Debuting After Eight Years of Time Travel: 4. Sir, can I take you home?

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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 figure. His mind was filled with the last smile just now. Suddenly he felt a little pain in his heart, as if something was broken, and something seemed to be pulled away from him. My body was so weak that I sat down gently and froze for a moment.

Liu Lihua helped Li Qingyao put away the agreement. She didn't pay attention to Li Qingyao's state and hurriedly caught up with Wang Qian: "Wang Qian, wait. Are the two songs you just sang for sale? For Yaoyao's sake. We can give you the highest price in the industry, the price of a new song is 500,000 yuan, and we can buy out the entire copyright!”

Wang Qian frowned slightly, feeling that he didn't like Liu Lihua in his heart.

But he was also a veteran in the entertainment industry in his previous life. He knew that he was a competent manager and could not accuse the other party of anything. He immediately shook his head: "Full copyright is impossible. If she wants to sing, let her sing. Just give me the royalties every time you sing."

Since we are divorced, let’s keep things official. I can sing the song for you, but the copyright fee should not be less.

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

Walking to the front desk, Wang Qian was ready to pay.

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

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

A middle-aged man walked out from behind, with a thin figure and an elegant face. He was wearing a Tang suit and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He extended his hand to invite Wang Qian and said, "I am the boss here. My name is Zhou Xuehua. My friends all call me Hua." "Sir, I have something I want to talk to you about. What should I call it?"

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

"Please!"

Zhou Xuehua extended his hand and sincerely invited him again.

The other party invited him like this, so Wang Qian gave him face and did not refuse. He followed him to a small box at the back.

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

With that said, Zhou Xuehua drank a drink by himself first.

Wang Qian hurriedly drank a cup of tea, shook his head and said, "Mr. Zhou, you don't have to be like this. If you want to ask me anything, you can just tell me."

Zhou Xuehua nodded: "Okay, then I'll tell you the truth. Mr. Wang said he would never come to my place again, so I won't talk about inviting you to come to my place to sing. I think I might also invite you. I can’t afford someone as talented as you. This is the flower money Mr. Wang got from singing just now.”

Zhou Xuehua placed a thick stack of money on the table in front of Wang Qian.

Wang Qian did not refuse. After all, he had earned it by singing and should take it.

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 didn't come to me specifically to give me this money, right?"

Zhou Xuehua smiled awkwardly, then nodded, and said solemnly: "Yes! There is one more thing. I want to buy the singing copyright and trademark rights of Mr. Wang's two songs just now. I want to buy my bar I wonder if we can discuss changing the name to Ordinary Road?"

Wang Qian is not opposed to this either.

If it’s business, we can talk about it.

As long as the cooperation is not aimed at cheating him, he can sit down and have a good talk with the other party.

"Of course!"

Wang Qian nodded in agreement.

Zhou Xuehua was overjoyed. He had previously been afraid that Wang Qian was the kind of conservative and paranoid literary young man who regarded his own works as extremely important. He would not let others use them and would not negotiate with you for any amount of money. Then there was nothing he could do.

Now it seems that Wang Qian is not a pretentious and paranoid literary young man.

"That's great. I like these two songs very much. I will give you a price first, the minimum is one hundred thousand. If you are not satisfied, we can discuss it. Best, we will find time to talk in detail tomorrow, and you can Bring a lawyer you know, and we’ll sign the agreement after we’ve discussed it.”

Zhou Xuehua smiled and put forward his suggestion.

One hundred thousand is not low just for the right to perform live in the bar, but if you add in the trademark rights, it is actually not too high.

Wang Qian did not agree on the spot and agreed to discuss it next time: "This is the best and professional enough. Let's discuss it next time."

Zhou Xuehua smiled and said: "Okay, can you leave me your contact information?"

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

After saying that, Wang Qian left and walked out of the music bar.

Zhou Xuehua looked at the money on the table and shook his head with a smile.

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

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

"Hehe, is this the kind of fate you mentioned?"

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

Wang Qian put his hands in his pockets and chuckled: "Fate is not a deliberate meeting. My name is Wang Qian."

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

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

Get in the car.

The car left the music bar steadily.

Li Qingyao and Liu Lihua walked out of the door.

Li Qingyao had a complicated look on his face, and Liu Lihua said disdainfully: "You see, this is a man! Humph. He just signed a contract with you, and then he turned around and hooked up with someone else. Seeing how skillful he is, it must not be the first time. .You haven’t seen him much in the past few years. I don’t know how many times he has cheated on you during marriage.”

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

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

Liu Lihua hates that iron cannot become steel: "You have seen it with your own eyes and you still don't believe it? Yaoyao"

Li Qingyao immediately quickened his pace and walked to his parking space: "Stop talking, he has been divorced. Now he is free to do whatever he wants, and neither you nor I can control it. Sister Liu, I want to rest for two days . You pushed forward all the announcements for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.”

Liu Lihua was shocked: "Yao Yao, don't be impulsive. Tomorrow is an event day for a big brand. We agreed to attend a month in advance. Everyone has made arrangements in advance. Your fan support group has already Many people have come to cheer you on. There will be a recording of a first-line variety show the day after tomorrow."

Li Qingyao's steps suddenly slowed down and he sighed, feeling a little helpless.

Although outsiders see her as bright and beautiful, with the aura of being a queen, the things she carries are extremely heavy, like falling into a spider web and being tightly entangled. The more she struggles, the tighter the entanglement becomes. Can't break free.

The words Wang Qian said in her ears rang in her heart - this is life!

"Then, I want to rest for half a day."

Li Qingyao retreated to the next best thing.

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

Li Qingyao was wearing a mask, her eyes were tired and she didn't want to speak.

The two got in the car and left here quickly.