The Joy of Rebirth

Early in the morning, Ye Bihuang opened his eyes and felt refreshed. It was refreshing to be in the world of "Ex Speed". Not only could he live a double life, but he could also replenish his energy and make himself more energetic during the day.

Two days later.

"Is this Ye Bihuang's house?" Ye Bihuang opened the door.

A kind-looking and slightly chubby man appeared in front of Ye Bihuang with a leather bag under his arm.

"Well, I am." Ye Bihuang nodded politely.

"Hello, we are the public relations representative of PolyGram Records in Hong Kong. My name is Zhang Bin." The chubby and kind public relations representative in front of him was shocked. Is this the person the company sent to negotiate? It is said that he has written several songs.

The lyrics of the song made Zhang Xueyou, the singer of his company, very fond of it, and he asked the company to buy it.

This caused a shock in the whole company, so I filmed myself coming to negotiate.

But he didn't expect that the so-called Mr. Ye Bihuang was so young, looking like he was only fourteen or fifteen years old. In fact, what he didn't know was that Ye Bihuang was only thirteen years old, but he was just a little more mature.

"Well, hello, I have received your message a long time ago. Please come in and sit down." Zhang Bin walked into Ye Bihuang's home and saw that Ye Bihuang's house was almost bare, just a small shantytown and an empty yard.

That's all.

Despite this, the house is very clean and tidy.

"The hostess of this house must be a diligent and hard-working woman, and she must be a good woman." Zhang Bin made this definition in his mind, and he made a good definition. Su Yu is a diligent and thrifty woman who manages the house. When the conditions at home were good, Su Yu

Jade is very stable.

Now, even though her family is very poor, Su Yu is still very stable and considerate of her family.

Never complained.

If one were to talk about the best woman known in the world, Ye Bihuang would definitely recommend his mother first.

Because women who can share joys and sorrows are not just words, they are actions... You can't imagine the women of later generations who say they are committed to each other, but in fact they have secretly met so many young men in the hotel. Women are indeed born experts in acting.

, a man who can be deceived by a few words cannot be found, and when discovered, he can use the excuse that men are nothing.

"Mr. Ye Bihuang, our company Zhang Xueyou would like to ask you specifically, do you still have songs of that type? If you still have them, our company would like to acquire them."

"Haha, if you ask me to write, I can still write a few songs, but you can wait for now. Let's talk about it when my father comes back. I'm just a child and I don't have enough energy." Ye Bihuang said this very generously,

It was also very neat, and it immediately won Zhang Bin's favor.

Zhang Bin nodded and said: "Okay, no problem."

Ye Bihuang took out a lot of fruits from the kitchen, such as apples, pears and oranges. The apples were bought by his parents after they found a good job.

I bought some pears and oranges two days ago because I heard that someone was going to be a guest and someone was coming to negotiate.

Just prepared for this moment.

At noon, Ye Junfeng returned home humming a ditty, and Su Yu sat on the back of his bicycle.

The two people's complacent look made Ye Bihuang very happy. He had really done something right. If he refused Liu Feng's help, it would be just a hypocritical expression of self-esteem.

Why is parents' happiness so important now?

"Dad, Mom, the public relations representative from Hong Kong PolyGram Records is here."

Zhang Bin stood at the door of the room at this time, smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to Ye Junfeng: "My name is Zhang Bin, and I am the public relations representative of PolyGram Records in Hong Kong. It is an honor to meet you."

"Hello." Ye Junfeng also politely held Zhang Bin's hand in a symbolic gesture.

"It's time for lunch. I'm going to cook while you guys chat." Su Yu has been thinking about this for the past two days, and she even had some insomnia. Today, someone actually came and she felt relieved.

"Well, Mom, you go ahead."

Although Zhang Binjian, Ye Junfeng, Ye Bihuang and Su Yu's family of three live in this kind of place, their temperaments are neither humble nor overbearing, and the family looks happy and happy.

I was even more amazed in my heart, and I couldn't help but feel a feeling of admiration.

Ye Junfeng and Zhang Bin sat down on the shabby sofa in the living room. Ye Junfeng picked up an apple from the table and handed it to Zhang Bin and said: "It's a shabby place, so I'm sorry if the reception is not good."

"It's okay, it's okay. I don't feel uncomfortable at all. I'm a child from a rural area." Zhang Bin had a kind face and a kind smile. He took the apple, held it in his hand and took a bite.

Ye Junfeng said: "I know why you are here, and I want to know what you think of the lyrics written by my son."

Zhang Bin saw that the conditions at Ye Junfeng's house were particularly bad. The original price given to him by the company was 45,000 yuan per song. He could lower the price, but it could not be lower than 30,000 yuan. How much could he lower within this limit?

It all belongs to him.

But after he saw the conditions in Ye Bihuang's family, he smiled slightly and said: "Brother, I see that the conditions in your family are not very good. Originally, the company gave me a quota to reduce the price, so I will give you the bottom line, 40,000.

Five is the minimum bottom line, but I said it clearly, I can actually pay 30,000 yuan per song, I don’t want it anymore, I’ll give it all to you.”

Ye Junfeng's mouth suddenly opened wide, and he was stunned! None of the negotiation methods he had originally expected were used.

In fact, when he saw Su Yu, he felt as if he saw his own mother. Although it was only for a moment.

Ye Bihuang smiled slightly, and before his father could speak, he took a step forward: "Since Mr. Zhang Bin, you..."

"Dong dong dong... dong dong dong..." Someone knocked on the door of Ye Bihuang's house again, and Ye Bihuang ran out to open the door. A man with pointed ears and monkey cheeks appeared at the door of Ye Bihuang's house.

"Excuse me, who are you?" Ye Bihuang saw that the man had an arrogant look on his face. He had a briefcase on his shoulder and was wearing a suit, as if he was the boss of the world.

This made Ye Bihuang feel disgusted.

"My name is Wang Li, and I am the negotiator of Jiaji Company. Is this Ye Bihuang's home? Is Mr. Ye Bihuang at home?"

"I am." Ye Bihuang made a gesture of invitation.

"Are you? Don't be ridiculous, little kid. Mr. Ye Bihuang must be in his twenties or thirties."

The pointy-eared monkey-cheeked king said in a frivolous tone.

"It's me, Mr. Wang Li!" Ye Bihuang said in a firm tone, "Mr. Wang Li, if you have any questions, please come inside and we will discuss it in detail."

"OK."

After Wang Li entered the yard, he swayed and looked very arrogant. When he saw that Ye Bihuang's family was extremely poor, there was an imperceptible look of disdain in his eyes.

Ye Junfeng also went out to greet him at this time. Wang Li immediately changed from a bit of a slutty look to a serious public relations look. He stretched out his hand and said: "Excuse me, are you Mr. Ye Bihuang Ye? I am the negotiator of Jiaji Company. Are you

good."

Ye Junfeng glanced at his son with an embarrassed look, and then said: "My name is Ye Junfeng, and that over there is my son Ye Bihuang."

"Ah? What are the lyrics?" Wang Li simply didn't believe that such a young child could write such classic lyrics. He suspected that Ye Junfeng wrote it and then invested it in the company in his son's name.

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