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Chapter 152 Deal

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The little girl at the front desk said nothing.

The man in sunglasses came out and said to Chen Zhihe: "Brother Chen, are you going to check out now?"

When Chen Zhihe saw the female singer, he understood her intention and smiled: "Yes, what's the problem?"

The man in sunglasses laughed: "My surname is Si, and I am the owner of this B&B. If Brother Chen doesn't mind, can we find a place to chat?"

Chen Zhihe said hehe: "I just want to check out a room. If Boss Si has any advice, you might as well tell me here."

The man in sunglasses rubbed his hands and said, "Let me tell you the truth, I really like the song Brother Chen sang last night. I don't know if you are willing to part with it. You can pay whatever price you want."

Chen Zhihe looked at the other party and suddenly smiled: "I'm not short of money. I just want to check out now, can't I?"

The man in sunglasses hesitated and said awkwardly: "Of course, we are open for business, there is no reason not to check out."

At this time, the female singer on the side interrupted: "Is Mr. Chen alone?"

Chen Zhihe raised his eyebrows, looked at the other person, and said with a smile: "It's a person, why?"

The female singer seemed to be aware of the ambiguity in her words and quickly explained: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean anything else. I remembered correctly. There is a female companion with you, right?"

Chen Zhihe nodded and said, "That's right. What's the problem?"

The female singer considered it and said: "Looking at your situation, you should leave alone first. If you are willing to negotiate, I can make the decision and waive the room fee for you and your female companion. The other prices will remain unchanged."

She was actually just making a wild guess, thinking that the young couple was having a conflict, thinking that this would give Chen Zhihe and Wang Nan a step up.

Chen Zhihe was a little surprised. Although the other party was purely blind, he was undoubtedly moved.

Judging from Wang Nan's posture, it was definitely impossible to have anything to do with him, but Chen Zhihe felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. This feeling of being prostituted for nothing was really unpleasant.

Giving money to Wang Nan is an insult to her.

But if their room fee is waived and there are several other girls here, she probably won't be able to refuse.

In this way, he can be considered as coming back with a win.

After glancing at the female singer, Chen Zhihe smiled at the man in sunglasses and said, "Then let's talk about it?"

The man in sunglasses was overjoyed. If Chen Zhihe didn't agree, there was really nothing he could do.

He had thought about singing a cover, but the female singer only listened to it once last night and couldn't remember it at all. As for forced buying and selling, that's even worse. People who open their doors in tourist cities are most afraid of getting into trouble like this.

"Brother Chen, please come in and talk." The man in sunglasses bent slightly, stretched out his hand to face Chen Zhihe, and let the female singer lead the way.

Arriving at a room, Chen Zhihe looked around. The furnishings were simple. Except for tables, chairs and sofas, they were almost all musical instruments.

He led Chen Zhihe to sit on the sofa, and the three of them sat down.

Boss Si poured a cup of tea for Chen Zhihe without leaving any trace, and said: "The place is relatively simple, brother Chen, don't make me laugh."

Chen Zhihe said with a smile: "No, I can see that Boss Si is also a person who loves music."

Hearing this, Boss Si took off his sunglasses and recalled with some emotion: "I have been engaged in music for half my life, and I have never made anything famous. If I hadn't opened this B&B, I probably wouldn't have been able to survive long ago."

Then, he asked seemingly casually: "Where does Brother Chen work? Yesterday's song, from Qianqian's words, it sounded professional."

Chen Zhihe guessed that "Qianqian" must be the female singer sitting next to her, and said with a smile: "Doing a small business, not a professional at all, just a hobby."

When Boss Si heard this, he praised: "This is talent. Last night Qianqian hummed a few lines to me, and I could hear it. Most people can't write this song."

Chen Zhihe said nothing and picked up the tea cup.

Boss Si didn't want to beat around the bush anymore: "Brother Chen, I really like this song. You can say the price as you like. Look..."

Chen Zhihe took a sip of tea, looked into Boss Si's eyes and said, "Let's not talk about the price. Let's agree first. I won't buy the copyright, but I can authorize it to be sung by you."

The boss thought for a while and asked: "Is there no need to discuss copyright?"

Chen Zhihe shook his head and said: "Actually, it doesn't make any difference to you whether you want copyright or not. This song is the most suitable for you to sing."

Boss Si hesitated for a moment and looked at the female singer beside him.

Chen Zhihe was right, this song was indeed suitable for them to sing. The reason why he wanted this song was not only because he really liked the song, but also to attract business.

Mohe's reputation is not bad, but it lacks a bit of humanistic flavor and there are no good stories to tell. As long as this song can become popular and it is promoted and publicized, tourists who come to Mohe will have to come to see it as long as they have heard the song.

The female singer nodded, and Boss Si finally made up his mind.

"Then let's do what Brother Chen said. We don't want the copyright, but the price...?"

Chen Zhihe put down his tea cup and made a "5" gesture with his hand: "Fifty thousand."

In fact, Chen Zhihe didn't know the market price of a song, but he didn't lack the money to decide whether the other party wanted to buy it or not.

Besides, if it doesn’t work, we can still talk about it.

Boss Si gritted his teeth, looked at Chen Zhihe and said, "Brother Chen, to be honest, your price is indeed too high. The market price with copyright is only more than 30,000 yuan. This has to be the price of a large company."

Seeing that Chen Zhihe was unmoved, he added: "I really want this song. I will give you a sincere price of 30,000 yuan without copyright. If you don't agree, I will have no choice but to give up."

Hearing this, the female singer next to her was obviously a little anxious, but she didn't say anything and just looked at Chen Zhihe pleadingly.

Suddenly, Chen Zhihe's cell phone rang.

It's a message from Lei Jun: The competition prize money has been received, 300,000 yuan. When will it be returned?

This was really good news. Chen Zhihe smiled happily and replied: "Go back and celebrate. We will set off today and arrive in Yanjing tomorrow."

Looking up at Boss Si, Chen Zhihe, who was in a happy mood, was too lazy to worry about it and said with a smile: "Okay, thirty thousand is thirty thousand. You prepare the contract first, and I will prepare it and write down the song."

Boss Si and the female singer looked at each other with happy faces and nodded in agreement.

Although I don’t know why the other party readily agreed after looking at the phone, but he finally took it.

I asked the other party for a pen and paper, and on the sofa, in less than ten minutes, Chen Zhihe wrote down the entire song.

The old rule is just simple musical notation.

While the boss was printing the contract, Chen Zhihe handed the written song to the female singer beside him.

Looking at the paper in her hand, it took the female singer a long time to come back to her senses. The other party was right. He was indeed an amateur. This was too crude.

She couldn't help but sigh, as expected, this line of work relies on luck, and hard work is not worth mentioning in the face of talent.



Sorry, because the last chapter has been under review, it was released a little late~
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