Chapter 13: Talking about Money!
In Chu Qing's heart, girls should be gentle, they should be quiet, plus a little bit of shyness and virtuousness, as for whether they are beautiful or not, of course, it is secondary. Although he hopes to have a beautiful girlfriend like ordinary men, deep down, he still has low self-esteem and feels that beautiful girls must have nothing to do with him.
What did Zhao Yinger say?
Chu Qing originally thought that she was gentle, quiet, and not far from the image of his future wife, but when he really recognized Zhao Ying'er, Chu Qing found that it was really a little far away, even too far away.
The sunset was beautiful and hung in mid-air.
Lamborghini stopped downstairs at a restaurant called Comfort Teahouse.
"Gross!"
"Hey, why are you so unbearable, how can you be a person like you who can't even sit in a car, how can you do a big deal!" Zhao Ying'er looked at the car and Chu Qing began to vomit, and even vomited out the stomach water, a little crying and laughing.
"Gross!"
A few minutes later, when he finally retched for a while and regurgitated for a while, Chu Qing suddenly felt much more comfortable.
It's just that now when he looks at Zhao Ying'er, he always feels like he is looking at a demon with an angelic face, and even has the idea of staying away from her in his heart.
This woman is disgusting!
“......”
"Okay, okay, I'm not right, how about I invite you to a big dinner in the evening?" Zhao Ying'er wore a mask and patted Chu Qing's shoulder again.
“......”
"Isn't it easy for me to make it? Didn't I think the time was almost up......
"What exactly are you going to do at night, you know!"
"Look at a person. ”
"Who?"
"A singer friend of mine, she's been silent for more than six years and now she wants to make a comeback, so she needs some songs, you write some songs for her. ”
"What songs do I write?"
"What does it matter to me what songs you write, and I don't know how to write songs, so if you ask me, who do I ask? Zhao Ying'er glanced at Chu Qing very amorously, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her voice was full of indifference.
"Grandma, which eye do you have when you see that I can write songs?" Chu Qing showed an expression that was more ugly than crying.
"You wrote it, you sang it, right?"
"Yes, but I wrote it by accident, I ......"
"Then you are also a person who can write songs, go, what does a big man do like such a mother-in-law, tell you to write, don't worry, the money will definitely be given to you." ”
"How much?" After hearing the word money, Chu Qing, who was originally gloomy and even felt hopeless in life, suddenly his eyes lit up, and his whole person seemed to have come to life.
"Look at the pricing of what you wrote, I said, how can you get into the eyes of money, can you take a long-term view!" Zhao Ying'er saw Chu Qing's appearance, and couldn't help but want to beat Chu Qing up, but then remembered that he was in a public place now, and if he really did this, his reputation would not be good, so he gave up.
"Okay! But once you are satisfied, you have to give money, I have a bank card, the four major state-owned banks have it, well, mobile banking is also available, of course, cash is also fine!" Chu Qing hurriedly took out his mobile phone, opened mobile banking very seriously, and then took out the four banks in his wallet, and finally stared at Zhao Ying'er very seriously!
"......" Zhao Yinger didn't want to talk to Chu Qing, and felt that it was a shame to talk to Chu Qing.
She felt that Chu Qing looked like a very honest and honest person, but when it came to money, her eyes lit up, and the thief was fucking cheesy.
However, Chu Qing took it for granted.
I'm not a philanthropist, I write songs for you, of course you have to give me money, there can't be a free lunch in the world!
....................................
Bai Youxue has indeed been silent in the entertainment industry for six years.
In the past six years, for this talented world entertainment industry with frequent replacement of new blood, it is simply a death.
Six years ago, she suffered from a depression and attempted suicide several times, but was rescued by a friend, and then after repeated persuasion by a friend, she agreed to find a psychiatrist for treatment, and this treatment lasted for six years.
Six years ago, her song "Serious Love" announced her debut, and as soon as she debuted, it was a big hit, with an endless stream of announcements, commercial performances, movies, and TV series......
At that time, it is no exaggeration to say that she even began to prepare to hit the peak of second-tier stars and march to the first line.
Pity......
Things are not people!
At this moment, she was wearing sunglasses and sitting in the corner of the elegant seat of the Anyi Teahouse, wearing headphones, and what was in the headphones was Chu Qing's sorrow.
Chu Qing's song is easy for her to resonate, and the feeling of loneliness in the song is very heavy, although the voice is very green, it does not affect the taste in the voice.
She felt that the author of the song must be a man with a story.
"She'll really pay!"
"I've said it all, she's not bad for money!"
"That's good, as long as she is satisfied with the song I wrote, I will trade on the spot, well, I have to draw up the contract myself!"
"Okay. ”
Before the door opened, the voices of Zhao Ying'er and Chu Qing came from outside the house, Bai Youxue looked up and just saw Chu Qing behind Zhao Ying'er.
"Sister, I brought it to you. ”
"Hmm. ”
"Who did I bring to you?" Chu Qing subconsciously took a step back when he heard this, looked around, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there were no bodyguards or big men.
Chu Qing always felt that Zhao Ying'er was not a simple person, and she would pit herself in disguise.
"Hello, Chu Qing, people are quite young, not quite the same as I imagined. Bai Youxue looked at Chu Qing and nodded suddenly.
"Ahem, hello......" Chu Qing also nodded at Bai Youxue, which was considered a return gift.
"Sit down. ”
"Oh. ”
When Chu Qing sat down, dim sum and some tea leaves that looked more expensive began to be served in the teahouse.
Very few people drink tea in the evening, but Bai Youxue is one of the few people.
"It's a good song. Bai Youxue put down her headphones and glanced at Chu Qing again, then nodded, "I originally thought that the person singing this song was either the same age as me, or a little older than me...... But I never imagined I would be as young as you anyway. ”
"Ahem, ahem. Chu Qing coughed lightly, he didn't know how to continue with this.
"I listened to your conversation just now, are you short of money now?" Bai Youxue raised her head slightly.
"It's not a matter of lack of money, but the more money you have, the better. Chu Qing didn't deny it, "You want me to help you write songs?"
Zhao Ying'er's face was a little wrong, she felt that Chu Qing's EQ was a little low.
Can't you just pull a little homework, foreshadow it a little, and then ask it in a casual tone?
It's too abrupt to ask so directly.
Her foot kicked Chu Qing under the table.
Chu Qing didn't react, still staring at Bai Youxue.
"Yes. Bai Youxue nodded.
"If you want me to write songs, yes, I can write you a few good songs, well, provided you pay for it...... By the way, a song is 100,000, and if it is less than 100,000, you don't need to talk about it......" Chu Qing felt that some things were better to be straightforward, everyone talked about money and not feelings on the table, just like going to a bathing center to do services, who cares who is who when you tie your pants?
"One hundred thousand, are you a lion with a big mouth?" Bai Youxue saw that Chu Qing shouted out this word without saying a word, even if she had always been calm, she was a little stunned.
"I'm not a lion with a big mouth, it's definitely worth the money!" Chu Qing sat down again, picked up the dim sum on the table and ate a few bites fiercely.
I vomited for a while just now, and now my stomach is empty, even if the business is not negotiated, the free snacks must not be wasted.
Zhao Ying'er looked at Chu Qing's eating appearance and was a little speechless, and kicked Chu Qing again.
"What's the value for money?"
"What type of song do you want?"
"What type? What else can you write by type?"
"Of course, as long as you pay!......" Chu Qing's mouth was stuffed to the brim, muttering in his mouth.
Zhao Ying'er was a little broken.
Why didn't Chu Qing leave the money for three days?
Can it not be so cheesy?