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Chapter Eleven [Why do you sing a song for you? 】

Xu Chaohan's lazy appearance made Zhou Weiqing feel so angry that his teeth itched.

Although she has not yet resigned, she has really regarded herself as Xu Chaohan's agent, and her thinking patterns are aimed at maximizing interests.

"Don't be angry."

Looking at Zhou Weiqing's crazy look, Xu Chaohan was a little funny.

But I have only known each other for a short day, my little sister, you feel too fast in your sense of immersion—

"Let the heat ferment for a while-"

Xu Chaohan sat firmly on Diaoyutai.

Want money?

It is false to say that you don’t desire.

The old man's hair turned white and probably was still urging to borrow money everywhere.

But you cannot disrupt your operating steps because of your desire.

At this time, it will only block the future of the future by showing up to make money by selling goods and promoting the market.

He needs a way to survive, rather than fishing in a dry pond.

Zhou Weiqing didn't understand this.

Perhaps in her opinion, she just happened to be popular after leaving her fortune, or she would make money quickly due to this popularity, and it would be worthless when it became cold.

I can't say what she was thinking wrong.

The updates and iterations in the Internet era are so fast that it is unimaginable. Maybe a big anchor will be in a mess today and an unknown man will become popular tomorrow.

Internet celebrities are just for youth.

Even elementary school students understand this understanding.

pity.

My buddy doesn't think I can only make a living.

Xu Chaohan is stable, and Zhou Weiqing has no choice.

"Can you talk to me about what you think? Are there any simple career plans?"

comminicate.

This is the only way for two people to unite the front.

Zhou Weiqing sat steadily, with her knees on her side, and her fair feet dyed with light crystal powder became more and more white and delicate under the dim light.

Seeing Xu Chaohan's gaze swept through his legs, Zhou Weiqing was slightly stunned, and then quietly but naturally covered the pillow on his legs.

"It can't be considered a fun ticket, but this must not be regarded as a job and do whatever you want."

Xu Chaohan beat Zhou Weiqing to the point of being confused with just one sentence.

However, before Zhou Weiqing could speak, Xu Chaohan raised his hand and waved his hand, and said apologetically.

"But it's true that I'm short of money, and it's the primary goal to speed up the cash cash. But even so, I can't interfere with my principles. The only thing I can guarantee is not much, only two points."

"First, I can guarantee that your basic treatment is no worse than the treatment of the company you work for."

"second."

Xu Chaohan smiled and said seriously.

"I won't put pressure on you."

"I am a person who doesn't like stress. When we work together, I can guarantee that it won't put pressure on you. Of course, this cannot be done whatever you want. Within the general framework, I will guarantee that I don't have too many additional requirements."

Work overtime, business trips, and training.

Go to his grandma's legs.

I can’t enjoy my life even if I can’t, so I won’t be so tired.

"How do you guarantee it?"

Please, you are just a little internet celebrity now. Your fans are not even ranked in the top 20 in my entertainment company. What are you guaranteeing?

"One song "Faith", "Don't be afraid of me being sad" and "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky""

Xu Chaohan's fingers were itchy, and there were sequelae of smoking. Although his body now has no nicotine dependence, his psychological dependence always made him feel that he had shortcomings in his hands.

"You probably know the quality and popularity of these three songs. I think you should know the value of these three songs as an insider."

I'm only responsible for plagiarism-

wrong.

It is creation.

If you cash in, it doesn’t matter if you give you more commission.

Benevolence is the ultimate righteousness?

Who makes us have more things in our minds?

It is serious to help your parents make up for the pension difference first, and you will admit the rest.

There are not many things in the world that have the best of both worlds. Xu Chaohan believes that he is not the protagonist of the destiny and cannot take into account both. Then settling down his family first is his primary goal.

As for money?

Is it difficult to make money?

Just look at people.

If you ask the migrant worker, he will definitely tell you that it is difficult to make money.

But if you want to ask the richest man Wang, he will tell you that it is not difficult.

The stock price can exceed tens of billions in one night.

And for Xu Chaohan, it is not difficult-

"It's just that I need money urgently now. I hope you can cash out as soon as possible, even if the copyright is sold, it doesn't matter."

It is difficult for Xu Chaohan to be petty about some small things.

It was originally a plagiarized fruit, but it was not enough to bite it, so why did you still have to clean up the core?

There is no such beautiful thing in the world-

Zhou Weiqing stared at Xu Chaohan in a daze.

It's like watching the world's number one prodigal son.

"If you are short of money, I still have some savings here, you can use it temporarily-"

A golden lump was sold as a glass ball, and Zhou Weiqing was bleeding. She was using the last method to stop Xu Chaohan from doing such a spoiled behavior.

"Okay, don't persuade me."

Xu Chaohan waved his hand and then said with a smile.

"Don't worry, this is a one-time transaction. When I solve my urgent problem, it's impossible to buy my copyright in the future--"

Commercial use rights are OK, but I want to buy out all my copyrights?

Sorry, don't even think about it.

"If you really can't bear to bear it, just sell more money. As long as I can solve my urgent needs, it's OK-"

Seeing Zhou Weiqing sitting on the sofa with a small face, Xu Chaohan couldn't help laughing.

I couldn't help but joke and tease her.

But as soon as this statement was said, it immediately seemed like a flash of lightning slashed through Zhou Weiqing's mind.

yes!

This bastard doesn't have any salt, but he can take a roundabout way-

I can buy the copyright first, this guy doesn't look very smart-

Thinking of this, Zhou Weiqing danced excitedly, and the cute and cute face was full of excitement, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"OK."

With a clear heart in her heart, Miss Zhou became extremely calm, sat on the sofa with her legs folded, leaning against the soft backrest of the sofa, and glanced at Xu Chaohan with her beautiful eyes.

"The chorus of your songs is pretty good, but this doesn't mean anything. The value of a song still depends on the completeness. You Fang Bufang sang the complete version of the song "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky"?"

All three songs are rare and popular, but after all, they are professional practitioners. With just a short chorus, Zhou Weiqing can sensitively detect the huge value gap between the three songs.

The song "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky" is positive and full of inspiring positive energy. It is simple and not vulgar. It can be said to be the first choice for popular BGM. In terms of commercial value, it is far higher than the first two love songs.

How much influence can a popular BGM have?

A anchor before Doule gave a complete answer.

By covering an English song from the 1920s, he became a big anchor with more than 10 million fans in one fell swoop.

His videos were as high as hundreds of thousands of times, and that original dubbing was used by millions.

This is the influence of popular BGM!

The little girl is small but very smart.

Looking at Zhou Weiqing's expression of pretending to be natural, he was ready to "swallow his ears."

Xu Chaohan shook his head decisively.

“Don’t sing.”

If you don’t even show your thighs, why should you sing a song?
Chapter completed!
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