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"Hahaha, Mr. Zhang, hello." Li Fan passionately extended his hands out.
"Yes." Zhang Han took out a hand to shake his.
"Hello, Mr. Zhang. I didn't know what you liked the first time we met, so I bought some fruits." Xue Qian waved the fruit bag in his hand.
"Put it over there." Zhang Han nodded his head and indicated towards the side with the tea table.
"Fruit, the Mengmeng needs to eat a little." Mengmeng waved his small palm and said.
Zi Yan especially liked to eat fruits. In North America, he would eat some fruits every day. Mengmeng had been eating with him since he was young, so he was quite fond of fruits.
However, ever since he had been with Zhang Han, the frequency of eating fruits was very low, because Zhang Han planned to grow his own fruit trees and not take notice of the fruits outside.
Not all fruits were as nutritious as the description suggested. For example, many apples on the market had pesticides in the skin, so a simple wash was not enough to remove them.
Therefore, those organic fruits that were not nurtured by pesticides were outrageously expensive. However, not all of them were preserved.
However, a penny was worth a penny, so there was some truth in this saying.
Zhao Feng stood at the side. Hearing that the Little Princess wanted to eat fruits, he immediately received the fruit bag from Xue Qian and walked to the kitchen. He found a fruit plate and washed some of the grapes and bananas and other fruits inside.
This action, was truly like that of a restaurant's waiter, and more importantly, this kind of action was considered 'respectful' to Zhang Han.
Although Zhang Han never said anything about it, he would definitely take note of it.
After Zhao Feng finished washing the fruits, he placed them on the tea table in front of the sofa.
"Baba, let Mengmeng down. Mengmeng is going to eat fruits." When Mengmeng saw this, she wriggled in Zhang Han's embrace, looking extremely cute.
Li Fan and Xue Qian were overjoyed to see this, and sighed again and again:
"Mr. Zhang's daughter is so beautiful."
"That's right, this is the first time I've seen such a beautiful little girl."
If it was the first time she praised them, Mengmeng would also happily say a few words to them. But now, with all of Little Princess's attention focused on the fruits, Zhang Han placed her on the ground and she quickly ran over.
Zhao Feng pondered for a while, and felt that the owner might be talking to someone else, so he considered leaving. However, the curiosity in his heart made him forcefully sit on the sofa.
"Um ?" Mr. Zhang, we ? " Li Fan muttered to himself, wanting to get straight to the point and talk about the song.
However, Xue Qian directly interrupted him and said, "For Mr. Zhang to be able to produce such a high level song, it truly isn't easy. I presume he must have a very high attainments in music."
"Yes." Zhang Han nodded indifferently.
But there was still a sliver of emotion in his heart ? Weird.
Logically speaking, he should've just been a 'songwriter'. He wrote out the songs that didn't come out earlier, but they were still praising him in front of him. This was quite an interesting feeling.
"Then, I think there are some minor details that I want to communicate with you. How about we find a recording studio and have a listen to it?" Xue Qian asked with an inquiring tone.
"No need, let's sing here."
"Ah?" "Here?" Xue Qian was startled, and said hesitantly: "How do we sing this?"
"Play the music. Sing it once. I'll listen to it." Zhang Han said casually.
"This ?" Xue Qian laughed bitterly and said: "Alright then."
He took off his hat.
This allowed Zhao Feng, who already felt familiarity from hearing his voice, to immediately recognize him.
"Xue Qian? Why is he here? 'Looks like I'm going to find the boss to study some songs. Does the boss know how to play music? '
Zhao Feng looked back and forth between Zhang Han and himself in shock, but soon calmed down. He laughed and shook his head, feeling that he had made a big fuss out of it.
'With how skilled the boss is at piano, he must know how to play music... '
Zhang Han brought Xue Qian and to the front of the counter of the notebook.
"Am I going to sing like this?" Xue Qian asked doubtfully.
In the recording studio, he could hear the high-pitched sound. If he were to sing like this, some of the small details would not be good, and he felt that it was a bit awkward.
"Yes."
Seeing Zhang Han's signal, Xue Qian nodded his head helplessly, he cleared his throat and said: "Then let's sing it like this. Boss, wait a moment, I'm going to brew it."
Zhang Han turned off the background music.
"Cough cough, mm..." Xue Qian started to look for the feeling of this song.
At this time, other than Mengmeng who was taking small bites of the fruit, Zhao Feng had also been curiously staring at them.
He had already realized that the boss had written a song for him, so he was curious about the quality of the song.
Finally, after a minute, Xue Qian said in a slightly deep voice, "Let's begin."
Zhang Han played the accompaniment, the background music came out from the high quality audio system and a burst of heavy piano prelude sounded out.
"It's simpler to speak in a simpler manner. Please omit any progressive emotions. You're not an actor, so don't design those plots."
The moment the expert made his move, Zhang Han immediately nodded his head in approval as he knew if he would hear it or not. The sound of his singing was imbued with an intense emotion.
Gradually, Xue Qian had already started singing selflessly. He narrowed his eyes, showing off and explaining the beauty of this song.
"Actually, I'm the only one in the audience. Actually, I can see that you don't want to part with me. You're used to us pulling and pulling on the stage, so there's no need to even think about it."
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"Actually, it's not impossible to say that they can't be separated. In fact, love is most afraid of setbacks. As time goes on, you won't be able to cry. Is it still worth it?"
"I should act along with you ?"
When it came to the song, other than Zhang Han who looked calmer, the others were all immersed in it.
This was the charm of the song.
The strong dance music can let people release their wild nature, melodious music can also let people's body and mind relax, and this time, the actor is a deep with strong feelings for the melodious music.
Li Fan had already closed his eyes, and his gaze was slightly startled. Even Little Princess had put down the grapes in his hands at this moment, his large eyes flickered as he looked at the singing Xue Qian.
Gradually, a song ended.
After the end, no one spoke for ten seconds, they were all immersed in the afterglow of the song.
"Pa Pa Pa ?"
Zhao Feng came back to his senses and couldn't help but clap, praising. "Not bad, not bad at all.
"You flatter me." Xue Qian laughed heartily and cupped his hands towards Zhao Feng.
"At first, I did not know what was meant by the song, but now, I hear that he is already a person in the song. In the song, I still miss him, but I don't see him in my dreams." The mood of this song is really amazing and fascinating. " Li Fan opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Han with eyes filled with admiration.
To be able to produce such a classic song, it showed how great Mr. Zhang's musical attainment was.
At this time, Li Fan's expression became a little more respectful, as he felt that the Mr. Zhang was worthy of his respect.
"Listen carefully, you're so awesome, little big brother is very amazing." Mengmeng couldn't help but praise him.
"Thank you for your praise." Xue Qian smiled amiably at the Mengmeng.
"Un humph, it is just that my Mama doesn't sing as well as you do. It's the best thing in the world. " Mengmeng's clear eyes had a serious look in them. After speaking those words with a pout, he continued to eat the grapes in small bites.
In the Little Princess's heart, Mama's singing was the best, Baba's cooking was the best, there were still a lot of things that could be done.
"Hahaha ?"
Her words drew the laughter of the others.
Li Fan and Xue Qian did not think too much into it, they only thought that these words were the worship of the Mama, but if they found out that the Little Princess was actually Zi Yan, they would probably be shocked for a while.
"Mr. Zhang, what do you think?" Xue Qian looked at Zhang Han and asked, his eyes filled with anticipation for the evaluation.
"No problem, this was originally your song." Zhang Han laughed indifferently.
This was his song to begin with, so of course he was singing, but this sentence made them understand that Zhang Han had specially written this song for them, making them a little excited.
"Thank you, thank you Mr. Zhang." Xue Qian nodded his head and asked again: "Then, are my singing any different from what you think?"
"There's no difference. I've already displayed it very well."
"Then let's talk about the cost of the song." Xue Qian glanced at Li Fan.
Li Fan understood and took over the conversation: "It's this kind of Mr. Zhang, this song is very suitable for us, so we made a concession on the price ?"
"No need, just the price." Zhang Han immediately shook his head.
The purpose of writing songs and allowing them to appear in advance was only to listen to the music while cooking.
As for earning money? Zhang Han had never thought that even if he wanted to earn money, Zhang Han would not use such a troublesome method.
Thus, he casually asked for a hundred thousand for the price.
And the hundred thousand, in Li Fan's opinion, was a huge sum of money, but the quality of the song was also very good. He could not bear to part with the song, so the two of them decided to raise the price after discussing it for a while.
Before he could finish his words, Zhang Han shook his head and said: "No need for further words, the song '100,000' will be yours."
When these words came out, Li Fan and Xue Qian looked at each other.
They realized that the Mr. Zhang did not care about fame or fortune. If this song became popular, the Mr. Zhang would get a lot of points.
"Mr. Zhang, listen to me." Li Fan laughed bitterly and said: "It's like this. I have thought of two ways to sign the song. One is to sign a contract for 100,000 yuan, the other is to buy the song for 200,000 yuan. What do you think?"
"Two hundred thousand then." Zhang Han answered very straightforwardly.
"Alright." Li Fan nodded his head in a daze. He felt that why would business be dealt with so quickly?
Therefore, Li Fan began the transaction process, only that the signatures were all done by Zhao Feng himself, he directly went to the sofa to play with the Mengmeng, and looking at his expression, he really did not care about this matter, it made Li Fan feel extremely awkward.
Talking about contracts meant either killing intent or happiness, but at this point, why was he not paying attention?