"How about it?" Yan Weiwei looked at Lin Haitang.
"Hmm! It's definitely a great song. If we can find the right singer, it might really become a hit."
"Right! It could really make a lot of money. This guy has no sense of copyright at all; I'm worried for him!
What are you waiting for, sign it already!"
Meng Lang gave a wry smile.
I'm here to express emotions, and you want me to make money?
However, seeing Yan Weiwei bustling around for his sake, he ultimately couldn't reject her kindness.
Since plagiarism had occurred, they might as well not let it be for nothing.
Originally, they had planned to have that guy act in a movie first to build some reputation, but now it seemed... why not develop him into a triple threat in film, music, and television?
He signed it alright, but he didn't plan to use his real name; instead, he chose a stage name.
"Meng Changjun? Whatever, as long as you're happy, I won't say more. I'm starving after running around all day, let's eat quickly!"