"There are also traffic jams on weekends. This is a one-way street and that is a one-way street. They are all one-way streets! I really want to dig out the brain of the person who designed the city layout and see what he thinks!"
Aunt Liu came in from outside the office cursing, and she became anxious when she saw that there was a traffic jam. She only knew that there was a traffic jam in Guanhai City in the morning, but she did not expect that it would also be jammed on weekends.
She hung her coat on the coat rack and threw her handbag on her desk. She was so angry that she took a sip of water and took a few deep breaths to suppress her anger.
Turning her head to look at the coat rack, she saw that there were no other people's clothes except her own coat. Aunt Liu couldn't help but wonder, hasn't Fang Nianwei come over yet?
Just when she was suspicious, the sound of water running came from the toilet. She followed the sound and saw Wang Anruo standing in front of the mirror with his back turned, not knowing what he was doing.
"It's a little more obvious than expected...but it's okay...he probably didn't notice me either..."
"Nianwei?"
"Aunt Liu, you are here."
When Wang Anruo heard the voice behind him, he immediately turned off the faucet and turned around.
Aunt Liu took a look and saw a lot of water stains on her white T-shirt, as if someone had poured a handful of water on her.
This made Aunt Liu confused, her expression was slightly startled, she didn't know what to say, and she didn't understand what happened.
Wang Anruo, on the other hand, wiped her hands very calmly, looked at the sink, and said casually: "The faucet is probably broken, and the water output is very large. Aunt Liu, please find someone to repair it tomorrow, so as not to splash other colleagues."
Aunt Liu suddenly understood after hearing this, and quickly stepped forward, pulled out two pieces of paper, and wiped her wet clothes: "Look, don't catch a cold... your face is all red."
"It doesn't matter. It's not autumn or winter. This little water will dry up in a while."
Wang Anruo looked at his slightly flushed cheeks in the mirror, then waved his hand, took the coat on the sink and hung it on the coat rack.
"Let's get down to business. Aunt Liu, what did you want to discuss when you called me over?"
Aunt Liu looked at Wang Anruo's coat with no water stains on the coat rack, and then at Wang Anruo's white T-shirt. She always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't think of it for a while, so she had to talk about work first.
Wang Anruo had a slight smirk on her face. As long as she talked about work, Aunt Liu would forget about other things sooner or later.
"It's about Che Lin." Aunt Liu said mysteriously, "I contacted him!"
Wang Anruo raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and his mind was also focused on this matter.
Only then did she understand why Aunt Liu devoted herself to work as soon as she was busy.
That's because of love and care.
Aunt Liu likes stories, likes to deal with people, likes to deal with all kinds of troubles for others, likes other people's unknown secrets... and she also likes money.
When these things are intertwined, it is the meaning and joy of Aunt Liu's life. Who cares about other things?
Just like the car neighbor incident, similarly, when Wang Anruo heard that it was about him, other things were forgotten.
Wang Anruo asked: "Have you talked to him?"
Aunt Liu replied: "I just sent him an email, saying that I would spend money to buy the copyright of his poem for commercial use, and not only the copyright, but also the authorship and signature rights... In short, this is what the company meant, The lyricist of this song is going to write your name.”
Wang Anruo frowned when he heard this. Doesn't this mean that he takes the credit for Qin Feng?
It is obviously such a good poem, but he has such talent, but it cannot be well known by others.
In her mind, she already thought that Qin Feng's side job was composing lyrics.
Although I hate to admit it, the fact is that the name Che Lin is not famous at all. Even if he can write such good lyrics, no one will buy it until he becomes famous.
This time is an excellent opportunity.
With the announcement of "Spherical Electric Cloud", maybe the name Che Lin can also become popular. With fame, he can take more orders. With talent and support, he can catch the opportunities and fame that come from the sky.
Then he wouldn't have to live so hard.
My uncle and aunt seemed to have said that Qin Feng would send money to his family every month, so that the two elders could live a rich life without having to work so hard.
But everything has two sides. Parents are relaxed. How hard does it take for Qin Feng to work alone in Guanhai City to make so much money by writing songs and send them home?
"Wouldn't this completely take away all the credit from him?"
"It's not a robbery, it's a purchase." Aunt Liu corrected: "And the car neighbor readily agreed and asked me to give him a price, whatever the tone was. But I didn't reply to him, and I planned to discuss it with you."
"Discuss with me?" Wang Anruo was puzzled: "Isn't this the final decision of Mr. Zhu?"
Aunt Liu replied: "Mr. Zhu went to the capital to meet Director Chen. He was carrying gifts in big and small bags. That's very polite...I heard that he tried his best to get in touch with Qin Wuxiang through Director Chen this time."
She sighed: "So this matter was left to me. I have no experience in quoting lyrics. This is my first time. Didn't you work with a famous singer when you were in college? I want to discuss it with you."
Wang Anruo felt enlightened, straightened his expression, and then asked seriously: "Thank you Aunt Liu for taking the time to discuss with me. These lyricists are very cunning, and they spend money to buy songs that are very good...Aunt Liu, what are you going to do?" How much?"
"I think it's worth giving me five thousand yuan." Aunt Liu said: "I've spent a lot of money. Those original lyricists have three thousand yuan for both lyrics and music. Four or five thousand yuan is a lot. He only writes lyrics. If we give you five thousand, maybe he will thank us!"
Aunt Liu felt that she could save a lot of money for the company. She checked this car neighbor and found that she had written songs for Internet singers before. That kind of song felt like five thousand dollars was too much.
But just when she was admiring herself, she found something was wrong with Wang Anruo's expression, and she obviously didn't agree very much.
"What's wrong, Nianwei?"
"Five thousand yuan, Aunt Liu, you underestimate him too much." Wang Anruo shook his head: "I have said before, these lyricists are very cunning, and they all want to take advantage of money."
"The five thousand you gave may be the market price, but after the movie was released, he found out that we didn't even change a word, so we used his work as the theme song for the Lunar New Year movie. Will he be dissatisfied with it? Why are we being paid five thousand yuan to accuse us of not being original?"
Wang Anruo narrowed his eyes and lowered his voice: "How famous Director Chen is, it is impossible for the movie to make less money. The movie's box office will definitely be announced. Compared with the box office of 5,000 yuan and hundreds of millions, there is a big gap, and the psychological gap is even bigger! "
Aunt Liu was stunned, she really hadn't thought about this.
"You're not going to jump out and file a lawsuit with Huatian Entertainment just for money, are you?" Aunt Liu frowned: "Besides, the company's legal department doesn't get paid for free. How can an individual win against such a large group?"
"It is essential to be on guard against others." Wang Anruo said with a serious face, "It is better to do less than to do more."
Aunt Liu felt uncomfortable when she said this.
Litigation is trivial, and you don't have to go to court anyway, but it would be bad if it brings a negative impact to Fang Nianwei. After all, the company plans to promote the song as Fang Nianwei's original work, further increasing Fang Nianwei's popularity.
Huatian Entertainment has put all its money on this movie and plans to use this movie to make Wang Anruo a front-line celebrity!
"Nianwei, how much do you think the reward is appropriate?" Aunt Liu asked worriedly.
Wang Anruo smiled in his heart when he saw this. The first step to influence people's anxiety has been successful.
"Aunt Liu, what is the bottom line given by Mr. Zhu?" Wang Anruo was determined to help Qin Feng extort more compensation from the company.
"Mr. Zhu didn't say much, he just said it's the same as before..." Aunt Liu said: "In the past, when companies hired people to write songs, they would pay as little as 50,000 to 60,000 yuan, and sometimes as much as 500,000 yuan."
The song written by 500,000 yuan was specially designed by a famous lyricist for the first-line stars of Huatian Entertainment. 500,000 yuan was only a personal expense and cost the boss a lot of face.
Wang Anruo didn't even think about it and said, "Then five hundred thousand."
Aunt Liu's eyes widened: "Did I hear correctly? Five hundred thousand yuan to be paid to an unknown lyricist?"
Wang Anruo nodded, "That's Director Chen. He ranks first in the domestic box office with 5.7 billion. What's more, this "Spherical Cloud" is a collaboration with Qin Wuxiang... Director Chen and Qin Wuxiang only gave 500,000 It’s also a bit conservative.”
Although she hated Qin Wuxiang very much and didn't even want to mention his name, in order to help Qin Feng get more royalties, she had to use this scumbag's reputation.
Even Wang Anruo had to admit that Qin Wuxiang's reputation was indeed very great, so much so that even Director Chen had to politely ask for advice when cooperating with him.
"Don't you want to bargain?" Aunt Liu had been completely manipulated by Wang Anruo psychologically and hesitated; "I think it's a bit much to give half a million at the beginning. Otherwise, give one hundred thousand first, and if he doesn't agree, then slowly Add more?"
Wang Anruo warned sternly: "Aunt Liu, those lyricists are very smart. If you bargain with them, if he notices that we have room for retreat, he will increase the money endlessly, no end! How about you bargaining with them? The one-time price is 500,000, and I won’t change it.”
Aunt Liu pondered for a long time, and the wrinkles on her forehead never disappeared as she sat there.
She thought about it for ten minutes, and Wang Anruo just waited for ten minutes.
Wang Anruo was all too familiar with this state. When he was a child, he encouraged Li Xiaoyun to use a slingshot to hit the glass of the eccentric teacher's house. Li Xiaoyun looked like this before he left.
Sure enough, Aunt Liu finally gritted her teeth and said, "Okay! When Mr. Zhu asks, I will explain to him how cunning these lyricists are!"
After the matter was discussed, Wang Anruo no longer had to stay in the company.
Aunt Liu went to verify the remuneration with the finance department, while Wang Anruo drove home to rest.
"Li Xiaoyun called."
The car phone sounded a prompt, and as Wang Anruo connected, Li Xiaoyun's highly recognizable voice filled the car.
"An Ruo, are you willing to answer the phone? You've been so busy lately and you haven't had time to talk to me?"
Wang Anruo thought about ordering a cake for Qin Feng, visiting his home, hiding in the closet, eating with Qin Feng's parents, and doing morning exercises on weekends, etc. He nodded seriously.
"I'm almost too busy. The movie is about to start shooting. Everything is happening... You called me as soon as I was free."
"Are you free? That's great!" Li Xiaoyun cheered: "A particularly inspirational movie has been released recently. Would you like to watch it with me? There's a boxer here!"
Wang Anruo thought about it and realized that there was indeed such a movie.
But just when she was about to agree, she thought about it and then thought that she had already agreed on a date with Qin Feng next Saturday. She couldn't spend a whole day shopping, so shopping, eating and watching movies would definitely be indispensable.
Just save the good movies and watch them with Qin Feng.
Wang Anruo silently wrote down the title of the movie in his mind, and then pretended to apologize: "Xiaoyun, I have to go home and rest, I only have half a day free, and I will be busy again tomorrow... I will catch up with you when I have time later, okay? "
"Now I wonder if you are really busy or pretending to be busy... Can someone as capable as Aunt Liu act as your agent to keep you busy?"
"We can't put all the pressure on Aunt Liu," Wang Anruo said touchingly: "I have to share the pressure for Aunt Liu and the company. The company is my home!"
Li Xiaoyun hung up the phone and stood up from his bed with a stunned expression.
Comparing his own consciousness with An Ruo's, am I too arrogant?
Leave everything to the agent and don’t take care of it yourself...
After thinking about it, she flipped through her phone and called Sun Wenqing to ask him if he needed help!
Although they are good best friends, they also have a desire to compare, but they cannot lose to An Ruo in everything!
