Another World Under My Pen

"What's wrong? What do you think?"

Seeing that Zheng Jia had been silent since coming out of the practice room, Sun Peng couldn't help but asked with a smile.

"what?"

First he was shocked, then Zheng Jia immediately curled his lips and said: "I'm thinking about the gentleman agreement you just negotiated...Sun Peng, I think you gave them three new songs, it seems like a big loss!"

"Oh? Why did you suffer?"

A smile appeared in his eyes, and Sun Peng asked seemingly puzzled.

After blinking his eyes, Zheng Jia plucked up the courage and said, "Because the songs you write are great! I think it's too cost-effective to give them. It would be more appropriate to sell to those famous singers? And... I always think they are a little bit like taking advantage of the fire."

"Hahaha..."

Hearing what Zheng Jia said, Sun Peng suddenly laughed.

"You, what are you laughing at!"

Pursing a small mouth, Zheng Jia suddenly became a little unhappy.

"No, nothing."

Retaining a smile, Sun Peng shook his head and said: "It sounds like what you said is quite reasonable, but my thoughts are a little different... Let's not talk about the question of whether it is cost-effective to write songs for them. People are really taking advantage of the fire. Huh? I don’t think so. They didn’t deliberately not accompany me to practice songs. Even if they were late, they were willing to find the time to make up for it. They just didn’t want to practice more?"

"This……"

Tilting his head for a moment, Zheng Jia also had to nod.

Sun Peng felt that Li Yue's character was quite good. From the first day to the present, except for the last two occasions when I was late, at other times, when I rehearsed, I did my best and never compromised. And usually everyone gets along very well, having dinner together, and having fun. No one is special. Anyway, if they want to take advantage of the fire, Sun Peng is still willing to choose to believe that they are not.

As for the question of the appropriateness of the song to them...

"It's not that the bigger the singer, the more suitable it is."

With a faint smile, Sun Peng then explained: "In my opinion, big-name singers may be able to bring greater fame and more income, but have you thought about it, I am not famous in the music world now! Other big-name singers Why do I want to work with you? Will the price be based on the name? And there are several big-name singers suitable for my songs? How do you contact them?"

Zheng Jia was speechless after a series of questions.

Sun Peng is actually a layman, so he knows how capable he is. He doesn't know any of those big-name singers, and no one knows him. How can we talk about cooperation? And it’s better to talk about cooperation with Li Yue. In addition to guaranteeing that they will take it seriously, they can also get the highest share conditions when they are not well-known. The exchange agreement just says to write songs for them, and the later revenue share is still According to it!

As long as it can be hot, who is the song for?

Don't say whether two or three songs are hot or not. There are a lot of singers on Baidu Music. Many people can go up with a classic, let alone Sun Peng even gave them three in one go!

Besides, just three songs, what a big deal!

Sun Peng has hundreds of good songs in his head, and he himself never wanted to be a singer-of course he didn't have the ability-to whom or not? Even if Bai still goes out with a few poems, it doesn’t feel distressed. Otherwise, he only wrote ten poems to the eldest sister. Which one is the lowest worth 1.8 million?

With a few words, Zheng Jia was relieved.

"Anyway, it is the song you wrote. Give it to whomever you love."

Biting his lip, Zheng Jia opened his eyes and asked, "By the way, what song did you write to them? I promised three songs in one go, and promised to bring out one first next Friday...Is it time? ?"

"You, give me the word "?"

With a big wave of his hand, Sun Peng smiled domineeringly: "I told you, it's just a song, I'll write it out in minutes... Well, since this time I'm writing a song for them, they can also help improve it. Well, there will be no problem next Friday..."

While talking, both of them came to the door of the mall near the rehearsal room.

"Let's go, eat first!"

Seemingly holding Zheng Jia's right hand casually, Sun Peng smiled stiffly: "After more than two hours of practice, my stomach is really hungry. Let me fill my stomach first..."

Oh, my hands are so soft!

The girl's smooth and tender little hand was held in his own hand, and Sun Peng's body instantly stiffened like his face.

Sun Peng has never touched a girl's hand several times in his entire life...Of course, the three sisters don't count, so the seemingly inadvertent but in fact the long-planned catch just now made his heartbeat start to speed up crazily... …

"Ok……"

With his head down, Zheng Jia mosquito hum seemed to agree.

Sun Peng has never held hands several times in his life, but it was the first time in his life that Zheng Jia held hands with a man other than his father and brother, and it happened so suddenly! At this moment, my face is hot, my body is crunchy, and my heart is beating like thunder. Sun Peng has long been unable to hear exactly what he said...

...

"...I smiled triumphantly, and smiled triumphantly, smiling to see that Hong Chen is not old..."

"Snapped!"

"The bath?"

Sun Peng, who had just come out of the bathroom, was slapped sharply. The towel for wiping his hair almost fell to the floor. He turned his head and exclaimed in horror: "What are you doing? What do you want to do in the middle of the night?"

"What's your name? Want to die, don't you?"

Lin Lin's face turned black for an instant, and she lowered her voice and cursed: "My mother is asleep. Are you planning to call her up to admire your ribs, right?"

Taking a look in the direction of sister-in-law's bedroom, Sun Peng immediately closed his mouth.

Back to his room dingy, Sun Peng turned his head to push someone: "It's so late, men and women are not getting married, you should go back to your room, miss you..."

"What the **** is it!"

Glancing at Sun Peng angrily, Lin Lin squeezed into his room abruptly.

"Two things, I'll leave when I'm finished!"

Before Sun Peng could speak again, Lin Lin held up **** and said: "First, the crazy lady has almost taken the shot. The lonely gourmet post will be completed by next week at the latest, so if there is no accident, after the year...my It means that after New Year's Day and before the Spring Festival, both dramas can be launched at the same time."

"Well, the efficiency is good!"

Nodded, Sun Peng didn't care too much.

For these two low-cost online dramas, Sun Peng does not have much interest anymore. He has read the original version of Mad Lady's jokes, and the lonely gourmet is even more preconceived. Is there a hairy interest in changing the actor?

Just throw it to them.

Lin Lin was obviously dissatisfied that she did not get her brother's enthusiastic response, but after gritting her teeth, she still held her breath and said, "The second thing, I thought about it carefully. I don't want to take pictures of the policewoman..."

"Huh? Why?"

Sun Peng, who was originally careless, finally got serious: "This is a drama I specially created for you, why don't you want to shoot it?"

It's no wonder that Sun Peng wasn't serious, how much effort he took to write three episodes of scripts!

Whether it’s a crazy lady or a lonely foodie, there is no difficulty in the script at all, that is, the soundtrack is a little more troublesome. However, in addition to Sun Peng writing the scripts for these three episodes, he had to entrust the real policemen to pick faults and make suggestions, and then rack their brains to correct them. It was more reasonable. Even the soundtrack was planned to be copied after the wedding...

You don’t want to take a picture if you say a word?

"I just think... well, I think this drama is a bit weird."

After hesitating, Lin Lin said in a low voice: "And I have also calculated that the cost of shooting each episode is a bit too high... and if only three episodes are shot, it seems to be meaningless."

"Interesting?"

Hearing Lin Lin's words like this, Sun Peng was immediately happy.

Of course, Sun Peng knew that the cost of filming would be very high. One episode might cost the crazy lady a whole season, but why did he only write the script for three episodes? Don’t you think that even if Lao Zhao didn’t bring in investment in the end, you still have money to shoot three episodes now? Sun Peng had already calculated it. If the Mad Lady is doing well in the third quarter, plus the profit in the second quarter, it should be enough!

and……

What happened to the three episodes? Do you know what a trial broadcast is?

You have the popularity of the crazy lady first. As long as the quality of these three episodes is not bad, you are afraid that you will not attract investment from others? Or are you afraid that your brother will not be able to write more cases and scripts?

"Uh...not actually."

Seeing her cousin's unhappy look, Lin Lin suddenly burst into her heart, and suddenly smiled bitterly.

At this time, Sun Peng finally realized that the little cousin's expression didn't seem to be really unwilling to take pictures, so her face suddenly sank and asked: "What's the matter? What's the matter? Could it be that there was a problem with Brother Xiang. ?"

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