As a top star, I only want to eat soft rice

Chapter 137

After leaving Mangrove Capital.

It was completely dark.

The dim yellow lights on the roadside came on.

Jiang Chen drove slowly.

The cars coming and going passed by on both sides with dazzling lights.

Zhang Pengyu sat in the co-pilot seat without saying a word.

The atmosphere was a little dull.

Jiang Chen knew that what happened today was a big blow to this guy.

The girl he liked for so long actually didn't take him seriously at all.

This kind of thing would be uncomfortable for anyone.

He handed over a cigarette and said lightly:

"Cry if you want to, I won't laugh at you."

Zhang Pengyu was stunned.

He took the cigarette silently, but forced a smile: "Damn, why are you crying? I've let it go a long time ago."

"Now I have a girl I like. Xiao Yalin is a thing of the past for me. It's not worth it to feel bad for her."

Hehe, a hypocritical licker.

Jiang Chen shook his head.

In the end, there is nothing left. Why are you still so stubborn?

Cry loudly.

Who didn't have an unforgettable emotional experience when they were young?

It's much better to cry.

However, Zhang Pengyu, this dog, seems to really want to prove that he doesn't take Xiao Yalin seriously.

He began to deliberately find some interesting topics and chatted with Jiang Chen.

He also forced a silly smile and pretended to be indifferent.

During this period, Jiang Chen advised him not to be stubborn.

Zhang Pengyu also laughed at Jiang Chen for taking feelings too seriously.

He is not a qualified scumbag at all.

In this regard, we should learn from him.

You can't take women seriously.

If you can't catch her, then you can't catch her. The next one will be better, the next one will be more obedient, and the next one will be more obedient.

Jiang Chen shook his head helplessly.

Forget it, the dead licker is too face-saving.

He put out his cigarette butt and was too lazy to persuade him.

But just as he turned the car into the entrance of the overpass.

The phone beside him suddenly rang. It was Han Xueer calling.

"Hello? President Han."

Jiang Chen picked up the phone.

Today's matter was thanks to Han Xueer's help, otherwise it would not be so smooth to get Li Hao to agree to reconcile.

"Is the matter settled?"

Han Xueer's faint voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Yeah."

Jiang Chen thought Han Xueer was just asking casually, so he said casually: "Thank you for your help, President Han. I will definitely treat you to a meal when you come to Shanghai next time."

Han Xueer smiled slightly: "Why wait until next time? Since I have helped you, Director Jiang should also do me a favor."

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment.

Wait...

Shouldn't the meaning of "I will definitely treat you to a meal next time" be "I just said it casually, don't take it seriously"?

Why is Han Xueer still climbing up the ladder?

Can this woman read the book "The World of Adults" more often?

However, since she just helped him, he couldn't refuse directly:

"Uh...what favor?"

Han Xueer seemed to be in a good mood:

"Nothing, I just want to ask Director Jiang to write a song."

"What?"

Jiang Chen's mouth twitched.

Damn it, I just borrowed your lawyer team for less than two hours, and you want to steal a song from me?

Isn't this lawyer fee too expensive?

He opened his mouth and was about to refuse righteously.

But the voice on the other end of the phone sounded again: "Director Jiang, don't rush to refuse. I can pay 6 million yuan as a commission, and the later profits of the song will be 91%. How about it?"

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment.

He took back the words that were about to come out.

If this woman is willing to pay extra, that's another matter.

After all, the offer of 6 million yuan is higher than Wang Lin's last time.

He hesitated for a while.

He found that Han Xueer had just helped him with a favor and gave it so sincerely.

It seemed that there was really no reason to refuse.

Maybe because he knew that Jiang Chen was talking about serious matters, Zhang Pengyu lit another cigarette and looked out the window silently without saying a word.

"Haha, Mr. Han, you are being too polite. It's just to help write a song. How can I refuse?"

"It's not about money. It's too polite to talk about it. Next time, just let someone talk to my assistant about this kind of thing."

"Tell me, what song do you want?"

Jiang Chen finally chose to agree to Han Xueer's request.

It was just the right time to return the favor today.

Han Xueer shook her head.

Shaking her head, she knew Jiang Chen didn't have an assistant.

So, these words can't be taken seriously.

"Love song, for boys, okay?"

"Love song?"

Jiang Chen also lit a cigarette, thought for a while, and said lightly: "Okay."

He has a lot of love songs in his mind.

And he just happened to think of a more suitable one.

"Okay, but I need it in a hurry. Can the song be released in a week?"

Han Xueer paused and asked hesitantly.

Jiang Chen shook his head and said carelessly: "No need to wait so long, I can give it to you now."

"Huh? Now...now?"

Han Xueer was stunned on the other end of the phone: "So soon, don't you need to think about it?"

"Aren't you in a hurry?"

Jiang Chen said:

"I'll give it to you directly in the car."

"I just have an idea, I'll sing a few simple sentences for you to see if it's suitable."

"Okay..."

........

Twenty minutes ago.

Kyoto.

Han Family Courtyard.

Han Xueer looked at her cousin who had dyed his hair in various colors, and her brows could not help but frowning again and again.

"Ma Shenghua, you are already 27 years old, can you be more serious?"

"Why do you make yourself look like a ghost all day long?"

Ma Shenghua waved her hand: "Sister, you don't understand, this is called rainbow hair, it is very popular now."

"When I hold a concert next time, I will definitely attract a lot of fans."

Han Xueer sneered disdainfully: "You, you still hold a concert?"

"You have a total of five people in your band, can you get ten fans?"

Hearing this.

Ma Shenghua's expression suddenly collapsed: "That's because I haven't released my own album yet. When I get ten songs together, it will definitely be popular."

"Then how many songs do you have ready for your album now?"

"The first...I haven't written it yet."

Han Xueer shook her head helplessly.

This cousin of hers has been particularly obsessed with music since he was a child.

He didn't study hard in college and formed a band with his own money.

He played for five or six years, but he didn't make any name for himself.

His family now strictly forbids him to play music, hoping that he would return to work in the company.

However, this guy is still a slacker.

He secretly went on tour with his band.

Of course, it was not a city tour, but various overpasses and squares in Kyoto.

It was called a concert.

Because of this, his aunt almost sent herself to the hospital.

"Sister, you run an entertainment company, can you find someone to write a song for me?"

Ma Shenghua suddenly looked at Han Xueer with some expectation.

Under pressure from the Ma and Han families, no one in the entire entertainment industry dared to write songs for him.

He could only put his hope on Han Xueer.

Han Xueer naturally refused: "If my aunt knew, she would come after me."

"Sister, please, I have loved music since I was a child, and I just want to have a song of my own."

"I promise, as long as I can sing a popular song, I will go back to work in the company honestly."

"I will never make my parents angry again." Ma Shenghua said seriously.

Han Xueer frowned when she saw his sincerity: "Are you serious?"

Ma Shenghua gritted his teeth and nodded: "Seriously!"

"I've figured it out. It's hard for me to become a big star in this life."

"As long as I can realize my dream once, I'll be satisfied."

"Sister, just help me once."

Han Xueer pondered for a moment: "I can help you, but you have to promise me that after this song becomes popular, you will go home and work honestly."

"Okay!"

Ma Shenghua's eyes lit up: "Sister, who are you going to ask to write a song for me? How can you be sure that his song will definitely become popular?"

Han Xueer smiled slightly:

"I just met a very interesting guy recently."

"Jiang Chen, have you heard of him?"

After thinking for a while, Ma Shenghua suddenly widened his eyes: "You...you are not talking about that gigolo Jiang Chen, right?"

"Yeah, it's him."

"Is he...ok?"

Ma Shenghua's expression was suddenly tangled.

It's better to write the song by yourself than to let this guy write it.

"Do you want me to help you?"

"Yes! Sister, you are the only one who can help me now."

"Then stop talking nonsense and listen to my arrangements."

"Okay... okay."