What celebrity wives hate is my vest and not me

Chapter 66 The company's money is not mine, but Qin Feng's money is not necessarily

"Traffic jams on weekends. This is a one-way street and that is also a one-way street. They are all one-way streets! I really want to dig out the brain of the person who designed the city layout and see what he thinks!"

Aunt Liu came in from outside the office cursing, and she saw that there was a traffic jam. She only knew that Guanhai City was jammed in the morning, but she didn't expect it to be jammed on weekends as well.

Hanging the coat on the coat rack and throwing the handbag on the desk of her workstation, she drank a saliva in anger and took a few deep breaths before suppressing her anger.

Turning her head to look at the coat rack, there were no other people's clothes except her own coat, Aunt Liu couldn't help but wonder, did Fang Nianwei come over yet?

Just when she was suspicious, there was the sound of running water from the toilet. She followed the sound and saw Wang Anruo standing in front of the mirror with her back turned, not knowing what she was doing.

"It's a little more obvious than I imagined...but it's okay...he probably didn't notice me..."

"Nian Wei?"

"Aunt Liu, you're here."

When Wang Anruo heard the voice behind him, he immediately turned off the faucet and turned around.

Aunt Liu saw that there were many water stains on her white T-shirt, as if someone had splashed a handful of water on it.

Aunt Liu was dumbfounded by this, her expression was slightly startled, she didn't know what to say, and she didn't understand what happened.

Wang Anruo, on the other hand, wiped his hands calmly, looked at the sink, and said casually, "The faucet must be broken, and the water output is very large. Aunt Liu, please find someone to fix it tomorrow, so as not to splash other colleagues."

Aunt Liu suddenly realized what she said, and hurried forward to pull two pieces of paper to help her wipe off her wet clothes: "Look at you, don't catch a cold...your face is flushed."

"It's okay, it's not autumn and winter, the water will dry up in a while."

Wang Anruo looked at his slightly flushed cheeks in the mirror, then waved his hands, took the coat on the sink and hung it on the coat rack.

"Let's get down to business, Aunt Liu, what do you want to discuss when you call me over?"

Aunt Liu looked at Wang Anruo's unstained coat on the coat rack, and at Wang Anruo's clean white T-shirt. She always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't figure it out for a while, so she had to talk about work first.

Wang Anruo had a smirk on the corner of his mouth, as long as he talked about work, Aunt Liu would forget about other things sooner or later.

"It's about Che Neighbor." Aunt Liu said mysteriously, "I got in touch with him!"

Wang Anruo raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, and her mind was also on this matter.

Only then did she understand why Aunt Liu devoted herself to work as soon as she was busy.

That's because of love, because of caring.

Aunt Liu likes stories, dealing with people, handling all kinds of troubles for others, and secrets that others don't know...and she also likes money.

When these things are intertwined, it is the meaning and joy of Aunt Liu's life, so why care about other things?
Just like the case of Che Lin, similarly, when Wang Anruo heard that it was about him, other things were forgotten.

Wang Anruo asked, "Have you talked to him?"

Aunt Liu replied: "I just sent him an email, saying that I would spend money to buy the copyright of his song for commercial use, and not only the copyright, but also the copyright and authorship... In short, this is what the company means. The lyricist of this song is going to write your name."

Wang Anruo frowned upon hearing the words. Doesn't this mean that he took the credit for Qin Feng's achievements?
It is obviously such a good poem, but he has this talent, but he is not well known by others.

In her cognition, she already thought that Qin Feng's side job was writing lyrics.

Although he is reluctant to admit it, the fact is that the name Che Lin is not well-known at all. Even if he can write such good lyrics, no one will buy it until he becomes famous.

This time is an excellent opportunity.

With the publicity of "Spherical Electric Cloud", maybe the name Chelin can also become popular. With fame, he can take more orders, and with the support of talent, he can catch the opportunities and fame that fall from the sky.

Then he wouldn't have to live so hard.

Uncles and aunts seem to have said that Qin Feng will send money home every month, so that the two elders will be rich even if they don't have to work, and they don't have to work so hard.

But everything has two sides, parents are relaxed, how hard is it for Qin Feng in Guanhai City to earn so much money by writing songs, and send them home?
"Isn't that taking all the credit from him?"

"It's not robbing, it's buying." Aunt Liu corrected: "And Che Neighbor readily agreed, let me give him a price, and you can listen to the tone. But I didn't reply to him, and I plan to discuss it with you."

"Discuss with me?" Wang Anruo was puzzled: "Isn't this matter the final decision of Mr. Zhu?"

Aunt Liu then replied: "Mr. Zhu went to the capital to meet Director Chen. He was carrying gifts in big and small bags. That would be polite... I heard that he tried his best to get Qin Wuxiang's connection through Director Chen this time."

She sighed: "So I left this matter to me. I have no experience in lyric writing and quotation. This is the first time. Didn't you work with famous singers in college? I want to discuss it with you."

Wang Anruo understood, straightened his expression, and asked seriously: "Thanks to Aunt Liu, you have been careful to discuss with me. These lyricists are very cunning, and it is very difficult to spend money to buy songs...Aunt Liu, what are you going to do?" How much?"

"I think giving 5000 yuan will make sense." Aunt Liu said, "I've checked on Baidu, and those original lyricists have [-] yuan in lyrics and music, so it's a lot of money. He only writes lyrics Give five thousand, maybe he has to thank us!"

Aunt Liu felt that she could save the company a lot of money. She checked this car neighbor. She used to write songs for Internet singers. Those songs felt like more than [-] yuan.

But just when she was admiring herself, she found that Wang Anruo's expression was not right, obviously she didn't agree very much.

"What's the matter, Nianwei?"

"5000 yuan, Aunt Liu, you underestimate him too much." Wang Anruo shook his head: "As I said before, these lyricists are very cunning, and they all want to take advantage of the money."

"The 5000 you gave may be the market price, but after the movie was released, he found out that we didn't even change the words, so we used his work as the theme song for the New Year's Eve file. Will he be dissatisfied with this? [-] yuan reward, jump out and accuse us of not being original?"

Wang Anruo squinted his eyes and lowered his voice: "Director Chen is so famous, it is impossible for the film to make less money. The box office of the movie will definitely be announced. Comparing 5000 yuan to the box office of hundreds of millions, the gap is huge, and the psychological gap is even greater!"

Aunt Liu was taken aback for a moment, she really hadn't thought about this.

"It's not like jumping out to sue Huatian Entertainment for money, right?" Aunt Liu frowned: "Besides, the company's legal department doesn't get paid for nothing, how can an individual win against such a large group."

"It is imperative to be defensive." Wang Anruo said with a serious face, "It is better to have one thing less than one thing more."

Aunt Liu also felt that it was inappropriate for her to say that.

It's a small matter to go to court, and you don't have to go to court anyway, but it will be bad if it brings negative effects to Fang Nianwei. After all, the company plans to promote this song as Fang Nianwei's original, to further increase Fang Nianwei's popularity.

Huatian Entertainment put all their treasures on this movie, and planned to use this movie to let Wang Anruo hit the front line!

"Nianwei, how much do you think the reward is appropriate?" Aunt Liu asked worriedly.

Seeing this, Wang Anruo smiled from the bottom of her heart, the first step to influence people's hearts to make her anxious has succeeded.

"Aunt Liu, what is the bottom line given by Mr. Zhu?" Wang Anruo made up his mind to help Qin Feng extort more compensation from the company.

"Mr. Zhu didn't say much, he just said it's the same as before..." Aunt Liu said: "In the past, the company hired people to write songs, the less was 50 to [-], and the more was [-]."

The song written for 50 yuan was custom-made by a famous lyricist for the first-line stars under Huatian Entertainment. The 50 yuan was just a personal expense, which cost the boss a lot of face.

Without even thinking about it, Wang Anruo opened his mouth and said, "Then let's say 50."

Aunt Liu's eyes widened: "Did I hear correctly? Pay an unknown lyricist 50 yuan?"

Wang Anruo nodded, "That's Director Chen, and his top box office in China is 57 billion. What's more, this "Spherical Electric Cloud" is a collaboration with Qin Wuxiang... Director Chen and Qin Wuxiang only give 50 yuan." A little conservative."

Although she hated Qin Wuxiang very much and didn't even want to mention his name, in order to help Qin Feng get more manuscript fees, she had to move out of this scumbag's reputation.

Even Wang Anruo had to admit that Qin Wuxiang's reputation was really great, to the point where even Director Chen had to politely ask for advice when he cooperated with him.

"Aren't you going to bargain?" Aunt Liu has been completely manipulated by Wang Anruo psychologically, and she hesitates; "50 is still a bit much at first. Otherwise, I will give [-] first, and if he disagrees, I will go slowly." Plus?"

Wang Anruo warned sternly: "Aunt Liu, those lyricists have a lot of eyes. If you bargain with him, if he realizes that we have room for retreat, he will add money endlessly. It's better! The price is 50 yuan, and I will not change it."

Aunt Liu pondered for a long time, and the wrinkles on her forehead never disappeared as she sat there.

She thought for 10 minutes, and Wang Anruo just waited for 10 minutes without rushing.

Wang Anruo is too familiar with this state. When she was a child, she encouraged Li Xiaoyun to hit the glass of the teacher's house with a slingshot. Li Xiaoyun was like this before he went.

Sure enough, in the end, Aunt Liu gritted her teeth, "Okay! When Mr. Zhu asks, I will explain to him how cunning these lyricists are!"

After the matter is over, Wang Anruo doesn't have to stay in the company anymore.

Aunt Liu went to check the remuneration with the accountant, while Wang Anruo drove the car and planned to go home to rest.

"Li Xiaoyun is calling."

The car phone sounded a reminder, and as Wang Anruo connected, Li Xiaoyun's recognizable voice filled the car.

"An Ruo, you're willing to answer the phone. You've been so busy recently that you haven't had time to look for me?"

Wang Anruo thought about ordering cakes for Qin Feng, visiting his house, hiding in the closet, having dinner with Qin Feng's parents, doing morning exercises on weekends, etc., and nodded seriously.

"I'm so busy, the movie will start shooting soon, and everything is just a matter... You called me just when I was free."

"Are you free? That's great!" Li Xiaoyun cheered and said, "Recently, a very inspirational movie was released, why don't you watch it with me? It's a boxer!"

Wang Anruo thought about it, and it seems that there is indeed such a movie.

But just as she was about to agree, she thought about the appointment with Qin Feng next Saturday, and it would take less than a whole day to shop, so shopping, eating and watching movies must be indispensable.

Keep good movies and watch them with Qin Feng.

Wang Anruo silently wrote down the name of the movie in his heart, and then pretended to apologize: "Xiaoyun, I have to go home and rest, I'm free for half a day, and I'll be busy again tomorrow... I'll accompany you to make up when I have time, okay? "

"Now I wonder if you are really busy or pretend to be busy... A talented person like Aunt Liu can still keep you busy if she acts as your manager?"

"You can't put everything on Aunt Liu," Wang Anruo said touchingly: "I have to share the pressure for Aunt Liu and the company. The company is my home!"

Li Xiaoyun hung up the phone, turned over from her bed and sat up with a dazed expression.

Comparing myself with An Ruo's consciousness, isn't it too bad?

Leave everything to the agent, and don't ask yourself...

After thinking about it, she checked her phone and called Sun Wenqing to ask if he needed help!

Although she is a good best friend, she still has a heart for comparison, so she can't lose to An Ruo in everything!
(End of this chapter)