Section 27 Yunzhou Zhi Brain is gone?

"The copyright is not sold, and the agency of the war song chip can be considered. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Han Le wiped the chili oil from the corners of his mouth with a tissue and replied clearly.

"The profit is three or seven, I am three and you are seven, after deducting sales expenses and production costs, the studio uses mine and hangs a war song chip production company under my name. ”

It seemed that Han Le's reaction had been expected a long time ago, and Han Er's answer was extremely fast.

Han Le was slightly stunned: "You don't need to sign a long-term contract and a musician's contract?"

Han Er laughed: "Don't sign." If you can accept a musician contract or a long-term contract, the four major companies are up to you. ”

"You do this...... Not afraid of the four major companies?" Han Le asked thoughtfully.

"What are you afraid of?" Han Er shrugged: "You mean the paper banning order?"

"That level of blocking, isn't it just putting some pressure on you. Scare and scare small companies and others, I, Han Er, really haven't taken it seriously. ”

"If it's okay, let's go to the Musicians Association tomorrow to confirm the agency transfer agreement at the Yunzhou Zhibrain terminal. ”

"Good. Deal. Han Le didn't grind either.

The reason why he resisted signing a contract with the four major companies also had his own considerations.

The four major companies signed musician contracts and long-term contracts, and the previous contracts signed by Han Le and Phoenix were ten-year long-term contracts!

It's not that the long-term contract of the Big Four is unfair, after all, the company's resources to musicians are also very sufficient, but the feeling of long-term unfreedom Han Le can't stand it.

Fortunately, before crossing over, Duan Ming had already taken the initiative to terminate the long-term contract in order to show that Phoenix Company and Han Le had drawn a clear line!

In this way, it also gave Han Le a free body.

In that case, how could he bind himself with another long contract?

The Han Er in front of him is either rough on the outside but delicate on the inside, and he can see Han Le's true thoughts at a glance, or he has the guidance of a master behind him.

"This guy doesn't look like he has as much scheming as he feels...... Is this the old king?"

Han Le thought silently in his heart. It's a pity that, in his opinion, neither of these possibilities seems to be tenable.

Was it really a mistake?

Han Le didn't think much about it. Cooperation with the second son of the Han family is only good for him, and there is no harm.

What he gave was the agency of the short chapter of "Men Should Be Self-Improvement", and the full version was still in his own hands, if in the future cooperation, Han Ergongzi did something harmful to his interests, he would immediately be able to take out the full version to gain the initiative.

Han Le is not ready to disclose his true strength for the time being. Since there was a problem with the soul power detector, he would keep a low profile until Han Le himself figured out the reason.

Anyway, he knew that his soul power was enough.

After the agreement was confirmed, Han Er was obviously happier, and called the boss of the food stall to add some barbecue.

"Come on!"

"The two of you have ordered so much today, and my old taro will send twenty more strings of tenderloin!"

The owner of Brother Hao's food stall is a forty or fifty-year-old uncle, known as Lao Taro, although he is burly, he wears an apron and has low eyebrows, obviously well versed in the way of making money with harmony.

Those who can do business for a long time in this Yulong Street must be people. This old taro obviously recognized Han Ergongzi, but he just showed favor without moving, and he didn't overdo it, which really made people feel comfortable.

No wonder Han Er likes this store.

A few plates of barbecue were served, and Han Le and the second son, who just felt that they were full, couldn't help but do it again.

After a long time, the two sides agreed to meet at the Musicians Association at noon tomorrow to sign an agreement, and after going to Han Er's studio in the afternoon to directly produce [Battle Song Chip], the two were ready to leave.

It's just that when I was leaving, a group of people suddenly came out of the diagonal alley of Yulong Street!

The group of people, all dressed in black, were holding each other, and some were bleeding!

They carried short knives and steel rods in their hands, and they looked murderous.

The sharp-eyed few diners who were still echoing nearby all bowed their heads and ate without saying a word.

The old taro greeted him with a solemn face, and said a few words to the leader, and the group of people walked into the kitchen of Brother Hao's food stall one after another, and never came out again.

Although the blood in a place was washed away a lot by the smell of barbecue, the sensitive Han Le still smelled it.

"Don't be too surprised. This is Fish Dragon Street. ”

Han Er said: "That's why I like it here, only the people here can see some of the wildness of human beings." Han Le, you have never been out of the city, and you don't know how terrifying and cruel this world is. ”

"The people in the city, because of the particle barrier, think they can sit back and relax, hehe, they indulge in a comfortable living environment all day long, in my opinion, they are not as good as the poor people in Yulong Street who are fighting for life and death to survive. ”

"Those so-called high-level martial artists, those so-called great musicians, how many of them have really been on the battlefield and seen blood? Tai'an, even Dragon City, has been comfortable for too long. ”

"The last time I went out of the city, I fought with a wild beast for three days and three nights, and in the end we both were exhausted, and Lao Wang Shengsheng and I bit it to death. ”

Speaking of this, Han Er suddenly grinned: "Don't you feel disgusting?"

"But outside the city, you have to be like this to live. That's why I don't like the people of the city, and sometimes, I prefer the savages, who are filthy and vile, but they are better suited to live in this cruel world than we are. O city people...... are all spoiled by Yunzhou Zhibrain. ”

"Han Le, have you ever thought about what would happen if one day, Yunzhou Zhibrain was gone?"

Han Le was slightly stunned.

He didn't expect that Han Er, who seemed to be rough, would be able to say such a thing!

Obviously, Han Ergongzi, who has always been despised by the upper class and thinks that he has no brains and only brute strength, actually has another opinion about the world in his heart.

Yunzhou Zhi Brain is gone, what will happen?

Han Le didn't think about this question at all. He had just crossed over, and there were many things that he didn't have time to deal with.

And the people of this world are even more accustomed to this setting.

Anyway, there is a tall particle barrier to protect them, they are different from the wild people, they are high, they are the people of the civilized world.

Han Le fell into deep thought.

"Second son, you're drunk. Lao Wang hugged Han Er and asked him not to talk too much, and smiled apologetically at Han Le: "Our second son-in-law often loses his words after drinking. ”

"I'm sorry Mr. Han Le, let's go first, pay attention to safety on the road. ”

After that, he drove Han Er and wanted to leave without saying anything.

Han Er struggled for a while, but he was also silent.

Han Le stood there silently, thinking for a long, long time, until the end, he didn't come up with a reason.

"Sorry, our store closed early. ”

The old taro in his apron came over flatteringly, and said with a smile: "Why don't I bake a few more skewers for you?" ”

Han Le took a look and found that the guests of Brother Hao's food stall had already left.

Old Taro's two sons are vigilantly cleaning up the mess.

On Fish Dragon Street, there is a depression.

Han Le lowered his head and suddenly said, "Take me to see your boss." ”

The old taro's face changed suddenly.

He looked a little embarrassed, rubbed his hands anxiously, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about......, guest?

His two sons surrounded him on the left and the right.

The old taro waved his hand and motioned for them to step back.

Han Le directly took off his hood and said calmly, "Take me to see your boss." ”

"I'm Han Le. If you don't know me, then let the two ghosts come out. ”

"Don't tell me the second ghost is not here, I saw him just now. ”

......

In the basement of Brother Hao's food stall.

An air of anger and sorrow spreads.

Many people are silently medicating their wounds, because they can't afford to go to the hospital, and no matter how serious the injuries are, they have to stand on their own.

Several women with heavy makeup put their arms around their men in panic and sobbed in low voices.

"Boss, I'm afraid it won't work like this. ”

A big guy said: "The Black Dock Society has been doing nothing three times or twice, there must be something wrong behind this." They came too suddenly today, and we ...... with our brothers."

The second ghost waved his hand, looking tired: "It's not your fault. I knew it. ”

At this moment, a voice rang out:

"Can you tell me what's going on?"

The crowd immediately became vigilant.

A teenager was standing at the entrance, watching them.

......