Debut After Eight Years

Chapter 4: Sir, can I take you home?

   This is life...

   What a helpless sentence.

  The process of life is the process of facing various helpless choices.

Li Qingyao stood there, looking at Wang Qian’s leaving back, her mind was full of the last smile just now, and she suddenly felt a little pain in her heart, as if something was broken, and it seemed that something had been taken away from her body. He didn't have any energy, so he sat down gently, and was stunned.

Liu Lihua helped Li Qingyao put the agreement in, but didn’t pay attention to Li Qingyao’s state, and hurriedly caught up with Wang Qian’s figure: "Wang Qian, wait. Did you sell the two songs you just sang? For the sake of Yaoyao’s face, we I can give you the highest price in the industry, the price of 500,000 new songs, and a full copyright buyout!"

  Wang Qian frowned slightly, feeling a little disliked Liu Lihua in his heart.

But he was also an old fritters in the entertainment industry in his previous life. Knowing that this is a competent agent, he can't blame the other party. He immediately shook his head: "Full copyright is impossible. If she wants to sing, just sing it for her, every time she sings. Just give me the copyright fee."

  Since you are divorced, you can do business by business. You can sing the song, but the copyright fee must be paid.

   After that, Wang Qian looked back at Li Qingyao again, and then left.

   walked to the front desk, Wang Qian was ready to check out.

   The waiter smiled apologetically: "Sir, wait a minute, our boss has something to do with you and wants to talk to you."

   Wang Qian asked suspiciously: "Your boss? What are you talking about with me?"

A middle-aged man walked out from behind, with a thin body, elegant face, wearing a Tang suit, and a pair of gold glasses. He stretched out his hand and invited Wang Qian, "I am the boss here. My name is Zhou Xuehua. My friends call me Huazi. There is something I want to talk to your Excellency, I don't know how to call it?"

   Wang Qian nodded: "My name is Wang Qian."

"Please!"

   Zhou Xuehua stretched out his hand to invite again sincerely.

   When the other party invited him like this, Wang Qian also showed face and didn't refuse, and followed him to a small box at the back.

   Zhou Xuehua personally gave Wang Qian a cup of tea: "You take the liberty of replacing wine with tea. I will punish myself for a cup."

  Speaking, Zhou Xuehua drank a drink by himself first.

   Wang Qian also drank a cup of tea in a hurry, shook his head and said: "Mr. Zhou, it doesn't have to be like this. You can just say anything about me."

Zhou Xuehua nodded: "Okay, then I'll just say it straight. Mr. Wang said that he won't come to me again, so I won't talk about inviting you to come and sing here. I think I may not be able to invite you. Such a talented person. This is the flower money that Mr. Wang got for singing just now."

   Zhou Xuehua put a huge wad of money on the table in front of Wang Qian.

  Wang Qian did not refuse, after all, this was in exchange for singing, so it should be taken.

   However, he knew that the other party was definitely not looking for him because of this, so he glanced at the stack of money and asked: "Mr. Zhou shouldn't be looking for me specifically to give this money?"

Zhou Xuehua smiled awkwardly, then nodded, and solemnly said, "Yes! One more thing. I want to buy the singing copyright and trademark rights of the two songs that Mr. Wang just now. I want to change my bar name to Ordinary road, I don’t know if I can discuss it?"

  Wang Qian did not reject this either.

   is business, you can talk about it.

   As long as it is not the kind of cooperation aimed at pitting himself, he can sit down and have a good talk with the other party.

"sure!"

   Wang Qian nodded and agreed.

   Zhou Xuehua is overjoyed. He used to be afraid that Wang Qian is a conservative and paranoid literary and artistic youth. He sees his works extremely importantly. If he doesn't use it for others, he doesn't talk to you about how much money.

   Now it seems that Wang Qian is not pretending to be a paranoid literary youth.

"That's great. I like these two songs very much. I will give you a price first, with a minimum price of 100,000. If you are not satisfied, we will discuss it. It is best to find time tomorrow to talk in detail, and you will also bring you. The lawyer we know, we will sign the agreement after we have negotiated."

   Zhou Xuehua smiled and put forward his own suggestions.

   is just the live singing right in the bar, 100,000 yuan is not low, but if you add the trademark right, it is actually not too high.

   Wang Qian did not agree on the spot, agreeing to talk about it next time: "This is the best, professional enough. Then let's talk about it next time."

   Zhou Xuehua smiled and said, "Well, do you leave a contact information?"

  Wang Qian left his phone number with the other party, took the stack of money, and drew a few pieces from it and put them down: "Boss Zhou, this is my consumption today, don't refuse."

   After speaking, Wang Qian said goodbye and walked out of the music bar.

   Zhou Xuehua looked at the money on the table, smiled and shook his head.

   At the entrance of the bar, as soon as Wang Qian came out, a red car stopped in front of Wang Qian.

   The window in the driver's seat was lowered, revealing a young and beautiful face with light makeup. It was the young woman who wanted Wang Qian's contact information in the music bar just now.

   "Hee hee, is this the kind of fate you said?"

   The young woman lay on the car window and looked at Wang Qian with a smile.

   Wang Qian put his hands in his pockets, hehe smiled and said: "Fate is not a deliberate encounter, my name is Wang Qian."

   The woman stretched out her hand and shook Wang Qian, and said with a playful smile: "My name is Qin Xuerong, can I have the honor to take you home, sir?"

   Wang Qian also smiled and shrugged: "This is my honor!"

boarding.

   The car left the music steadily.

   Li Qingyao and Liu Lihua walked out from the door.

Li Qingyao looked complicated, and Liu Lihua said disdainfully: "I see it, this is a man! Humph. I just signed with you, turned around and hooked up with someone else. It's definitely not the first time seeing him so proficient. UU reading www.uukánshu.com You haven't seen him much in the past few years. I don't know how many times he has cheated in marriage."

   "For such a man, divorcing early is the most correct choice. He is not worthy of you at all!"

   Li Qingyao recalled the memories of herself and Wang Qian in her mind, and gently shook her head: "He is not such a person."

   Liu Lihua hates iron but steel: "You have seen it with your own eyes, don't you believe it? Yaoyao..."

Li Qingyao immediately speeded up and walked towards her parking space: "Don't tell me, he has been divorced, and now what he wants to do is his freedom, neither you nor me can control. Sister Liu, I want to rest for two days. The announcements tomorrow and the day after tomorrow helped me push."

Liu Lihua was shocked: "Yaoyao, don't be impulsive. Tomorrow is a big brand event day. We agreed to attend one month in advance. Everyone has made advance arrangements. There are already many people in your fan support group. Come to cheer you on. The day after tomorrow there will be a recording of a first-line variety show..."

   Li Qingyao's pace suddenly slowed down, and sighed, feeling a little involuntary.

   Although outsiders looked at her glamorously and saw the halo of the queen of tomorrow, the things she carried were extremely heavy, like falling into a spider web, being tightly entangled, the more struggling, the tighter the entanglement, unable to break free.

   What Wang Qian said in her ear sounded in her heart-this is life!

   "Then, I have to rest for a long time."

   Li Qingyao retreated and sought second place.

   Liu Lihua saw that Li Qingyao was in a bad mood, and thought for a while: "Well, I will help you arrange it. But at most there is only half a day. If you want to rest, I can arrange a few days for you to rest at the end of the month."

   Li Qingyao is wearing a mask, her eyes are tired and she doesn't want to talk.

   The two got into the car and left here quickly.

  

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