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It's night.

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The door of the Lin family's music room was opened by Lin Ye. The servant who had been guarding the door immediately bowed to Lin Ye and then took the walkie-talkie in his pocket.

"The housekeeper, he will grow up."

"Okay, I understand." Butler Li's voice came over.

Lin Ye saw all this in his eyes.

"The housekeeper is asking me for something?"

"The butler told me to notify you as soon as you come out." The servant replied truthfully.

Lin Ye nodded, stood at the door, and looked through the songs printed in his hand.

Not long after, Butler Li's figure appeared in the corridor on the third floor.

"President, you are out." Butler Li said respectfully.

"Well, what's the matter?" Lin Ye asked without raising his head as he looked through the music score.

"Miss Kim Taeyeon called at 2:40 in the afternoon and asked you if you have something to do. I told her that you are busy and she asked you to call her back when you are free." Butler Li told Lin Ye about the phone call from Kim Taeyeon in the afternoon.

Lin Ye paused his movements and looked up at Butler Li.

"Taeyon?"

"Yes." Butler Li nodded.

"I see."

"President, your cell phone." Butler Li took out Lin Ye's cell phone from his pocket and handed it to Lin Ye.

When Lin Ye created, his phone was placed outside to avoid being disturbed.

Unless it is a particularly important thing, it will not disturb Lin Ye's creation.

Lin Ye took the phone, opened the address book, found Kim Taeyeon and dialed it over.

"Hard man, are you free?" As soon as the phone was answered, Kim Taeyeon's teasing voice came from the receiver.

"Haha, I just came out of the music room. Why do you miss me?" Lin Ye asked with a smile.

"Yes, I miss you, just write me a song?"

"You miss me, so I'm going to write a song for you." Lin Ye said with a laugh.

"It's so bad to say so bluntly. When do you have time?"

“It’s there now.”

"It's over 6:40 now. Let's go tomorrow. Do you have time tomorrow?" Kim Taeyeon asked.

"Tomorrow..." Lin Ye pondered for a moment, "Okay, I'll go to s.m tomorrow morning, see you at s.m."

"Okay, see you tomorrow."

"Yeah, see you tomorrow."

Putting down the phone, Lin Ye frowned.

Why did Kim Taeyeon suddenly remember to write a song for herself?

Isn't this guy short of resources?

Forget it, don't care.

"Prepare the car and go to the cube." Lin Ye left a word and walked downstairs.

Butler Li bowed to Lin Ye's back and then went to make arrangements.

"Hey, is it Minister Cheng of CCTV?"

"Well, I'm Lin Ye."

"I have already written the song you requested. I will record the demo now and send it to you after it is recorded."

"Yeah, you're welcome."

"Yeah, OK."

I called the person in charge of CCTV and ended with the matter of the song in my hand.

He has made a decision on the singer of this song, but he still needs to wait until CCTV determines to adopt this song before he can designate the singer.

If no one adopts it, he will designate a singer.

"If Zhien or Yuqi comes back, I will say I'm going to the company to record songs."

Lin Ye told the servants at home, and everyone should be.

I took the music score and took the bus to the cube.

Cube's recording equipment is the top in the world, because in addition to the company's artist, the boss Lin Ye will also record audio here, so the equipment is naturally the best.

However, the most commonly used person on weekdays is the company artists, and occasionally lend it to people from other companies.

For example, Park Jin-young's latest song is recorded here in cube.

It’s not that I disliked myself, but that I happened to be communicating on Cube at that time, and when I saw that the recording equipment was so good, I recorded the song.

Park Chu-long, who had just discussed his campus violence from the company's legal department, saw Zheng Eun-di and Sun Nae-eun inside through the glass when he was passing by the recording studio.

Curious, he came in.

"Why are you here?" Jung Eun-di asked in surprise when she saw Park Cho-long.

"Who is inside by the way?" Park Cho-long asked.

"Lin Ye."

"President?" Park Cho-long looked at Jung Eun-di in surprise, and took up the headphones while looking inside.

As soon as the headphones were put on, a sharp but not harsh voice came.

This is a playful look.

Park Chulong, who just finished listening to Lin Ye’s new song today, was popularized by science. This is a Chinese opera style, immediately came to his judgment.

Listen for a while.

"Is this recording a demo?" Park Chu-long asked by removing the headphones.

"Well, I heard it was a promotional song for a TV series."

"Use the president's song as a promotional song? What kind of TV series?" Park Chu-long said astonished.

This is too much of a loser, this is Lin Ye’s song!

In Korea, as long as one of the lyrics and composing lyrics and music is involved with Lin Ye, it is not a price less than ten million (Korea won).

None of the other top producers charge such an outrageous fee. Only Lin Ye is so scary in Korea, but there are still many people looking for him.

Because so far, Lin Ye has all the songs he has made, including many divine songs such as "Roar", "loser", and "if       you".

This achievement is a height that no music producer can reach.

Use Lin Ye’s songs as a promotional song for a TV series?

Going crazy!

"Then I don't know, Lin Ye agreed by himself."

Park Chu-long still couldn't understand it, but he didn't say much.

I glanced at Sun Naeon. This girl had never put down her headphones since she came in and listened to her.

Thinking of this, Sun Naeon took off the headphones.

Park Cho-long: “…”

This wave of cooperation is not very tacit.

Before Park Chulong could speak, Lin Ye walked out of it.

As soon as he came out, he saw three Apink people. Lin Ye was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the three of them would be here.

"Hello president." x3.

"Why are you here?"

"Naen and I passed by." Jung Eun said.

"I'm passing by, too." Park Chu-long said.

All of them passed by.

Lin Ye smiled and looked at the three of them, and came to the recording engineer to listen to the recording.

Because it is a demo, you don’t need to be too meticulous and you can express what you should express.
To be continued...