They all say I'm a good wife

Chapter 166 Brother is not a casual person

After the announcement was completed, Qin Shu quickly returned to the hotel.

They have to pack up their things and return directly to Sijiu City in the afternoon.

For the next three days, there will be no other work, just like a long vacation.

Qin Shu belongs to the type who doesn't work and doesn't panic. Although she doesn't have much work, she says that she is "tired" and wants to stay at home and rest.

When Ning Xiaoluan heard Qin Shu say this, she couldn't help but roll her eyes: "Where is this tired?"

Qiu Ming didn't think too much about it, he decided to take advantage of this spare time to go home and visit his grandparents.

I haven't been home for a long time, and I only talk to my grandparents every day, and I can't see anyone. I really don't know how the family and the two old people are doing.

Did grandpa listen to him and no longer go to work in the auto repair shop every day?

Did grandma listen to him, stop leaving those leftovers and be reluctant to throw them away, and continue to eat.

And the rhubarb at home, is it still alive and kicking...

Thinking of this, Qiu Ming couldn't help feeling a little bit like an arrow.

He talked to Qin Shu and Ning Xiaoluan, quickly packed up his things, and left on his own.

Taking advantage of the time before the high-speed train started, he ran a few places and bought some things before rushing to the station to get on the train.

Grandma likes Laosijiu's milky and crispy twist, and grandpa likes Leshengzhai's five-spice sauce beef. These are all must buy.

There are also some gifts for home delivery, which cannot be missed.

There are many people in the village, and many of them are elders who watched him grow up. It is the first time he returns home after working to earn money, so he cannot empty-handed.

Otherwise, even if he doesn't feel much about it, his grandparents will still nag. He doesn't want to be such an ignorant child, and let down his grandparents who have been worrying about him for most of his life.

When Qiu Ming was shopping, he thought to himself, if the other party was willing to accept the song he wrote for Jin Yinger this time, then he would get another 80 yuan, and with the previous money in his hand, it would be 200 million yuan less.

This money is enough for him to make a down payment on a house and take his grandparents out. It will not be difficult for them to eat these things when the time comes.

After getting into the car, Qiu Ming quickly found his place.

Because there are no festivals or holidays, there are not many passengers in the car, and each other has ample room to sit.

There is no one next to Qiu Ming, he can stretch his limbs comfortably, so that his muscles can expand calmly.

Opposite the chair, sat a young couple, who had been holding hands since they got in the car, their fingers tightly intertwined.

Qiu Ming didn't even look at them, so as not to be fed accidentally.

He first took out his mobile phone and sent out the song he had modified, and then he started listening to the song while watching the news and the like.

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"Ding dong..."

Zhong Chengwen's cell phone rang, which caught his attention.

He was chatting with the people in the production department of the company, and he waved his hand for a gesture before picking up his phone to look.

On the phone, two message prompts are displayed.

The first one is a text message sent by Xiao Ming, which reads as follows: "Manager Zhong, I have changed the song and sent it to you."

The second message is a sent document file.

Zhong Chengwen frowned slightly, not feeling any joy in his heart, but an indescribable anger.

What's the matter?
It's just a night, and it's too childish to say that the song has been changed, right?
You must know that this song is agreed to be 80 a song, and now it is produced in one night, do you really think that money is so easy to earn?

Many thoughts flashed through Zhong Chengwen's mind. He felt that he was being teased, but he couldn't help but wonder why Xiao Ming did this.

Could it be that Zuo Xiaoling really had something to do with him?
Or what Xu Xiaoling said to him made him hostile towards Ying'er?

After all, the invitation to the song was done by someone. Even if Xiao Ming didn't want to make the money, he should give Chen Jingxiang face. What was the reason for doing this?
Although he had a lot of thoughts in his heart, he still clicked on the file, and after downloading it, he opened it to view it.

That document is a photo. It can be seen that it should be handwritten now, and then sent over by taking a photo with a mobile phone.

This is very casual, so casual that no respect can be seen.

Zhong Chengwen couldn't help frowning even more. This result made him very disappointed.

If Xiao Ming really didn't want to write songs for Jin Yinger, then they lost such a resource.

On the contrary, T9 can get the song from Xiaoming, so the ups and downs will definitely be unfavorable to Jin Yinger.

Zhong Chengwen continued to read patiently, wanting to see what and how Xiao Ming changed.

But after only reading a few lines of the music score, he stopped, his brows were tightly knit together, and they couldn't part no matter what.

"Manager Zhong, what's wrong?"

The people in the production department saw Zhong Chengwen staring at the phone, showing such a dazed look, as if he had encountered some life-and-death problem, and couldn't help asking in a low voice.

They were chatting with Zhong Chengwen about Jin Yinger's new song selection, but they didn't expect Zhong Chengwen to be in a daze for such a long time just after receiving a text message. For other more important matters, they can talk later.

When Zhong Chengwen came back to his senses, he didn't know what to say.

After thinking about it, he handed the phone to the head of the production department and said, "Look at this, what do you think?"

The people in the production department looked at Zhong Chengwen curiously, then took the phone and looked it up.

The person next to him couldn't help but brought his head closer...

Zhong Chengwen's gaze was still on his mobile phone, and the tune compiled before was already echoing in his mind.

In fact, he was also a singer a long time ago.

But it's not a serious debut singer, but a singer who is stationed in some bars.

When he was young, he always had his own dream of being a star. He wanted to become the king of music, lead the trend, and be sought after by countless people.

But there are some things that are not easy to think about. Hard work, opportunity and talent are all indispensable. He has been around for seven or eight years, let alone a big hit, and he can't even get a contract with a record company.

Probably holding the idea of ​​"since I can't enter the industry for the time being, at least stay in the industry, maybe one day I can sign a contract", Zhong Chengwen joined a small agency company, starting as an artist assistant, then a broker assistant, and finally Step by step, I became the broker I am today.

It is also because of his previous experience as a singer that Zhong Chengwen still has knowledge of music theory and can understand music scores.

At the same time, he also has a feeling for the songs, knowing what is good and what is bad.

The song he gave to Xiao Ming before was indeed "selected" by him. It was not a good song, and it belonged to the songs that he voted for and had already been eliminated by him.

Sending such a song to Xiao Ming, one is to make use of waste, and the other is to make things difficult for the other party.

But now that the song has been changed and sent back, Zhong Chengwen immediately noticed the difference.

The original song "No Love" has no bright spots at all. It is more of a song that "borrows" some current popular elements and puts it together mechanically.

Especially the fake rap in the middle, the lyrics have no meaning at all, only empty and impetuous, in the words of the rap circle, there is no attitude.

But now this song is completely different, the melody seems to be the same as before, but it is not the same.

Moreover, many parts of the lyrics in it have been changed, especially the large section of rap, which has definitely changed.

Zhong Chengwen tried to "sing" the melody in his heart, but he found it surprisingly good, which made him a little at a loss.

I was still holding back my anger before, and what I thought in my heart was "I want to see how you fooled me, and I want to know how much you can go too far", but now seeing the revised results, the anger in my heart actually Stuffed into air.

It felt like trying to hit someone with a fist, but the punch hit the air, and he almost lost his strength, which made him want to vomit blood.

"This... this...isn't it a coincidence?"

Zhong Chengwen didn't know what to do with himself. Such a useless song was actually changed into this - and it was really changed, the traces of the original song can still be seen - such ability is really It can only be described as "ingenious".

The people in the production department looked at the phone for a while, and the leader suddenly looked up at Zhong Chengwen: "Manager Zhong, this song... this song is very good, where did you get it, I think it's very good, compared to All the songs we have right now... well, they're all high quality."

Zhong Chengwen glanced at the man, but said nothing.

He has always been more cautious in doing things, and he has already made two-handed preparations.

Although Chen Jingxiang was asked to find Xiaoming to invite songs, he still asked the production department of the company to choose new songs for Jin Yinger.

However, Zhong Chengwen didn't think the few songs selected by the production department were very good. Now that he saw the new "No Love" that Xiaoming changed, he didn't like those songs even more.

"Manager Zhong, which teacher's work is this? This rap is very flavorful and innovative. It can be seen that this teacher is very skilled in writing rap."

The guy from the production department continued, humming along to the score while talking, the melody was quite catchy.

After Zhong Chengwen digested it for a while, he had gradually accepted the reality. Xiao Ming was indeed not trying to perfunctory him. They really "revised" him into a good song.

This can only show that Xiaoming's talent in music creation is extraordinary, and he can do this in just one day.

Immediately, Zhong Chengwen felt a little regretful again.

Why did I choose such a song and asked Xiao Ming to change it.

This made him feel like he was shooting himself in the foot with a rock. Xiao Ming could change such a useless song into this. If he changed to a better song, wouldn't it be better?
He didn't know if the answer was true, but he just regretted it anyway.

"Give me your phone first, and I'll send you the score..."

Zhong Chengwen couldn't wait to get his phone back, and sent the photos to the people in the production department, asking them to discuss the arrangement of the song, and he sent a message to Xiao Ming: "Teacher Xiao Ming, can I send you another A song, can you help me change it again?"

The bullet train that Qiu Ming was in had already started, and after receiving Zhong Chengwen's message, he immediately replied: "Why, is this song not satisfactory?"

Zhong Chengwen quickly said: "No, I'm satisfied, it's just that there is another song that I want Teacher Xiaoming to change, and I want to see what you can change it to, Teacher Xiaoming."

Qiu Ming touched his nose, and then went back: "It was agreed before that only one song will be changed, and I have already changed it. If you are willing to accept it, you can take it. If you don't want it, it's okay, then this matter Never mind."

Zhong Chengwen was startled for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing silently.

Now that he has managed to get someone to come to his door, he should cooperate sincerely, but he was smart enough to be careful with others, and chose such a song in the past, and now the trouble is like this... Sigh, this is really self-inflicted what.

But he still didn't give up, organized the thoughts in his head, and edited a message to send: "Mr. Xiaoming, thank you very much for your help. We are very satisfied with this song. We will definitely give you the 80 we agreed on earlier. Yes, there is no problem with this. To be honest, I didn’t expect Mr. Xiaoming to write so fast, so I want to say that I don’t know Mr. Xiaoming, if you take a little more time to help us change a song, the price is still Follow the previous instructions, please trouble Teacher Xiao Ming."

Qiu Ming looked at this wechat, and saw that the other party said that he accepted the song, and his heart suddenly became refreshed.

80 has been successfully credited, it is hard to be unhappy.

Qiu Ming smiled silently, very happy, the down payment for the house has been settled.

The couple sitting in front of him, the woman happened to see Qiu Ming's expression, the big grinning mouth made her feel a little wretched, and saw Qiu Ming staring at the phone all the time, not knowing what he was looking at, Maybe it was something unsuitable for children, so he couldn't help poking the man beside him slightly, and pouted at Qiu Ming.

The man also glanced at Qiu Ming, with a look of disgust on his face, the two quickly muttered a few words, then moved their buttocks and sat elsewhere.

Qiu Ming ignored the couple's actions at all, quickly edited the information, and went back to the past.

"I'm sorry, I've been busy recently, so I can't change the song anymore. This is the only one. Would you like to read it yourself?"

It's not that he doesn't want to make more money, but he thinks back to what Lin Xiaoxiao said earlier that rare things are more expensive, and he agrees.

This time, agreeing to Jin Yinger's invitation song was to give Chen Jingxiang face, changing one song was enough, and changing another song would be too much.

It is too easy to agree to the other party, and then the other party will feel easy when they ask for it later, and the psychological advantage will become greater, and they don't know what request they will make.

Instead of this, it is better to tighten your tone now, so that it will be easier to deal with in the future.

Brother is not such a casual person...

Thinking so, Qiu Ming quickly edited the text message and sent it out.

Zhong Chengwen shook his head helplessly over there, and sighed at the same time, almost regretting his guts.

After a while, he felt a sudden change in his heart, and then he cheered up again, and sent a message: "Mr. Xiaoming, our Yinger also likes the song you changed very much. I would like to ask where you are now. She hopes you can I will meet with you and talk about this song face to face."

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