Reborn Tea Art God

Chapter 176 Lin Cheng's Scheme

Changsheng Road is a very old place name, and even many locals in Linzhou may not know where it is.

This is the place name of the old city of Linzhou, an old road left over from the previous dynasty.

The houses that can be located on Changsheng Road, without exception, belong to the former residences of celebrities, cultural protection units, and are often nearly a hundred years old.

The price is extremely high, and the house is extremely old.

But you can't dismantle it, you can only repair it!

The maintenance cost of a century-old house is very high. This location is much, much more expensive than a flat floor in Linjiang New Town or a garden villa in Taohuayuan.

It is a symbol of serious old money!
The upstart nouveau riche can't afford it!

"Boss Lin, we're here!"

Master Ye stopped the car and looked out the window curiously.

He has been driving in Linzhou for so many years, but this is the first time he has come to this place.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and there are luxuriant branches and leaves everywhere, shaded by green trees, as if you have come to a paradise, a secluded place for an expert.

A hundred meters away is the famous Xihu.

It's hard to imagine that there is such a three-story old house in this place. It's not a museum or a hotel, but Huang Xiyao's private residence.

The house is very old. It is located on a small slope. You can see the main entrance of this old bungalow at a height of about four or five meters.

"The former residence of Huang Zongren, the governor of the south of the Yangtze River in the former dynasty?"

Song also remembered the scarlet letter on a stone tablet in front of the door, which recorded the life story of the owner of the old bungalow.

This old bungalow was the former residence of a local warlord a hundred years ago, and is now listed as a cultural relic protection unit by the government.

However, there are too many similar old bungalows, and the annual maintenance expenses are too high. In desperation, this place was put up for auction and turned into a private residence.

It's just that compared to those ordinary villas and mansions, this old bungalow cannot be demolished, but can only be repaired.Even the general appearance cannot be changed, you can only make some interior decoration, or protective repairs.

Even so, the value of this house is still high, without a worth of billions or tens of billions, you really can't afford this kind of luxury house facing the lake a hundred years ago.

"Our boss is a descendant of Huang Zongren. When we buy this house back, it is also returning it to the original owner and inheriting the feng shui of our ancestors."

Sister Hong is wearing a bright red silk cheongsam, retro-style wavy hair, and slender legs that are scattered in high forks. She looks like a former warlord's wife, noble and moving, and she walks gracefully.

"Let me introduce, this is my girlfriend Song Yi."

"This is Miss Hong, it's..."

Lin Cheng is really hard to introduce.

He only knew that Sister Hong was Huang Xiyao's old lover who had been raised since he was a child. She was half lover, half secretary, and half wife. She had a very special status under that Prince Yao.

However, Lin Cheng didn't know her specific identity, or even her real name, and it was even more inconvenient to introduce her.

It can't be said that this is the old lover of the super rich Huang Xiyao, right?

"Lu Fang!"

"Chairman of Linzhou Century Sunshine Culture and Art Co., Ltd!"

The graceful woman in the cheongsam had a pear dimple at the corner of her mouth.

To Lin Cheng's surprise, her real name was very common, just like a rural woman, too common to match her heart-pounding bright appearance.

"Hi Dong Lu!"

Song Yi nodded slightly, his timid appearance seemed to be overwhelmed by the powerful aura of the woman in front of him.

"Well, it's very beautiful. You are not bad at picking women's eyes!"

Sister Hong nodded, turned around and walked into this century-old mansion.

Black leather luxury sofa, dark brown solid wood floor, phonograph from the last century, blue and white porcelain from Ming Dynasty.

Antique, catches the eye, it seems that in a blink of an eye, it has traveled through time and space, and returned to the luxury and luxury a hundred years ago.

If I hadn't known about it beforehand, I'd probably have thought that this was the filming scene of some former dynasty TV series, and everything seemed too real, yet too unreal.

"This is "Love Can't Wait", the ending song!"

Lin Cheng handed out a score——

"Your deep eyes are trying to reveal some secret.

The hesitant corner of the mouth is hiding under the serious back.

The oppressive air surrounds the closed castle.

……

Who are you waiting for?
built the castle,
waiting for the swans to roost,
Can't hide your empty heart.

Who are you looking at?
possessed the world,
But can not have ordinary love. "

Sister Hong's gaze slowly swept across the score.

She can't read the score, but she can understand the lyrics.

Even a layman in the music circle like her can tell at a glance that this song is by no means perfunctory, but a carefully crafted and sincere work.

Especially embedded in the storyline of "The Age of Red Marriage", it shows a perfect fit.

"Is there another one?"

Miss Hong asked.

But her complexion was obviously much softer than before, a little less hostile, and a little more satisfied.

""Restart", opening song!"

Lin Cheng then handed out the second song.

"Have you ever loved?

You love him more than he loves you, remember?

Have you ever loved?
He's kind of a Mr. Right, you remember?

After falling in love, I finally broke up, and after breaking up, I wanted to start again.

If you can do it all over again, be honest about it.

There is no doubt about each other, so there is no reason to separate.

If you can do it all over again, memories will be dust.

You can love without blemish if your heart has never been hurt..."

Sister Hong also carefully read the music score, and gradually relaxed her frown, "Very good, there is nothing wrong with these two songs. It seems that you have really worked hard."

The script, funds, actors, and director of "The Age of Red Marriage" have all been prepared, and now we are waiting for the schedule of the leading actors to arrive before the filming can begin.

If you can get Lin Cheng, who is now very popular and unparalleled in the limelight, to personally write the opening and ending songs for this TV series, this will undoubtedly be like a tiger with wings added, and will add a lot of points to the TV series.

After all, music is the simplest, easiest and most widely spread channel.

A good song can bring a steady stream of viewers to TV dramas!

"I naturally dare not neglect the task assigned by Prince Yao."

"The last contract just happened suddenly, and I made the choice out of desperation. I really didn't think too much about it at the time."

Lin Cheng quietly glanced at his watch, the hour hand had already pointed to four o'clock in the afternoon.

Every minute and every second now is the countdown to Prince Yao's death.

No shame in being a grandson for a while!

If you bear it a little longer, you will soon be an uncle!

"You are so brave!"

"That means our boss values ​​you and takes extra care of you. If someone else had the guts, I'm afraid he would have already..."

Sister Hong didn't finish her sentence, but the beautiful dimpled smile on her face was chilling to the bone.

"We can re-sign the KTV song copyright contract, and the price can also be re-negotiated."

"Sister Hong should also know that Xingcheng Media is my mother's company, and such an important copyright contract needs to be signed by her."

"How about it, on the 3rd! On October 10rd, that is, the day after tomorrow, I will ask my mother to come to Linzhou to formally sign the contract with you."

Lin Cheng readily agreed without any hesitation.

No matter when Huang Xiyao crashed, at least on October 10, he must have been dead.

The kind that couldn't be colder!
Now all the conditions he promised, all the concessions he made, to put it bluntly, are all empty promises.

When Huang Xiyao dies, nothing counts!
When the time comes, Lin Cheng is not only ready to renege on all the contracts, but even wants to get a share of Huang Xiyao's corpse and eat a piece of meat.

(End of this chapter)