Chapter 24 Why don't you wear a suspender, why don't you wash the dishes

Chapter 24 Why don't you wear a suspender, why don't you wash the dishes

Song Yuling wanted to cry a little.

Let's just say that this eldest lady may have bad things, 500,000, and the price of a song by a diamond-level songwriter is just that.

It's not that a game, a dream, this song is not worth the price, but you can quote the reserve price when you come up, and how can you talk about it later.

Moreover, although this is a lot, but want to buy out the copyright of a game and a dream, which is generally not acceptable to songwriters.

It's not that the song is good or bad, but that there must be a way out for everything, the copyright is all sold, and few people do this.

Also, business operations account for 50% each?

Isn't it usually 70% of us and 30% of songwriters? This is the rule in the circle.

It can be said that Lin Xiaqing's suggestion is normally not beneficial to any party.

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen, sorry, sorry, Xia Qing doesn't know much about the commercial operation of this song, don't mind, look..."

Song Yuling quickly explained.

"Oh, it's fine, I agree."

What?

do you agree?

Song Yuling felt like a clown, what kind of thing do you agree to?

Did you two take me as a professional broker in your eyes?

"However, there is one condition, let's discuss it again?"

call……

Hearing that Chen Mo still had conditions, Song Yuling secretly let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, since this Chen Mo has the conditions, he still has room to use.

"Mr. Chen, you said."

"Well, 500,000 is a bit more, less, just ten thousand yuan."

500,000, although Chen Mo knew that this game and a dream would definitely become popular, but 500,000 for a song is a bit exaggerated.

No matter what, he put others to sleep, even though he didn't do anything.

I originally wanted to give the song to Lin Xiaqing, but what if I took the 500,000 yuan.

Moreover, in this world, the level of songwriters is distinct, not in the stream, in the stream, bronze, silver, gold, platinum, diamond, songwriters of every level, the songs they create are clearly marked.

500,000 is already the entry price for a diamond-level songwriter.

And myself, I haven't reached the current level now.

Song Yuling had the urge to jump off the building at this moment.

One wants to give 500,000 yuan, and the other says it only needs 10,000 yuan.

You are going crazy!

"Okay, I said 500,000, just 500,000. Sister Ling decided that."

Lin Xiaqing ignored Chen Mo's conditions, how can things that are decided after this day be easily changed.

"By the way, Sister Ling, you come downstairs and wait for me. I will discuss the song singing with Mr. Chen, and strive to record it in two days and put it on the shelves next week."

Song Yuling and Qin Xiaoru walked dizzy.

This is Song Yuling's worst negotiation since the beginning of her career.

"Xiaoru, the song we bought for 500,000?"

"Um,"

The little girl nodded.

"Mr. Chen said only ten thousand dollars?"

"Um."

The little girl nodded again.

"Xia Qing didn't agree?"

"Um."

The little girl also felt like she was dreaming.

"Xiaoru, are they crazy?"

"Maybe……"

Xiaoru didn't know either.

She only knew that when she first entered the door, she seemed to see Mr. Chen shaking hands with Sister Xia Qing, and that Mr. Chen seemed to scratch the palm of Sister Xia Qing's hand?

Because the little girl was reprimanded by Song Yuling, she took two steps back with her tongue out, and landed under two steps, her line of sight was exactly where the two shook hands.

But can this be said?

Song Yuling calmed down for a while before her excitement calmed down.

Talented people may be like this, and it's normal to have a bit of a weird temper.

Forget it, forget it, anyway, the song has arrived, and the next time is to fight back.

Suddenly, Song Yuling turned to look at the little girl, her eyes stern:

"Xiaoru, what happened to you just now, fortunately, Mr. Chen is generous, otherwise, because of your recklessness, you didn't buy a song. Do you know how much it affected Xia Qing?"

"I'm sorry, Sister Ling, I know I'm wrong, and I will never dare again."

The little girl didn't expect Sister Ling to react so quickly, and she remembered what happened just now.

So the little mouth pouted, the tears were full of tears, and the face was full of grievances.

This time it wasn't all pretence, the little girl was really wronged.

From the little girl's inference, Mr. Chen definitely doesn't know Miss Siran.

Hmph, if it wasn't for this girl's wit, wouldn't Sister Xia Qing want to dress up.

Sure enough, she is as witty as my Qin Xiaoru, and she will definitely be praised by Sister Xia Qing later.

Song Yuling looked helplessly at Qin Xiaoru in front of her, sighed, and said, "Okay, let's not take this as an example. Fortunately, the business is not bad, just spend more money... Xia Qing, then I will intercede with you... stinky girl, I'm really going to be pissed off by you."

"Well, Sister Ling, I know you are the best. Don't worry, there will be no next time. Thank you Sister Ling..."

Rubbing the little girl's head, Song Yuling couldn't help but smile.

Suddenly, the kneaded hands stiffened, and he said suspiciously:

"By the way, Xiaoru, is Xia Qing all right up there alone?"

"Oh, sister Ling, don't worry, Mr. Chen is gentle and elegant, and he looks so handsome, you can rest assured if there is anything wrong, besides, we are downstairs, if there is anything, we will go up when Sister Xia Qing calls. already."

The little girl thought what was going on, and was taken aback.

What can Miss Xia Qing do?

If something is going to happen, I guess it has already happened...

upstairs.

Chen Mo and Lin Xiaqing sat face to face.

"you……"

"you……"

The two looked at each other, spoke together, and stopped together.

"You speak first."

Lin Datian lay reclining on the sofa, instantly becoming lazy.

When Chen Mo heard the words, he was not polite. He looked at Lin Xiaqing, who was beautiful and incorrigible, and asked, "Why didn't you wear a suspender dress today?"

Lin Xiaqing was slightly taken aback.

She thought that Chen Mo was going to ask about 500,000, but she didn't expect to ask this.

"What, doesn't this look good?"

Lin Xiaqing got up and turned around, wondering, Sister Ling and Xiaoru both said they looked good, they shouldn't lie to themselves.

"Good-looking is good-looking, that is... I still like the way you wear a suspender dress."

Lin Xiaqing...

"By the way, what did you just say?"

Chen Mo continued.

Lin Xiaqing recovered from his astonishment, only to remember that he still had to ask questions.

"Hmph, you don't care what I wear, what do you like! By the way, you, Chen Mo, didn't wash the dishes yesterday!"

That's what I asked!

Chen Mo nodded awkwardly.

"I was so busy writing the script that I forgot..."

"forget?"

Lin Xia was relieved.

"Now, now, go wash the dishes!"

I said that in the past night, why is there such a strong smell of scallion oil.

After entering the house, Lin Xiaqing glanced at the kitchen and found that this guy didn't wash the dishes.

This is why Lin Xiaqing made his own decisions and took the initiative to end the negotiation.

Because she knew Song Yuling too well.

This senior agent will definitely continue to talk for a long time in order to maximize his own interests.

How can this work, the dishes haven't been washed yet.

As for interests, will Lin Xiaqing care? Of course not.

Will Chen Mo care?

Neither will it.

Because, yesterday Lin Xiaqing asked "Can you send me the song".

Chen Mo said "OK".

It is a gift, not a sale.