Is it easier to write songs than to write homework?
But seeing how easily Lin Chen wrote these songs, they couldn't find any reason to refute.
It's so outrageous.
Not long after, Sister Hong came back.
"Qingwei, Xiaozhengtai, our general manager wants to talk to you personally."
Lin Chen nodded slightly.
In the general manager's office, an elite man in his forties wearing a suit and tie was sitting there, watching Song Qingwei come in. He was about to speak when he saw Lin Chen being held by Song Qingwei, and he couldn't hold himself tight for a moment.
"Uh, Mr. Shota, you wrote all those songs?"
Lin Chen nodded: "Yes."
"In that case, do we still need to discuss the price?"
Lin Chen said: "How many do you think of?"
The manager smiled and said: "Actually, Xiao Zhengtai, you see, your mother is an artist in our company, and we are actually a family. What price should we quote for a family, right?"
Lin Chen opened his eyes wide and looked cute and cute: "You want to have sex for nothing?"
puff!
Song Qingwei, who was drinking water, squirted out the water in one gulp.
The general manager opposite had a stiff smile and almost choked to death.
The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't hold back after hearing these words.
"Haha, you can see through the other person's thoughts at a glance. You are merciless and merciless. You are childish."
"Hahaha, how do children know the word "free prostitution"? I am so happy."
"The way the general manager opposite wanted to have an attack but couldn't. It really made me laugh to death."
The general manager coughed to relieve the embarrassment: "That's not what you said."
Lin Chen said: "Then give me money. In business, don't play emotional cards on me. I'm not easy to cheat. Teachers in school play enough emotional cards."
The general manager also had a headache. He didn't expect that this young lady would ignore his move at all.
No, this kid is really only eight years old. Why is he so naughty?
The general manager pondered for a moment: "How about cutting it in half?"
Lin Chen nodded: "Yes, but the period of use rights will also be cut in half."
The general manager choked up again. He couldn't help but look at Song Qingwei: "Qingwei, actually the company..."
"General manager, don't start with my mother. My mother has a soft ear and won't listen to you. Moreover, another artist in the company stole my mother's song before. I don't believe it without your nod, so don't play the emotional card. If you It doesn't matter if you don't want my mother to continue signing, just terminate the contract."
Hearing Lin Chen's understatement, the general manager couldn't stand it anymore. He could only smile: "No, no, what do you call me?"
"My surname is Lin."
"Mr. Lin."
"Have you seen that I am old enough to be a gentleman? I don't have any eyesight."
Song Qingwei covered her mouth and smiled: "My son's name is Lin Chen."
"Okay, Lin Chen, how about cutting half of it, signing for half a year, and following the industry rules for the rest?"
Lin Chen nodded: "Okay."
The general manager sighed: "Ask me again, are you really only eight years old?"
"It's true. I'm in third grade now and I don't like doing homework."
The general manager couldn't help but ask, "But how come you know this so well?"
Lin Chen said calmly: "My ears and eyes are affected."
The general manager couldn't stand it any longer.
The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't hold back.
"If my child is so smart, I would rather lose my life in exchange for it!"
"I'm so envious of me. Who wouldn't like a young lady like this?"
"I originally had no feelings for Song Qingwei, but I truly love her son. I have decided that from now on, I will be Lin Chen's fan!"
After the contract was printed, Song Qingwei was about to sign it, but Lin Chen stopped her.
"Mom, don't worry. We are not professionals. Let's just find a professional to check and see if there are any problems with the contract."
Song Qingwei looked at the general manager with some embarrassment, Lin Chen said calmly: "Mom, don't worry, the general manager won't care, he will understand, right, uncle?"
The general manager said awkwardly: "It's okay."
Lin Chen said: "Look, mom and uncle agree."
The audience is happy to death, you have said so, can he disagree?
Soon, the contract was signed, and the next step was to record the songs and prepare the corresponding instruments.
This time passed in one afternoon.
Song Qingwei's singing skills are pretty good, but because this is her comeback after quitting the entertainment industry, she has to strive for excellence and record a song several times.
After returning home in the evening, Song Qingwei said: "Son, in the next few days, you will play with dad first. Mom will record the song first. You will entertain the staff of the program team first."
"knew."
The camera guy also looked at Lin Chen, and Lin Chen said, "I have opened a room for you nearby. You can go to rest after recording and come back early the next morning."
The lady at work said, "Okay, little shota."
She also fell in love with Lin Chen.
At the same time, the director, on the other side of the studio, was watching the footage. The emotions on his face were extremely complicated at the moment.
The first is that because of Lin Chen's sudden appearance, the traffic of the subsequent program group will undoubtedly shift to him. The second is that with Lin Chen here, the ratings of his next program will definitely explode. !
It was only the first day of recording, and Lin Chen showed them what was different. He could kill chickens and fish, cook, and even write songs. What kind of fairy child was this?
He pondered for a moment and couldn't help but ask: "Is this child really only eight years old? I don't feel like he is eight years old at all."
The colleague next to him said: "Director, you are so talented. You are really a prodigy."
The director nodded: "Arrange the itinerary and ask the staff to take Lin Chen to the scenic spot tomorrow. By the way, his father will take him tomorrow, right? Fathers usually don't know how to take care of children, so tomorrow should be very interesting. "
The program team must have arrangements for the program. Just like writing a novel, you must set up an outline and details. If there are unexpected situations in the program that are interesting, you will not follow the program team's instructions. If not, then you must follow the program team's instructions. The program team is here.
At the same time, Lin Chen's performance today was also officially edited by the program team and posted online.
On the short-view screen platform, countless netizens widened their eyes when they saw Lin Chen's performance.
"Brother, are you eight years old?"
"I looked at my son who was still playing with toys next to me and fell into deep thought."
"I hung up my eight-year-old son and whipped him three times. He still refused to admit that he could also write songs and cook (crying)."
"What a cute little lady. She's so smart. I'm so jealous of her."
"Lin Chen wants to help his mother make her debut. With a son like this, Song Qingwei will probably wake up laughing in her dreams."
"You have one vote, and I have one vote. Mr. Lin Chen will make his debut tomorrow."
Several videos of Lin Chen went viral on the Internet.
Killing chickens and fish, cooking, helping greet the staff, and then helping his mother write songs. This made all netizens stupid!
No, is this outrageous at eight years old?
How can we live when we are twenty-eight or thirty-eight?