I'm not a big star

Chapter 13 Talk about money!

In Chu Qing's heart, a girl should be gentle and quiet, plus a little shy and virtuous. As for whether she is beautiful or not, of course it is second.Although he hopes to have a beautiful girlfriend like ordinary men, deep down in his heart, he still has low self-esteem, thinking that beautiful girls must not be destined for him.

What does Zhao Yinger say?

Chu Qing originally thought that she was gentle and quiet, not far from the image of his future wife, but when he really got to know Zhao Yinger, Chu Qing found that she was a bit different, even too far away.

The sunset is beautiful, hanging in mid-air.

Lamborghini stopped at the downstairs of a restaurant called Anyi Tea House.

"vomit!"

"Hey, why are you so unbearable? A person like you who can't even sit in a car, how can you do something big!" Zhao Yinger couldn't laugh or cry when she saw the sad appearance of Chu Qing who got out of the car and started to vomit, even vomited out her stomach water.

"vomit!"

A few minutes later, Dang finally retched for a while, and felt nauseous for a while, Chu Qing immediately felt much more comfortable.

It's just that now when he looks at Zhao Yinger, he always feels like he's looking at a demon with an angel's face, and he even has the idea of ​​staying away from her in his heart.

This woman is disgusting!

"..."

"Okay, okay, I'm wrong, how about treating you to a big meal tonight?" Zhao Yinger patted Chu Qing's shoulder again wearing a mask.

"..."

"Do you think I can't make it? Didn't I estimate that the time is coming..."

"What are you going to do tonight, tell me clearly!"

"What to do? Look at someone."

"who?"

"A singer friend of mine, she has been silent for more than six years, and now she wants to come back, so she needs some songs, you write some songs for her."

"Songwriting? What song do I write?"

"It's none of my business what songs you write. I don't know how to write songs. If you ask me, who should I ask? In short, you can write some songs." Zhao Yinger gave Chu Qing a charming look, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, The voice is nonchalant.

"Grandma, which eye of yours sees that I can write songs?" Chu Qing showed an expression uglier than crying.

"You wrote Xiaochou, didn't you sing it?"

"Yes, but I wrote it by accident, and I..."

"Then you are also a person who can write songs. Come on, what is a big man like a mother-in-law doing? If you tell you to write, just write. Don't worry, the money will definitely be given to you."

"How much?" After hearing the word "Qian", Chu Qing, who had been gloomy and even thought life was hopeless, suddenly had his eyes light up, as if he had come back to life.

"Looking at the pricing of the things you wrote, I wonder why you are taking advantage of money? Can you take a long-term view!" Seeing Chu Qing like this, Zhao Yinger couldn't help but want to beat Chu Qing violently, but Then I remembered that I was in a public place now. If I really did this, my reputation would be bad, so I gave up.

"Okay! But once you are satisfied, you have to give me the money. I have a bank card, and the four major state-owned banks have all. Well, mobile banking is also acceptable, and of course, cash is also acceptable!" Chu Qing quickly took out her mobile phone and turned on it very seriously bank, and then took out four bank cards in the wallet, and finally stared at Zhao Yinger very seriously!
"..." Zhao Yinger didn't want to talk to Chu Qing, and felt that talking to Chu Qing was simply embarrassing.

She felt that Chu Qing looked like a very simple and honest person, but when he talked about money, his eyes sparkled, he was so fucking vulgar.

However, Chu Qing took it for granted.

I'm not a philanthropist, I'll write songs for you, of course you have to give me money, there can't be a free lunch in the world!
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Bai Youxue had indeed been silent in the entertainment industry for six years.

In six years, for the entertainment industry in which talents are coming out in large numbers and new blood is frequently replaced, it is basically declared dead.

Six years ago, she suffered from depression and attempted suicide several times, but was rescued by a friend. After repeated persuasion by her friend, she agreed to see a psychiatrist for treatment. This treatment lasted for six years.

Six years ago, she announced her debut with the song "Serious Love". Once she debuted, it became a big hit. Various announcements, commercial performances, movies, and TV dramas came in an endless stream...

At that time, it is no exaggeration to say that she even began to prepare to hit the pinnacle of second-tier stars and marched towards the first-tier.

pity……

Things are right and wrong!
At this moment, she was wearing sunglasses and sitting in the corner of the Anyi teahouse, wearing earphones, and Chu Qing's sorrow was playing in the earphones.

Chu Qing's song can easily resonate with her, and the feeling of loneliness in the song is very heavy. Although the voice is very green, it does not affect the taste in the voice.

She felt that the author of this song must be a man with a story.

"She really will pay!"

"I told you, she's not short of money!"

"That's good. As long as she is satisfied with the song I wrote, I will trade it on the spot. Well, I will draw up the contract myself!"

"Row."

Before the door opened, the voices of Zhao Yinger and Chu Qing came from outside the room, Bai Youxue raised her head and saw Chu Qing behind Zhao Yinger.

"Sister, I brought you someone."

"Ah."

"Who did I bring you?" Chu Qing subconsciously took a step back when he heard this, looked around, and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that there were no bodyguards or big men.

Chu Qing always felt that Zhao Yinger was not an easy person, and would deceive herself in disguise.

"Hello, Chu Qing, right? She's quite young, not what I imagined." Bai Youxue looked at Chu Qing and nodded immediately.

"Ahem, hello..." Chu Qing also nodded to Bai Youxue, as a return of greeting.

"sit down."

"Oh."

After Chu Qing sat down, snacks and some expensive-looking tea began to be served in the teahouse.

Few people drink tea in the evening, but Bai Youxue is one of them.

"That song of relieving sorrow is very good." Bai Youxue put down the earphones and looked at Chu Qing again, then nodded, "I originally thought that the person who sang this song was either the same age as me, or a little older than me...but In any case, I never expected to be as young as you."

"Cough, cough." Chu Qing coughed lightly, he didn't know how to continue.

"I heard your conversation just now, are you short of money now?" Bai Youxue raised her head slightly.

"It's not a lack of money, but it's better to have more money." Chu Qing didn't deny it. "You want me to write songs for you?"

Zhao Yinger's complexion was a little strange, she felt that Chu Qing's EQ was a bit low.

Couldn't it be a little homework, a little foreshadowing, and then ask in a casual tone?
It's too abrupt to ask directly like this.

She kicked Chu Qing under the table.

Chu Qing didn't respond, still staring at Bai Youxue.

"Yes." Bai Youxue nodded.

"If you want me to write songs, yes, I can write you some good songs, um, the premise is that you have to pay... By the way, a song is [-], and if it is less than [-], you don't need to talk... "Chu Qing thinks that some things are better to be straightforward. Everyone talks about money at the table and not about feelings, just like going to a bathing center for service. Who cares who is who when they tie their pants?
"One hundred thousand, are you talking like a lion?" Bai Youxue yelled out the word when she saw Chu Qing without saying a word, even though she was always calm, she was a little stunned.

"I'm not a lion, it's definitely worth the money!" Chu Qing sat down again, picked up the snacks on the table and took a few mouthfuls.

I just threw up for a while, and now my stomach is empty. Even if the business is not negotiated, the free snacks can't be wasted.

Seeing Chu Qing's eating, Zhao Yinger was speechless, and kicked Chu Qing again.

"How good is the value for money?"

"What type of song do you want?"

"What type? What else can you write by type?"

"Of course, as long as you pay! Woo..." Chu Qing muttered with his mouth full.

Zhao Yinger collapsed a bit.

Why does Chu Qing never leave the money for three days?

Can you stop being so tacky?
(End of this chapter)