Rebirth: If the school beauty is not sweet, why should I lick her?

Oh my god, this woman's hands are so beautiful.

Zhou Jiangnan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and then smiled and said: "Teacher Wang, can I borrow your mobile phone? I'll call and settle things now. Procrastination will delay study time. The college entrance examination is coming soon. It's a sin to waste a minute."

Wang Yueran handed over the mobile phone, which was the latest Nokia 6680.

He dialed the number, and a male voice with a Taiwanese accent on the other side said: "Hello, I'm Lin Longxuan."

"Mr. Lin, my last name is Chen. I heard that you want to buy the copyright of "Dear, That's Not Love". How much is the price?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone. I didn't expect this side to be so direct.

"Name your price for your song."

"50,000 RMB."

"What? Do you think you are Zhou Tianwang? He only wants 100,000 Taiwan dollars for a song, and you double the price. Why don't you go and grab it?"

"Haha, Mr. Lin, don't get excited first. Calm down and think about it. You are a professional in the record industry. You should have your own judgment on the quality of my song. Otherwise, you wouldn't have found my elder...sister and said she wanted to buy the copyright."

Zhou Jiangnan wanted to say teacher, but changed his words and said elder sister. Wang Yueran rolled her eyes.

"He wants 100,000 Taiwan dollars for composing the music, and the lyrics and arrangement are another thing. I will take care of everything. The price is 50,000 yuan. I won't ask for too much."

"Also, the song recorded by my sister Wang is just a small part. You haven't heard the full version. Why don't you listen to the full version before deciding?"

Lin Longxuan didn't hang up the phone. He also wanted to hear what this kid surnamed Chen had the capital to ask for such a high price.

Zhou Jiangnan hummed a complete melody directly on the phone. After listening to it, Lin Longxuan immediately had a strong desire. He must get the copyright of this song.

Judging from his years of keenness in the industry, this song is very suitable for his artist Zhang, and it will definitely be popular.

Although the price of 50,000 is very expensive, it is not unacceptable if it is all-inclusive. Compared with the expected income, it is worth starting.

But if he agreed directly, would it be too eager? You have to bargain when buying vegetables in the vegetable market.

Lin Longxuan remained silent, trying to control his breathing steadily. After a long time, he said lightly: "The melody is good, 50,000 is too expensive."

Zhou Jiangnan knew that he was bargaining. If he really couldn't reach an agreement, he would have hung up the phone long ago, and he wouldn't have argued with him for so long.

In fact, the real value of this song is far from being measured by 50,000. The price of 50,000 is already a free and easy price.

He really didn't want to argue any more, so he thought for a moment and said, "Well, I have another song, listen to it and see if you want it."

Zhou Jiangnan sang another section of "Misplaced Time and Space", and Lin Longxuan's breathing became noticeably faster.

"Sell this one too?"

"Yes."

"How much?"

"Two songs together, 100,000."

The other party paused for a moment, then replied: "Okay, I want to trade face to face, to see who can write these two songs."

Zhou Jiangnan did not refuse, and said with a smile: "I only have time on Sunday morning, are you free this Sunday?"

"Today is Wednesday, there are still three days, I happen to be in the mainland, OK."

"Then come to Lingjiang County, Sichuan Province, and call this number when you arrive."

Zhou Jiangnan and the other party reached an agreement and hung up the phone, then returned the phone to Wang Yueran: "Teacher Wang, I don't have a mobile phone, and I would like to trouble you to keep an eye on the phone for me, okay?"

Wang Yueran was already stunned by his behavior of selling two songs with a few casual words, and the little boy's expression was so calm for such a huge sum of 100,000 yuan, as if it was just a few cents of pocket money.

The tone of his phone call and the communication were all confident, and he didn't look like a high school student at all, let alone the son of a cement factory worker.

Who said Zhou Jiangnan was indecisive? He is so unreliable, he should be dragged out and have his legs broken!

This guy is obviously a little fox, as can be seen from his temporary change of address to call her sister. He is obviously afraid of revealing his identity and being pressured by the other party.

If he deliberately concealed it from the beginning, it would not be surprising. The key is that Zhou Jiangnan's performance is like a subconscious instinctive reaction. He changed so smoothly in a few seconds, which is amazing.

Wang Yueran had an illusion that the boy in front of her was not a little fox, but more like an old fox.

Zhou Jiangnan saw that she was silent and her eyes were dull, so he asked: "Teacher Wang?"

"Oh, oh, okay, no problem." Wang Yueran came back to her senses, "You call me sister, I will definitely help you."

"Thank you very much, I will treat you to a big meal after the matter is done."Zhou Jiangnan climbed up the pole, thought for a moment and said, "By the way, there is another thing I need help with. Can you help me record the music score?"

"Huh?" Wang Yueran opened her mouth so wide that an egg could fit in it, "You can't write music scores?"

"Yes, I can't."

"Then how can you write such a beautiful song?" Wang Yueran obviously didn't believe it.

"Really, I don't have any vocal foundation." Zhou Jiangnan looked very serious.

The two stared at each other, and Wang Yueran was completely speechless after three seconds.

Without a big score, the finished song was sung, but she said she had no vocal foundation.

Is this talent? It's so scary.

Please, God, give me a pound too.

She looked a little cute in her stunned look, and Zhou Jiangnan couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

"Oh, you have to trade on Sunday, and the evening self-study is so long every day, so when will you have time to record the music score?"

"Isn't it Saturday afternoon that we have a holiday? Let's do it then, but it will delay your rest time."

"It's okay, I'm very happy to do it. Then you can come to the school vocal classroom to find me, you play the piano, and I will record it." Wang Yueran tilted her head, "Do you know how to play the piano?"

Oh, what a beautiful and cute tilt of the head.

Zhou Jiangnan smiled: "I know a little bit."

He knew the vocal classroom, where there was the only piano in Lingjiang No. 1 Middle School, which was treated as a treasure by the school and ordinary people could not touch it at all.

It has to be said that beauty is easy to be treated preferentially. Other music teachers may not be able to touch it once in a semester, but Wang Yueran can play with it casually after only a few months of internship.

So the difference between people is really too obvious, and appearance is also a kind of capital.

Zhou Jiangnan really thinks Wang Yueran is very good. This kind of goddess school beauty is born to win at the starting line than others, and she has such a positive outlook.

Wang Yueran was overjoyed: "Wow, you can also play the piano, that's a great surprise to me, then we'll see you on Saturday afternoon."

"Okay, Teacher Wang, thank you."

Wang Yueran waved her hand and looked at the time. Zhou Jiangnan should go back to the evening self-study.

Her smile was clear and sweet, and Zhou Jiangnan smiled back.

He walked out of the teacher's office and felt that the air today was particularly comfortable.

It felt great to get 100,000 yuan without any effort.

Wang Yueran helped so much, I have to thank her.

As for what the gift is, I have to think about it carefully.