Chapter 44

Yu Minghan, deputy director of the station, issued the honorary certificate of the No.30 second "Xiangjiang Star" championship.

At the same time, Zhao Rangmin, the channel director of Jade Channel, handed a nameplate with the words "One Million" to Han Sen and the others.

Seeing this scene, the two bands next to them salivated enviously.

"I've never seen a million in my life."

Chen Lin, the bass player of the Qin Chao Band, muttered to himself, his expression full of disappointment.

Everyone is silent.

Amidst the cheers of the audience, Han Sen was the representative to speak.

He thanked the station leaders and the entire program group for their support, then paused for a while, looked at the cheering fans at the scene, and suddenly smiled: "I'm actually just an ordinary little person. I remember when I graduated from high school, the school held a dance party. All the classmates danced, because I can't dance, so I can only stand in the corner, at a loss, and I feel like a little guy at that time."

"And now, I'm lucky to have you all."

All the rangers of the forest support club were stunned at the moment. No one thought that Han Sen would say these words to them suddenly. For a while, all the fans' eyes were flushed with excitement.

"come on!!"

"Come on, Han Sen!!"

Some people were so excited that they shed tears, kept waving support flags, and asked Han Sen to cheer with hoarse voices.

"There is a firework in everyone's heart. People passing by only see the smoke, but there is always someone... there is always someone who can see the fire."

"Then come over and come with me."

Han Sen was also a little sad. He took a step back and bowed to the fans: "Thank you."

"you are welcome!!!"

All the fans burst into tears in an instant.

Zhou Yuqiao was even pear blossoming and raining, lying on her friend's arms, choked up and said: "Brother... my brother is so good, he is the best brother in the world!!"

The friend was also very touched and nodded vigorously.

At this moment, the audience applauded like thunder.

Zhang Heyi looked at the humble and handsome young man on the stage with relief, and felt that his efforts to form a fan support club were not in vain.

This is truly an icon to follow.

She was so emotional that she stood up suddenly and shouted, "Sen Tsai—"

"Be bold and be yourself!"

"You are you, fireworks of different colors."

……

The "Xiangjiang Star" finals are finally over.

Han Sen and the others returned to the backstage lounge as if they were surrounded by stars, and were congratulated by all the staff along the way.

Assistant director Xie Fengxiang came over in person, "Senzai, the 100 million prize money needs to be tax deducted, and it will be about 88 in the end. You give me a bank card account, and I will ask the finance department to transfer the money to you."

"Ah? Taxes are still deducted!" Ge Qingqi felt a little distressed.

"Actually, tax avoidance is reasonable." Xie Fengxiang said in a low voice, "But I also know about the conflicts between you and the brokerage company, so it's better to use the normal way to transfer money, otherwise the follow-up will be a bit troublesome..."

Han Sen nodded, took out the bank card he had prepared earlier, and handed it over.

Xie Fengxiang wrote down the account number, turned around and left, before leaving, he suddenly turned his head: "By the way, Senzai, Director Xu explained that you need your Jinghong Band to be a guest for the evening's "Interview with Stars", so I won't contact your manager. You should prepare in advance and keep your phone open tomorrow, and a staff member will call you individually to discuss the process."

Han Sen quickly thanked him.

"You're welcome, we are all our own people." Xie Fengxiang smiled and waved his hands.

After the assistant director left, in the lounge, staff members came over to say congratulations. They were all staff members from various TVB program groups.

"A Sen, recently I have time to come to our program group as a guest!"

""Broad Sea and Sky" is really good, Senzi, go to our show and sing it too!"

"Come to our show, you can be a resident guest."

Wu Yu grinned from ear to ear, acted as a manager, and wrote down the contact information of many program groups.

"Are we popular?" Ge Qingqi was a little happy.

Zhong Juntao joked: "Thinking too much, it's not us, it's Brother Sen who became popular."

Ge Qingqi was still very happy: "It's all the same! It's all the same!"

Han Sen said at this time: "Give me your bank card account number, and when the bonus arrives, I will transfer it to you. The four will share equally, 22 per person."

"I do not want."

Ge Qingqi spoke first, and shook his head like a rattle: "I'm leaving the team immediately, and I'll leave my share to Brother Sen!"

"I don't want it either."

Wu Yu said with a grin: "Jinghong's ability to break into the finals and perform so successfully is entirely due to you, Brother Sen. Whether it is "Glorious Years" or "Broad Sea and Sky", the lyrics and music are all written by you. Can have the cheek to ask for a bonus."

Zhong Juntao heard the words, and said decisively: "Then I don't want it anymore."

Although he also urgently needs a sum of money to prove himself to his father.

But he knew that he should not take this bonus at this stage.

Han Sen glanced at the three of them, and didn't argue with them: "Then I'll keep it for you, if you need money, ask me for it."

Leaving aside Ge Qingqi and Zhong Juntao, it is impossible for Han Sen to monopolize the money due to Wu Yu's contribution during this period.

But he also knew that Wu Yu was really not short of money.

Treating guests every day, the rehearsal room is [-] yuan a week, and the consumption is not frowning at all. The rich second generation is a real hammer.

As for Ge Qingqi, he wasn't worried either.

Because this girl is about to go to Beijing and settle in Yuanzheng Media. The signing fee alone is 100 million. The future is not to say unlimited, but it is definitely richer than herself at the current stage.

Only Zhong Juntao, Han Sen felt that after the bonus arrived, he still needed help.

The cuffs of his shirt were worn out, and his jeans were washed white. If Zhong Juntao hadn't resigned from his job as a chef and returned in time this time, Jinghong would not have had the chance to take the stage.

In short, they are all their own people.

It is impossible for Han Sen to eat alone.

Furthermore, the 100 million yuan is just a drop in the bucket to help the three of them terminate the contract.

Still have to find another way out.

……

at the same time.

Continental singer Song Yun carried a black suitcase, along with her manager and assistants, and rushed to the backstage of the studio.

"Sister Yun, there's no need to bring so much cash..."

"What do you know? This is called visual shock!"

Along the way, she asked about the location of Jinghong Band's lounge. Seeing that they were about to arrive, Song Yun was in a turbulent mood. She tidied up her makeup and was about to knock on the door quickly. Suddenly, she saw several people walking towards them from the opposite direction.

The two sides stood in front of the lounge door of Jinghong Band, looking at each other, feeling familiar with each other.

"Song Yun?"

"Dong Yaoshun?"

Song Yun blurted out and was surprised at the same time.

This Dong Yaoshun is the deputy director of the copyright operation department of Expedition Media. He has a wide range of relationships and contacts in the industry, so he unexpectedly met him here.

"It doesn't make sense!"

Song Yun murmured to herself, Yuanzheng Media has a big business, so is it necessary to compete with her for a job?
There is such a trace of uneasiness in my heart.

"What a coincidence!"

Dong Yaoshun is in his early 40s, but his head is full of gorgeous hair, which seems to be a sign of premature aging, but his complexion is ruddy, which is presumably a natural characteristic.

"It's really a coincidence."

Song Yun nodded, and after saying hello, the two parties became quiet.

Dong Yaoshun pointed to the lounge next to him: "Are you looking for Han Sen?"

"You too?" Song Yun asked.

"Um……"

Dong Yaoshun suddenly said: "Then let's go together."

"……Wait a moment!"

Song Yun stopped and stared straight at Dong Yaoshun: "You are looking for Han Sen to invite a song?"

"Yes."

Dong Yaoshun admitted it generously.

He was actually puzzled by this matter earlier, he had never heard of Han Sen, and he was from Xiangjiang, but he had to come here because of the documents issued by his superiors.

During the period, he also listened to the song "Today Next Year" and admitted that it was definitely a good song.

If the lyrics are rewritten and the Mandarin version is released, there should be a certain chance of a big hit.

So I set off to Xiangjiang.

In fact, he came at noon, but unfortunately he couldn't get in touch with Han Sen.

His agent also faltered.

After Dong Yaoshun checked the information, he simply came to the TVB building directly through his personal connections, and watched the entire competition process of the finals.

Only at this time did Dong Yaoshun realize that this so-called Han Sen was so talented.

I thought "Next Year Today" was already good enough, and it is very rare for an excellent creator to produce such a song in a year.

But the song "Broad Sea and Sky" in the finals opened his eyes.

A man over [-] years old from the mainland would feel so sorry and almost shed tears, let alone a local Cantonese-speaking audience.

I can't stand it at all.

Obviously more contagious.

For a moment, Dong Yaoshun looked at Han Sen with admiration, and even thought about poaching Han Sen to the headquarters.

The creative ability is extremely strong, the appearance is not bad, and the singing skills are also very sturdy, which perfectly symbolizes the potential of a successful singer.

If he could speak Mandarin fluently, the potential would be even more astonishing. Even Dong Yaoshun had the urge to kidnap Han Sen.

Song Yun didn't put so much thought into it.

She simply wants to invite songs, not to mention Mandarin, she is willing even if it is Cantonese.

Although the Greater Bay Area is extremely poor in making stars, there are 8000 to [-] million people living here, which is also a good potential market, equivalent to the population of a small country.

Publishing Cantonese songs here, not to mention making a lot of money, but definitely reaping a lot.

Seeing Song Yun's silent face, Dong Yaoshun guessed, "You too?"

"Yes."

"What a coincidence."

"It's really a coincidence."

The two sides were silent, and the atmosphere became awkward again.

Everything is afraid of competition.

Song Yun only felt flustered. She knew that the cash in the suitcase was not enough to look at in front of the absolute top giants in the industry.

But she still gritted her teeth and gave it a try.

"Then let's go together!"

"it is good!"

The two knocked on the door at the same time and entered the room.

Han Sen was a little puzzled, but Wu Yu and Ge Qingqi jumped up on the spot, staring blankly at Song Ru.

"Is this Song Yun?" Ge Qingqi couldn't believe it.

"Is this it?" Wu Yu was also very excited.

It wasn't until Song Yun confirmed it with a smile that the lounge was bustling with activity like a pot exploded.

But Song Yun's eyes kept falling on Han Sen.

Everyone was very excited to see themselves.

Only this Han Sen didn't respond at all.

She glanced at Dong Yaoshun, wanting to strike first, and said directly: "Sen Tsai, I like your works very much, and I also think your works are very amazing. As a singer, I naturally like them very much, so Sen Tsai .”

Song Yun asked her manager to put the suitcase in her hand on the table, and opened it straight away: "Here is 30 cash. I hope I can collaborate with you on a song. It would be even better if I can produce it myself."

Han Sen didn't speak.

Seeing this, Song Yun smiled and said, "Not enough? It doesn't matter, you can add more, but now I can only find so much cash."

Zhong Juntao stared at the piles of cash, unable to move his eyes away for a moment.

It's the first time I've seen so much money stacked together after growing up so big.

What Song Yun said was right, ordinary people are indeed shocked when they see so much cash.

But obviously Han Sen is not an ordinary person.

He finally said, "I don't sell songs."

Song Yun was taken aback.

Even Dong Yaoshun was a little surprised.

But Han Sen's words, when they thought about it carefully, they suddenly understood.

Isn't another meaning of "I don't sell songs" equal to "adding money"?

This Han Sen is indeed young and mature.

The words are oblique, but it can not only guarantee the style, but also hint at a price increase.

"50 million!"

Song Yun stared at Han Sen closely: "Sen Tsai, help me, you should know that I have not had a good time in the past two years, my popularity has declined for a while, and I lack quality works. I just heard about your experience, I think I feel the same, because like you, I was also tricked by the original owner, and I just got rid of their shadow completely not long ago..."

Playing the sympathy card.

Dong Yaoshun quietly watched Song Ru continue to perform.

Song Yun was indeed thirsty for music, and her words were very moving, even pitiful.

Wu Yu felt like reaching out to help.

But obviously, Han Sen was not moved, and still shook his head firmly: "I don't sell songs."

"100 million!"

Song Yun glanced at Dong Yaoshun, gritted her teeth and said, "I don't have any requirements for Chengqu, you can play it as you like."

She didn't want to give so much at first, because the Jinghong band overcame obstacles all the way to the "Xiangjiang Star" finals, and won the 100 million bonus only after winning the championship.

Song Yun thought it was inappropriate for her to give 100 million to such a rookie team.

But now she can't control so much.

Her intuition told her that if she missed Han Sen tonight, she might miss the whole world.

As time goes by, Han Sen's value will become more and more prominent, and all aspects will rise. It will be even more difficult to seek cooperation at that time.

now.

The entire living room fell silent.

100……

Even Wu Yu was stunned.

Zhong Juntao was short of breath.

Ge Qingqi was too shocked to speak, she jumped to Yuanzheng Media, and the signing fee was only 100 million.

After working so hard to win the championship of the finals, the bonus is only 100 million!

But my brother Sen is worth 100 million yuan for a song!
"make a deal."

Han Sen agreed.

Song Yun's almond eyes widened, and she was puzzled for a moment.

Just now I had no desires or desires, why did I agree so decisively now?

Suddenly there is a feeling of being cheated.

Han Sen couldn't help it either.

He didn't want to sell songs either, but the other party gave too much.

And I am really short of money.

"100 million..."

Dong Yaoshun was already stupefied, and even felt a little angry in his heart.

He looked at Song Yun and really didn't know what to say.

Isn't this driving up the price of the song?

Still not guaranteeing the quality, let the other party play freely?

Even first-line songwriters can't guarantee that every song is a high-quality product, worth 100 million.

He had a big head for a while.

If calculated according to such a price, his trip is somewhat dangerous.

Because he has heard "Next Year Today" and knows that it is a top Chinese song.

Do you want to spend 100 million to get the Mandarin copyright?

This far exceeds the budget for this trip.

……

Ask for a recommendation ticket!Ask for a monthly pass!

 Thanks to Zhaozhou Perch for the 500 reward
  
 
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like