Chapter 23 Ouch, I'm a mother

However, Zhang Zifan is not stupid.

He knew better than anyone what kind of character he was before.

How crazy it is to become a first-class composer just after taking off the hat of a difficult person to become a regular, and it is impossible to achieve it at all.

Now that he has achieved it, Chen Chao must have made a lot of efforts behind this.

Therefore, he must not let him down, and he can bring him some unnecessary trouble because of his own reasons.

He glanced at the contract, and the treaty caught his attention.

The contract between the first-class composer and the company is an indefinite contract, and the composer is free to arrange work during the contract period, and can participate in external cooperation without the approval of the company.

In this way, even if you sign a contract with Warner Entertainment, you can write songs for others on your own?

He wasn't sure if that was the case.

So, he pointed to the treaty and asked, "Team Leader Chen, does this agreement say that I can write songs for others at will?" ”

"Well, yes."

"Then the company still has to take a part of the fee."

"You don't take it, but you can't use the guise of a company to benefit yourself."

"It's okay if nothing happens, but you can't stand it, you know?"

"Know, know, none of this is a problem."

This treaty is true to conscience.

But then again, writing songs for others has nothing to do with the company.

There is no promotion, no packaging, and no use of any of the company's resources.

This is the legendary high degree of freedom.

Picking up the pen, Long Feifeng Wu signed his name, and walked out of the office with a USB drive and a contract.

Looking at the back of him leaving, Chen Chao fell into deep thought.

This is not a good or bad ...... for a young man in his early twenties.

When he was about to arrive at the station, he put away his happy mood and put on a loveless expression.

"Alas~"

sat down, picked up the fat house happy water next to him and took a big sip.

Seeing this, Wei Rongze was overjoyed, thinking that he must have failed to be promoted.

Then, the cost of finding a next-door neighbor is also determined by him.

He stretched out his hand and comforted him, "Don't be discouraged, young man, this defeat will be a failure. You're still young, and there are so many opportunities, you see, I'm not just a second-level composer. ”

"You have to know that you are equal to me at a young age, and you have to be glad and proud of it."

How does this set feel a bit like a princess selling melons and boasting about herself?

"Hee-hee-hee"

Zhang Zifan grinned and bared his teeth.

"Brother Wei, I'm not happy because I can't bear it, not because of some promotion failure."

Well?

Wei Rongze's mind was full of question marks.

"To be honest, I can't bear to let you spend so much money on me for lunch, really, this is my heartfelt thought."

As he spoke, he took out the contract and put it on the table.

When he saw a few big bold characters in the contract signed by the first-class composer, Wei Rongze's eyes were about to fall out.

Then, he hurriedly picked up the contract and opened it and flipped through it.

Warner Entertainment Grade 1 Composer signed a contract.

Party A: Warner Entertainment Co., Ltd.

Party B: Zhang Zifan.

"Ouch, I'm a mother!"

All of a sudden, his facial features were twisted together, and he looked extremely uncomfortable.

"Brother Wei, don't be like this, I'm so embarrassed that you are like this."

"Don't worry, I eat very little, usually I just have a steak or something."

Throw it, steak that is called casual eating?

"In view of our friendship, it would be good if you invited me to eat for half a month, and I can't bear to let you spend so much."

Of course, it was just a joke on his part.

For him, although the salary is a lot, there are many places to use the money after marriage, so you can't just trap him.

He threw the contract back, gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Do I care about inviting you to lunch?" ”

"No!"

"It's not!"

"All I care about is that I hold the next-door neighbor!"

"Xiaofang, Xiaowei, my brother can't come to you......."

Zhang Zifan was speechless.

Knowing that he was such a Brother Wei, he didn't expect to be so fond of his next-door neighbor.

It's not good, sooner or later, something will happen.

Forget it, seeing that he is in such pain, let's let him go.

took out his mobile phone and transferred another 3,000 yuan to him.

"Brother Wei, although you lost, you accept this money, which is considered a celebration."

"Share the blessings and share the difficulties."

"Okay, since you are so righteous, then brother, I will take you to the waves once!" Wei Rongze wiped his face, patted Zhang Zifan on the shoulder, and said with a firm look in his eyes.

This was not the result he wanted, and he didn't even think about finding a next-door neighbor.

Not because he can't do it, but because something will happen this way.

……

It's not time to get off work yet, and the novel is over.

If you have nothing to do, open the scarf.

Good guys, notifications popped up one after another.

Looking at the number of fans, it has risen by hundreds of thousands.

You know, before writing "Finally Waiting for You", the number of fans can be counted in a slap.

The joy that surged in his heart made the corners of his mouth rise slightly.

casually reposted his song "Finally Waiting for You" with a text.

"Finally waiting for you, may you in front of the screen also wait for the person who loves you the most."

On the other side, Yang Xiaoxue, who was writing songs at home, also stopped.

Brew yourself a cup of coffee to refresh yourself, then sit on the balcony and soak up the sun.

Similarly, take out your phone and open the scarf to surf.

The first scarf is Zhang Zifan's dynamics.

He smiled in his mind, holding his chin with one hand and smiling back to the joy of being with him.

She didn't think about all this.

Click on the dynamics, play music, and enjoy it quietly.

Reach out to block the sunlight and look out the window through your fingers.

Everything is so beautiful.

Even if you fail, it's only temporary.

At the end of the song, he stretched out his slender snow-white fingers and forwarded it casually.

"Finally waiting for you, although you were picked up by me, but happiness came so suddenly."

As soon as the news was sent, it immediately exploded, and countless fans commented at the bottom.

"What! The goddess has picked up happiness? ”

"I want to be picked up too, can you tell me where to lie down?"

"Upstairs, please follow the rules, please don't cut the line!"

"After three months, the queen finally updated Weibo, but why is it such a caption, did she really meet the man who loves her?"

"The goddess actually likes this song, and it just so happens that I am too, which can be regarded as a similar smell."

"May I be able to wait for her, and may the goddess wait for him as soon as possible."

"Upstairs probably didn't wear glasses, and the goddess said she had picked up happiness."

Looking at the comments one after another, she didn't reply.

This kind of thing is not necessarily beneficial to himself or Zhang Zifan, let the fans guess the rest.

After all, hazy feelings are the best.

With so many lovely fans standing behind him, and more importantly, with Zhang Zifan's company, why don't you work hard?

As he thought about it, a relaxed smile spread across his face again.

He took a sip of his coffee, got up and walked slowly back to the hall.

packed up his things and prepared to surprise Zhang Zifan.

This surprise is to give him the feeling of having food after work.