【Rebirth】Be the canary in your heart

All Wen He's indifference was useless in front of Lin Yan. When he reprimanded Lin Yan with a sullen face, he would 100% be hugged and acted like a baby.

The blueberry egg tart made by the chef was delicious, and the aroma of blueberries and eggs lingered in his mouth. Wen He frowned and took a sip of the hot milk on the coffee table, trying to wash away the smell in his mouth.

The hot milk tasted mellow. After taking a sip, Wen He felt someone tugging at the corner of his clothes, and turned his head to meet Lin Yan with a somewhat tangled expression.

"what happened?"

"Wen He, the milk you just drank belongs to the little one."

Lin Yan said while swallowing what he was eating, and took another sip of milk in front of Wen He's face, because he drank too fast, leaving a circle of milk beard around his mouth.

Wen He ignored Lin Yan this time, and Lin Yan kept eating and didn't speak again. After breakfast, the two walked out side by side, and the driver was already waiting in front of the gate.

After the two got into the car, they sat down in the back seat. The driver tactfully pulled up the partition, and the back seat was separated from the front seat. Only Lin Yan and Wen He were left in the private space.

"Wen He."

"Ok?"

When Wen He heard Lin Yan calling his name, he raised his head subconsciously. As soon as he raised his head, a wet kiss fell on his side face. The distance between the two was too close, so close that Wen He vaguely smelled Lin Yan. The milky smell on Yan's body.

"Wen He, I know you secretly drank my breakfast, you must want to kiss your baby!"

Lin Yan's words were categorical, and Wen He was slightly taken aback, obviously not distinguishing the relationship between the two, and said coldly:

"No."

While talking, he arrived at the company. Before getting out of the car, Lin Yan put on the disguise that Wen He prepared for himself super consciously. The peaked cap and mask were enough to cover everything, and walked into the company together behind Wen He.

In the high-rise elevator, a senior executive of the company was already inside. After the elevator door closed, the numbers on the electronic screen jumped slowly. When it reached '6L', there was a pleasant bell in the elevator. The song written by the popular Mr. Y, There are more than one or two who have this song as their ringtone.

Wen He's originally calm face turned completely cold, unless he locked Lin Yan in an uninhabited island, where no one could see him except Lin Yan, otherwise such a thing would be unavoidable and would always be caught off guard Appear.

This matter is like a thorn in the two of them, it will always be there if it can't be pulled out.

Out of the corner of Wen He's eyes, as expected, he saw Lin Yan's slightly puffed cheeks showing dissatisfaction. He clearly knew that Lin Yan had always cared about others singing his songs, and hated his hard work as a tool for others to increase their popularity.

Even though Wen He knew that it was inappropriate for him to do that, it was the biggest concession he could make, not even a single cent more.

When getting out of the elevator, Wen He didn't wait for Lin Yan for the first time. Lin Yan was one step behind Wen He, and his bad mood suddenly became worse. He simply caught up with Wen He and hugged Wen He from behind. on him.

Because a recording studio was temporarily built next to his office, Wen He's office was temporarily moved to another floor. This office is relatively simple and does not have a lounge.

Lin Yan sat cross-legged on the sofa, gently plucking the guitar strings, the rhythm and tune were the same as the one they heard in the elevator just now, his face was slightly tense, not as childish and awkward as usual, it was true are angry.

There is a tall stack of documents in front of Wen He, and there are still many things that he needs to deal with. He tries his best to focus on the documents, trying to paralyze himself with work, so that he can temporarily ignore Lin Yan's unhappiness, hold back Want to coax his heart.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, the secretary pushed the door and walked in, and said:

"President, Qi Ni is still looking for you because of the copyright of the song."

Lin Yan, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, didn't even lift his head. He didn't pay attention to the people who sang his songs. In his eyes, no one was as good as himself, so there was no need to pay attention.

Wen He got up and left the office with a cold face. Not long after he left, Secretary Li came in with a cup of milk tea and put it on the coffee table in front of Lin Yan.

Lin Yan's sound of plucking the guitar strings became slower and slower. Finally, he picked up the milk tea reluctantly, took a big breath and thought, don't think that a cup of milk tea can offset his cold face to himself in the morning. The little one is still angry.

In the reception room, Qi Ni was obviously much more prepared than last time. There were two more lawyers by his side, and the secretary next to Wen He looked familiar to them, and they were the two trump cards of Shining Entertainment's legal department.

"Mr. Wen, hello."

The two lawyers did not have the arrogance of Qi Ni, they greeted and sat down without any extra words, and directly entered the topic.

"Mr. Wen, I believe you also know that Qi Ni is the most suitable singer for those two songs. Moreover, as long as you propose, we are willing to pay the price of buying out the songs. The only condition is to change Mr. Y, who wrote the lyrics and music, to another people."

This kind of situation is actually not uncommon. To put it bluntly, it is to be popular for others. All the profits and reputation of the two songs in the future have nothing to do with Wen and Mr. Y, and they belong to Shining Entertainment completely.

Wen He was reluctant to get angry with Lin Yan, and the few people who took the initiative to hit him with the gun became his punching bag.

He didn't like Lin Yan showing his face in public and being seen by others. It was one thing, but someone trying to steal Lin Yan's things was another. Wen He didn't give in to anything about the baby.

"What? Shining Entertainment wants to switch careers to show off? It's a pity that it's so big."

Hearing Wen He's sarcasm, Qi Ni tried to refute with a sullen face, but a lawyer next to him held his hand and shook his head at him.

"Mr. Wen is joking, Qi Ni really likes these two songs."

The walls of the reception room are made of glass, and the transparent material allows people standing outside to be seen.

When Wen He saw the secretary he stayed beside Lin Yan standing outside the door, he lost his patience to deal with them again, and warned with a sneer:

"Don't think about things that don't belong to you, or one day your paws will be chopped off?"

After finishing speaking, Wen He got up and left the reception room, and asked the secretary who was waiting to see off the guests in a cold voice.

Secretary Li stood outside the door, tangled in his mind, thinking about what he should say when the president came out. Just as he was thinking about it, the door of the reception room opened, and then Wen He came out and asked:

"what's up?"

After hesitating for a while, Secretary Li repeated what Lin Yangang said.

"President, Mr. Lin said he wants you to buy fried chicken for him, otherwise...or the little one will sit on your lap and eat durian."