Chapter 72: Think about it slowly
In the room, Su Yang had just finished getting dressed when he found his mother with a calm face and walked in.
"Mom. Su Yang shouted.
"It's this point, why haven't you gone to class yet?" Su Ma said coldly.
Su Yang's face was sluggish, and he stroked his chest and coughed twice: "Ahem, Mom, I'm a little tired, weak, not very comfortable, and I don't want to go to class today." ”
When Su Ma heard this, her expression changed, and she hurriedly cared: "Is it a cold?"
"Well, probably. ”
"You kid, why don't you talk about it when you're sick, wait, I'll go get you medicine. ”
"No need Mom, I've already eaten it just now. Su Yang hurriedly stopped, he was not sick, he was all pretending.
"Then you have a good rest and asked the teacher for leave?"
"Please. ”
"That's fine, lie down in bed and sleep for a while, try to cover your sweat, sweat faster. ”
"Hmm. ”
Su's mother nagged for two minutes, telling him a few things before leaving.
As soon as his mother left, Su Yang exhaled slightly, and within half a minute, his sister came in again.
"What are you doing again, looking for a smoke?" Su Yang glanced at her.
"You're just looking for a cigarette, don't mention what happened just now, otherwise I'll turn against you!" Su Weiwei glared at him angrily.
"If you're not afraid of losing face, you can turn your face. Su Yang said with a smile.
Su Weiwei was choked, and her chubby chest rose and fell: "I'm your sister, can't you let me order, always raise the bar with me, ...... it"
Su Yang snorted: "You have to figure out the order, is it me who raises the bar with you first, or do you scare me with a snake first?"
"Uh......" Sister stopped muttering, looking a little embarrassed.
In order to hide her embarrassment, she muttered in a low voice: "Stingy, isn't it just a joke with you." ”
"Okay, okay, don't talk about the previous things. Su Yang waved his hand and said, "By the way, what are you going to do when you come to my room?"
"Oh, there's something for you. ”
Su Weiwei said with a straight face: "Last night, Guan Qingning's agent didn't know where to find my phone number, and called me to ask if you have any new songs, and I want to make an appointment with you." ”
"Guan Qingning?"
"Yes. ”
Su Yang frowned and said, "Then what did you say to her?"
Su Weiwei limped slightly, took two steps forward, and leaned against the computer desk: "I don't like Guan Qingning very much, you also said that she wanted to hack me before, so I didn't reply, saying I didn't know." ”
"Well, you're doing the right thing. Su Yang said: "The next time you encounter this kind of thing, you will play Tai Chi with them, no one will reply, and tell me if you encounter something that can't be solved." ”
"Oh, I know. Su Weiwei pursed her lips and said, "Then do you have a new song?"
Su Yang said: "Yes." ”
"There's a new song again!" Su Weiwei's eyes lit up, rubbing her hands, biting her moist lips, and looking at him expectantly.
Su Yang glanced at her: "Don't think about it there, the water will flow for a long time, "Little Dimples" has not been digested yet, and it is not much use to give you new songs now, wait for the popularity of the first two songs to pass, and then give it to you." ”
"Okay. My sister thought about it and said the same, "Then I'll go back to the house." ”
"Hey, wait. ”
"What?"
Su Yang hesitated and said, "That, the thing about spanking you this morning......"
"You still mention, bastard, I won't pay attention to you anymore!" Su Weiwei said angrily, then turned around and left Su Yang's room without looking back.
Su Yang: ......
Somewhat helpless, Su Yang smiled bitterly and muttered, "I don't mean anything else, I just want to apologize." ”
This Su Weiwei is too sensitive, he didn't finish his words, he took half of it and slipped away, really.
After sorting out his mood, Su Yang went out to the bathroom, and after washing up, he returned to the house.
Suddenly, the phone rang.
Su Yang took out his mobile phone and saw that it was a local unfamiliar number, thinking it was a liar, so he hung up the phone.
But within a few seconds, the call came again.
"Probably not a liar. Su Yang muttered in his mouth, pressed the answer button, and put the phone to his ear.
In general, scam calls rarely come a second time after being hung up.
Two seconds later, I heard a woman's voice on the other side of the phone: "Hey, is it Mr. Ayan?"
"Who are you?" Su Yang was a little strange about the other party's name, Ah Yang's name, but only his parents and sister would call him.
And obviously, the voice of the other party, Su Yang did not have the slightest impression in his memory, stranger.
The other side hurriedly said: "Introduce yourself, I am Guan Qingning's agent, my surname is Liu, we have met in Luo Yue's recording studio before, do you remember?"
"Oh, it's you. When she mentioned this, Su Yang knew who she was.
Su Weiwei told him about this just now.
Su Yang said in a salty tone: "Ms. Liu, do you have something to do with your call?"
"There is one thing, I just don't know that it is inconvenient to say. ”
"Now that you're ready to speak, let's just talk about it. Su Yang said.
Sister Liu said: "That's the case, our family Ning Ning admires Mr. A Yang's talent in music very much, and I want to ask you for a few songs, I don't know if you have any new works recently?"
"New work? Su Yang said.
He does have a few good quality songs now, but he wants to sing them for Guan Qingning?
He clearly remembered that Guan Qingning's Weibo at that time wanted to discredit Su Weiwei.
Her own stupid and cute cheap sister has negative emotional intelligence, if Su Yang bullies her by herself, just like just now, and clean her up, then there is no problem.
But if outsiders want to bully her, then they won't allow it.
"Yes! That's great. Sister Liu was pleasantly surprised: "Mr. Ayang, I don't know if your new work has any plans to sell it?"
Su Yang said leisurely: "My songs are not easy to sell. ”
"You can rest assured, as long as the quality of the work is good, we are willing to pay a high price for it!"
"High price?"
"Yes, high price!"
"How tall is it, is there two million for a song?" Su Yang raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said in a faint playful tone.
"Two Million ......"
Sister Liu was obviously stunned, and after two seconds of silence, she laughed dryly: "You are joking, two million, how is it possible." ”
"Didn't you?"
"This ...... The lyrics of a song in the industry, the top one is only about 100,000, plus a good song, it will not exceed 500,000. ”
Sister Liu expressed her opinion, and then said with a wry smile: "But you want two million, which is really a bit ridiculously expensive." ”
"You get what you pay for, do you want it?" Su Yang said.
“…… Let's think about it. ”
"Okay, you think about it slowly, goodbye. ”
"Goodbye. ”
Hanging up the phone, Su Yang's lips outlined a hint of mockery.
I wanted to bully Su Weiwei before, but now I still want to take songs from him?
Okay, it's okay to sing, Su Yang is not a pedantic person, two million songs, just take it.
As long as Sister Liu and Guan Qingning can afford this price, Su Yang will sell it.
If you can't afford it, then you'll be embarrassed.
On the other side of the phone, after Sister Liu finished passing, she looked at Guan Qingning, who was standing not far away, and shook her head.
"Isn't it okay?" asked Guan Qingning, frowning.
Sister Liu showed a bitter smile on her face: "Yes, yes, but he wants two million for a song." ”
"How much?" Guan Qingning was stunned and his eyes widened.
"Two million!"
"Grab someone, this is. Guan Qingning laughed angrily, "The top musician in the industry, even the lyrics and songs of a song are only four or five hundred thousand, but he wants two million, this person ...... I'm crazy about money. ”
Sister Liu hesitated for a moment and said: "Ning Ning, it's about your popularity and future development, as well as the number of concerts this year, if the quality of his works has the level of "Confession Balloon", in fact, two million is not impossible to consider." ”
"Sister Liu, I think you're crazy too. ”
Sister Liu sighed: "It seems that you don't think about it." ”
Guan Qingning said angrily: "Two million a song, no matter what kind of song it is, Sister Liu, you don't know, how much is "Dream Lover"? 200,000 with lyrics and songs." ”
"Then forget it. ”
"Forget it, I've been able to get this far, and I can't just rely on a few songs. ”
Guan Qingning was a little annoyed in his heart, "I don't believe that without his song, I can still starve to death?" Two million, to hell with it......"
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