Although Huo Xiwen analyzed a lot for Lin Zhimo, they finally held a special press conference the next day. The theme was naturally to clarify the recent doubts of some media about the actual sales of the album. At the same time, they expressed their welcome to count the sales of the album. At the end of the press conference, Lin Zhimo delivered a speech about how he hated fake.

Of course, all this is actually just a form of doing it, but you still have to do it like this. Otherwise, if Lin Zhimo had no reaction at all, wouldn’t he seem guilty?

Just as the press conference was about to end, a reporter suddenly stood up and asked, "Mr. Lin Zhimo, do you know that Lin Xinru is about to release a record?"

Lin Zhimo nodded and said, "Yes, I know, we were talking about this on the phone a few days ago."

The reporter continued to ask: "Then I don't think you will deny that you have created a song specifically for Lin Xinru?"

Lin Zhimo was stunned, wondering how this reporter knew about this.

"Was Xinru revealed the song "Little Dilm" to the reporter? It's impossible. If this is the case, Xinru should have vented me... But how would this reporter know?"

Lin Zhimo's thoughts flashed like lightning, but his expression did not change. He smiled and said ambiguously: "I have a plan to create a song for Lin Xinru."

Lin Zhimo's words did not say death, but only meant that he had a plan, but to what extent he had planned, whether it was only in the conception stage, or had it been created but not handed over to the other party, etc., Lin Zhimo did not explain, after all, he didn't know what was going on with Lin Xinru.

After the press conference, Lin Zhimo immediately called Lin Xinru: "Hey, Xinru, have you put that dimples into your album?"

"No, how could I put that song into the album?" Lin Xinru was very surprised and asked immediately, "What happened?" She knew that Lin Zhimo would not ask for no reason.

Lin Zhimo told Lin Xinru about the reporter's question at the press conference.

Lin Xinru was also puzzled. After thinking for a while, she suddenly shouted: "Ah! I understand, it must be Xu Wenshun from our company! A few days ago, he asked me if I have a good relationship with you, why didn't I invite you to sing or something... Ah, I didn't expect that he would reveal this statement to the reporter. It's so hateful!"

Listening to Lin Xinru cursing on the other side of the phone, Lin Zhimo couldn't help laughing and said, "What are you doing for cursing me? Anyway, I originally planned to write a song for you, but since they are so unauthentic, I won't give it to you for free. Hehe, it's your company that pays for it anyway."

Lin Xinru snorted coquettishly: "You are so bad...but, that's it, hum!"

Lin Zhimo was naturally prepared for the reason why he said so at the press conference.

In fact, why are there so many songs around the world all about love? It is because love is a very big source of inspiration for creative musicians. The age of a musician's most powerful creative ability is between twenty and thirty. At that age, although he has some experience of family and friendship, it is definitely not as vigorous as love.

Of course, Lin Zhimo cannot avoid the common people. Since he confirmed his relationship with Lin Xinru, he has always wanted to write a song for the two of them. Now that he has this opportunity, Lin Zhimo will naturally not stop seizing it.

So in the next few days, Lin Zhimo locked himself in the room and lied that he wanted to study the script, but in fact he slowly reminisces about every bit of what he has known Lin Xinru. In addition to other musical influences about love, Lin Zhimo vowed to create a classic love song!

At the same time, Lin Zhimo also received an official invitation song from Lin Xinru's company, with a song of 100,000 yuan!

This number is no longer low. You should know that Lin Zhimo is only a singer who has released two records. Although these two records sold nearly 5 million, they are still younger generations in the industry, so the price will not be too high. Another reason is that for Lin Xinru's sake, although both of them said they would teach Lin Xinru's company a lesson and everything must follow the formal route, but no matter what, they are writing songs for Lin Xinru, so Lin Zhimo naturally would not speak loudly.

Finally, two days before joining the crew of "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon", Lin Zhimo faxed a song to Lin Xinru, with the title of two words written on the fax paper - Agreement.

Half a day later, Lin Zhimo received a call from Lin Xinru, and her voice was a little choked: "Zhimo, this song is so good. I like it very much. I want to stay by myself... Can you change one?"

Lin Zhimo said crazy: "Do you think it's easy for me to write songs, like buying vegetables, you can get whatever you want..."

Lin Xinru also felt embarrassed, but how could she admit it? So she sighed and said, "It turns out that you have to worry for a long time when you write a song. I thought you were very powerful..."

Lin Zhimo said urgently: "Hey, hey, don't go too far. Ask other people what level of songwriting I am. I won't care about you because you are my wife, otherwise..."

"Bao, bah, bah, bah! Who is you... wife?" Lin Xinru said shyly, but the lyrics of the song I just received appeared in her mind - the wedding in the Fantasy Church was held to bless us.

Is it a wedding? Thinking of this, Lin Xinru just feels extremely sweet.

Lin Zhimo originally wanted to say "Of course it's you", but for some reason, Huo Xiwen's pretty face suddenly flashed in his mind, but he paused but could no longer say it.

Lin Xinru seemed to have noticed something and asked, "Zhimo, are you listening?"

Lin Zhimo coughed twice and said, "Hey, I'm here. Did you say something just now? There was suddenly no signal here." Lin Zhimo took out Huo Xiwen's excuse a few days ago.

Lin Xinru did not doubt that there was him and said with a smile: "I didn't say anything... You are going to join the crew of director Li An, right?"

Lin Zhimo was relieved when he heard that Lin Xinru didn't give up this and that question, and replied: "Yes, the day after tomorrow, I will go to Xinjiang to shoot the day after tomorrow. Then I will take about half a month to shoot, and then go to the south to shoot a few shots. I don't have many scenes, and I can basically complete it in about a month."

"Oh, that's not bad. After all, I can say that I have worked with a major international director in the future." Lin Xinru's tone was indescribable envy.

Lin Zhimo smiled and said, "It would be amazing if Director Zhang Yimou heard your words. Why didn't you say you envy when I worked with him before?"

Lin Xinru said "cut" and said, "Oh, yes, someone has worked with director Zhang Yimou for more than two weeks, so it's amazing!"

Lin Zhimo coughed awkwardly and said, "Student Lin Xinru, I just think that you can't eat grapes and say that the grapes are sour." After saying that, Lin Xinru reacted and quickly changed the topic: "Tell me quickly, do you think singing is fun, are you interested in becoming a singer in the future?"

Lin Xinru said with a bitter face: "What! I only know how hard it is to sing. Every morning when I suck my throat, I just feel that the fire is constantly blowing in my throat. And it is really difficult to change the true and false sounds!"

Lin Zhimo smiled proudly and said, "Come on, call me husband, I will train you step by step into the next Mariah Carey."

Lin Xinru did not hide her contempt and said lightly: "Oh, can your voice cross five octaves like Mary?"

With a "ga" sound, Lin Zhimo suddenly seemed like a duck who was being strangled by someone, panting but unable to make any sound.

Lin Xinru did not miss this opportunity to hit Lin Zhimo and continued to ask: "Or that your album sales have reached the tens of millions?"

"..." Lin Zhimo still retorted speechlessly.

Lin Xinru took advantage of the victory and released a three-match combo, and finally asked: "Which is your best song on the Billboard chart? Are you the top ten, or the top twenty, and the top thirty doesn't matter. You won't say you are not in the top fifty, right? Is there a top one hundred..."

Lin Zhimo covered his face and burst into tears and ran away: "Stop saying it, okay, I just said one thing."

Lin Xinru smiled satisfied and said to Lin Zhimo in an educational tone: "Zhimo, you have also said that this person must be like a soldier and can withstand the blow. Listen to the sound of your speech just now, how can you have a little energy?"

Lin Zhimo nodded and said yes. Suddenly, he changed his voice and said mysteriously: "When we meet next time, I will let you see the side of my soldier, especially my short gun!"

After hearing this, Lin Xinru's cheek seemed to suddenly turn into a red apple on the other end of the phone. She said shyly: "You big pervert, you won't think of some good things all day long!" After that, she hung up the phone in shame, and then stroked her hot cheek and was secretly angry.

Lin Zhimo heard the "beep" sound from the phone and smirked: "I still want to fight with me, hum, perfectly KO!"

Lin Zhimo's words have a origin. One day, the two of them called each other for some reason and talked about the soldiers. Then Lin Xinru insisted on pestering Lin Zhimo and telling some jokes about the military camp.

In the end, Lin Xinru was so entangled that he had no choice. Lin Zhimo said, "Soldiers have two guns, the long ones hit the enemy, and the short ones hit the girl."
Chapter completed!