My super cowardly system

Chapter 40
The silver medal songwriter - Lu Yi, is also the object of He Xiaofan's negotiation this time.

Before meeting the other party, Qiu Shiyu suddenly became uneasy.

He Xiaofan saw her uneasy look, and asked, "What's the matter, what's on your mind?"

Qiu Shiyu shook his head first, then nodded, and said: "I've heard of this Lu Yi before, and I heard that the songs he wrote are generally of good quality, and he is also kind and has a good reputation, but this The price, I heard it’s not much better than a gold medal songwriter, my current money.”

As soon as he heard it, he smiled and replied: "Don't worry, I have considered this before, and I have discussed it with the other party in advance. We can pay a deposit first. When the other party's song is finished, we Then pay the balance.”

Qiu Shiyu froze for a moment, with a look of surprise on her face: "When did you?"

He just smiled and didn't answer.

Without making them wait for too long, Lu Yi walked into the meeting room with a heavy stride, his head held high, his big beer belly held high, and a smile on his face.

Lu Yi is a middle-aged man in his 40s, with a slightly erect stomach, a spiky beard, and long, oily hair that looks like he hasn't washed his hair in half a month. He looks like a middle-aged greasy uncle.

But let alone, although it looks like such a sloppy appearance, but after a closer look, this Lu Yi really has the demeanor of a so-called "artist".

Moreover, if you don't look at his appearance, just look at the songs that Lu Yi once wrote, there are seven or eight songs, which are the famous songs of the current first- and second-tier stars.

This result is not far behind some gold medal songwriters.

There are even people in the industry who often chat after tea and dinner. Lu Yi is currently the most likely person to be promoted to a gold medal songwriter.

You know, there are only less than four gold medal songwriters in the country, and they are known as the four kings of the songwriting world.

If Lu Yi really becomes a gold medal songwriter, then he will be the fifth gold medal songwriter in the country, and his high status can be said to be self-evident.

"Hi, Mr. Lu, I'm Qiu Shiyu's manager, He Xiaofan." He Xiaofan stood up and said.

Lu Yi glanced at him, then at Qiu Shiyu at the side, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he happily shook hands with He Xiaofan: "Hello."

After looking at He Xiaofan all over, he nodded and said appreciatively: "He Xiaofan, um, not bad. I didn't expect to be so shrewd and capable at such a young age. It's so rare."

He Xiaofan shook his head: "Mr. Lu is awesome, this time we are here to talk to you about the new song in detail, you see"

"Hey," Lu Yi interrupted He Xiaofan with his hand, his eyes kept wandering on Qiu Shiyu's body, and then he smiled happily: "Let's not worry about the cooperation, you rushed over so early in the morning. Haven't had lunch yet?"

"Come on, how about we go out first and talk while eating?"

He Xiaofan frowned, looked at Qiu Shiyu, seeing her nodding, he took a deep breath and said, "Okay."

Lu Yi burst into laughter immediately, and said cheerfully: "Okay, as expected of a young hero, let's go, I invite you to eat today, just order it."

He Xiaofan and Qiu Shiyu were suddenly speechless.

Why don't you go out for a meal?Why did you get involved with the hero's youth?

Walton restaurant.

When he arrived at the restaurant, Lu Yi puffed out his chest and didn't think there was anything wrong with his disheveled attire. He swaggered and shouted: "Wei Teer, give me the best red wine here. Bring it to me!"

He Xiaofan and Qiu Shiyu looked at each other, and a completely identical thought popped up in their hearts.

The stupid son of the landlord's family.
He Xiaofan and Qiu Shiyu basically didn't talk much before and after. Lu Yi ordered a lot of dishes with great interest, and then hummed a ditty, telling them something from time to time.

For example, when I was as young as He Xiaofan, what did I do?

Or maybe I wrote a song for a certain singer back then, and then became popular overnight.

And so on, He Xiaofan didn't listen very carefully, basically nodding in response.

And Lu Yi basically didn't pay attention to He Xiaofan during the whole process, his eyes wandered on Qiu Shiyu all the time, the only difference was that he didn't shed his eyes.

Finally, when the meal was halfway through, He Xiaofan said annoyedly: "Mr. Lu, the meal is almost over, we should talk about cooperation?"

Lu Yi was talking excitedly, but was interrupted by He Xiaofan, frowned, put down his chopsticks and said, "20 a piece, the price is fair, no haggling, genuine goods at a fair price, no deception, if you are the one."

When Qiu Shiyu heard this, she immediately became angry, but she didn't pat the table, but He Xiaofan patted the table first.

"20 a song? Are you stealing money? Didn't you agree before that you can buy out all the lyrics, composition, and arrangement for 5 yuan?" He Xiaofan asked.

"5 yuan a song? Do you think my song is Chinese cabbage?" Lu Yi said with a look of displeasure, "Boy, do you really not know, or do you not know? My young master, I am the most For those who hope to become a gold medal songwriter, you can charge 20 yuan for a song, which is really cheap, okay?"

He Xiaofan almost laughed out of anger.

It turns out that there are really people in this world who can turn their faces faster than a book, so shameless, it really refreshes He Xiaofan's three views.

However, Lu Yi turned his head and glanced at Qiu Shiyu, his expression changed immediately, and he said cheerfully: "But, since you are all newcomers, as an old senior, I will give you some proper 'care' , it should be dripped."

He looked at He Xiaofan, and said sarcastically: "But, to show your sincerity, we don't need you, the manager, to intervene in the future cooperation. I want to talk to her alone."

He Xiaofan looked at him with a look of rubbish on his face, got up, picked up his phone, and splashed water, all three actions were done in one go.

This made Lu Yi completely confused.

Although Qiu Shiyu was also shocked by He Xiaofan's decisiveness, but looking at the bewildered and angry greasy uncle in front of her, she felt relieved for no reason.

"Let's go." With a gloomy face, He Xiaofan pulled Qiu Shiyu and walked outside.

However, just as they were about to step out of the gate, the waiter suddenly ran out and stopped them.

"Sir, the money for your dinner table hasn't been paid yet." The waiter said with a smile.

He Xiaofan said in a deep voice: "Isn't there still a person sitting there?"

The waiter was a little puzzled: "But the gentleman came to the front desk to settle the tip in the bill, and told us the rest of the money, you will pay then."

He Xiaofan looked at Lu Yi again. At this time, Lu Yi had wiped the tea from his face and stared at He Xiaofan with a vicious look on his face.

"Oh, well, how much is it, we will pay." He Xiaofan took out his mobile phone and said.

Upon hearing this, the waiter immediately smiled and handed out a small ticket and said, "Well, here is your small ticket. The total amount of your consumption this time is 13301 yuan after deducting consumption. You can check it."

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(End of this chapter)