Another World Under My Pen

"Five million rubles? Are you kidding me?"

After listening to Liu Chang's words, Andre? Utkin's face became gloomy in an instant!

"..."

Sun Peng also rolled his eyes and looked helpless.

Because he wanted to stay in Moscow for a short time, Sun Peng did his homework in advance, knowing that at the current exchange rate, the ratio of the ruble to the Chinese currency should be almost one to one. In other words, five million rubles should be at least The equivalent of five million Chinese coins...

This price is really scary!

"Hehe, do you think it's expensive?"

As if not seeing the other party’s gloomy face, Liu Chang curled his lips and chuckled softly: "Mr. Utkin, what I have to remind you is that at this moment, you are sitting in front of the best composer in China. I once sold a song for 30 million Chinese currency, and once sold another song for 5 million U.S. dollars in New York!"

"……what?!"

Andre? While Utkin was stunned again, Sun Peng rolled his eyes again.

Well, how long the messy things have been taken out again.

Besides, one of the two songs is for advertising for mobile phone manufacturers who are not bad for money, and the other is for Knicks owners who are not bad for money, and they are willing to pay such a high price for the same purpose, that It is to use the sensational effect of sky-high copyright to promote yourself!

Sun Peng's other songs are not so exaggerated.

Of course, if it is the English songs written for Chen Feifei and Luo Cheng, such as "sugar" and "uptownfunk", which are sold all over the world, then a song of 5 million rubles will definitely not be sold. There are dividends every year, and certainly not less! However, the value of a piece of "Birch Forest" is a matter of opinion...

Just when Sun Peng shook his head, Andre? Utkin suddenly reacted!

He suddenly turned his head to look at Sun Peng, his eyes widened with shock: "Sorry, you...you are the old white? I wrote the old white of "Frozen" and "The Lion King"?!"

At this moment, Sun Peng was quite embarrassed.

"Yes, he is the old white!"

There is no reaction from Sun Peng. Liu Chang next to him nodded immediately and said, "So you understand now? How valuable is one of his songs! Under such circumstances, do you still want to buy this song? ?To know……"

"Hehe, why not?"

After listening to Liu Chang's words, Andre? Utkin's blue eyes were brighter instead.

"Uh……"

Now it was not just Liu Chang himself, even Sun Peng was stunned after listening to it-what do you mean? Is this old man really willing to spend five million to buy this "Birch Forest"?

Seeing the other party's expression that quickly became calm, Liu Chang frowned after being surprised: "Mr. Utkin, are you really a Soviet?"

Although the Soviet Union in this world is not as exaggerated as on Earth, there are also rich people, but it is just buying a song!

"Haha, of course it is!"

Andre? Utkin immediately became happy when he heard it, and said with a grin: "In fact, if Mr. Bai agrees, I would even buy two more songs for the same price! In addition to this "Birch Forest", if there are other songs It’s all the same style, that’s even better..."

...

All the way to Andre? After Utkin left the table, Sun Peng and Liu Chang still felt a little weird.

Looking at each other, Sun Peng suddenly smiled: "I didn't expect that I would meet a retired diplomat, and the Soviet ambassador to China who has just stepped down...Haha, it's really interesting!"

Rolling his eyes at Sun Peng, Liu Chang retorted in an annoyed way: "Interesting? I don't see anything interesting! You don't want to think about this, Andrei? Utkin is just a diplomat. How dare you say how many songs you can buy?"

"Tsk tsk, can't people have money? Can't you save money for your granddaughter?"

"how is this possible?!"

Shaking his head, Liu Chang's expression became serious: "If he can really put out so much money and speak out so generously, then I believe he will not be far from jail! So you can imagine , Even if what he said is true, he will definitely not use his own money...his!"

While speaking, Liu Chang gasped suddenly!

As if suddenly thinking of something terrible, the female assistant's expression began to change rapidly, and Sun Peng suddenly frightened: "Hey, Sister Chang, what did you think of?"

"I'm thinking……"

The whole body suddenly moved towards Sun Peng, and Liu Chang squeezed his eyes and said in a rather mysterious voice: "You said that since he is a diplomat, does he mean to buy your songs so heartily? ......The Soviets are eyeing you?"

"what?!"

After listening to Liu Chang's words, Sun Peng almost jumped out of his chair in fright!

"Hehe, don't panic, don't panic, I was just kidding!"

"Let me go, people are scary to death, okay?"

He glared and laughed suddenly, but Liu Chang was obviously surprised by Sun Peng's reaction between his eyebrows and his eyes. Sun Peng's face turned black for an instant. However, he immediately came back to his senses, his performance just now was indeed a bit exaggerated-the Soviet Union in this world is not the country on the earth that scared the whole world during the Cold War, so what if he is eyeing himself? With the current fame of the name Lao Bai, I am afraid no one would dare to do anything to Sun Peng without a valid reason?

But what does this old man want to do?

Shaking his head, Sun Peng couldn't figure it out...

...

"Go! Go!"

Just when Sun Peng and Liu Chang were puzzled, Jiang Hailun's door was knocked. After opening the door, Jiang Hailun was taken aback: "Hello, what do you want?"

The foreign old man outside the door, she had just met in the restaurant, and it was a while because the other party was talking with Sun Peng and was uncomfortable-of course it was just a while. In fact, I have seen it many times in the past few days, and I will say hello every time, so I am no stranger. And looking at the other party's clothes and temperament, Jiang Hailun also guessed that the other party should be a professor or scholar from a certain European country, and should be a rich man the last time, right?

But what Jiang Hailun couldn't figure out was, why this old man came to him at this point?

"Sorry, I took the liberty to interrupt."

Very politely apologize first, Andre? Utkin just smiled and said, "If it is convenient, can I ask you a question?"

"Wow! Your Chinese is so good!"

Without directly answering the other party's question, Jiang Hailun was surprised to admire Utkin's Huaxia-although the accent was still a bit strange, it was really slippery.

Then Jiang Hailun came back to his senses, and quickly nodded with a smile: "I don't dare to ask, but if you have any questions, just ask."

"Really? Thank you so much."

Listen to what Jiang Hailun said, Andre? The smile on Utkin's face immediately became brighter, and he smiled gently: "That's it. I want to ask the young man who ate with you two days ago, is he a famous writer in China? It's that very powerful old white..."

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Calvin, this chapter is terrible.

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