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[057] I told you, you have to keep it a secret

Bai Hong and Chen Xiaolei were stunned when they took the tape and looked at them. They were speechless on the spot. Lin Zichuan looked at them from the side, and I knew you would be like this. Lin Ziwen smiled proudly and said, "I originally suggested that they give it to Aaron Kwok, but they gave it to us." The whole world has the same surname, and the family refers to Jimmy Lin, because he and Lin Ziwen have the same surname.

Yang Lin picked up the thick poster he just bought, spread it out, and found a poster of Aaron Kwok's New Year greetings from the middle. There was a song "Fuluo and Good Lucky" in the blank space. There was a few inconspicuous small characters under the title. The lyrics: Ziwen pointed to the word Ziwen and said: "When I bought it just now, why did this person have the same name as you, and you wrote this song?"

Lin Zichuan rushed to say, "The song was also sung here that day. I listened to it with that southerner, but it was not very good."

Lin Ziwen picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and said with a smile: "When I was singing here that day, this song was not fully written yet, and I changed it later."

"Coincidence is definitely a coincidence. Can you, a little kid, write songs? It's impossible that you just have the same name as someone else. Ziwen, is this lie you tell me so unskilled?" Yang Lin didn't believe it, and decided that it was two cousins ​​who had been lying to cheat people together. How could a child in the first grade write lyrics and compose music to sell money? This fraud is too obvious.

Chen Xiaolei looked around and didn't know who he should believe. Bai Hong pointed to the "Flying with the Wind" on the tape skin and said: "Lin Ziwen sang this song in our class's music class. It was September at that time, but the tape was released in December. I have seen an introduction in magazines. This album is full of songs that no one has sang before. He couldn't have learned it after listening to others' singing."

Chen Xiaolei thought about it and nodded: "It's indeed this song. When I first borrowed this tape, I was surprised. I felt that I had heard this song before. It turned out that I had heard Lin Meimei sang it at school."

Yang Lin also wanted to organize a rebuttal, and Lin Ziwen made a fuss while the iron was hot: "After we had dinner here at noon that day, Zichuan went back to school first. The man from the UFO Company and I went to withdraw the money. Later, the envelope that Bai Hong helped me keep was the copyright fees for those songs."

Bai Hong had gradually guessed it. After hearing Lin Ziwen say that the money was the copyright fee for the song, she thought that it was true. Chen Xiaolei asked Bai Hong: "Xiaobai, isn't that love letter in the envelope really? Is it money?"

Bai Hong blushed and pushed her and said, "There is no love letter? It's indeed money, there is no paper except money."

Yang Lin felt that Bai Hong should not be lying with his two cousins, and asked, "Is it really money? How much is it?"

Bai Hong shook his head: "I don't know how much it is. I haven't received so much money since I was a child. He stuffed the envelope into my desk and went out. I found that the thick stack inside was all one hundred, so I was so scared that I didn't dare to leave the seat."

It is true that a twelve-year-old child wrote lyrics to sell money, but there are many things that Ziwen has done since she was a child that makes people unbelievable. When Yang Lin heard this, his initial idea of ​​resolute disbelief was shaken.

Chen Xiaolei looked at the posters and tapes on the table and felt that Lin Meimei's name was suddenly printed in lead type, which was incredible: "My sister Lin, how much money did you make by writing these songs?"

Bai Hong and Yang Lin and Lin Zichuan both focused their attention on Lin Ziwen. Yes, how much money did he make? I heard that everyone in the Hong Kong and Taiwan entertainment industry are all rich people, and they all have their own villas and cars. Lin Ziwen sells songs to record companies, how much money will she make?

"Actually, these songs are sold cheaply. The envelope was filled with the copyright fee for twelve songs, 12,000 yuan." Lin Ziwen added after saying that: "But I am a human writer, and it is rare for them to give so much money."

Ten thousand two thousand? Although everyone estimated that the amount of money was not small, this number still surprised the four people present. There was no one talking in the room. Lin Ziwen felt a little pleasure after showing off. If the 12,000 yuan was placed in front of the children, many people first considered how many delicious and fun things they could buy. In the eyes of Yang Lin, an adult, it was enough to build two brick houses near grandpa’s house, which was equivalent to the income of a busy year in my father’s small factory.

"Purple pattern... Have you given all the money to my second uncle and the others?" Yang Lin believed this and first came back to his senses from the impact. My little cousin is a prodigy. He sold more than 10,000 yuan after writing a few songs. It's a shame.

Lin Ziwen shook her head: "I didn't give it to you, they don't know about this yet. I don't want to tell them for the time being, you have to keep it confidential for me."

Lin Ziwen has enough confidence to think that these four people will keep secrets for themselves. Lin Zichuan, who grew up together, has no habit of informing. He used to be poor in keeping secrets when he was young, and some words would occasionally be missed. Since that time, this little cousin was obviously inspired and matured a lot. For the past semester, he has not reached the ears of adults about Lin Ziwen's incident during school. As for Bai Hong, she and Chen Xiaolei are so good, and they have never told the envelope. Lin Ziwen thinks that if she was born fifty years ago, she could participate in underground party work. Although Chen Xiaolei is not as vigilant and confidential as Bai Hong, she is also a smart person. She knows what she can say and can't say. She doesn't usually ask about other people's gossip, and she never talks about other people's secrets like many girls. She talks everywhere every day.

For peers who are better than you, narrow-minded children will be jealous, reject, make things difficult, and slander. They will use their strengths to compare the other party's shortcomings to satisfy their vanity. However, they may turn a blind eye to the other party's advantages or make all kinds of reasons. Many children will embrace the mentality of admiration and think that they will not be able to do so well, so they just envy them from the side. Some children will aim to recognize the advantages of outstanding peers, learn from it, and strive to catch up with the other party, Lin Ziwen believes that Lin Zichuan, who knows him best, is the kind in the middle, Chen Xiaolei is between the two, and Bai Hong is the pure latter. The boy who first in the midterm exam failed the exam in the final exam. Bai Hong suddenly lost this opponent because he was not angry for a long time.

The only difficult thing is that Yang Lin is already old and gradually becomes accustomed to his elders. However, Lin Ziwen has something to do with her. This time she told her about making money, which is largely because she has to work hard on her.

Sure enough, when Yang Lin heard that Lin Ziwen had kept more than 10,000 yuan for spending, he immediately asked: "Didn't tell them? Then where did you put so much money? What should you do if you lose it? Why can you spend so much money as a child? How much did you spend that money? You..."

Lin Ziwen quickly reached out and stopped Yang Lin's question like a cannon: "I have all the money in hand. I will tell you slowly if I have the chance. We will finish talking about this matter today. You can't tell others when you go out."
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