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Chapter 22 A Simple Friend

Zhang Songnian said nonchalantly: "You're welcome, after all, you are planning to calculate the money for me."

Li Xingruo raised his eyebrows, blinked a few times, looked at Zhang Songnian doubtfully and asked, "Did you plan to give it to me directly without any money?"

Could this woman know how to read minds? Why can she see through her own thoughts every time?

"Ahem!"

Zhang Songnian coughed twice and immediately shook his head and said, "That won't work either. Brothers will have to settle the accounts openly, not to mention that we, a fake couple, still have one code and one code."

If it was only 30,000 to 50,000 yuan, Zhang Songnian might be able to grit his teeth and fake it.

But comparing hundreds of thousands of dollars to one would be too wasteful for Zhang Songnian.

Li Xingruo curled his lips and complained: "Humph, I am so jealous when I see money."

Although he said this, Li Xingruo was actually moved in his heart.

Although I don’t know why Zhang Songnian can write such good songs.

Li Xingruo didn't know if Zhang Songnian knew how much a song like "Ruishi" means to a singer.

Li Xingruo couldn't help but make an assumption. If he hadn't mentioned the value of the song just now, he would have given it to him directly.

Li Xingruo glanced at Zhang Songnian, who looked a little guilty, and became more and more sure of what he had just imagined.

Although Zhang Songnian still chose money in the end, the idea that Zhang Songnian planned to give it directly to him was enough to make Li Xingruo feel upset in his heart.

Li Xingruo said in a good mood: "I will ask my agent how much this song can be sold for, but it should be very different from the price I told you. I will try my best to get a higher price."

Zhang Songnian did not refuse, but said thank you directly.

This amount of money may be insignificant to Li Xingruo, but it is a considerable sum of money to himself.

Then Li Xingruo took Zhang Songnian and helped her record a simple demo for half an hour.

After recording the demo sample, Li Xingruo hurried back to the room, apparently wanting to call his manager to discuss the new song.

Seeing that Li Xingruo was back full of fighting spirit, Zhang Songnian nodded with satisfaction.

If Li Xing is absolutely not allowed to die, at least it can’t be cool now. Otherwise, who will be able to get his six million by then?

If he had known that Li Xingruo's predicament could be solved with a song, Zhang Songnian would have stepped forward long ago.

After all, we still lack the most basic communication with Li Xingruo.

It seems that he will pay more attention to Li Xingruo's condition in the future, Zhang Songnian thought thoughtfully.

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After Li Xingruo returned to the room, he took out his cell phone and dialed his manager Zhang Lan.

As soon as the call was connected, Zhang Lan's anxious voice came: "Xingruo? You finally took the initiative to contact me. I have been calling you all day today, but it makes me anxious to death."

"The matter of contract renewal is a personal wish, and the company cannot do anything to you. We can also communicate with the company about commercial performances and announcements. If it doesn't work, we will make a big deal out of it, but there is no need to disappear."

"You disappeared for a long time, and no one supported your discussions and announcements. You personally will lose one or two million at least. We can't do this even if we have money."

Seeing that Zhang Lan still planned to continue talking, Li Xingruo quickly changed the subject and said: "Sister Lan, let's put aside the contract renewal and commercial performance matters for now. I mainly plan to tell you about the new song this time."

Zhang Lan was stunned for a moment, and asked with some confusion: "New song? Oh, Xingruo, it is impossible for the company to support you in releasing a new album now, and the company's resources will not be opened to you at all."

Li Xingruo immediately said: "Sister Lan, I know everything you said. I don't need the company's resources. I have a song here that I think is good and can be released."

Zhang Lan asked with some confusion: "New song? Where did you get the new song? Your next album is very important to you. If you don't get it right, your popularity will plummet to the bottom."

Already."

Li Xingruo shook his head and said, "You don't have to worry about how the song came about. Anyway, I think this song is very good. It may be my only chance to make a comeback in this company, Spark."

Zhang Lan hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded and said: "Okay, now that you have decided, let's give it a try. There is indeed no more difficult situation than now, but you have to be prepared to fail."

Li Xingruo said quite freely: "It doesn't matter, Sister Lan. I have already decided. Even if I fail, I am mentally prepared. The great thing is that I will no longer be a singer."

After thinking for a while, Li Xingruo added: "I will send you the demo of the new song later, you can take a look."

After hanging up the phone, Li Xingruo sent Zhang Lan the demo he had just recorded. Five minutes later, Li Xingruo's cell phone rang rapidly.

As soon as the phone was connected, Zhang Lan said excitedly: "Xingruo, this song is really nice! This song is used as the title song of the new album, and it will be at the minimum level of a platinum record!"

After the excitement, Zhang Lan said with regret: "Where did you find such a good song? If you have such a song, come out as soon as possible. Maybe you are the first first-line star in the company now. How can you be like this?"

So passive now."

Li Xingruo shook his head and said: "I also got this song by chance and just bought it."

After finishing speaking, Li Xingruo seemed to think of something, and suddenly asked: "Oh, by the way, Sister Lan, how much do you think this song can be sold for if it is released in the music industry?"

"A song of this level would start at a million dollars wherever it is released." Zhang Lan said without hesitation.

"Then, what if the person who wrote this song is a new person?" Li Xingruo asked tentatively.

"What?!"

Zhang Lan asked in surprise: "You said this song was written by a newcomer? Which newcomer is so good!"

Li Xingruo said expressionlessly: "I'm told that I'm a newcomer, so you definitely don't know me. Sister Lan, you'd better answer my questions properly."

Zhang Lan pondered for a moment and said: "The situation is different for newcomers, but given the quality of this song, I wonder how I can sell it for 200,000."

"Why is it only 200,000?" Li Xingruo frowned with dissatisfaction. The price she told Zhang Songnian was far more than this amount.

Zhang Lan shook his head and said: "The fledgling songwriters don't have any reputation. Someone can give them 200,000 yuan. This is almost the highest treatment for a newcomer. There is no way to go higher. At least no one has given a newcomer a song before.

The price is over 200,000 yuan.”

"Even if we can predict that this song will be popular, can't we go any higher?" Li Xingruo asked with a frown.

"That's true."

"Two hundred thousand is indeed not low. I see why you pay so much attention to this. Are you familiar with the person who wrote the song?" Zhang Lan asked curiously.
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