As a result, I heard the person on the other end of the phone introduce himself.

She was so shocked that she spat out the meat from her mouth and put it on the plate. Her face suddenly became bright as spring water bloomed: "Hello, Mr. Wu, good evening."

Then came a business style that seemed a little unfamiliar to Lu Chen.

Lu Chen roughly guessed that this call should not be simple! After about two minutes of conversation.

After making an appointment to meet with the other party, Zhao Ling hung up the phone.

He looked at Lu Chen and the others with excitement on his face.

"Guess who it is?"

"Surname Wu? Could it be... Wu Chengen?"

"Haha, I think it's Wu Sangui?"

Feng Nan joined Lu Chen in showing off.

Zhao Ling: "Fuck you! It's Mr. Wu Guoxiong from X-Hand."

duang~ Feng Nan’s smile froze on the spot.

"It's him? Why did he suddenly call you? To discuss cooperation?"

"Yes! They are interested in discussing the live broadcast of the concert with us and want to obtain the exclusive broadcasting rights."

"Live broadcast of the concert?" Feng Nan was puzzled. "Will the performance association agree to this?"

Zhao Ling: "I don't know the details, but since they want to do it and dare to do it, it means they must have done their own research, otherwise why would the big boss call me personally? Besides, didn't the performance association praise me in public at the last concert? Maybe this thing can really work. Anyway, it has been secretly filmed, why can't it be more open and aboveboard?"

Zhao Ling spoke like a machine gun at this moment.

Her mind was already fully active! After the call, she realized that this guy was a huge gift from heaven! !

"Lu Chen, it has to be you! You are awesome!!"

Having said that, Zhao Ling actually stood up and "took advantage"? !

Get off the road! Lu Chen kicked the "old lady" away.

What kind of reflex arc nerves are stretched so long? "Boss Zhao, what are the other party's conditions? Did they tell you?"

Feng Nan smelled the scent of money~ "Not yet, we've arranged to meet the day after tomorrow to talk. But I heard that he is very sincere, and he is planning to come in person even though he is abroad."

"Oh my god! Isn't this fucking a good thing?! Why are all these good things coming one after another! Brother Lu! It's all because of you! These things are coming one after another, damn! You are so awesome!!"

Seeing the two of them were very excited.

Lu Chen thought about it and decided to pour cold water on him: "I don't care about other things. Anyway, I have only one condition. If you really reach a cooperation agreement, you must not let my fans who bought tickets suffer losses. This is my bottom line!"

Lu Chen knew very well that once the live broadcast started.

The online audiences watching the movie at that time will be very happy.

But those fans who spent a lot of money to buy tickets to come to the scene must be complaining in their hearts, thinking that they have lost out and have been taken advantage of.

To some extent, this is indeed unfair.

But this unfairness can be completely compensated by sincerity.

Zhao Ling naturally understood what he meant and nodded, "Don't worry, if the deal is successful, we will definitely compensate the ticket buyers and there will be no scandal."

Lu Chen nodded: "Okay."

He has never objected to live streaming, as he has no pressure anyway.

It's all something we can control~ as we're talking about.

That damned bell rang again.

Zhao Ling looked embarrassed. She had improvised this ringtone two days ago. At the time, she thought it was quite cool and it really spoke her mind! But now in front of the real owner, this ringtone was so embarrassing that it could be worn out in a three-bedroom apartment...

"Strange, another strange phone call..."

This territory will belong to Wuhan.

Zhao Ling picked up the phone again.

It wasn’t even five seconds!

With a swish! Zhao Ling stood up!

He suppressed his emotions and said, "Okay, President Han, see you later!"

Hang up the phone.

Feng Nan was stunned: "Boss Han? Which Boss Han is this time?"

Zhao Ling's eyes were shocked: "It's Han Youshang, the vice president of the music section of Douyin."

Feng Nan took a deep breath and said, "They want to discuss cooperation too? Wait, what do you mean by see you later?! What do you mean?"

Zhao Ling took a deep breath and nodded, "They're already here! Lu Chen, would you like to go with us?"

Lu Chen shook his head: "You guys go ahead, I'll go home after I finish eating. But this time, you can use more strength! Because only capitalists can fight against capitalists. I wish you success in slaying the dragon sword! Make them bleed more!"

Zhao Ling raised the corners of her mouth: "Look, this is my strong point. Feng Nan, then you come with me!"

Feng Nan made an OK gesture and raised his glass again: "Come on, let's have another drink together. I predict that the negotiations will go smoothly!

Anyway, Brother Lu, don’t worry!

Mr. Zhao and I have reached a consensus. From now on, just focus on your songs and concerts. We will help you with everything else! We may not be able to create any surprises, but we will work hard to ensure that you don’t have to worry about anything! "

"Yes! Feng Nan is right! We will never let you have any worries!"

"cheers."

"cheers!!"

…

When Lu Chen returned home.

Zhao Ling also met Han Youshang and his senior management team at the entrance of a five-star hotel.

"Boss Han, you are too polite. You didn't even tell me in advance. I really can't entertain you well enough!"

"Mr. Zhao, you are too polite. It is we who are being rude and abrupt."

As he spoke, Han Youshang glanced behind him and said, "Hey, isn't Mr. Lu Chen here?"

Zhao Ling: "I'm really sorry, I've been writing songs non-stop these past few days. In three days, Lu Chen only slept for eight hours in total. Isn't he exhausted?"

Feng Nan: “…”

Three days and eight hours? Hey, just cut it in half! In total, Lu Ge only works “twelve hours” a day? But he knew very well that the competition between Zhao Ling and Han Youshang had already begun.

Han Youshang calmly echoed a few words and led the way: "Then Mr. Zhao, please go to the reception room..."

"Please come in, Mr. Han!"

The two walked forward side by side.

A "business war" without the smoke of gunpowder has begun from this moment...

…

It was late at night and a crescent moon was hanging on the branches.

Forty-nine cities.

Su Siyu was wearing pajamas, sitting on the bay window in the room, wearing headphones.

I have to listen to these thirteen new songs over and over again.

In just a few hours.

These thirteen songs all made it onto the QQ Music membership chart.

Among them, "The End of War" even rushed to the eleventh place in the entire site.

It is the highest ranked new song currently.

Open the comments section.

There are hundreds of selected long reviews alone.

For ordinary songs, it is good to have more than ten lines.

One can imagine the magnitude of these hundreds of items.

The online video reviews of these thirteen songs are like flying catkins all over the sky.

But Su Siyu never cared about this.

She cares more about how the work makes her feel.

Generally speaking, Su Siyu simply divides her feelings into three levels.

First tier: not bad.

Second tier: good songs.

Tier 3: Classics.

Until I met him.

Now there is a fourth tier: [Lu Chen].

…

Under the dim light, Su Siyu sat alone on the bay window, with Lu Chen's thirteen new songs echoing in her ears.

Just like the nights before when I was mesmerized by music! My fingers unconsciously clenched until the joints turned white.

The makeup on her face is still delicate, but it can't hide the turmoil in her heart at this moment.

But tonight, it came most silently! And also most violently!

She was silent, and the air around her seemed to freeze.

She was surging, and the emotions in each song seemed to bring back memories buried deep in her heart.

She closed her lips tightly, trying to suppress the emotions surging in her heart, but her slightly trembling body betrayed her pretended strength.

The former glory and noise became distant and blurred at this moment. Only Lu Chen's new song, like a storm in the silent night, mercilessly attacked her inner defenses.

Su Siyu just sat there quietly for who knows how long.

Then her body moved, she reached out and hugged her slender, jade-like legs, curling herself up into a small ball.

Then, hide that natural beauty's face on your knees.

It's impossible to see the emotions on her face.

I don’t know how much time passed.

A very quiet voice was heard in the room, like a question and answer, or like a soliloquy:

…

"I want to find him..."

I can't bear it anymore! 　　Please give me some data! 　　Brothers, please give me some data support! 　　Monthly tickets! Monthly tickets can comfort me! ! ! !

Muah muah muah muah

(End of this chapter)