Chapter 94 Crazy
"Brother Sen!" Ge Qingqi was surprised and delighted.

Han Sen straightened Ge Qingqi, nodded and said, "Young Master Yu and A Tao are here too."

Turning around, Ge Qingqi saw Wu Yu and Zhong Juntao standing nearby, protecting her and Brother Sen like door gods, and confronting manager Ba Shan and bar manager Daniel.

The sense of security in her heart suddenly swept over, she quickly stood up straight, and explained: "Brother Sen, that person is my manager."

At this time, the manager Ba Shan was staring at Han Sen and the others with a strange expression on his face, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? Get out of the way and don't disturb our work."

Wu Yu yelled: "It's you who should get out of the way, isn't it? Salty and wet, dare to touch my sister, you are tired of work!"

After hearing Wu Yu's Dawan accent clearly, Bashan suddenly understood without much doubt, and explained, "Hey, Dawanchai? Misunderstood, I'm Ge Qingqi's manager."

He took two steps forward and stretched out his hand, wanting to hold Ge Qingqi's hand, but Zhong Juntao held him in the middle and pressed his chest hard.

Ba Shan took two steps back, frowned and said, "No matter who you are, we are working now, and the performance is delayed, can you afford it?"

Zhong Juntao didn't move, he turned his head to look at Han Sen.

At this time, Bashan and Daniel realized that the handsome young man standing with Ge Qingqi was obviously the backbone of these people, so they all looked over.

Han Sen said calmly, "Aqi has something to do today, so I'm off work early."

Ba Shan frowned and said, "That's not acceptable. If you signed the contract in black and white, how can you leave as soon as you say it?"

"You tell Qian Weiwen that I, Han Sen, took it away. If there is anything wrong, let him come to me."

Han Sen patted Aqi on the shoulder, turned around, and took the lead to leave.

Like a good girl, Ge Qingqi took small steps and followed Brother Sen and the others to leave quickly under the surprised eyes of many people.

Daniel looked at the motionless Bashan, and couldn't help shouting: "President Ba, what's going on? Didn't you agree to add another scene?"

"Shut up you!"

Ba Shan rubbed his frown, feeling very bad.

That person actually knew Mr. Qian's name?

Do you want to contact Mr. Qian yourself?
Bashan found it ridiculous.

Qian Weiwen, Director of the Copyright Operations Department, is a real senior executive of the group. He, a small agent, can easily contact him. He doesn't even have a personal phone number for Qian Weiwen, because he is not worthy.

However, although Qian Weiwen was not enough, he happened to know the phone number of the deputy director Dong Yaoshun. Gein had asked Dong Yaoshun, the deputy director, to handle some things back then, and the relationship between them was almost a relationship between bribery and bribery.

He was a little nervous, his palms were covered with sweat, and finally he found a quiet box and called Dong Yaoshun.

After the call was connected, Dong Yaoshun's voice came: "Hello, who is it?"

As soon as Bashan heard it, he knew that he was not even qualified to enter the other party's address book, so he could only introduce himself cautiously: "Brother Yaoshun, I am Bashan, and you published a book called "Bashan Night Rain" before." Movie rights, do you remember?"

"Ah, I have an impression, what's the matter?"

"Is such that……"

He listened quietly to Bashan's narration on the phone. After a long time, he replied: "Han Sen? Are you sure he said he is Han Sen?"

"determine."

"It's interesting! It's okay, I get it, you don't have to worry about this matter."

"But...Brother Yaoshun, I'm Ge Qingqi's manager..."

"Beep beep..."

Bashan was dumbfounded. Before he could speak, he heard the busy tone from the phone. He felt extremely aggrieved for a moment, and had nowhere to vent. He looked left and right, and threw the phone on the sofa with his backhand.

The phone bounced a few times on the sofa and fell to the ground with a thud.

Bashan's facial muscles twitched slightly, and finally he bent down and picked up the phone.

……

This night, Jinghong finally got together after half a month.

As the pioneer who first arrived in the capital, Ge Qingqi is quite familiar with some places in the capital.

For example, the entire block outside the Queen's Bar is bustling with people because this street has a different name, Laowai Street. No matter day or night, the number of foreign tourists here, as well as the number of foreigners who are rooted in the local area, is the highest in the entire capital. For most of them.

Those who have the same skin color and appearance as Chinese people are basically elites from some Southeast Asian countries who come to the capital to work and travel, as well as foreign students from various countries in China.

Of course, there are also many local people from the capital who come here to hang out and play.

According to their previous habits, they found a food stall, and chatted about their recent lives and plans while eating skewers.

Ge Qingqi talked eloquently, chewing peanuts, and proudly narrated his recent life. His words were full of beauty, and he didn't seem to want to worry Han Sen and others.

But even though Aqi put on beautiful makeup, the fatigue in his eyes was obvious, and he couldn't hide it from Han Sen and others.

"Money is not enough, health matters." Zhong Juntao couldn't help but say something.

"fine."

Ge Qingqi didn't care: "I'm treating guests today, brothers, you can order whatever you want, and eat whatever you want!"

Halfway through, when Wu Yu quietly ran to check out, he said to Han Sen with a worried face: "Brother Sen, we have to find a way to get Aqi back."

Han Sen nodded.

……

On the other hand, after receiving the call from Bashan, although Dong Yaoshun was a little surprised, he didn't take it too seriously.

It wasn't until the next day when I arrived at the company, at lunch, that I remembered this matter, and I mentioned it to Qian Weiwen, who was traveling with me.

Qian Weiwen immediately put down the chopsticks in his hand and asked in surprise, "Han Sen?"

"Yes, the singer in the Greater Bay Area."

Qian Weiwen asked some details in detail, and Dong Yao told everything he knew by the way, and even called Bashan directly, asking Bashan to communicate with Qian Weiwen directly.

Bashan was terrified, extremely excited, and reported everything that happened last night very seriously.

Qian Weiwen listened silently.

Soon, he hung up the phone and called a director of the company instead: "Director Xia Hou, isn't your documentary lacking a theme song?"

"Yes, I finally found a song I like, but the other party's asking price is too high, exceeding the budget."

Director Xia Hou's voice was full of complaints: "A newcomer, Tan Guangyao from Guangguang's agency dared to ask for 300 million yuan, are you crazy? You really got into the eyes of money."

"I know, you mentioned it to me yesterday, I want to ask, is the original author of the song you like Han Sen?"

"Yes, I mentioned it to you yesterday. This Han Sen is the King of Heaven seed cultivated by Guangguang Brokerage. Although he is indeed very talented, he is not well-known after all, but he asks such a high price. He simply doesn't want to do business. Mr. Qian, You have to help me with this matter, to be honest, I actually like that song, especially the tune, which is very consistent with the artistic conception of "Whale Falling".

"Okay, leave this matter to me, and I will definitely not disappoint Director Xiahou."

"Really? Thank you so much, Mr. Qian."

Dong Yaoshun listened to the whole process, and was amazed for a moment: "A song by Han Sen, 300 million? So expensive?"

Qian Weiwen smiled when he heard the words: "The price must be inflated, probably because Tan Gaohan didn't want to really sell it, so he just raised a high price to fool the ghost."

"But even if it's 300 million, director Xia Hou seems to want it very much."

Dong Yaoshun muttered to himself, and he suddenly regretted: "Mr. Qian, from this point of view, we should have added some conditions and tried our best to sign Han Sen. It's really a pity."

"There's nothing to regret, it's all over, let's look forward."

Qian Weiwen stood up and said with a smile: "What's more, with the clover, He Baozhen will not let Han Sen enter the expedition."

……

After lunch, Qian Weiwen returned to the office, tidied up, and then went straight to make an appointment with He Baozhen, director of the artist department.

After the two parties met, Qian Weiwen directly said: "Mr. He, give me Ge Qingqi's brokerage contract, and treat it as if I owe you a favor."

He Baozhen had been told about this on the phone, so he handed over Ge Qingqi's brokerage contract to Qian Weiwen during the meeting.

Ge Qingqi is just a drummer. Although he has been well-known recently, the economic benefits are not high, and there is no high ceiling in the future, so He Baozhen doesn't care too much.

It only cost 400 million yuan to pry Ge Qingqi away from Miracle Media, which is not worth mentioning to Yuanzheng Media.

But the woman's curiosity made her unable to resist asking why.

When he learned that everything was because of Han Sen, He Baozhen was stunned, with a look of disbelief: "One song, 300 million? Crazy!"

"It's okay."

Qian Weiwen tapped the document bag containing the contract, and said with a smile, "The liquidated damages for our contract is 3000 million, so I want ten songs from Han Sen, is there anything wrong?"

He Baozhen was silent, and then said to herself: "Crazy, all crazy!"

……

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