Chapter 89 Ten-page Contract
Cheng Shuixin seemed to have been prepared for a long time. She smiled and took out a few printing papers from her handbag and handed them to Su Yifan.
Su Yifan received the printing paper handed to him by Shuixin during the process, and saw a row of bold characters at the top of the first sheet.
"That kind of loneliness."
Looking down, Su Yifan was immediately attracted by the situation described by Cheng Shuixin. Although it is only a few words, Cheng Shuixin has used quite accurate words to describe the depression in young people's hearts. The unintelligible depression that all people will have in their youth is so simple and real, even with a little prayer for the world. In the context, the tone of the whole word is both youthful and lonely, which is definitely one of the feelings sought after by teenagers.
"The light etches the shadow of youth in front of the window, and I don't want to believe that time is like poetry..."
Su Yifan looked up and down several times and did not rush to look at the next page, but looked up at Cheng Shuixin.
Cheng Shuixin's eyes were still as confident as before, but there was a trace of trembling after being stared at by Su Yifan. Su Yifan didn't care about this kind of trembling, but raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is this specially written for Zhang Yao?"
"Yes, I think if this song is performed by her, it must be full of fascinating magic."
Su Yifan didn't know how the relationship between Cheng Shuixin and Zhang Yao had developed in the past few days. When Cheng Shuixin spoke, Zhang Yao did not object or react fiercely. He knew that Cheng Shuixin should have reached some kind of consensus with this shy primary school girl.
Handing the printing paper to Zhang Yao, Su Yifan began to turn over another one.
"I think."
"I think" describes the dreams of young people in a state of dreams and desires, both great and humble, ordinary and noble, courage and cowardice, and love and hate... In these "I think" sentences, Cheng Shuixin successfully created a young man full of expectations and fear of dreams. Lost image.
After reading it, Su Yifan handed the printing paper to Zhang Yao as usual and continued to look at the next one by himself.
"Socialism."
This is a word that satirizes the adultization of modern middle school students' social activities, full of spicy ridicule and all kinds of complaints. Su Yifan looked at it and suddenly found that Cheng Shuixin was still blinking at herself, and her eyes seemed to be quite innocent.
Su Yifan didn't have to turn it down. He knew that Cheng Shuixin was not known as a talented woman. However, people are really used to Cheng Shuixin's amazing appearance and rarely really appreciate her talented side.
Even those muttering microblogs and Douban diaries written by Cheng Shuixin, praise and messages are mostly because they want to make beautiful women happy, rather than really appreciate Cheng Shuixin's inner beauty.
Although Cheng Shuixin doesn't care about this situation, she still has some regrets in her heart.
The appearance of Su Yifan this time made Cheng Shuixin's suppressed creative inspiration explode and instantly turned into lyrics with different styles.
Su Yifan handed Zhang Yao the printing paper in his hand one by one and asked with a smile, "Have you discussed it with Zhang Yao?"
"Yes." Cheng Shuixin took Zhang Yao's hand, and this small action had made Zhang Yao blush as if she was about to bleed.
Su Yifan was shocked: "How did you do it?"
Cheng Shuixin looked at Su Yifan like an idiot: "Yiaoyao doesn't like to chat with people, so I will sing with her and sing herself. I won't allow her to write a small note to me, and then we began to write a small note to each other."
"Is it that simple?"
"It's that simple."
Su Yifan sincerely said, "If the boys in our school can have half of your wisdom, I'm afraid they can catch up with you, right?"
Cheng Shuixin smiled and spat: "Don't talk nonsense. As long as I don't want to, how smart and powerful I am?"
Su Yifan looked at Zhang Yao next to him and was staring at the lyrics. At this time, the little face that had been full of shyness was full of sacred happiness.
Seeing this scene, Su Yifan realized that everyone's state in their professional field was really different.
I'm afraid Zhang Yao is the strongest at this time.
Zhang Yao looked at it and suddenly lowered her head. She took out a pen from her schoolbag and began to write on the back of the printing paper.
I didn't expect Zhang Yao to transform into a creative state. Su Yifan was embarrassed to disturb her, so he could only retreat to the corner of the sofa and quietly watched Zhang Yao there without raising her head.
The golden sunlight sprinkled in from the middle of the cracks in the curtains and sprinkled on Zhang Yao's body. The sunlight passed through the hair and also fell on the printing paper in front of Zhang Yao.
Zhang Yao, accompanied by sunshine, looks extremely beautiful at this moment.
Su Yifan was still marveling at the beauty of Zhang Yao's creation. I don't know when Cheng Shuixin had already sat beside him.
"I'm sorry, I didn't discuss this with you." Cheng Shuixin lowered her head and said in a sincere and direct tone, which was completely different from her usual. "I studied some characteristics of Zhang Yao and wrote these words on my own initiative. Next time I will write according to your requirements, and I will never affect you because of my own ideas.
Su Yifan didn't think it was a big deal: "It doesn't matter. The influence is mutual, and no one's ideas will be mature enough to be perfect."
"You are an investor. I want to please you." Cheng Shuixin smiled and said, "Come on, now ask the leader for instructions."
Su Yifan was not polite this time and said to Cheng Shuixin, "Actually, I think this way is also very good. Since you have your own style, you have to play more. The question is, will Zhang Yao like this way of interpretation?
Cheng Shuixin smiled and looked at Zhang Yao, who was still writing pictures on paper.
"What do you think?"
Su Yifan felt that he had said a nonsense. If Cheng Shuixin, a demon-level talented woman really wants to think about a person carefully, how can she not be as simple as she likes?
"Whether it is art, business, or freedom, you have to choose the same in the end." Su Yifan said, "But no matter what you choose, I hope you don't have any regrets."
"It's impossible without regret." Cheng Shuixin said casually, "Any choice will bring regret."
Su Yifan digested this sentence a little uneasily, took out the phone and hung up Su Xiaoqing.
"Yo, do you want to find me?" Su Xiaoqing smiled on the phone, "I'm busy with things in the United States. I'll give you a result after a while. I can't let you be bullied in vain."
Su Yifan remembered the scene where he had been pointed at by a gun, and he was afraid for a while. He knew what Su Xiaoqing meant, but he felt that he had no position to persuade her to change her mind. After all, strictly speaking, Su Yifan himself is still a victim.
Su Xiaoqing said lightly, "In fact, I was much more angry than you at that time, but I didn't want you to be in an unpleasant anger all the time, so I didn't tell you in detail. In fact, I know Harvey better than Gao Li. He absolutely didn't have the courage to shoot at that time, but Yi Lan was not as calm as you and almost messed up the scene.
After a pause, Su Xiaoqing said again, "Although I always feel that there is no need for us to make such an explanation... I still want to tell you that you care most."
Hearing Su Xiaoqing explain so solemnly to himself, Su Yifan suddenly felt a little warm and moved and said, "Sister Qing... In fact, I'm not so weak. I just don't want to be weak that I don't want to always bother you."
"You are very strong." Su Xiao said with relief, "Whether it's good or bad, we must face it bravely."
"I will." Su Yifan really learned a lot directly this time and said, "Sister Qing, I want to sign a contract with Cheng Shuixin."
Su Xiao hummed softly, and her voice sounded like in the clouds: "You don't need to ask me about this kind of little thing. You just have to decide."
Su Yifan said with a bitter face, "I'm not familiar with the legal provisions. Should I find a professional lawyer?"
"Oh, that's true." Su Xiaoqing still had an indifferent attitude, "Where are you? Secret base?"
"Yes."
"Go to a public place. I'll send someone to help you draft the contract."
Su Yifan naturally did not want people other than his friends to visit the secret base, and agreed with Su Xiaoqing's opinion: "Okay, let's go later."
Cheng Shuixin listened to the second half of Su Yifan's phone call and couldn't help laughing and said, "It's quite formal."
"Of course." Su Yifan took a look at Zhang Yao, who was still bowing her head and said, "Now you still have a chance to decide, how about a thousand dollars a song?"
Cheng Shuixin shook her head calmly: "Don't test me. I said that the current price is too expensive for me."
After finalizing a cottage cafe outside the community, the two sent an address text message to Su Xiaoqing, leaving Zhang Yao to continue to create and go downstairs to wait for the lawyer.
Su Xiaoqing was far more efficient than expected, but less than ten minutes later, a young woman with a file bag walked into the cafe and walked almost without hesitation to Su Yifan and Cheng Shuixin.
When the female lawyer approached, Su Yifan saw that the woman had a slightly raised face. Her face was not the kind of perfect melon seed face, but it was difficult to hide her beauty.
With gold glasses on her face, the female lawyer's expression was very plain, neither indifferent nor enthusiastic, but elegantly sat in the seat reserved for her by the two, took out the documents and handed them to Su Yifan.
Miss Su said that you probably won't draft the contract, and I brought you a template contract. If there are any details that need to be modified, you can tell me.
The female lawyer didn't even mention her name or introduce herself, and came straight to the point.
Su Yifan opened the contract and looked at it. Unexpectedly, various details were marked on the ten-page contract, which were nothing more than the division of Party A and Party B's rights, the scope of use of copyright and some legal obligations of both parties. Su Yifan was not very interested in this kind of thing. He turned his eyes to Cheng Shuixin.
Cheng Shuixin didn't even look up at Su Yifan. She has been studying the contract since just now. According to Cheng Shuixin's personality, there is no problem in writing a few words for her classmates, but since the matter has involved the commercial contract, her seriousness has been completely stimulated, and she must understand the various details of the contract.
Cheng Shuixin looked at it for a long time and returned the contract to the young female lawyer about 20 minutes later.
"Who are you?" Cheng Shuixin's question is very rude, "A lawyer who lacks self-introduction?"
The young female lawyer was not angry at all and nodded slightly and said, "My name is Luo Qiling, a registered lawyer affiliated with Gao's Law Firm. Miss Su Xiaoqing entrusted me to deal with a contract for you two. You can ask Miss Su Xiaoqing for verification now.
"This self-introduction should be placed before you show us something just now." Cheng Shuixin is still welcome.
Luo Qiling said lightly, "I thought it was a waste to introduce myself before formal work."
Su Yifan can see that Miss Luo Qiling doesn't like the current job very much, and this negative attitude is enough to explain everything.
"I have no problem with the contract." Su Yifan felt that since it was the person Su Xiaoqing found for him, of course, he should not give too much to the right side, so he said lightly.
Cheng Shuixin spread her hands: "I have no problem, so now I need seven contracts?"
Luo Qiling seemed to have expected Cheng Shuixin to ask such a question: "The rights of the contract apply to every work, so as long as the copyright involves the work on the first page of the contract, there is no need for seven different contracts."
"So we signed like this?" Su Yifan asked, "Don't you need other procedures?"
Luo Qiling's attitude towards Su Yifan is obviously better: "Yes, the contract has immediate legal effect."
Cheng Shuixin said indifferently, "Then sign it. Anyway, it doesn't matter to me."
Although the amount of the contract is only more than 2,000 US dollars, and it is also a commercial contract between individuals, Luo Qiqi carefully helped them fill in everything except the signature and gave them for signature.
After all this, Cheng Shuixin asked Su Yifan happily, "Am I selling myself?"
Su Yifan almost choked: "Selling art, it's selling art..."