To be honest, he didn't have much hope, he could just return it if he wasn't satisfied.

But if you have a bit of luck, maybe you can find gold in the shit?

He put this matter aside for the time being.

On the other side, Fang Ye received the deposit of one thousand yuan.

"Beautiful! I got the first pot of gold! As for the song, let me think about it..."

Fang Ye looked at the outline of the story carefully.

This "Love of a Mandarin Duck" describes the story of a man and a woman who fell in love in ancient times, but were hindered by the feudal system and could not be together in the end.

In his opinion, it's quite bloody.

"Yes! Just this song!" Soon, a song appeared in Fang Ye's mind.

…

At the same time, the status of Little Carp on the platform also changed to business status.

It also surprised everyone.

"What the hell? Someone really asked Little Carp to write a song? 666!"

"Haha! I admire that stupid hero with a lot of money! But it's good to test the poison and see if he really has any real qualities."

"It's impossible! It's obvious that this little carp is just here to impress people. How can a truly professional musician do such a mess?"

"Just wait and see. We will know the quality when we sing."

"Nine times out of ten, it's a bad song! If it's not a bad song, I'll give you an Olivier during the live broadcast!"
Chapter completed!