Chapter 9 This Damn Talent
What the hell...
I just had a son last week and now I have another grandson.
Do you want to ask Cheng Ran if he is willing to be your father?
Besides, what’s the point of me being your grandfather? I want a golden alliance. If you give me a golden alliance, I will let you be my grandfather.
An Zhiruosu: "If this song was written by you, can you sell it to me?"
Chu Ze was stunned when he saw this: "Why do you want to buy songs? Is it because your family is bankrupt, and you want to debut as an idol to save your family?"
An Zhiruosu: "What the hell are you talking about?"
"Otherwise, what songs would you buy?"
"Don't I like it?"
"Then I can take you there."
"Are you sure? If you sell this song, maybe someone would be willing to buy it even if it costs hundreds of thousands." Xia Anruo suspected that he didn't know the value of her song and couldn't help but remind him.
"So what? I can write you a dozen songs of this level in minutes." Chu Ze pretended.
There is an entire library of Chinese pop music in my head, and you would pretend to be great even if it was given to you!
And if Chu Ze really wants to make money by copying songs, he doesn't need this one.
Those who are reborn, have a bigger vision!
An Zhiruosu: "I'm praising you, and you're still pretending?"
Tiancan Digua: "You don't believe it again? Do you want to bet again?"
Xia Anruo ignored this: "I might use this song for commercial performances. Are you sure you want to give it to me for free?"
Chu Ze pondered for a moment and said, "That seems to be a bit of a loss, so why don't you give me a golden alliance as a token of your appreciation?"
An Zhiruosu: "Then why don't I just transfer 100,000 yuan to you? There will be no middleman to make a profit from the price difference."
Tiancan Digua: "That makes sense."
An Zhiruosu: "I will send you a contract when the time comes. Please sign it and send it to me. I will transfer the money to you now and send you the card number information. It will be regarded as the buyout fee."
Tiancan Sweet Potato: "Ouke Ouke."
Brother Fu does things straightforwardly.
Not a few minutes.
Xia Anruo looked at the column of the payee's name and fell into deep thought.
Chu Ze?
Xia Anruo couldn't help but think of that disgusting face...
Is it the same name?
Come to think of it, I seemed to have given him five tickets, I almost forgot.
Xia Anruo didn't think much about it. This name was too common. Just like the name Zhang Wei, everyone in the country has a Zhang Dapao of his or her own.
Students who did not get Zhang Dapao please reflect on whether you are not working hard enough, so that even Zhang Wei doesn’t want to be friends with you.
So it is normal to have the same name.
She opened her mobile banking app and quickly transferred 100,000 yuan to the account. Then she saved the picture and looked at it over and over again, unable to let it go.
She was worried about not having good songs a few hours ago and she would never have thought that in the blink of an eye, she would have got a top-notch song.
I can only say it was a blessing in disguise.
Chu Ze didn't even bother to read the text message that just sent him 100,000 yuan. This action was very pretentious, at least Chu Ze thought so...
Of course, this also depends on the number of zeros in the text message. If you cross out the text message that contains 3,000 yuan in salary, this effect will not occur.
It's like when you're sitting in class and forget to turn off the notification sound when your payment arrives...
"Ten yuan has arrived in my Alipay account!"
You will receive everyone's puzzled looks and stern warnings from your teachers.
"Alipay received 100,000 yuan!"
Then you will get a lot of "wow" and a class of sons.
Chu Ze easily earned 100,000 yuan and couldn't help but sigh that it was indeed easy to make money if you have talent.
It’s really a headache, my damn talent... What, this talent is not mine?
It doesn't matter, as long as the money is mine.
Chu Ze has always been more tolerant of himself.
……
the next day.
The morning sun shines across the earth and the air is filled with a fresh scent.
In the karaoke room of the villa.
Xia Anruo sat in front of the piano and lowered her voice, her flawless jade hands slowly leaving the keys.
"Anruo, this song...how come I have never heard of it before?" Liao Qing, who had just finished listening to Xia Anruo's singing, still hasn't recovered from the shock.
Liao Qing was woken up by Xia Anruo's phone call early in the morning. She called him over in a hurry. He thought that something big had happened on the Internet and he was angry about it. As soon as he arrived, he was dragged here by Xia Anruo to enjoy a feast of heavenly music.
Although Liao Qing is not an expert in music, as an agent, he can still accurately judge the quality of a song.
The song that Xia Anruo just played is undoubtedly an excellent song. Both the melody and the lyrics are top-notch.
"How about the new song?" Xia Anruo stood up from the piano, still wearing thin pajamas.
I was so excited when I got this song last night that I didn't sleep the whole night and practiced all night without even changing my clothes.
"Is this really a new song?! Where did you get it?" Liao Qing was a little excited at this time. He grabbed Xia Anruo's arm with both hands, and his voice unconsciously rose several tones.
"Can't I write it myself?" Xia Anruo said with narrowed eyes.
"You wrote it?" Liao Qing let go of her hand and looked at her suspiciously, "Do you believe what you said? Are you a singer-songwriter?"
"I think I am!" Xia Anruo nodded.
"..."
There is a confidence like a war eagle.
"Okay, okay, I bought it from a friend last night." Xia Anruo curled her lips when she saw that she didn't believe him.
"You also know such a great songwriter. Who is he? How come I don't know him?" Liao Qing was a little curious.
Someone who could write a song like this must be a famous figure in the industry, and she should have heard of him.
"I just met him. He's not a composer, he just writes online novels." Xia Anruo explained.
"Huh?" Liao Qing looked like he was saying, "Are you kidding me?"
No, with your talent for writing songs, why do you write online novels?
If you say you are a delivery man, I would believe you. After all, all delivery guys are talented.
"Can I meet this person? Man or woman?"
"I don't know, I met him online."
"?"
Does this work too?
"Any random person you meet online can write a great song, right?" Liao Qing felt that Xia Anruo was not telling her the truth.
Chu Ze said: The netizens in our parallel world are like this, I am just the weakest one among the netizens on Bhuhu.
All the superstars have to step aside. What’s the point of writing a high-quality song?
"Believe it or not." Xia Anruo did not argue.
"Forget it, just consider it as you got lucky and found a bargain." Liao Qing was too lazy to worry about these trivial matters now, since he had the new song anyway.
"By the way, regarding last night's article, the company has asked someone to contact the blogger to delete it, but he doesn't seem to be cooperating. It seems like someone is really trying to get you."
"Don't bother with him." Xia Anruo waved her hand nonchalantly.
There is a tone similar to that of the Jade Emperor when he saw the stone monkey being born.
Having a new song gives me confidence!
When you have strength and confidence, you will even find the other party's slander against you interesting.
"Sister Liao, I plan to broadcast the entire concert live, please go and arrange it." Xia Anruo said again.
Liao Qing was stunned for a moment, then looked at Xia Anruo thoughtfully.
"I understand."
(End of this chapter)