They all say I'm a good wife

Chapter 100 Hot Weibo

"Xiao Ming?"

Wang Yuan looked at Xu Jingrong: "Is this Xiao Ming really Xiao Ming?"

What is this asking?

Xu Jingrong remained silent.

Wang Yuan wanted to ask something else, but Lin Xiaoxiao at the side had already said, "Don't talk, listen to the music."

Wang Yuan could only suppress her curiosity, shut up and listen to the song.

The melody of the song is uncomplicated, a bit folk-like, but the chorus part is surprisingly nice, and it's already memorable after listening to it once, and you can basically hum it along with it when you listen to it again.

Moreover, listening to this song can actually give people a sense of imagery, as if they saw someone or something they loved so much, but had to say goodbye.

"This song is really good!"

Wang Yuan said in a low voice.

The corners of Xu Jingrong's mouth curved slightly, but she still didn't speak.

Lin Xiaoxiao said, "Give me the phone, I'll take a look."

Wang Yuan hurriedly handed over her mobile phone, then stood aside and bowed to wait for orders.

Lin Xiaoxiao looked at the content of Xu Jingrong's two consecutive Weibo posts, and then looked at some of their data, and then clicked to view comments.

At this time, the Weibo of the song video already had [-] comments, which was less than one song away from Wang Yuan's "[-] comments" just now.

And the text microblog of "music, lyrics: Xu Jingrong, Xiao Ming" also had [-] comments.

Of course, in terms of retweets and views, the Weibo of the song video is much larger, with over a thousand retweets and over [-] reads.

"It sounds so good, I was moved inexplicably!"

"Jing Rong wants to say, this is a good song, doesn't it matter if it's original or not?"

"Upstairs, look at the Weibo post with your eyes wide open. It's obviously original. Who said that our family Jingrong doesn't understand originality. This is the clarion call to fight back."

"Go away, Jing Rong obviously belongs to our family (take a knife in anger)"

"I repeat, Jing Rong only belongs to me!"

……

Although the building is crooked, there are quite a few people who say that this song is good. Xu Jingrong's fans should be the first group of people who saw this Weibo, and the previous comments were all sent by them.

Immediately afterwards, there was a lot more noise in the comments below.

As Xu Jingrong's Weibo spread, those sunspots, trolls, and passers-by also rushed to the scene, so their comments appeared.

Some people directly scolded "what a bad song", "what kind of crap are you singing", "don't pollute our ears if you don't understand originality", and so on.

There are also some more rational sunspots who will question:
"Is this really original? Wouldn't it be to put a high hat on yourself and ask someone to write it?"

"If you say write a song, write a song. Who do you think you are? Don't pretend to be so fake. It makes me want to vomit."

"Even people who don't respect the original can still create? Please don't listen to your song, it's just a gunslinger's work."

……

While flipping through the comments, Lin Xiaoxiao replayed Xu Jingrong's video without saying a word.

She waited until the comments were almost read before she asked, "Who is Xiaoming?"

Wang Yuan wanted to know this, and immediately looked at her master after hearing this.

Xu Jingrong pondered for a while, and said, "It's Xiaoming."

Both Lin Xiaoxiao and Wang Yuan understood, and both of them showed a mixed look of bewilderment and surprise at the same time.

Lin Xiaoxiao asked again: "Is the song copyright registered?"

Xu Jingrong was taken aback for a moment: "No..."

Lin Xiaoxiao frowned and said, "Nonsense!"

After finishing speaking, she immediately took out her mobile phone and dialed it directly.

She wants to contact the company's legal counsel to settle the copyright registration first, lest someone with a heart will take advantage of this loophole to disgust them.

Taking advantage of the gap between Lin Xiaoxiao's phone calls, Wang Yuan finally asked for her mobile phone back, and then she slipped in front of her master like a little hamster, and asked again uncertainly: "This Xiao Ming, is it true?" Is it Xiao Ming? Qiu Ming?"

"Ok!"

Xu Jingrong also turned on her mobile phone and checked the situation on her Weibo. When she heard Wang Yuan's question, she agreed indifferently.

"Wow, no way?"

Wang Yuan had an unbelievable expression on her face, trying to understand how something like this could have something to do with Qiu Ming, it really overturned her impression.

It feels like a person I know next to me, who is obviously just an ordinary person, but suddenly turns into a Spider-Man.

Xu Jingrong ignored the little assistant's surprise. She looked at the Weibo comments, especially the second text Weibo comment, and found that many netizens were asking who Xiaoming was. Xu Jingrong thought about it, and then casually replied to one of them. Question: "Xiaoming is a very talented friend of mine. Fortunately, he modified this song for me, which made this song so beautiful."

As soon as I sent the reply, I heard Lin Xiaoxiao covering the microphone and asking: "The copyright registration of the song, let's fill in Xiao Ming's information, is it okay?"

"no problem!"

Xu Jingrong replied.

Lin Xiaoxiao nodded, and said into the microphone: "Yes, it's Qiu Ming. He filled in the information when he joined the job. You go to the personnel department to find it out, and then fill it in accordingly... Well, this matter should be done as soon as possible. You can't delay, call me immediately when you are done."

After quickly explaining the matter to the other side, Lin Xiaoxiao put down the phone and said: "The response to this song is very good, now I have to wait for the copyright registration to be done, and then I can discuss with the public relations department to see how to do it well. Worked it out."

Xu Jingrong held the mobile phone and said nothing.

She also saw the comments, and most of the netizens said it was good after listening to her new song.

Even those sunspots said sourly that she didn't know which master she had found to be her gunner, and that she wrote the song herself, and then said that it's different to have a good father, rich and powerful.

I don't know why, but when she sees such comments, even the words of those sunspots, she will feel inexplicably happy.

Probably because... this song was made by her and Qiu Ming.

Seeing that Xu Jingrong was silent, Lin Xiaoxiao glanced at her and said, "You too, you have written a song and you want to post it on Weibo, why can't you tell me in advance? If we are prepared in advance, we will definitely be able to Let the momentum become bigger, so that you won't be so passive like you are now, wasting all this time to go back and make up for you."

Xu Jingrong still didn't speak, she knew Lin Xiaoxiao's temper well, it was best not to make a sound at such a time, and let Lin Xiaoxiao speak up.

After Lin Xiaoxiao said a few words, she couldn't help asking: "Tell me about this song, Xiao Ming... well, how did Xiao Ming get involved in your song? "

(End of this chapter)