Seeing Ang Lee so persistently, Jing Hongfei and Peng Huini looked at each other again, and then Jing Hongfei shook his head: "I know nothing about this thing, but you can search it online."

Peng Huini, although she smiled bitterly, her eyes turned around twice and said, "Since you must try it, I will contact you my friend. She is from the music department of our school and knows a lot about this information channel."

As he said that, Peng Huini took out her cell phone and dialed a phone number.

About ten minutes later, a woman in a short skirt came over riding an electric bike.

Her hair was dyed blue and purple, and her whole body looked fashionable and fashionable.

As Peng Huini's friend, her appearance is naturally outstanding. Although it is not particularly amazing, she is also someone who can't help but look back when walking on the road.

Of course, there is still a little difference compared to Peng Huini.

"Hui Ni, what did you call me this night? I'm almost asleep." She greeted Peng Huini, her voice refreshing.

Peng Huini gave her a blank look: "You big-headed ghost is asleep. I'm afraid you're just back from a dance show!"

While the two of them were having fun, the girl had already sat down.

"This is Hao Lingling, my friend, from the music department of our school, and he will become a big star in the future." Peng Huini pointed to the woman in the short skirt and introduced her to Ang Lee and Jing Hongfei.

Then, Peng Huini pointed at Ang Lee and Hao Lingling and introduced: "This is a fool. As I told you, I am so poor that I have to pay me back the money."

"The friend next to me is a fool, Jing Hongtian."

Hearing the word "fool", Hao Lingling looked at Ang Lee with her eyes drippingly: "This is a fool, I didn't expect she was quite handsome!"

"Okay, don't be foolish!" Peng Huini glared at her, pulled a stool for her and sat down, then pointed at Ang Lee and said, "This fool, I don't know why I was so fucked. He said that he wrote a song and wanted to sell it for money, and then wanted to ask if there is any channel."

Speaking of composition, Hao Lingling's eyes staring at Ang Lee suddenly lit up.

"Can you still compose music? I happened to be a little confused about the rhythm of music recently, and I didn't expect to meet an expert today."

In Hao Lingling's mind, he is an expert in being able to make songs alone.

Hao Lingling looked at Ang Lee in surprise and surprise: "Do you know what the treatment of the harmonics of the five-tone mode is tone-tongue? "

With Hao Lingling's face full of expectations, Ang Lee shook his head: "I don't know."

Hao Lingling asked again: "Do you know what is the basic method of three-degree structure harmony?"

Ang Lee shook his head again: "I don't know."

...

Hao Lingling asked three or four questions in a row, but Li's Security Department shook his head and didn't know.

Then, Hao Lingling's face was speechless.

"Okay, I thought I had met an expert, so..." Hao Lingling looked at Peng Huini helplessly: "Hui Ni, are you sure he really wrote a song himself?"

Peng Huini shook her head and pointed at Ang Lee again: "You have to ask him this."

Hao Lingling looked at Ang Lee up and down a few more times, and was about to speak, but she shook her head again: "Forget it, I'll just not ask!"

"But in short... Huini, you really have nothing to do with the name of this fool you gave him!"

"The few questions I asked him just now should be very simple and simple questions for professional composers."

In the face of Hao Lingling's doubts, Ang Lee did not defend himself because he had not thought about what kind of excuses to use, so he shut up and acted as a default.

Jing Hongfei, who sat next to Ang Lee, was silently eating mutton skewers.

Peng Huini helplessly picked up the beer and drank it to relieve the embarrassment, and then said, "Lingling, don't distract from the topic, just tell the fool directly how to sell the song in his hand."

Hao Lingling originally wanted to see what song Ang Lee made, but after asking a few professional questions, Ang Lee couldn't answer them, Hao Lingling thought there was no need to read the songs written by a fool.

"Okay." Hao Lingling replied helplessly, and then said to Ang Lee: "Actually, if there is a ready-made song, if the song is of good quality, it is still very easy to sell it."

"The easiest way is to submit an email!"

"You can search the email address of major music companies online and submit the song. If they think your song is pretty good, they will contact you to buy it."

Speaking of the music company, Hao Lingling's eyes lit up slightly, her eyes glanced at everyone, and said proudly: "By the way Hui Ni, do you still remember my boyfriend? He just signed a contract with Fengling Music some time ago!"

Wind chime music.

After these four words popped up, Peng Huini was slightly surprised: "I can't tell that your boyfriend is very awesome."

"That's!"

However, Ang Lee and Jing Hongfei looked a little confused: "Wind chime music? Is it amazing?"

Speaking of this, Hao Lingling was even more proud: "You two are not music circles. You don't know. In our Peking County, there are more than 1,000 music companies of all sizes, and the most famous ones are 'Wind Chime Music', 'Canxing Music' and 'Art Music'."

"These three companies are all large companies with more than 500 employees, including composing, lyricist, singer, recording and publishing."

“It is a symbol of glory to be able to enter these three music companies.”

Ang Lee was stunned.

In my father's company in the last life, the number of employees was only about 200, and the highest market value that year had reached more than one billion. And this Fengling Music had more than 500 people. Needless to think about it, it must be a powerful company.

It seems that Hao Lingling’s boyfriend is a bit incredible if he can sign a contract with such a company.

Ang Lee was thinking in his heart, but suddenly a systematic gentle female voice sounded in his head.

"Drip, trigger a new task: Join Fengling Music and become a composer. Complete the task and you can get a bronze treasure chest. Do you want to accept it?"

Um?

The task was triggered.

"If you cannot complete the task after accepting it, will there be punishment?" An An of Li talked to the system in his heart.

"The system will not do anything to harm the host, so there is no punishment."

Since there is no punishment, I am still afraid of it.

I need a life-extending tactic. No matter what task, I just need to take it without thinking.

Ang Lee nodded directly: "Accept the mission!"

The goal of the mission is to add wind chime music.

If you say so, the only thing you can do is to hand over the song "Ordinary Road" to Fengling Music.

Thinking of this, Ang Lee took out his mobile phone and searched the delivery email address of Fengling Music online.

But after searching for most of the day, I still couldn't find it.

There was no choice but to look up and ask Hao Lingling, who was showing off to a group of people: "Hao Lingling, I just searched the Internet and couldn't find the email address for Fengling Music."

Hao Lingling whispered: "That's sure, Fengling Music is one of the three major music. People have strict requirements on composition, and they have a professional composition department, so they don't need to accept music publicly. Even if they accept it, they definitely only need acquaintances or well-known composers!"

Ang Lee asked again: "Can you ask your boyfriend for your music delivery email?"

If her boyfriend is really a contracted singer, it shouldn't be a big problem to ask for an email address.

Although it was a bit embarrassing to ask others to help, Ang Lee had no other way.

Besides, Hao Lingling is Peng Huini's best friend, so there shouldn't be much problem with this little busy.

Hearing Ang Lee's words, Hao Lingling looked at Ang Lee strangely: "Uh, you, you want to hand it over to Fengling music, right? Don't joke... The song you composed basically..."

Hao Lingling originally wanted to make a blow, but considering Ang Lee's face, her words stopped abruptly and coughed twice again: "Ahem, anyway, you shouldn't think about Fengling Music."

Ang Lee frowned slightly. Obviously, Hao Lingling didn't want to help her.

Or, she thinks that at her own level, it is useless to help herself.

Just as An An was thinking about how to ask her to help her, Peng Huini, who was sitting next to her, spoke.

"Lingling, is your boyfriend a signed artist of Fengling Music, he is just a fool? Otherwise, it would be no big problem to ask for an email address for lyrics and music submissions."

A poisonous tongue is worthy of being a poisonous tongue.

The words are so sharp.

But let alone, it was these sharp words that made Hao Lingling's entire expression change instantly.

"What's there to fool this? The wind chime music he signed for a few days ago!"
Chapter completed!