At the beginning, the Civil Affairs Bureau confessed to the newly divorced female president
Chapter 187 Copyright Contract, BBQ Party
Han Shichu knew that a workaholic like Sister Rong would definitely not go to the Three Treasures Hall if nothing happened.
I just don't know what she is talking about?
Asked curiously: "What's the matter?"
Lisa rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily: "What else could it be, isn't it just about the music platform?"
She took out a contract while talking, "I have already contacted Wang Yiyun, this is the contract, please take a look, if there is no problem, sign it, if there is any problem, I will talk to other platforms."
Han Shichu took a rough look. The copyright fee is 1000 million a year, which is very high, because he doesn't have many songs in total.
On top of that, the contract was only signed for one year.
I have to say that Lisa Rong negotiated the contract very well.
Han Shichu believes that as the number of songs he creates continues to increase, the annual copyright fee will also increase significantly.
Signing once a year is the most ideal and maximizes the benefits.
How could Han Shichu refuse such a great contract?Immediately, he signed his name and pressed his fingerprint.
As for the rest, the golden agent Lisa Rong will take care of it.
While sorting out the contract, Lisa Rong said, "The money will arrive before tomorrow."
"I'm leaving first, there are still a lot of things to do."
Han Shichu knew that she was really busy, so he didn't pretend to keep her.
Money doesn't seem to have much to do with him.
Not to mention that the system will deduct 80.00%, the key cards are still with Yu Chuchan.
What's more, he doesn't need it.
How can such scumbags be compared with the little rich woman's?
Thinking of this, Han Shichu looked at the small treasury with satisfaction and relief.
As soon as he looked over, he saw that the head of Xiaotangyuan and the dog's head of Tangdou accidentally bumped into each other.
She immediately covered her forehead, and Tangdou whined twice.
It seems that Xiaotangyuan is still a strong boy.
With tears in his eyes, Chao Hanshichu hurriedly ran over, hugged his leg, looked at him eagerly, and said pitifully, "Dad, give me oil, it hurts."
"Knead?"
"Hmm~"
Han Shichu lightly "oiled her up", and after a while she was revived with full blood.
Next, of course, I dragged Gua Tangdou up to the toy room on the second floor.
It is estimated that the preaching went, it should be just preaching, right?
It's good, don't worry about her sticking to me again.
Han Shichu locked himself in the guest room with peace of mind, and continued to do manual work.
Time flies, and before you know it, it's the weekend again.
Chuandi, a nationally famous agricultural demonstration village, Shuguang Village.
The Han family villa was brightly lit, and the backyard was full of fire and smoke.
Han Ma enthusiastically greeted a group of girlfriends, friends, neighbors, and relatives and friends. The scale is quite large, there are about ten tables and nearly a hundred people.
It's also thanks to the large enough backyard, otherwise it really wouldn't be able to use it.
The backyard was also in full swing, and a large group of people were busy talking and laughing.
However, the picture looks a little strange.
Because a large group of old men headed by Papa Han were wearing aprons, washing vegetables, stringing skewers, grilling, and stir-frying in full swing.
And a group of women, headed by Han Ma, sat leisurely eating melon seeds, eating fruits, and arranging dragons.
Of course, people in other provinces may look a little weird, but in Sichuan and Chongqing, this is the norm, and they have long been used to it, so there is nothing to make a fuss about.
"Hey, sister Rou, why do you suddenly think of holding a barbecue party at home today?"
Of course it is impossible for Su Rou, the mother of Han, to say that I just want to show off.
So I made a random reason, "Hey, anyway, everyone is free at night, and this summer, let's have some barbecue, eat some crayfish, and drink some cold beer. It's lively and lively."
"In the countryside, there is no other entertainment. Playing mahjong all day long is not a problem."
Someone agreed and said, "I think Sister Rou's idea is very good. In the future, we should hold more such activities. Not only is it entertaining and interesting, but it can also enhance the relationship between neighbors and promote harmony."
The men were also chatting and laughing.
"Village chief, I also think that this kind of activity can be held every three to five times, and each of our families can take turns."
"Yes, yes, village chief, you need to organize more. This is a good time for us to drink in the open."
The village chief, who is nearly two meters tall and as burly as an iron tower, is sitting on a ponytail wearing meat skewers. People can't help but worry about whether the ponytail can withstand his strong body.
Wearing a meat skewer looks like embroidery, but the key is that he is particularly focused, delicate and handy.
After wearing a kebab, he wiped the sweat from his bald head with his hand, and shook his shirt, revealing a golden necklace around his neck.
The hot summer is not very kind to someone like him.
Regarding their suggestion, Father Han nodded in agreement, "It must be done frequently, so that one or two of you don't want to go to the footwashing room or massage room in the city every night."
While talking, he picked up the big cigar in the ashtray on the table next to him, and smacked two gleefully.
"In the future, if I hear that any of you go to the city to make a mess, I will break your legs."
"Of course, I can still deal with Lengtouqing who is not married."
Look at this style, listen to this, like a village chief?
I'm afraid it's not the village tyrant?
The point is, these guys are still very convinced of him, nodding repeatedly to express their daring.
Don't look at Papa Han's vicious and bully appearance, you must know that the reason why Shuguang Village is so rich now, and it was also rated as a national agricultural demonstration village, is all thanks to Papa Han.
Two or 30 years ago, Shuguang Village was still a well-known impoverished village.
But look now, which households have not lived in big villas?How many cars are not parked at home?
Schools, nursing homes, and even a five-star hotel have also been built in the village.
The infrastructure is complete, the medical conditions are beyond doubt, and so on.
Now the industrial chain of Shuguang Village is very extensive, including horticultural industry, pollution-free organic fruit and vegetable industry, animal husbandry and aquatic industry, flower industry, tourism industry, and various breeding factories, meat food processing factories, wineries, clothing factories, etc. enumerate.
It is precisely because of Father Han's far-sighted and wise leadership that the Shuguang Village is now famous far and wide.
Therefore, Father Han's status in the village is like Mount Tai, unshakable.
Anyone who dares to blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.
Suddenly, Mother Han shouted: "Husband, turn on the projector, let's watch TV while eating and drinking, how comfortable it is."
"Okay, here we come."
The domineering father Han just now ran over like a little follower in an instant.
After he sorted everything out, "Rising Star in the Music World" just started broadcasting.
I just don't know what she is talking about?
Asked curiously: "What's the matter?"
Lisa rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily: "What else could it be, isn't it just about the music platform?"
She took out a contract while talking, "I have already contacted Wang Yiyun, this is the contract, please take a look, if there is no problem, sign it, if there is any problem, I will talk to other platforms."
Han Shichu took a rough look. The copyright fee is 1000 million a year, which is very high, because he doesn't have many songs in total.
On top of that, the contract was only signed for one year.
I have to say that Lisa Rong negotiated the contract very well.
Han Shichu believes that as the number of songs he creates continues to increase, the annual copyright fee will also increase significantly.
Signing once a year is the most ideal and maximizes the benefits.
How could Han Shichu refuse such a great contract?Immediately, he signed his name and pressed his fingerprint.
As for the rest, the golden agent Lisa Rong will take care of it.
While sorting out the contract, Lisa Rong said, "The money will arrive before tomorrow."
"I'm leaving first, there are still a lot of things to do."
Han Shichu knew that she was really busy, so he didn't pretend to keep her.
Money doesn't seem to have much to do with him.
Not to mention that the system will deduct 80.00%, the key cards are still with Yu Chuchan.
What's more, he doesn't need it.
How can such scumbags be compared with the little rich woman's?
Thinking of this, Han Shichu looked at the small treasury with satisfaction and relief.
As soon as he looked over, he saw that the head of Xiaotangyuan and the dog's head of Tangdou accidentally bumped into each other.
She immediately covered her forehead, and Tangdou whined twice.
It seems that Xiaotangyuan is still a strong boy.
With tears in his eyes, Chao Hanshichu hurriedly ran over, hugged his leg, looked at him eagerly, and said pitifully, "Dad, give me oil, it hurts."
"Knead?"
"Hmm~"
Han Shichu lightly "oiled her up", and after a while she was revived with full blood.
Next, of course, I dragged Gua Tangdou up to the toy room on the second floor.
It is estimated that the preaching went, it should be just preaching, right?
It's good, don't worry about her sticking to me again.
Han Shichu locked himself in the guest room with peace of mind, and continued to do manual work.
Time flies, and before you know it, it's the weekend again.
Chuandi, a nationally famous agricultural demonstration village, Shuguang Village.
The Han family villa was brightly lit, and the backyard was full of fire and smoke.
Han Ma enthusiastically greeted a group of girlfriends, friends, neighbors, and relatives and friends. The scale is quite large, there are about ten tables and nearly a hundred people.
It's also thanks to the large enough backyard, otherwise it really wouldn't be able to use it.
The backyard was also in full swing, and a large group of people were busy talking and laughing.
However, the picture looks a little strange.
Because a large group of old men headed by Papa Han were wearing aprons, washing vegetables, stringing skewers, grilling, and stir-frying in full swing.
And a group of women, headed by Han Ma, sat leisurely eating melon seeds, eating fruits, and arranging dragons.
Of course, people in other provinces may look a little weird, but in Sichuan and Chongqing, this is the norm, and they have long been used to it, so there is nothing to make a fuss about.
"Hey, sister Rou, why do you suddenly think of holding a barbecue party at home today?"
Of course it is impossible for Su Rou, the mother of Han, to say that I just want to show off.
So I made a random reason, "Hey, anyway, everyone is free at night, and this summer, let's have some barbecue, eat some crayfish, and drink some cold beer. It's lively and lively."
"In the countryside, there is no other entertainment. Playing mahjong all day long is not a problem."
Someone agreed and said, "I think Sister Rou's idea is very good. In the future, we should hold more such activities. Not only is it entertaining and interesting, but it can also enhance the relationship between neighbors and promote harmony."
The men were also chatting and laughing.
"Village chief, I also think that this kind of activity can be held every three to five times, and each of our families can take turns."
"Yes, yes, village chief, you need to organize more. This is a good time for us to drink in the open."
The village chief, who is nearly two meters tall and as burly as an iron tower, is sitting on a ponytail wearing meat skewers. People can't help but worry about whether the ponytail can withstand his strong body.
Wearing a meat skewer looks like embroidery, but the key is that he is particularly focused, delicate and handy.
After wearing a kebab, he wiped the sweat from his bald head with his hand, and shook his shirt, revealing a golden necklace around his neck.
The hot summer is not very kind to someone like him.
Regarding their suggestion, Father Han nodded in agreement, "It must be done frequently, so that one or two of you don't want to go to the footwashing room or massage room in the city every night."
While talking, he picked up the big cigar in the ashtray on the table next to him, and smacked two gleefully.
"In the future, if I hear that any of you go to the city to make a mess, I will break your legs."
"Of course, I can still deal with Lengtouqing who is not married."
Look at this style, listen to this, like a village chief?
I'm afraid it's not the village tyrant?
The point is, these guys are still very convinced of him, nodding repeatedly to express their daring.
Don't look at Papa Han's vicious and bully appearance, you must know that the reason why Shuguang Village is so rich now, and it was also rated as a national agricultural demonstration village, is all thanks to Papa Han.
Two or 30 years ago, Shuguang Village was still a well-known impoverished village.
But look now, which households have not lived in big villas?How many cars are not parked at home?
Schools, nursing homes, and even a five-star hotel have also been built in the village.
The infrastructure is complete, the medical conditions are beyond doubt, and so on.
Now the industrial chain of Shuguang Village is very extensive, including horticultural industry, pollution-free organic fruit and vegetable industry, animal husbandry and aquatic industry, flower industry, tourism industry, and various breeding factories, meat food processing factories, wineries, clothing factories, etc. enumerate.
It is precisely because of Father Han's far-sighted and wise leadership that the Shuguang Village is now famous far and wide.
Therefore, Father Han's status in the village is like Mount Tai, unshakable.
Anyone who dares to blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.
Suddenly, Mother Han shouted: "Husband, turn on the projector, let's watch TV while eating and drinking, how comfortable it is."
"Okay, here we come."
The domineering father Han just now ran over like a little follower in an instant.
After he sorted everything out, "Rising Star in the Music World" just started broadcasting.
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