"Are you looking for me to buy song rights?"
Ni Bingyan was eating corn and was quite surprised when she received a call from Wei Shujie!
She is an actress, and someone actually approached her to buy song copyrights?
"It's the song you sang for your dad a while ago. To tell you something that may make you sad, any singer nowadays is sure that he can sing it better than you. I didn't take it seriously when I first received the email. But in the past few days, five record companies and individuals have approached me, and some of them couldn’t wait and even called me.”
It turns out to be this song!
This copyright is not hers either! What does she sell?
It’s not like she doesn’t have her own career and can support herself with her own skills, so why should she be a copywriter?
Although separated by time and space, there may not be another time traveler coming to this world, and no one will know if he copied it, but what is she trying to do?
Want to be a talented woman? Still want to make money?
She doesn't even need it!
It’s not like you can’t live a good life by stealing other people’s wisdom and treating it as your own. No one with normal views can cross that hurdle!
But what should I say about this?
If there is no good reason, others will just think that she is unwilling to sell, and they may even mistakenly think that she thinks the price is low!
"Hello? Why aren't you talking? What are you eating? You're so attentive."
When he couldn't wait for an answer, Wei Shujie started urging him.
Her son was about to take the college entrance examination, and at the most critical time, she was still waiting to get off work after finishing this matter!
Her husband has been in the army all year round, and her son has a deep relationship with her. At this critical time, he can enjoy his mother's company every day, and his mentality will probably be more stable. When he waits for the college entrance examination, he will definitely be able to pass the exam.
Career is very important, and children are also treasures!
"Eating corn!"
Tender boiled corn, perfect for summer.
Sometimes I am too tired to eat, so I just nibble on one for dinner.
This thing is convenient to eat, and you can read a book, practice your listening skills while chewing it, and at the worst, you can also watch a movie.
Ni Bingyan was chewing blankly while thinking about what to do about this matter.
"Hey, the weather is hot and I can't eat, so I have to try to eat something. The figure is important, but the body is more important."
Wei Shujie is a strong career woman, but she will be full of warmth towards certain people.
Ni Bingyan felt her concern. Thinking that Li Zhi was about to take the college entrance examination, he did not delay and said directly:
"Let's forget about it. The copyright of the song is not mine. I just heard someone sing it by chance and thought it sounded good, so I wrote it down."
"Who did you listen to? I can't find the source of this song. Everyone thinks you are the original author."
"I haven't figured out how to act yet! I don't dare to dream about singing in movies and TV shows. I really didn't write this song, and I don't know who that person is. The masters are among the people~"
"Okay, in that case, let's drop this matter. Don't forget to adjust your schedule. The Magnolia Awards are about to begin. Your Han Su has been selected as the best actress. Wang Biao will communicate with you. You will need to take a day off later. , go and participate.”
"Okay Sister Wei, Xiaozhi's college entrance examination is important. You should stay close to him first. I will work with Brother Biao to handle these matters."
"Okay, I don't worry about you doing the work, that's it."
Ni Bingyan hung up the phone, laid out pen and paper, and started practicing calligraphy.
Practicing calligraphy can calm the mind.
But after practicing for half an hour, she became more and more impetuous.
Magnolia, that's Magnolia! If you can take home one, this year's KPI will be completed ahead of schedule!
I was too impatient to continue, so I simply packed up my pen, ink, paper and inkstone and went downstairs to the small square of the ancient town.
The life of the crew was really boring, so Yu Danqing simply took the lead and started a square dance in a small square.
In the past few months, as long as there were no night scenes, everyone would be jumping around and scrubbing. When they were all hot and sweaty, they could go back and take a shower, and then sleep comfortably.
As time goes by, it is said that the indicators of several patients with three highs have dropped a lot.
Ni Bingyan prefers to practice alone on weekdays, because in a quiet environment, he does not have to delay his studies, but today he wanted to go to a place with many people for recreation.
When we arrived at the small square, Yu Danqing was already leading the dance.
The crew's sound is exceptionally powerful, with no noise at all. The treble is soaring and the bass is magnetic. Even the square dance Divine Comedy sounds artistic.
Ni Bingyan stood silently in the corner of the last row and jumped up enthusiastically with everyone.
As long as she is not allowed to sing, she can still keep the beat very accurately.
Some things require a group of people to do it in order to be effective.
For example, eating hot pot, watching concerts, watching football games, and doing square dances all feel tasteless if there are only a few people.
"...
Say goodbye to all your worries
Say hi hi to all the happiness
…”
Less than twenty minutes after jumping, Ni Bingyan saw with sharp eyes several people running to the toilet, holding their stomachs.
His family owned a restaurant, and Ni Bingyan was quite sensitive to this aspect. He immediately ran to the front to find Yu Danqing and signaled her to turn off the stereo first.
Yu Danqing looked a little unhappy, but seeing her anxious look, he didn't hesitate, stopped his movements, leaned close to her and asked loudly:
"What's wrong?"
"Something seems wrong! Many people have diarrhea! It seems like they are poisoned!"
The toilet was not far away, and she silently counted how many times each person ran.
The one who started running had already run three times in less than half an hour. Now he could no longer jump and was sitting on the edge of the flower bed nearby.
Yu Danqing was at the front and couldn't notice it. When Ni Bingyan reminded him, he also woke up. He immediately turned off the sound, picked up the microphone and asked:
"Gang Bingyan said that many people have diarrhea, who are they?"
Seeing more than twenty hands raised in unison, Yu Danqing immediately asked: "What did you eat at night?"
Everyone spoke feebly.
The crew eats a variety of meals every day. Even if they have a big pot of rice, they will prepare more than a dozen dishes. Everyone likes different dishes and eats different things for dinner, but they all ate the cold jellyfish.
Summer is here, and cooks in Yunnan Province love mushrooms, and cooks on the seaside have to cook jellyfish no matter what.
In the same way, it is normal for a cook from Yunnan Province to go to the hospital after eating mushroom poisoning and see a little man floating in front of his eyes. It is also normal for a cook at the seaside to run to the hospital with his face turned pale after eating jellyfish, clutching his stomach.
"Ouch! What's all this!"
After contacting Producer Zhao, we found out that among the crew of more than 100 people, more than 30 people had symptoms of abdominal pain, diarrhea and vomiting.
Hey, it’s all this summer’s fault!
It’s too hot and makes me lose my appetite. Everyone likes a cold drink.
"What's going on? I've been a cook for more than ten years, how can I still have problems mixing jellyfish? I've eaten it beforehand when it's ready? I'm fine with it!"
The cook who made this dish was so scared that he turned pale when he heard that the crew was arranging for people to be sent to the hospital urgently, and that some people went to the kitchen to find slop buckets and wanted to take samples for testing!
"Send people to the hospital first. We still have to investigate to find out exactly what happened. Don't be afraid!"
The owner of the cafeteria was quite capable of handling the situation. When he saw that the crew had arranged someone, he wanted to take care of the chef, so he immediately stood up.
"When we go out to do things, we don't need to change our names. We can't run away. Come on, I can drive. I can help send people off."
Producer Zhao nodded and made arrangements in an orderly manner.
While the crew was still fussing about it, Ni Bingyan had already driven out his car, took a few close friends with him, and headed straight to the nearest city hospital.
Hey, what is happening every day!
