"The contract is in two copies, you keep this copy."
In the piano room, Yan Zhusheng accepted one of the contracts, "The money will arrive in about a week or two. Just pay attention to the notification on your bank card."
"Yeah." Li Luo nodded with satisfaction.
He didn't expect that this company would pay 80,000 yuan for a theme song.
And this is not to buy out all the copyrights of this song, it is just some copyrights related to the theme song of the TV series.
In other words, if someone later wants to sing his song in some profitable venues, such as variety shows, this part of the copyright income will still belong to Li Luo.
"My mother said that she would like to treat you to a meal when she is free in the future." After settling the contract matter, Yan Zhusheng said, "But she has been busy recently, and she is not sure when it will be."
"Okay." Li Luo nodded without thinking too much, "Auntie, just call me when you are free."
"She has been preparing for a new album recently." Yan Zhusheng explained more, "And after signing your song, the company arranged for her to sing the theme song, so she will be very busy during this period."
"Ah?" Li Luo was stunned for a moment, unable to react, "Is your mother a singer?"
To be honest, in his last life, Li Luo probably worked at Yan Zhusheng's house for about half a year.
Later, Yan Zhusheng went abroad for treatment due to heart disease.
During this period, Li Luo had never met Yan Zhusheng's mother, so he naturally didn't know what Yan Zhusheng's mother did.
"Yes." Yan Zhusheng nodded, "But she hasn't done this for a long time. She went abroad for treatment and recuperation due to illness, and her health has slowly improved in recent years."
"Can I take the liberty of asking, what is your mother's name?"
"Yuan Wanqing."
"Well..." Li Luo recalled for a moment. In his impression, there seemed to be not much news about this person in the past two years.
From this point of view, Yuan Wanqing's new album is probably not very effective.
"Oh, by the way, there is another thing I want to ask you." Li Luo added, "Why don't you ask your mother if anyone in their company is interested in the song "Waiting for You to Finish Class"?"
"Oh." Yan Zhusheng nodded clearly, "Okay, I'll ask you tomorrow."
After saying this, Yan Zhusheng sat back in front of the piano, and suddenly thought of something, so he looked up at Li Luo and reminded in a low voice: "Well... Aunt Luo Fei thought I wrote the song myself, so she arranged it for me for free.
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"After your copyright fee comes down, can you transfer her a share of the arrangement fee?"
"Although she didn't ask for it herself, if you have new songs in the future, you can have a good relationship with her. Aunt Luo Fei is very good at arranging songs."
"How much does it usually cost?" Li Luo asked.
"It doesn't cost much." Yan Zhusheng didn't know it himself, "I'll give you a few thousand dollars to show my appreciation."
"Okay, I'll note it down." Li Luo nodded, and then heard the sound of the door opening coming from outside the room.
"Li Luo! Where are you?"
Ying Chanxi's shout came in, "The vegetables have been bought, it's time to cook."
"Then I'm going to cook first. You can play the piano for a while for fun."
"OK."
Li Luo waved his hands and walked out of the piano room.
The next second, a melodious melody came from behind.
Ying Chanxi's eyes were instantly locked on Li Luo, and he looked closer at his collar and face: "What are you doing in there?"
"I chatted with the guests for a while." Li Luo pressed Ying Chanxi's head and took her to the kitchen, "Come here and give me a hand."
"I know, let go." Ying Chanxi puffed his lips and slapped his hand away, "Don't touch my hair, I won't grow taller."
"So superstitious?"
Li Luo took off the apron from the kitchen wall and handed it to Yingchanxi.
But Ying Chanxi didn't catch it with his hands. He just lowered his head and passed it through the middle, directly onto his body. Then he turned around and said, "Tie it for me."
The two helped each other tie their aprons and got busy in the kitchen.
The lunch was very sumptuous. It was the first time for Qiao Xinyan to eat the food cooked by Li Luo, and she was amazed while eating.
"Li Luo, you were a chef in your last life, right?" Qiao Xinyan swallowed the food in her mouth and couldn't help but said, "It feels even more delicious than what's cooked in a restaurant."
Li Luo: "...as long as you think it tastes good."
After eating, Ying Chanxi felt a little sleepy, so she took Qiao Xinyan back to the bedroom to take a nap, and the two girls went to bed to have sex.
Xu Youyu walked up to Yan Zhusheng, hugged her, and said with a smile: "Zhusheng, how about you come with me to wash the dishes? Let's chat."
"Oh, okay." The simple and innocent Yan Zhusheng didn't think much. As soon as Xu Youyu invited her, she obediently entered the kitchen and waited for his orders. Li Luo was speechless for a while.
But in this way, after the living room was free, Zhao Rongjun felt much more comfortable, his body relaxed a lot, and he leaned directly on the back of the sofa. He had been sitting upright before.
"Do you want to go to school to play ball later?" Li Luo sat down next to Zhao Rongjun, turned to look at the two slim figures in the kitchen who were washing dishes, and then asked.
"Aren't you going to study in the afternoon?" Zhao Rongjun asked strangely.
"What? Are you addicted to studying?" Li Luo glanced at him, "Weren't you still resistant to studying before?"
"Am I against studying?" Zhao Rongjun said with a black line, "It's obviously you who lied about the military situation."
"You didn't even ask how many people there were yesterday."
"That's hiding military information. It's all your fault anyway."
"Okay, okay." Li Luo said with a smile, "Then go play ball in the afternoon and leave the four of them here."
"Isn't that a little bad?" Zhao Rongjun asked in a low voice, "After all, I'm not the only guest."
"I think you always consider other people's personalities first, so you still need to change it a little bit." Li Luo patted his shoulder, "Besides, Ying Chanxi and Xu Youyu are also the owners of this place. Each of them will accompany the other."
Isn’t it enough? I will just accompany you."
After saying this, Zhao Rongjun felt much more comfortable: "Okay then, when do we go to play ball?"
"Let's rest for half an hour to digest." Li Luo stretched out on the sofa, then went to the piano room to take out the guitar, plucked the strings slightly, and hummed a ditty.
But soon, Ying Chanxi's bedroom door was opened, and Ying Chanxi's complaint came from inside: "Li Luo! Xinyan and I are taking a nap, please keep your voice down."
"Oh, sorry, I forgot." Li Luo put away the guitar angrily and put it back.
Unable to play the piano to cultivate his sentiments, Li Luo could only go back to the master bedroom with Zhao Rongjun and play two-person mini-games on the website on the computer.
When the time was almost up, I got up and set off to play ball.
"Why are you two going?"
Xu Youyu, who was chatting with Yan Zhusheng in the living room, saw the two of them putting on their shoes at the door, and immediately asked in confusion, "You are so sneaky, why didn't you call us?"
"Go to school and play basketball." Li Luo rolled his eyes at her, "Can you play basketball? If not, don't scream."
"You can't watch it even if you don't know how to fight?" Xu Youyu puffed up his chest unconvinced and said aggressively, "You two wait a minute, I will go too, will you go to Zhusheng?"
"Oh." Yan Zhusheng nodded, it didn't matter what he was doing, he stood up and walked towards the door, "Do you want to call them two?"
With that said, Yan Zhusheng pointed to Ying Chanxi's bedroom and asked.
"They are still sleeping, so stop barking." Xu Youyu shook his head, went back to the house and changed his clothes, then went to the door to put on his shoes, and patted Li Luo hard on the back, "Let's go!"
Chapter completed!