Forget it, I’ll just blindly pick

Not long after posting on Weibo, his phone rang. Without looking, Lin Fan already knew who it was. Who else could it be besides Wang Mingyang?

"What is it? Have you seen my Weibo post?" Lin Fan asked with a chuckle.

Wang Mingyang was clearly thrilled. "I saw it. Of course I saw it. If I didn't see it, I wouldn't be a good brother!"

"I know what you want. Alright, I'll give you my word now. I'll have the songs ready by tomorrow," said Lin Fan. This was just an easy task to him.

His English wasn't good indeed. However, he didn't have to write the songs himself. There were a lot of songs in the Encyclopedia. It would be a waste not to use them.

Wang Mingyang said in shock, "Is this for real? Isn't that too fast?"