C137
C137
"Knowing that love you has no ending, delusions of you giving me sweetness, having a heart that is beyond reach, all the fantasies written into the song, flying with you and falling with you, feeling happy with you, and feeling happy with you, and having too much to do, can only be missed by you."
The love in her heart was sweet and romantic, but things went against her wishes. Wei Chengdong's conditions were not good, and Xu Lan's parents also agreed to this matter. She knew that loving Wei Chengdong had been a bumpy business, but she continued to fly into a rage.
The lyrics and melody seemed to tell of the love she had been looking forward to, written into the song to look forward to the future, there were too many things she hadn't done yet, and she only hoped to try them out one by one in the future.
After he finished this line, Wei Chengdong took the microphone and started singing.
"On the other side of the screen, you are saying that I love you deeply and ambiguously, sweet like honey circling around my heart, teasing me, becoming intoxicated by you, willing to give up everything just for your beauty, even my ex-girlfriend doesn't introduce you to her friends, yet she always hangs you by her mouth, and always mentions you to her friends ?"
On the other hand, Wei Chengdong had a very deep understanding of this song. He knew that this song was about love, and was even about love.
After the song was finished, the two of them were silent for a moment as they enjoyed the feeling brought by the song.
"Dong Dong Dong ?"
The sound of someone knocking on the door brought the two of them back to their senses.
Wei Chengdong walked over to open the door, and upon opening the door, he saw a panting little take-out brother:
"Aiya, big brother, I've already called you, why didn't you answer? I climbed up the stairs!"
"Huh?" Wei Chengdong's face was very dry. Seeing the perspiring face of the take-out young man, he could not help but say awkwardly: "Sorry, my phone just got turned off and I forgot to charge it. Sorry, sorry."
"Hai, that's enough. Remember to give me a good evaluation." The delivery boy waved his hand and turned to leave.
"Mm, yes, of course." Wei Chengdong nodded his head.
Wei Chengdong placed the chicken set meal on the table and said: "Then let's eat first, it's the perfect time to look at the contract."
"Yes." Xu Lan replied with a smile.
The two of them ate a midnight snack that improved their lives as they looked at the contract.
"All copyright transfer? It can't be? Am I seeing things? " Wei Chengdong almost sprayed out the chicken steak he had just eaten.
It was rare to see a song with a full rights transfer. Generally, it was the type of song that had a share, especially a song of such high quality.
"Yes, you are right." Xu Lan, on the other hand, noticed the message below. Her face turned bitter and said: "Look at the next line, this song costs two hundred thousand!"
"Ah?" Two hundred thousand? " Wei Chengdong was startled for a moment, then his face also became bitter and said: "We, we don't have two hundred thousand either!"
The two of them had struggled for a few years, but they only had around 120,000 yuan in savings. Although their monthly salary was not low, it was still not enough to cover the cost of living and music!
As everyone knew, to live in a fast-paced city and earn five thousand a month was not enough for one to do anything. If one had enough money, it would be great.
"Then what should we do? How about... I'm borrowing money from my friend? " Wei Chengdong said hesitantly, he really did not want to give up on this song.
"Your friend? Forget it, there isn't that much to borrow from them. " Xu Lan shook his head and said.
His friends weren't rich and influential either. They were all normal people, so borrowing three to five thousand was fine. But suddenly borrowing one hundred and eighty thousand was impossible.
"Sigh, my parents don't have much money, so it probably won't be enough even if I asked for some." Wei Chengdong couldn't even finish his chicken steak, and looked a little worried.
"My parents definitely won't come." Xu Lan pouted. Her parents did not like Wei Chengdong, so why would they want money? Definitely not.
Pondering for a moment, Xu Lan pursed his lips and said: "Why don't we contact the Mr. Han Yang first? Ask him if he can accommodate us. "
"How, how can this be accommodated?" Wei Chengdong laughed bitterly: "Everyone knows the price well. Moreover, in my opinion, this song is worth the price."
"I'm not talking about bargaining." Xu Lan sighed lightly and said: "I'm saying that we should contact him and ask if we can pay in instalments, just like buying a building, we should first pay him a down payment, and then return the rest of the money to him within the next year."
"Sure, then I'll add him as a friend." Wei Chengdong's eyes lit up.
He found Han Yang's Penguin account on his mailbox and added him as a friend. He thought that it would be very late and the Mr. Han Yang might be resting, but he didn't expect that his friend request would be accepted within two minutes.
This caused Wei Chengdong's heart to jump. He glanced at Xu Lan, and under her gaze, he opened the dialog box and typed in a line of words:
"Hello, Mr. Han Yang. We have seen your song. It was written really well."
"Yes."
"Right, what's the name of this song?" Wei Chengdong asked.
The title of the song?
Zhang Han was slightly startled, he took a look at his mailbox information, and realized that he had forgotten to change the name of the song to the name of the song.
"Cultural love."
"Cultural love? The Mr. Han Yang is truly talented. Thank you for the song, and thank you for the opportunity. " Wei Chengdong typed excitedly.
"You're welcome."
"Let's get down to business." Seeing that, Xu Lan felt that the other party did not like to chat, so he spoke to Wei Chengdong.
Wei Chengdong nodded his head, although he felt a little embarrassed, he could not do anything about it. In the end, he typed in a line of words:
"Mr. Han Yang, your song is very, very good. It is also worth the price of two hundred thousand. It's just that we don't have that much money right now, so I can borrow some. I'll give you the rest of the money in half a year.
When these words were sent out, Wei Chengdong and Xu Lan's hearts tensed up.
They stared at the screen without blinking, hoping desperately that Han Yang would agree to their request.
They could even hear their own heartbeats. Finally, a message came out from the dialogue box, one that made them surprised at first, then they became wild with joy, and finally, they became moved and impressed. It was all because of the words Han Yang said on the screen:
"Then give me a hundred thousand."
These few words, in the eyes of these two, revealed the freedom of the Mr. Han Yang, it was a melody house that was as rich as dirt.
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A single sentence caused Wei Chengdong and Xu Lan to be extremely excited, they never thought that the Mr. Han Yang would be so magnanimous, so easy to speak to.
"No way!"
After feeling happy for a moment, Xu Lan's gaze became serious. She looked at Wei Chengdong and spoke in a serious tone: "Although the Mr. Han Yang is so bold and powerful, we cannot do this, and just like you said, the song is worth two hundred thousand. How about this, we will pay a hundred thousand first, and the rest will be paid within the next hundred thousand years."
"Alright." Wei Chengdong nodded his head heavily, he typed out a reply, telling them what they wanted, and insisted on bidding at two hundred thousand.
Seeing that, Zhang Han laughed softly and replied:
"As you wish."
The matter regarding the song was' casually 'decided, but Zhang Han also had a request. The songs he wrote out would be posted on the internet the next day.
After all, Zhang Han just wanted to enrich his music library a little.
At the same time, in a warm apartment, a young girl, Mei-Dou, was lazily lying on the bed. She was listening to recent popular songs with her high-pitched earphones on while humming.
Suddenly, her cell phone rang. Mei Dou curiously opened it and took a look. Her eyes narrowed before she suddenly sat up.
"Wah!" So fast? "
Because she saw the email Han Yang gave her, she clicked to read it. When she saw the name of the song, she was slightly surprised.
"9420? Pure number song title? So special, why not call it love you? But this is good too, it looks quite attractive, first listen to the song! "Hehehehe."
Mei Dou happily clicked on the accompaniment and other documents.
After watching it a few times, she couldn't help but start recording it with the software, trying to listen to the effects of the song.
She knew it was a fine song and was a little worried that she would not sing it well.
"Mhmm, the label says that the voice should be sweet. Slightly. Cough, cough, then I'll lower my voice."
She cleared her throat and began to sing along with the accompaniment:
"Holding hands as we walk along the streets of bliss, the gentle breeze slowly brings us snuggling together. The gaze of love is so passionate, this love is like a bonfire, the flames are like blooming roses, regardless of day or night, we continue to be intoxicated ?"
About us... Yeah, yeah, I just wanted to say... Oh, Yu Yu Yu, it means that I love you ? Yi Yi Yi Yi One, Comparing Wings Flying... Yiyayiya, Golden Toad as a matchmaker ? "One night, one night, a match made in heaven and earth!
When the song was finished, she quickly listened to it.
As she listened, her expression gradually became dazed. After she finished listening, she opened her mouth wide and said with an expression of disbelief,
"Motherf * cker, my voice can be so sweet!"
In Shang Jing City.
In a well-decorated house, the musician 'Winter' was staring at his computer screen. On the stereo, he played the accompaniment of Han Yang's email. After a while, he quickly plugged in the device and started to sing while looking at the lyrics:
"Let me see you from north to south again, like your eyes are covered by the Fifth Ring Road. Please tell me again, about that day, the girl with the box and the man wiping his sweat, I know, those summers are like youth and won't come back ?"
After the song was sung, his gaze became addicted to it. He remained silent for a moment before spitting out a few words, "Peace Bridge ?"
On the other side of Shang Jing City, in an apartment building, the musician study elder brother was currently singing a song with an expression on his face:
"Maybe I can read about you online. Maybe the song I sing still exists on your phone, maybe I love you and bury it in my heart as a secret. Maybe I miss you when you miss me. How many times have I told myself that this love can only be reminisced about ?"