Chapter 8 This Boy Is Very Ambitious

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down.

Xu Nuo put down the cup in his hand. For singers and ordinary composers, 80% to 20% is very common. 70% to 30% is rare. Only those who have made a name for themselves are qualified to get more than 50%.

He reached out and patted Yang Haonan's shoulder, "Brother Haonan just stated the facts just now, but I don't want to take advantage of this song to rob."

Liu Shulan's expression was slightly relieved, and Lin Wanqing's face also looked better.

"200,000, divided into 55% and 50%, but I have two conditions."

"You say." Liu Shulan felt very depressed. She thought she could negotiate with two newly graduated students, but she didn't expect it to be so difficult. If this song was not really good, she would have wanted to walk away just now.

"Relax, it's not an excessive request." Xu Nuo chuckled.

"I can sing this song for you, but I may sing it in the future. The original singer in the future must indicate that both of them are the original singers."

"You want to sing?" Lin Wanqing looked weird.

"Any problem?" Xu Nuo frowned. This woman actually dared to laugh at him. He must deal with her in the future.

"No."

"Second, when you promote this song, you should promote my stage name."

"That's fine too."

Yang Haonan hadn't spoken since he took over the lead, observing him with interest, not seeking small gains but big plans, his eyes wandering between the two.

"Bring the contract." Xu Nuo relaxed his body, leaned back in the chair, and admired Lin Wanqing's perfect face. He liked Lin Wanqing's style, decisive, straightforward, except a little cold.

Sister Liu took out the prepared contract and handed it to Yang Haonan first.

In her opinion, Yang Haonan was the role of an agent that Xu Nuo had found.

Yang Haonan flipped through the contract without hesitation, "No problem."

Xu Nuo glanced at the contract and signed his name and stage name.

"Promise?" Yang Haonan saw that his stage name was a little strange, and suddenly seemed to remember something, looking at him more ambiguously.

This guy spent a lot of money to pick up girls. Not only did he get 300,000 less, but he also got 10% less in profit. With the popularity of this song, the profit of 10% would be at least millions.

Yang Haonan suddenly admired this guy. He never looked at the wild flowers on the roadside, but he would focus on the most colorful flowers.

After the contract was signed, the atmosphere eased a little.

Xu Nuo took two bites of lobster, "Senior sister, I want to ask you for a favor."

Yang Haonan was excited, and the fire of gossip was burning. This guy changed his words faster than turning a book. He was very skilled at this trick.

But he wouldn't take the opportunity to ask for a date, right? If he really asked at this time, he would definitely be rejected.

He observed the expressions of Lin Wanqing and Liu Shulan, and indeed saw a trace of vigilance in their eyes.

"You say."

"Can you introduce Haiyin Entertainment to me?"

What Xu Nuo said was unexpected to everyone, but it was natural after thinking about it carefully.

Lin Wanqing's introduction was very concise, and Liu Shulan added a lot of information in the end.

In ten minutes, Xu Nuo had already understood everything, "I want to try to join Haiyin Entertainment, can you introduce me to me?"

"Composition department?"

"Yes."

"No problem, but the composition department has very high requirements, I can only recommend you."

Xu Nuo didn't care, "It doesn't matter, just help to recommend you, after all, I wrote more than just "The Wind Rises""

Lin Wanqing's eyes lit up, "You wrote other songs?"

"As an excellent composer, how could you only write one song?" Xu Nuo smiled slightly and pretended to be a bitch.

"Can I listen to it?"

"Oh, senior sister, do you still need songs?" Xu Nuo leaned back gently and shook his head, "I write songs based on the situation. Senior sister, why don't you tell me what song you need most, what type and style."

Lin Wanqing thought for a while, "It's graduation season, I want to sing another song about youth, and together with "The Wind Rises", the two songs will hit the charts."

When she started talking, Xu Nuo had already closed his eyes, his mind was full of her words, and he clicked the lottery frantically.

He wanted to try out what kind of urine this lottery is.

After five ten consecutive draws, Xu Nuo won a pair of white stockings, a pair of red-bottomed high heels, and a bunch of messy and not very serious things.

[Congratulations to the host for winning "Fleeting Years"]

Seeing him close his eyes and look like he was asleep, the two were about to speak, but Yang Haonan put his finger to his mouth to stop him.

As a famous king of bullying, Yang Haonan saw at a glance that Xu Nuo was going to start pretending. What should a brother do if he wants to pretend? Of course, he has to help him pretend a bigger one.

Three minutes later.

Xu Nuo opened his eyes, with a faint smile on his lips, "I thought of a song."

The second time he pretended to be the original singer, Xu Nuo was much more natural. As expected, no matter what the matter is, there is only the first time and the countless times.

How can a plagiarist's work be called plagiarism? It's pure slander.

"What song?" Lin Wanqing was no longer calm as before.

Seeing Xu Nuo composing the music with her own eyes, the shock was even stronger than when he sang "The Wind Rises" on the stage.

Is there really such a genius in the world? Is writing songs like eating and drinking water?

A strange look flashed in Liu Shulan's eyes. In her opinion, Xu Nuo just wrote a song in advance and took it out temporarily to pretend that it was fresh, just to gain fame.

After all, he is still a young man who likes to show off and loves face.

Yang Haonan's thoughts were the same as hers, but he still pretended to be calm and indifferent. It's not a big problem for brothers to pretend to be competitive. They still need to maintain it outside.

"Let's call it "The Year in a Hurry"." Xu Nuo chuckled.

"Can I listen to it?" Lin Wanqing couldn't suppress her curiosity after all. It's hard for a person who loves singing to resist this temptation.

"Then I'll sing a few lines." Xu Nuo cleared his throat.

"

If you say goodbye, you can’t have red eyes

Can I still blush?

Just like that year in a hurry

Engraved together forever

Such a beautiful rumor

"

"No more?" Lin Wanqing couldn't help but said.

"Gone."

"So short?"

Xu Nuo's face suddenly darkened.

Yang Haonan laughed like a pig, and Liu Shulan couldn't help laughing.

Lin Wanqing seemed to think there was something wrong with what she said, so she blushed and turned away.

"Let's go, senior. If you have any news about the company, please contact me."

The two added friends and promised to stand up and say goodbye.

In the private room, Liu Shulan said: "Xiaoqing, what do you think?"

"Although he only sang a few lines, I thought the song was pretty good."

"Well, what do you think of others?"

"What does a person's appearance have to do with me?" Lin Wanqing was a little strange.

Liu Shulan smiled and said, "This person is very ambitious."

"How to say?"

Liu Shulan glanced at her and lamented that she was still too naive, "Which newly graduated student can take the initiative to lower 300,000 yuan and still get 10% of the profit? But he gave up decisively without a trace of hesitation, which only shows that he has greater ambitions. An attempt. He is trying to sell you a favor. This is to accumulate his own connections."

"Second point, I originally thought that the friend he brought was to help negotiate, but I found that he actually knows how to negotiate on his own. It seems that he wanted to test whether the friend was of this level."

"So what?" Lin Wanqing was still confused.

Liu Shulan sighed, "But as a composer, he doesn't need such people around him. It can only be said that he has other plans."

"Sister Liu, you are thinking too much. They are both students, so how can they think so much."

"Just wait and see." Liu Shulan said no more.

Please pay attention, a hundred times