I don't want to inherit billions of dollars

Chapter 21 Reverse Bargaining (seeking tickets)
Chen Hansheng's original EQ was not low, and Zhou Xue, a veteran of the world, also talked a lot, and the atmosphere became lively for a while.

Chen Hansheng took out the lyrics and music from his schoolbag and handed them to Zhou Xue.

"Bird in the forest? This name suits my current situation."

From the initial glory to the current lukewarmness, and even needing to ask a junior who has just become famous for a song, Zhou Xue's mood is very complicated now.

Because of this, although I haven't seen the song yet, I unexpectedly understood the artistic conception of this song.

Chen Hansheng was overjoyed when he heard this.

It's not gloating, but happy to help Zhou Xue find the right song.

For a good work, lyrics and music are naturally important, and singing skills are also indispensable, but strong emotions are the soul of the whole song.

When Chen Hansheng helped Zhou Xue choose songs, he also considered this based on this point. Only sincere songs can resonate more.

The notation is a simplified notation.

"3323"

"Too late to pray"

After Zhou Xue hummed a piece of music lightly, he began to sing.

I have to say that Zhou Xue's singing skills are really good. Although these years have made his reputation less and less, his singing skills that never gave up have become more sophisticated.

Zhou Xue did not finish singing, after all, he is not alone now, but the smile on the corner of his mouth cannot be covered up.

The corners of Zhou Xue's eyes showed some traces when he laughed.

Chen Hansheng felt a little emotional in his heart, time not only brought frustration to Zhou Xue, but also took away his youth.

Back then, his songs were playing in the streets and alleys. At that time, Chen Hansheng was still in the third year of middle school in Yangcheng.

A song has been popular for several years. Is this luck or misfortune?

Zhou Xue raised his head, looked at Chen Hansheng with narrowed smiling eyes, and there were some complicated expressions in his eyes.

He said with joy and emotion:

"Han Sheng, you really wrote a good song for Uncle.

There are talented people from generation to generation. I really don’t know why you can write songs with such artistic conceptions at such a young age. Maybe this is a genius.

This song "Bird in the Forest" is really suitable for my current situation. I believe that this song will become popular again this time. "

"Haha, as long as Uncle Zhou likes it, I'm afraid Uncle Zhou will dislike it."

"Dislike? I'm too happy to be so disgusted. If you didn't say you don't know how to drink, Uncle Zhou would definitely have a drink with you.

But how can you give me all the lyrics and music, are you not afraid that I might not pay for memorizing them? "

"Hehe, I believe in Uncle Zhou's character. To be honest with Uncle Zhou, in fact, I don't value money very much. If I can see a person clearly because of the money, it's worth it."

"Haha, how much money is this? A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. After you have been in society for a long time, you will know that this amount of money can make people crazy."

Zhou Xue only thought of Chen Hansheng's bookishness and arrogance, and didn't think about anything else.

"But I will definitely not lose your money. I will definitely not give you one point less for 100 million yuan. I will call someone to draw up a contract and send it over."

"No, Uncle Zhou, as I said before, my song is not worth 100 million.

And I'm afraid you haven't spent less money these years, and I've heard a little about the turmoil of the termination of the contract back then. "

"Han Sheng, uncle, to tell you the truth, if I sing this song, the benefits will be at least tens of millions, hundreds of millions may even be possible."

"That's the future. In the current situation, it's really not worth so much money."

Chen Hansheng's tone was firm and his attitude was clear.

Zhou Xue was a little dazed, there really are such people who don't value money in this world.

"Han Sheng, you really think highly of your Uncle Zhou, okay, I will accept your love today, and if anyone bullies you in the entertainment industry in the future, you can find me, even if you are banned, I will stand in front of you .”

Zhou Xue's heart was touched, he was really moved.

Over the years, his career has gradually declined, and he has suffered countless cold-eyed ridicules, both bright and dark, which also makes Zhou Xue a little cynical.

Unexpectedly, today I met such a young man who puts more emphasis on love than profit, and there seems to be a fire burning deep in my heart.

He even made a decision in his heart that if Han Sheng stepped into the big dye tank of the entertainment industry in the future, he must protect him.

The afternoon sun shone in and swayed on Zhou Xue, golden and warm.

"That's 50 yuan, which is above average even in the industry." Zhou Xue pondered for a while and said.

"Okay, but I have brought the contract, I wrote it, and consulted a professional lawyer."

Chen Hansheng also knew that this price was more reasonable, and he was not selling radishes and vegetables cheaply, so it was impossible to keep bargaining in reverse.

The reason why Chen Hansheng disagreed with the 100 million was also because he wanted to help Zhou Xue in his heart. After all, it was a childhood memory, so try to keep it as much as possible.

Zhou Xue took over the contract with neat sentences and rigorous words. Although Chen Hansheng said that he had consulted a professional lawyer, it was a bit unexpected that he could write it like this.

The brief meaning is to sell the copyright of this song to Zhou Xue, but the name of the most lyricist and composer is Chen Hansheng, and Chen Hansheng can sing the work for free.

The text is naturally more complex and rigorous.

It's just that there is only one horizontal bar in the amount, which is blank.

"This..." Zhou Xue raised the contract in Yang's hand, his doubts were obvious.

"Actually, before this, I didn't know what price I would discuss with Uncle Zhou, so I prepared to write after the negotiation."

"Haha, you kid is really interesting. When others talk about business and price, the higher the profit, the better, but when it comes to you..."

Shaking his head, Zhou Xue smiled, not knowing what to say.

"Then treat me as Uncle Zhou selling me a favor."

"Okay, okay, it's definitely a big favor."

When you feel happy, your appetite will naturally improve.

When the food came, Zhou Xue even ate four bowls of rice, and his smile never disappeared.

After the banquet was over, the two said goodbye to each other. At this time, Zhou Xue had already regarded Chen Hansheng as a confidant, as a friend who had forgotten the year, even if it was parting, he was very reluctant.

After seeing off Zhou Xue, Chen Hansheng went to Lu Ziyou's coffee shop to chat for a while, and when he returned to his residence, it was already a mixed evening of black and white.

Chen Hansheng, who was lying on the sofa and playing with his mobile phone, suddenly thought of Zhou Xue's proposal to open Weibo.

Although Weibo is now in a declining trend, it is still a well-known platform, and its traffic cannot be underestimated. After opening Weibo, it may be another contribution point of emotional value.

"How could I have forgotten about Weibo? Alas, I really don't have the self-awareness of a public figure."

Chen Hansheng's mobile phone does not have Weibo software. After all, he has never used Weibo since he was a child, but he has only heard of it.

After downloading from the app store, Chen Hansheng registered an account and bound his phone number.

Then I recorded a video asking for attention and sent it to Douyin.

"Hey, has Mr. Han Sheng finally opened Weibo? It's not in vain for me to ask."

It didn't take long for the first comment to appear.

Sure enough, I live in Douyin.

But why didn't I see you asking me about my Weibo? There are too many comments?
In just 10 minutes, the number of likes exceeded [-], and the number of comments also exceeded [-].

(End of this chapter)