to?" "Whatever." Liu Lan's voice was calm. "Sing a new song." Sing a new song? Wu Mu thought for a moment, "What direction is the new song going to be?" What direction is the new song heading? So how many new songs do you have? In the past, Liu Lan would never have dared to imagine that such outrageous words could come out of Wu Mu's mouth. If it were in the past, during this kind of private listening session, she would definitely ask this person to sing a love song, or in other words, without her asking, this person would sing a love song for her, clinging to her affectionately, and trying to express his love with his singing. But now, all this is obviously no longer possible. Moreover, the remaining pride in her brain, which had not yet been completely drowned by alcohol, did not allow her to say such words. What she could do now was already her limit.

"Just a suitable song will do." She answered as if she didn't care. The right song? Wu Mu thought about it, and said hesitantly, "Then I'll sing a song for my past self. Do you have a guitar?" A song for his past? Liu Lan turned to her bodyguard and said coldly, "Go get a guitar from Qiao Xin." Her bodyguards nodded silently, two stayed behind to continue watching, and one got in the car and drove back to the manor where he had been to the cocktail party to get his guitar. During the waiting period, the scene was quiet. Liu Lan was still sitting on the bench drunkenly without saying a word, while Wu Mu was leaning against the car and checking his phone. Soon, Liu Lan's red Porsche drove back. Wu Mu took the guitar handed to him by the bodyguard, strummed it briefly to test the sound, and then he was too lazy to find a place to sit down, so he just stood there holding the guitar. He plucked the strings with his fingers. When singing songs like this without pre-recorded accompaniment, he often uses guitar. After all, it is the only one he knows. The piano has been winning awards for so long but still cannot be used. Guitar is also convenient and easy to get. But that doesn't mean his guitar performance is weak. Normal people may be weak and thin. But his guitar score has already reached 89 points, which means he is a genuine world master in guitar. Even with just a guitar, you can still play very rich and delicate accompaniment. Liu Lan, half leaning on the bench, turned her head and looked at Wu Mu in front of her with seemingly indifferent attitude. This was the first time she saw Wu Mu so closely since they separated. I don’t know if it’s an illusion, or maybe I didn’t take it seriously before, and only realized it now that I’ve jumped out of my sight. Whether it's his appearance, the way he plays the guitar, or his personality, this person is so shining. After a prelude, Wu Mu slowly began to sing along with the accompaniment: "She never said a word about you." "Did she love you briefly?" "Come and go as you please." "I can't tell what her purpose is." "If you are close yet distant, your joy is empty." "Listen to who she's having sex with." "But you have no way to express your grievances." Liu Lan's somewhat wandering thoughts suddenly condensed, and her eyes were fixed on Wu Mu in front of her. The right song. It's so suitable. "My friend couldn't help but remind me."

"She was never really moved." "You smiled and said it was okay." "You can do anything." "She didn't say a word about liking you." "Every word you say is my wish." Wu Mu sang "Every Word and Every Sentence", which he had drawn a long time ago. If we talk about a suitable song, then there is no song more suitable than this one. It is written exactly like its predecessor. He has had this song for a long time but has never sung it. The first reason is that there has never been a suitable occasion to sing it, and the second is that he feels it is a repetition of "Queen". It is a thing of the past and there is no need to keep singing it over and over again, as it would make him seem as if he is obsessed with it. But now, singing it alone in front of Liu Lan, there is nothing wrong. The reason. Liu Lan looked at Wu Mu who was so close to her, her eyes were dazed for a moment. Various previous appearances of this person seemed to appear before her eyes. The happy tone when I received her call, the gaze that could not be taken away and the silly smile on her face when I saw her, the lonely look when I was waiting for her to come home, I said it countless times every night, I felt warm in her arms, and every time I woke up, I was always close to her face. She has always been well aware of this man's attachment to her. But she never cared, just like a puppy at home. She only had herself in the puppy's world, and she felt a great sense of accomplishment when the puppy loved her wholeheartedly. But the puppy and she were never equal. She would tease the puppy when she was happy, and when she was unhappy, even the worried look in his eyes would annoy her. Did she love you briefly? Did you love him briefly? Liu Lan had always thought that he was not there, that he was a person who was destined to be impossible to be with her regardless of his family background or personality, and that he was just a boring person. But when he really left, she suddenly found that the endless social activities and work she had been busy with suddenly became boring, and the companies and careers she had been very interested in before seemed meaningless. When I get home every day, the thing I do most is to sit on the sofa and stare blankly in boredom. And every time I see news about him, it causes fluctuations in my mind. At first she just thought she was angry because her authority was challenged, but this person actually left her, and it was fine if he left, but things were actually getting better and better. But as she became more and more concerned, and even couldn't help but secretly spend more than four million to buy this man a new album, she realized that anger alone could no longer explain it. Then came today's cocktail party. Driven by a feeling in her heart that she couldn't contain herself and couldn't explain, she ran over to start a conversation. Then even the last shred of decency was torn off. "Her response when she was lonely." "You are so excited." "She avoided the topic every time." "You are so foolishly enthusiastic and close." "I've traveled through so many cities for her."

"Only because she wet herself." If it were in the past, she would just feel indifferent when hearing this kind of song, or even feel a little proud. Just like the first time she heard "Queen", there was no pity, no heartache, only indifference, only a sense of pride in her own charm and the proof of her attractiveness. Look, the idol star with countless fans loves her to death. But this bit of pride, as time went by, turned into self-mockery after I realized that this person had really left me and I began to become indecent. "Don't tell me you saw through everything for her but still said nothing." "Don't say that I am hurting myself by crying because of her." "Don't say you did it for her. The love has long been gone and there's no talk of letting it go." "Don't say it's for her." "Don't say it's for her." Liu Lan leaned back on the bench, her hands seemed unable to bear the light of the street lamp above her head, and covered her still drunken face, and then she interrupted Wu Mu's singing, "They have never liked me since I was a child." Ok? Wu Mu, who was interrupted, looked at her strangely. What the hell? After pausing for a moment, he began to strum the strings again, intending to finish singing the rest of the song first. But he was interrupted again just as he strummed the strings, "I have always wanted to prove that I am the one who deserves to be loved more, but they never give me a chance. Everyone only likes her. Even when they divorced, they only wanted her." Wu Mu understood something. but. "Let me finish singing the rest first." Wu Mubai said to her. Liu Lan, who already had some understanding of his character, knew that when he finished singing, it would be time for him to leave. She said nonchalantly, "My marriage with that person was arranged by my family. I don't like that person, and I have no feelings for that person. I never considered you before, just because you are just a star, and your personality is softer than mine, and you can't provide what I want." Wu Mu curled his lips, ignored her and finished singing the rest. "I've traveled through so many cities for her." "Only because she wet herself." "You said you loved her." "You love her." "It has nothing to do with her." After singing the last note, Wu Mu took the guitar off his neck and leaned it against the bench. "Boss Liu, you are drunk. Go back to bed early." Liu Lan leaned on the bench without moving. Wu Mu didn't care. After putting it down, he walked towards the car and planned to leave. However, before leaving, he did not forget to remind, "Boss Liu, don't forget to transfer the album copyright to me. I believe you are a respectable person." Liu Lan moved her hands.

Wu Mu had already gotten into the car and started driving straight away. He could kind of understand that Liu Lan wanted to tell him that she had her own reasons and that it all happened for a reason. does that have to do with him. Let’s go to another world and talk to our predecessor about these things. He was too lazy to understand. Wu Mu glanced at Liu Lan through the rearview mirror and saw that Liu Lan was still sitting on the bench motionless. He shook his head slightly. For someone like Liu Lan, even if he sang a hundred sad songs in front of her, both of them would understand who was the weak one now. Songs may deceive, but desires cannot. Mr. Liu is really a decent man. If you say you will give me the album copyright, then I will give you the album copyright. However, the next day, Duan Ming contacted Wu Mu to discuss the transfer of the album copyright. Wu Mu was naturally happy about being able to get back the copyrights of his first two albums. Regardless of how much money he would make, it was at least a way of helping his predecessor get back his hard work. But while we are happy, there is inevitably a small price to pay. For example, the way Shu Mei looked at him was a little strange. This brother went out to attend a cocktail party, and ended up taking back the copyrights of his two albums? This reminds me of a rumor in the industry that my brother's former boss was also at the party that day. Can’t think about it anymore! Shu Mei covered her chest with her hands, and thinking about it again, she was afraid that she might have a heart attack. People are indeed harmonious. After this incident, she suddenly realized that Director Lin was not unacceptable. After all, Director Lin is at least not a bad woman. Shu Mei, who was suffering from PTSD, was annoyed with Wu Mu for several days. She tried to persuade him in various ways and with earnest words. Only after Wu Mu's repeated assurances did Shu Mei believe that nothing had happened and that the rich woman was just happy to give him a reward. Then after the cocktail party, "Legendary Voice" was supposed to be broadcast live, but an unexpected situation occurred on Star City TV. Something went wrong with a long-running program called "Xiaodong Interview" on Star City TV. The program host and soul core Xiaodong suffered a sudden heart attack and was hospitalized. The next program will definitely not be recorded, so other programs need to take over temporarily. Then I don’t know how Star City TV discussed it, but they decided to adjust the last episode of the finals of “The Voice of China” to take its place. And the live broadcast was changed to recorded broadcast. Therefore, the last episode of "Legendary Voice" has been temporarily postponed. Then something that should have been ranked after the legendary voice was brought to the front. "Boss Wu, 'The Vanishing Man' has passed the review! Penguin platform plans to broadcast it directly on New Year's Day!" "The Vanishing Man", which has been filmed for some time, is finally going to be aired! Compared to variety shows which are easy to edit and review, TV series and movies are inevitably more troublesome and have a longer cycle. It only took a few months to complete post-production and review, which is actually a very fast speed.

Wu Mu had no objection. Although the drama had already been sold, its broadcast would at least help him attract some drama and film projects. Moreover, he still holds the TV copyright and overseas copyright of the drama. If the show gets good response after it is broadcast, he may be able to sell more TV copyright and television copyright, which will bring in another considerable income. Just like that, a few days passed and soon it was New Year's Day. - ps: This is the last time I’ll stop updating. I’ve used up all my leave requests for this month. (End of this chapter)