This is life


    What a helpless sentence.


    The process of life is the process of facing all kinds of helpless choices.


    Li Qingyao stood in the same place and looked at the back of Wang Qian. Her mind was full of the last smile just now. She suddenly felt some pain in her heart. It seemed that something was broken and something was pulled away from her body, so that she had no strength all over. She sat down gently and stayed in a daze.


    Liu Lihua helped Li Qingyao put away the agreement. She didn''t pay attention to Li Qingyao''s state and hurried to catch up with Wang Qian''s body: "Wang Qian, wait. Did you sell the two songs you just sang? In the face of Yao Yao Yao, we can give you the highest price in the industry. The price of five hundred thousand new songs, all rights bought out!"


    Wang Qian frowned gently, and he didn''t like Liu Lihua in his heart.


    But he was also a veteran in the entertainment industry in his previous life. Knowing that he was a competent agent, he couldn''t blame the other party. He immediately shook his head: "full copyright is impossible. If she wants to sing, sing for her. Just give me the copyright fee after each singing."


    Now that you''re divorced, it''s business. The song can be sung for you, but the copyright fee should not be less.


    With that, Wang Qian looked back at Li Qingyao again, and then left.


    Walking to the front desk, Wang Qian is ready to check out.


    The waiter smiled apologetically: "Sir, just a moment. Our boss wants to talk to you about something."


    Wang Qian asked suspiciously, "your boss? What are you talking about with me?"


    A middle-aged man came out of the back. He was thin and elegant, wearing Tang clothes and a pair of gold wire glasses. He extended his hand to Wang Qian and said, "I''m the boss here. My name is Zhou Xuehua, and my friends call me huazi. I want to talk to you about something. I don''t know what to call it?"


    Wang Qian nodded, "my name is Wang Qian."


    "Please!"


    Zhou Xuehua extended his hand to invite him sincerely again.


    When the other party invited him like this, Wang Qian also gave him a face and didn''t refuse. He followed him to a small box in the back.


    Zhou Xuehua personally gave Wang Qian a cup of tea: "take the liberty of substituting tea for wine. I''ll punish myself."


    Then Zhou Xuehua had a drink himself.


    Wang Qian quickly drank a cup of tea, shook his head and said, "Mr. Zhou, you don''t have to. You can tell me what you want."


    Zhou Xuehua nodded: "OK, let me be frank. Mr. Wang said he would not come to me again, so I won''t say about inviting you to sing here. I don''t think I can afford to invite a talented person like you. This is the flower money Mr. Wang got just now."


    Zhou Xuehua put a thick stack of money on the table in front of Wang Qian.


    Wang Qian didn''t refuse. After all, he sang for it. He should take it.


    However, he knew that the other party certainly didn''t find himself because of this, so he glanced at the stack of money and asked, "Mr. Zhou shouldn''t have come to me specifically to send this money?"


    Zhou Xuehua smiled awkwardly, then nodded and said solemnly, "yes! One more thing. I want to buy the singing copyright and trademark right of Mr. Wang''s two songs just now. I want to change my bar name into an ordinary road. Can I discuss it?"


    Wang Qian did not reject this either.


    If it''s business, we can talk.


    He can sit down and have a good talk with each other as long as he doesn''t cooperate for the purpose of killing himself.


    "Of course!"


    Wang Qian nodded and agreed.


    Zhou Xuehua was overjoyed. He was afraid that Wang Qian was a conservative and paranoid young man of literature and art. He was very important to his works. If he didn''t give it to others, he wouldn''t talk to you about how much money, then there would be no way.


    Now it seems that Wang Qian is not pretending to force a paranoid literary and artistic youth.


    "That''s great. I like these two songs very much. I''ll give you a price of 100000 at least. If you''re not satisfied, we''ll discuss it later. It''s best for us to talk about it in detail tomorrow. You also bring the lawyer you know. We''ll sign the agreement after we talk about it."


    Zhou Xuehua smiled and put forward his own suggestions.


    Just the live singing right in the bar is not low, but with the trademark right, it is not high.


    Wang Qian did not agree on the spot and agreed to talk again next time: "this is the best and professional enough. Let''s talk again next time."


    Zhou Xuehua said with a smile, "well, please leave a contact information?"


    Wang Qian left his phone number to the other party, took the stack of money, and pulled out several of them to put down: "boss Zhou, this is my consumption today. Don''t refuse."


    With that, Wang Qian left and walked out of the music bar.


    Zhou Xuehua looked at the money on the table, smiled and shook his head.


    At the door of the bar, as soon as Wang Qian came out, a red car stopped in front of Wang Qian.


    The window in the driver''s seat came down, revealing a young and beautiful face with light makeup. It was the young woman who wanted Wang Qian''s contact information in the music bar just now.


    "Hee hee, is this the kind of fate you said?"


    The young woman lay on the window and looked at Wang Qian with a smile.


    Wang Qian put his hands in his pockets and said with a smile, "fate doesn''t deliberately meet. My name is Wang Qian."


    The woman held out her hand and shook it with Wang Qian. She said with a playful smile, "my name is Qin Xuerong. Can I have the honor to take you home, sir?"


    Wang Qian also smiled and shrugged: "this is my honor!"


    Get in the car.


    The car steadily left the music bar.


    Li Qingyao and Liu Lihua came out of the door.


    Li Qingyao looked complex. Liu Lihua disdained and said, "see, this is a man! Hum. Just signed with you and turned around to hook up with others. Seeing that he is so skilled, it must not be the first time. You haven''t seen him much in recent years. I don''t know how many times he has cheated in marriage."


    "For such a man, early divorce is the most correct choice. He doesn''t deserve you!"


    Li Qingyao recalled the memories of herself and Wang Qian in her mind and gently shook her head: "he is not such a person."


    Liu Lihua hates iron but not steel: "you have seen it with your own eyes and don''t believe it? Yao Yao..."


    Li Qingyao immediately accelerated her pace and walked to her parking space: "stop it. He has divorced. Now what he wants to do is his freedom. You and I can''t control it. Sister Liu, I want to rest for two days. You pushed the announcements tomorrow and the day after tomorrow for me."


    Liu Lihua was surprised: "Yao Yao, don''t be impulsive. Tomorrow is a big brand activity day. We promised to attend one month in advance. People have made advance arrangements. Many people from your fan support group have come to cheer you on. There will be a front-line comprehensive art recording the day after tomorrow..."


    Li Qingyao''s steps slowed down and sighed, feeling a little involuntarily.


    Although outsiders looked at her bright and bright, and looked at the halo of the queen, the things they carried were extremely heavy, like falling into a cobweb and being tightly entangled. The more they struggled, the tighter they entangled, and they couldn''t break free.


    What Wang Qian said in her ear sounded in her heart - this is life!


    "Well, I''ll rest for half a day."


    Li Qingyao retreated and sought second place.


    Liu Lihua saw that Li Qingyao was in a bad mood and thought, "OK, I''ll arrange it for you. But there''s only half a day at most. If you want to rest, I can arrange a few days for you at the end of the month."


    Li Qingyao wears a mask, his eyes are tired and doesn''t want to talk.


    They got on the bus and left here quickly.