The almighty boss refuses to be a wronged villain

Chapter 53 Can’t you sing it yourself?

In the quiet cafe, Tang Zheng couldn't help but cast his eyes on the people around him several times.

Lu Sichuan wore big sunglasses and his face was thin and pale.

He lowered his head and took a sip of water from the thermos cup, and said softly: "Brother Zheng, don't worry, no one can recognize me like this."

Tang Zheng didn't want him to come over for fear of causing unnecessary trouble, but he still wanted to meet this talented newcomer.

Tang Zheng frowned, still a little uneasy.

Achuan's love for music is too persistent and addicted, as if music is his entire life, which is not necessarily a good thing.

When Lu Sichuan debuted, he amazed the entire music world with his good voice and amazing talent. Everyone thought that he would definitely reach the top of the music world and bring new life to the music world.

However, it was a pity that Lu Sichuan ended up like a meteor streaking across the sky and quickly fell.

Tang Zheng had made many singers famous, but no one had ever made him deplore as much as Lu Sichuan.

Lu Sichuan's voice was broken. Although it did not affect his daily speech, his originally superior vocal range no longer existed. It was even worse than that of ordinary people and he could no longer sing at all.

The company doesn't want to take advantage of his popularity and ask him to participate in variety shows or acting. After all, his appearance is also very superior, and he is not inferior to those popular idols.

But Lu Sichuan didn't want to, and he kept silent for several years and was completely out of date.

Over the years, Lu Sichuan has suffered a lot in order to treat his throat. He spent money like water, but still couldn't see any results. Seeing that he was almost out of money, the other party insisted on buying Xinyan's two songs. .

Tang Zheng's mood was very complicated. His financial situation was better than that of Lu Sichuan, but if it was really not good enough, he would just come up with the money.

Achuan's throat still needs to be treated. Traditional Chinese medicine has become very popular recently. After all, it is something left by our ancestors. Miracles may not happen.

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He Xinyan walked to the agreed coffee shop and was taken into a private room by the waiter guarding the door.

There were two men sitting in the private room, and they looked surprised when they saw her.

"You, you are a new face? Did you write those two songs?" Tang Zheng stood up in shock.

This girl was still wearing the uniform of Yongxing High School, which he knew was a well-known aristocratic high school in Donglin City.

No wonder we asked to meet here, it turns out that the new face is still a high school student?!

He Xinyan sat down directly opposite: "Yes, can we sign the contract now?"

"Ah, yes." Tang Zheng came to his senses, took out the prepared contract, and handed it to He Xinyan to read.

The details and terms of the contract were very fair, and the other party did not set any traps in the contract. He Xinyan quickly read it and felt very satisfied. She picked up the pen and was about to sign.

Tang Zheng felt a little uneasy: "Wait a minute, are you an adult? Do you need your guardian..."

He Xinyan brought her ID card when signing the contract, "I'm an adult and can make independent decisions, don't worry."

"Wait a minute!" Lu Sichuan, who had always been a low-key invisible man, suddenly spoke.

He lowered his head and glanced at the latest reply he received on his phone, pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, "Do you want to sell the song to Lingxuan Studio? I negotiated a price of 1.5 million for you, and I also retain the right to authorize it. ."

Tang Zheng looked at him in surprise.

Lu Sichuan: "Ling Xuan Studio promised to include these two songs in the new album to be released in the second half of the year. With Ling Xuan's popularity, you will soon become a popular musician."

Tang Zheng understood his thoughts instantly.

If Achuan or he had purchased these two songs, but could not find the right person to sing them and put them on the market, the final result would be that these two songs were buried.

In today's society, even the best wine is in the dark. Without the right opportunity and platform, many talented people may remain unknown throughout their lives.

Ah Chuan cherished his talent so much that he lowered his profile to negotiate with Ling Xuan Studio.

And this new face, whether for money or fame, is obviously more willing to choose Ling Xuan.

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"Ling Xuan, Lu Sichuan, I have already replied according to your wishes." The agent walked in.

Ling Xuan was putting on makeup. He closed his eyes and let the makeup artist apply it on his face. When he heard the words, he just hummed slightly, seemingly nonchalantly.

The agent looked at Ling Xuan's makeup for a while and made some critical remarks.

"Don't use such heavy makeup. We, Ling Xuan, are creating the image of a rich and noble son. Do you understand that we should be noble?"

"Okay Brother Qian!" the makeup artist quickly improved.

Brother Qian looked at it for a while and felt satisfied, then brought the topic back: "Speaking of which, why did you agree to Lu Sichuan? He dares to ask for 1.5 million for any bad song. Isn't he deliberately blackmailing us? ?”

Ling Xuan opened his eyes: "He is a senior after all, and he supported me back then."

Brother Qian sneered: "What kind of support is that?"

Ling Xuan glanced at him disapprovingly, and Brother Qian decisively stopped talking and did not say any more.

He knew that Ling Xuan had always cherished feathers, and after becoming famous, he paid special attention to influence in words and deeds, leaving a good image of being humble and low-key in the industry.

It’s not uncommon in the entertainment industry to praise someone who is high and then underestimate someone who is low, especially those who become famous too quickly, and who are too young and haven’t read much. They often don’t realize that the sky is high when they are promoted to a high position, offending many people, and eventually fall quickly. .

Ling Xuan has good business, high quality, and has not fallen behind in his studies. In addition, his image as a rich and noble son is very memorable, and he can be called an ideal in the world.

If done properly, Ling Xuan can continue to be popular without worrying about fans paying for it.

One and a half million is nothing to him. He can just do a bunch of things and gain a good reputation by the way, so why not do it?

But having said that, those two songs are not suitable for Ling Xuan. One is too high-pitched, and the other is low-pitched and low-pitched... Both songs need to be re-arranged, and there are many things that need to be changed. .

This money is just like giving it to a beggar, but there is one thing that Brother Qian cares about very much.

"It would be okay if Lu Sichuan wrote these two songs himself. I'm afraid that newcomers who appear out of nowhere won't get involved and hype them up next to you."

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On the other side, in the coffee shop, He Xinyan looked up at Lu Sichuan in shock.

"Why do you say that? You can't sing it yourself?"

As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Tang Zheng was shocked.

Lu Sichuan composed himself and asked in a sour voice: "Do you know me?"

He Xinyan: "I know you, you are Lu Sichuan. I came to Tang Zheng just to sell you the song. Why don't you plan to sing it yourself?"

Even though the man in front of him was much thinner and no longer as prosperous as before, He Xinyan recognized him at a glance.

This matter was indeed beyond He Xinyan's estimation, but she still wanted to state her position.

"I will never sell my songs to Ling Xuan. If you are not the one to sing them, then I would rather not sell them."

She is a little short of money at this stage, but fortunately it is not particularly short.

Tang Zheng asked keenly: "Why? Do you know Ling Xuan?"

And it seems that he has a strong opinion against Ling Xuan?

(End of chapter)