Chapter 187: No Sale, No Reason
"If you don't sell it, why sell it?" Cha Yuxi replied sonorously. There is no such youthfulness and timidity as a little girl on her face, and she is not afraid at all in the face of a popular star like Su Su.
Wu Bin was helpless, he opened his mouth to speak, but he couldn't say it.
Su Su was not angry, but asked very politely: "Why don't you sell it? Is it that you have another buyer? The price is negotiable." β
Che Yuxi seemed to be very disdainful of answering Su Su, but just squinted at Wu Bin: "I really didn't expect that you are such a person, your hypocrisy, I don't like it." β
Wu Bin Khan: "How can I be hypocritical again?"
"Actually, you are the leader of this song, if you really want to sell it, you can sell it, there is no need to tell me, you come to tell me, you just want to show that you will not take advantage of me. Am I right?"
"That's right, you're right. But I don't think that's hypocrisy, and if you're going to take it as hypocrisy, then I don't have anything to say. Wu Bin was slightly annoyed.
Su Su didn't squeak, and watched what they had to say, because she felt that the two of them seemed to have a story.
"Then can you tell me why you're selling this song, because she's Susu, she's a big star?"
"I don't think it's fair for you to say that. Wu Bin and I have worked together before. He sold it to me, and there must have been an element of friendship in it, and not just because of who I am. Su Su couldn't help but interject.
Wu Bin added: "In addition to this, there is no denying that there is also an element of interest. The profit of the last song surprised me a little. β
Che Yuxi glanced at him: "Then this song is not allowed to be sold, if you have to sell it, you can sell it to me." β
His words seemed a bit willful. Wu Bin felt a little crying and laughing: "Xiaoxi, then you tell me the truth, why do you want to keep this song?"
Cha Yuxi said: "What are you doing? I want to keep my own album, can't I?"
Wu Bin wondered, and Su Su smiled: "This little sister has such ambitions, and it is also worthy of admiration, not to mention that she can make such a good song, which shows that she has great potential, and it is very promising to become famous overnight." β
"Is fame a success? Is fame tempting? Is fame happy? Maybe you think so, but I'm not uncommon at all. β
Although Su Su wanted to say that she didn't mean this, she pondered her words a little and found that in her subconscious, her concept was indeed so vulgar, and she thought so, although Che Yuxi's words were sharp, unforgiving, and even a little out of context, but it was indeed not wronged her.
In fact, Cha Yuxi didn't come up with any album at all, the reason why she was angry was that she just felt that the song "What year is the night" they created together was exclusive to them and had a special meaning, so they didn't want others to get involved. No amount of money is useless, because it is not for sale in her mind.
In fact, Su Su still has a sense of superiority in her heart, in her eyes, Che Yuxi is a little girl, not of the same magnitude as her, and she doesn't need to be angry because of a little girl's offensive words, so she still maintains an elegant smile.
Then he said very generously: "You're right, I measure success by fame, it's really cheesy." Okay, so I haven't heard you play this song yet, can I invite you to play this song with me? Can I have the privilege of having it?"
Cha Yuxi looked at her expression like an idiot: "Can't." But if he wants to, that's his business. We are not performers, we are not children, we are not naΓ―ve. Let me tell you clearly, that song is very personal, please don't snoop anymore. β
Su Su's face was a little unbearable: "Is it very personal? I heard Wu Bin's meaning, it seems that it can be sold." Sorry, I really didn't mean to spy on your **. β
Wu Bin was speechless, how does this involve anything else? If "What year is tonight" also involves **, then the song "Forget it" is not even more **?
But he didn't want to explain anything more, because he didn't know what Cha Yuxi was thinking in his heart. I feel that the more I describe, the darker I become, the more I say, the more wrong I become.
Instead of that, it's better to shut up. He didn't plan to make money by selling songs, not to mention that this song was created with Cha Yuxi.
He looked at Su Su apologetically: "I'm really sorry, it's because I didn't think about it, I didn't take into account the feelings of others, it seems that this matter can only be like this, I'm sorry." β
He said this to Su Su, but it was for Cha Yuxi. Although he didn't know what Che Yuxi was thinking, he vaguely felt that behind her excesses was a soft heart, so he felt that he needed to express his apologies.
Su Su said: "It's nothing, it's not your fault, it's still difficult for me to be strong." But now I'm really curious, and I'm really sorry that I can't hear it played, which you collaborated on. β
These words are very skillful, and they seem to be weak and weak, but they make the two of them feel guilty.
But Che Yuxi didn't eat this, his eyes flashed with indifference, and he looked like he cared about my business.
Although Wu Bin is not as indifferent as her, the information revealed in his words is even more hateful.
He said, "Well, I'm sorry. β
Su Su wanted to scold: I'm sorry for your sister. Will you die if you just play it?**Mao, if it is**, why do you compose a tune, isn't it safer for you to hide it in your heart? Songs are originally used to resonate with human emotions, is your emotions something unseemly?
But on the surface, she definitely couldn't say that, and could only elegantly and restrainedly say that it was okay, nothing.
Wu Bin and Che Yuxi left the teahouse together.
The moonlight is bright and clean, and people are like walking in the streets.
The two walked side by side, not saying a word to each other, but occasionally Cha Yu-hee would hit him the shoulder......
Wu Bin didn't get it at all, he didn't know what her little emotional venting represented? It just felt so embarrassing, but deep in his heart, there was a hint of sweetness, very sour sweetness.
The two broke up under the moon, and they were stunned to communicate with each other, although they didn't say a word, but they knew each other very well.
When the two parted ways, Wu Bin originally wanted to say good night, but he stopped talking, because he felt that he really shouldn't speak, and Che Yuxi definitely didn't expect him to say such a panacea.
So the two broke up so quietly, silent is better than sound, Che Yuxi suddenly turned around the corner, leaning against the corner, his little heart pounding hard.
Her heart was crying: he didn't say anything else, he was confused, just like me!