Sun Xiaobao pursed his lips: "How can a young man like me, who is a young man like me, do bad things?"

"Don't you feel unconscionable when you say this? You haven't done anything bad?" Wang Su sneered, obviously meaning something, she couldn't forget the matter of being forcibly kissed by Sun Xiaobao.

After a pause, Wang Su continued: "Don't be stupid, the principal has let you go, you can go over!"

"Yes. Sun Xiaobao agreed, turned around and left the office, he was also very curious, he didn't know why the principal was looking for him. Except for the fact that he followed his father to the office to donate one million when he was a freshman in high school, the principal never invited him to the office after that.

"Uncle Zhou, do you have something to do with me?" Sun Xiaobao pushed open the door of the principal's office familiarly, to his surprise, Zhou Jianlin's office was not him, there was a middle-aged woman of thirty-five or sixteen, and a young man who looked like he was in his early twenties, the woman was wearing a black professional suit, with long wavy hair, although her appearance was not very outstanding, but it gave people a very attractive feeling.

As for the young man, he was wearing sunglasses, leaning lazily on the sofa, with headphones plugged in his ears, listening to music.

"There's a guest, then I'll come back later!" Sun Xiaobao smiled and was about to turn around and leave.

"Xiaobao, don't leave yet, they're looking for you, let's talk first, I have something to go out. Zhou Jianlin hurriedly said. I saw that he was in his fifties, a little rich, oily, wearing a reading glasses, and although he was only 1.65 meters tall, he was very majestic.

"Looking for me?" Sun Xiaobao frowned and looked at the two: "Where have we met? We shouldn't know each other, right?"

The middle-aged woman smiled, and when she just wanted to speak, the young man took off her headphones and asked indifferently, "You wrote the poem "The wolf in sheep's clothing?"

Sun Xiaobao: "What's wrong?"

The young man said in an arrogant tone, "I think that song is quite good, you can make a price!"

Sun Xiaobao narrowed his eyes slightly: "If you want to buy my songs, you should be regarded as asking for me, right? Is this your attitude of asking people to do things? Didn't your parents and teachers teach you what politeness is? I'm sorry, I didn't plan to sell that song, and even if I did, I wouldn't sell it to you." ”

Sun Xiaobao is not surprised by how the song was leaked, although the Internet is not very developed now, it is more convenient for children in the city to access the Internet, and some classmates must have uploaded this song to the Internet to attract the attention of these two people. Compared to these years, there are a lot of music websites, and there are also a lot of online singers, they just need to record the song and upload it to the Internet, there is no so-called MV at all, just get an animated MV.

In fact, it's just a song from his past life copied by Brother Xiaobao on a whim, he didn't pay attention to it at all, if the other party spoke politely, what if he gave them away? However, he didn't like the tone of this young man's speech, this guy was wearing sunglasses, as if he thought he was Andy Lau, and he didn't look at him at all when he talked to him.

As an existence at the peak of the foundation building period who lived for more than 500 years in his previous life, his behavior has already made Xiao Baoge feel like he was being slapped in the face.

The middle-aged woman glanced at the young man, signaling not to let him speak, and looked at Sun Xiaobao with a smile behind her, and her tone was very polite: "Hello Sun Xiaobao, let me introduce myself, my name is Xun Mei, I am Yuntian's agent, Yang Yifan, you should have heard of it, right?"

"Oh, Yang Yifan!" Sun Xiaobao looked suddenly enlightened.

Seeing Sun Xiaobao showing this expression, the corners of Xun Mei and Yang Yifan's mouths couldn't help but rise slightly, and they both felt very proud. Yes, especially Yang Yifan, he is still well-known on the Internet, and it is because of this that he did not directly appropriate good lyrics and songs like those ordinary Internet singers, he is still very copyright-conscious, and it is because of this that he wants to buy the copyright of Sun Xiaobao's song The Wolf in Sheep's Clothing.

Just when Yang Yifan just wanted to speak, Sun Xiaobao shook his head seriously: "I haven't heard of it!"

Burst!

Xun Mei and Yang Yifan almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of old blood, you haven't heard of it, you haven't heard of it, why are you talking and panting?

Looking at Yang Yifan again, I saw that he looked angry, and even his fists were clenched, he had also sung dozens of songs on the Internet, and he used to buy other people's songs, which one didn't treat him as an ancestor? Even those people gave him songs for free, as long as they signed it, but here Sun Xiaobao he touched the ashes of his nose.

Xun Mei reacted quickly, but with an embarrassed smile on her face: "It doesn't matter if you've heard of it or not, the important thing is that we really want to buy your song, I hope you can give us a chance." ”

Sun Xiaobao asked casually, "How much can you give?"

Xun Mei said: "If you write and play, you can give eight thousand!"

"Eight thousand?" Sun Xiaobao chuckled: "Eight thousand yuan wants to buy my song, are you kidding me?

The wolf in sheep's clothing is not an Internet song, after Alan Tam sang it in his previous life, it immediately became popular all over the country, and Principal Tan also won the award because of this song. Not to mention that Sun Xiaobao doesn't plan to sell this song, even if he really wants to sell it, he will definitely choose a singer with excellent character, at least he can't insult this song, and this person is definitely not Yang Yifan.

Xun Mei smiled: "You are still in school, you may not know, even if some professional songwriters, the price of their works is not expensive, and the price of 8,000 yuan is already the price of professional songwriters." I hope you'll think about it seriously, after all, 8,000 dollars is not a small amount. ”

Sun Xiaobao naturally knew that Xun Mei was not lying, the price of 8,000 yuan was indeed a high price in 01, even if the price of some professional songwriters was not very high in a few years. Unless there are top-level people in that kind of circle, the price of other singers asking them for songs will be a little higher, and ordinary songwriters will only pay tens of thousands of yuan a song.

"Mr. Sun, this is my business card, if you want to get through, you can call us at any time. Xun Mei took out a business card and politely handed it to Sun Xiaobao, they are determined to win this song, if Yang Yifan can really win this song, once he sings the fire, it is very likely that he will be favored by a large record company and become a signed singer.

Sun Xiaobao sat on the sofa casually and crossed Erlang's legs, and said: "I don't need a business card, I lack a cigarette lighter now, if someone helps me light the cigarette, I may consider this matter." ”

Xun Mei was stunned, and hurriedly glanced at Yang Yifan and asked him to light a cigarette for Sun Xiaobao, although she was Yang Yifan's agent, there were some things that had to be done by Yang Yifan himself.

Yang Yifan stood up very reluctantly, walked to Sun Xiaobao, took out a lighter and lit the cigarette in the young man's mouth. In order to get that song, he could only do what Sun Xiaobao said.

Sun Xiaobao took a puff of cigarette, the corners of his mouth rose, and his signature smile appeared: "The cigarette is also lit, can I ask you a question?"