Chapter 552 There is a wolf before and a tiger behind

He Baozhen stared straight at the four songs on the computer screen.

Even though he is not a professional, He Baozhen, who has been in this industry for more than ten years, still has the ability to judge the quality of a song. The two songs Han Sen wrote to fulfill the contract are similar to Han Sen's previous works.

Compared to it, it's definitely a world of difference, and it's even more incomparable to the previous song "Super Star".

Let’s take a look at the lyrics first: “Chasing dreams, chasing dreams, chasing dreams in entertainment circles, circles, circles, circles, circles…”

Circle your mother! Circle her!

Just after reading the first line of the lyrics, He Baozhen's eyes went dark and she almost fainted.

Looking at the title of the song again, "Chasing Dreams in the Entertainment Circle", it was very good and on point. He Baozhen didn't know what to say for a moment and just laughed angrily.

When she played the second song, He Baozhen's anger subsided a little. At least this song was not as exaggerated as the previous song "Chasing the Dream Showbiz". The lyrics were normal, but the more she looked at it, the darker it became.

Face, until I read the last sentence, I took a breath.

Is this a song composed by Han Sen himself?

Let it go, don't say others don't believe it, does Han Sen believe it himself?

"As I was leaving I saw a specialty store

Those are the skate shoes I want

My skate shoes are fashionable and the most fashionable

On the way home I couldn't help it

friction, friction

Rubbing on this smooth ground..."

"The melody and lyrics of "My Skateboard Shoes" are better than those of "Dream Showbiz", relatively speaking." The staff said in a low voice, lest He Baozhen would be angry.

At this moment, He Baozhen's face was surprisingly calm.

But the clenched fists and the protruding veins on the back of her hands showed how completely broken she was.

She had actually expected this scene, but thinking about Han Sen's past experience and the classics of each song, He Baozhen felt that with Han Sen's level, he could write two songs at will, no matter how bad he was.

Where to go.

But it turns out she was wrong.

Big mistake.

When a person is completely messed up, you have no idea how bad he can be!

"Mr. He, Han Sen is playing tricks on us!"

After the expedition music director Cong Hongrui saw these two songs, his nose was so angry that he almost dropped the work card in his hand to the ground, "Why don't we expose it directly and let everyone see Han Sen's

Character!”

"Then what?" He Baozhen asked calmly.

"Then? Then sue him for breaking the contract!" Cong Hongrui said directly.

But after he finished speaking, he saw He Baozhen looking at him like a fool, and immediately closed his mouth.

He Baozhen took a deep breath and said: "This is a conspiracy, a conspiracy, he just gave you two bad songs openly, what can you do to him? In the final analysis, he has fulfilled the contract, after all

The contract does not stipulate the quality of the songs, and it is difficult to define this aspect..."

"But let's forget it?" Cong Hongrui couldn't help but said: "Have we ever been bullied like this during our expedition?"

He Baozhen said nothing, looking at the other two lyrics on the screen, and then asked the staff member next to her in charge: "What did Han Sen say about these two lyrics?"

The staff immediately said: "They said if you want these two songs, they will increase the price."

"How much more?"

"Ten million."

Hearing this, He Baozhen felt a little lucky and happy in her heart. She nodded and said, "It's worth buying these two songs for 10 million yuan."

After all, as we all know, it is common for Han Sen's songs to be priced at two to three million, but it is basically impossible to get it at this price. Only around five million will you have a high chance of getting a song by Han Sen.

The staff member huffed and said, "Mr. He, what's stated there is, 10 million, one song."

He Baozhen's chest suddenly swelled up, and the anger on his face could no longer be concealed.

Cong Hongrui even slapped the table: "Why didn't he grab it?"

At this time, the movement in the conference room had attracted the attention of many office workers outside. Soon, the general manager Hu Zhongshu who received the news also walked over quickly. After asking what happened, he glanced at He Baozhen who was silent.

, said: "Let's not talk about the price first, just these two poems, what do you think?"

"Very good." Even if Hongrui is annoyed, he is the music director after all. From a professional point of view, he has to admit that these two lyrics are excellent. Even if there is no music, he can still stand alone. "Han Sen's creative strength

, its reputation is well-deserved. Although it cannot be compared with masterpieces such as "Blue and White Porcelain", among Han Sen's series of works, it can definitely be regarded as a middle-class one."

Hu Zhongshu nodded and said to He Baozhen: "Mr. He, if we buy these two songs at a higher price, who do you think is the right person to sing these two songs?"

"One piece is suitable for group singing, and one piece is suitable for individual singing."

He Baozhen calmed down her emotions, and after thinking for a while, she replied: "Actually, judging from the content of these two songs, there is no doubt that they are songs written for women. It is natural for a female singer to sing them. It is suitable."

For group singing, leave it to Clover, and for individual singing, leave it to Guan Tingjiao, her voice is very suitable for this kind of solo singing."

When Hu Zhongshu heard Guan Tingjiao's name, he raised his eyebrows. After thinking for a few seconds, he said: "Mr. He, we will buy these two songs, but the price of 10 million per song is really too much.

The bottom line I can finally pay is 10 million to buy these two songs! In this regard, you can talk to Han Sen. As for the songs "My Skateboard Shoes" and "Chasing the Dream Showbiz", they are purely Korean

It is used by Sen to disgust the expedition, so it’s okay not to use it.”

He Baozhen heard this and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, I'll go and talk about it right now."

Not only did she want to talk, but she also wanted to talk in person. The light was right next to Yuanzheng, and the two companies were separated by a road. He Baozhen came to visit aggressively, which naturally attracted the artists of both companies, triggering some private discussions.

When Zhang Mianduo heard the news, she was jogging on the treadmill in the company gym, but she quickly turned off the treadmill and looked at the company artist who was whispering next to her: "Xiao Yang, are you telling the truth?

"

When the new singer Xiao Yang heard this, he immediately ran over and nodded and said: "It's true, it's true, Sister Duoduo, you also know that Mr. He has been blasting Han Sen on Weibo in the past two days, and it has become a trending headline, so

, Han Sen sent two songs today, but the quality of these two songs is appalling. It is rumored that Han Sen randomly found a gunman to write them..."

"Outrageous!" Zhang Mianduo was a little angry. His little face was already rosy from running. At this moment, he was even more angry like two red apples. After asking the cause and effect in detail, in order to verify the authenticity, Zhang Mianduo

After changing his clothes, he went directly to the general manager's office and found Hu Zhongshu: "Uncle!"

Hu Zhongshu raised his head, frowned and said: "In the company, call me Mr. Hu!"

"Mr. Hu!" Upon hearing this, Han Mianduo immediately changed his mind and quickly asked: "Uncle, Han Sen randomly found a gunman to fool us with two songs. Are they true or false?"

When Hu Zhongshu heard the word "uncle", his temples jumped sharply, but looking at Han Mianduo, his niece, he finally answered: "Fake!"

Hearing this, Zhang Mianduo breathed a sigh of relief and muttered subconsciously: "Let me tell you, Han Sen is not such a person."

Although she did feel unhappy with Han Sen sometimes, that was from Guan Tingjiao's point of view. If she were just a stranger, Zhang Mianduo would still admire this talented singer-songwriter who was full of poetry and calligraphy.

Hu Zhong smiled bookishly: "What kind of ecstasy soup did Han Sen give you? Do you trust him so much?"

Zhang Mianduo also reacted, blushed, and said righteously: "Of course not, of course not, I don't trust him at all, mainly because of the uproar outside, I always feel something is wrong, Han Sen, after all

How could he be the King of Heaven and not cherish his own feathers so much that he could just find a gunman to write for him?"

Hu Zhongshu looked at Zhang Mianduo, then at the computer screen in front of him, and suddenly waved, "Come here."

"What's wrong?" Zhang Mianduo heard this and walked over quickly.

Hu Zhongshu pushed the computer screen towards Zhang Mianduo: "Look at this poem, do you like it?"

"Ah?" Zhang Mianduo was a little confused, but she still looked at it obediently. As a result, starting from the first sentence, something was wrong with her eyes. She stared straight at the screen with a look of surprise on her face.

"Recollections are like a storyteller, using a tone full of local accent, jumping over puddles, going around small villages, waiting for the fate of meeting..."

Zhang Mianduo looked at this poem and originally just recited it silently, but in the end, she couldn't help but opened her mouth and read it word by word in an emotional tone: "You can mold a city out of mud.

If you say you want to marry me in the future, you will have to go through the door, turn around a few times, pass through the door a few times, and waste your youth..."

This word!

Zhang Mianduo couldn't help but feel sore eyes as he looked at it. He felt the emotion of this poem and the sense of story expressed between the lines. In an instant, Zhang Mianduo's arms got goosebumps.

"How is it?" Hu Zhongshu asked with a smile.

Zhang Mianduo didn't speak. He just stared at the screen. He looked at it again seriously. Then he seemed to remember something. He turned around and said with a look of astonishment: "Is this the song written by Han Sen?"

?One of the two bad songs rumored outside? It’s too outrageous, too outrageous, it’s just the opposite. With lyrics of this level, it’s definitely top-notch in the entire music world, right?”

After all, she has been famous in the entire industry for a long time and has a certain ability to appreciate music. Therefore, when she saw the lyrics, she could feel the weight of the lyrics even without the music!

"Do you like it?" Hu Zhongshu suppressed his smile and asked seriously.

"Hi...I like it very much!"

Zhang Mianduo was startled by the old uncle's eyes and said nervously: "What's wrong, uncle? What do you want to say?"

"If you like it, I can leave this song to you to sing."
To be continued...