Scapegoat Bride novel Chapter 40

Lin Yu Ze who was walking on his back lowered his head to look at the lyrics in his hand, the twisted words were reflected in his eyes.

She was different from the other writers. The scripts in her hands were all handwritten, but the handsomeness and beauty of the handwriting was enough to reveal the depth of her background.

Thinking about her hands.

Could it be?

He quickly turned around, "Miss Han ...."

After diluting his tears, Han Yi Er curiously turned his head: "What?"

"I will inform you as soon as possible if the lyrics are available ..."

"Okay."

"Also..." In this quiet corridor, the distance between the two of them was only a few meters, but in Lin Yu Ze's heart, he felt that the invisible distance between them was very, very far away ... ...

His heart trembled, causing Lin Yu Ze to forcefully hold back the words he was about to blurt out: "I'm fine now." What was that incomplete sentence? What did he want to say to the Miss Han just now? Lin Yu Ze asked herself, puzzled.

With difficulty, he laughed, and with suspicion in his eyes, he watched her slowly disappear into the distance, until she disappeared from his sight. Only then did he withdraw his blazing gaze, and return to the room.

However, Lin Yu Ze was completely unaware that her elegant figure was no longer able to be removed and was imprinted in his heart ...

Unadorned by expensive luxury goods, she had a beauty that could topple nations.

There was no ornate language to explain it, but she made him disobey the principle and bring the opportunity to her once again.

His knowledge was shallow, and he had graduated from high school. He had even composed a pure and sad poem.

Lin Yu Ze's praising eyes looked straight at the lyrics in his hand, and the corner of his mouth formed a look of admiration ...

It wasn't because she was confident, but because these lyrics really did have that pure soul. It made people revere and admire her from the bottom of their hearts.

Han Yi Er was obviously as calm and elegant as water, but Lin Yu Ze somehow felt that she was releasing a flame that could not be extinguished!

What about that person who rushed out of the hut a few years ago?

No one would be able to soar to the sky in a single step, including Lin Yu Ze ...

At the age of 17, he was young and upright, daydreaming about the future, writing and delivering to the entertainment companies.

"Sir, please take a look at the lyrics I wrote." He looked expectantly at the man who had once been a first-rate producer.

However, what he got in return was a disdainful smile from the man: "Humph, he's just a seventeen year old brat. What he wrote was also a pile of scrap paper!" All of a sudden, the man scattered the lyrics in his hands.

Looking at the lyrics on the ground, Lin Yu Ze's gaze burned with unextinguishable flames: "They are definitely not waste paper!"

However, his repeated expectations had only brought him disappointment. How many failures had he experienced, yet he had been unable to extinguish the flames in his heart!

At the age of 21, he had won praise for the original music he composed. He was hired as a poet by various economic companies, but he was willing to go behind the scenes and package all kinds of artists!

At the same time, it had also laid the path for Lin Yu Ze, the number one gold producer in Asia!

The Royal Company had appreciated him many times and hired him to be its vice president. He was a eccentric person, unwilling to be tainted by the vulgarity of government and unwilling to talk with other people. Thus, he had been retained as a director of entertainment!

But now ...