Chapter 478: Writing a song for you!

Because Tang Huan counted half of his family.

So after the engagement banquet ended, Tang Huan did not leave early. Instead, under the leadership of Han Qinghe, he went to the lounge in the backstage.

Han Ling and Xiao Tang were also here, as if they were waiting for his arrival.

"I'm a little tired. Go to the next door for a while."

After Han Qinghe said that, he left first and left Tang Huan in the lounge.

Tang Huan sat down at the greeting of Han Ling and his wife, picked up the teacup and took a sip. Then he looked at Xiao Tang meaningfully. He only laughed and didn't say anything.

"Mr. Tang. What do you think about this?" Xiao Tang didn't hide it, and came up and went straight to the point.

"What's the matter?" Tang Huan pretended to be garlic.

"It's my engagement banquet with you Aunt Han." Xiao Tang smiled bitterly and said with a headache. "You should also see that. This is not what we wanted to do on our own initiative."

"Then what are your worries?" Tang Huan asked back.

"I'm afraid the mayor will treat us as cannon fodder." Han Ling interrupted. "After all, we are too popular this time. How can we not pay attention to Secretary Guan?"

The officialdom is not the business world. The lower the key, the more powerful it is. How many of those who have been swaggering in the market will have a good ending?

Tang Huan was not sure about this. After all, he was not a person in the officialdom. How could he dare to make arbitrary judgments without sufficient information?

But since Sister Song has come to the battle in person, I guess he still attaches great importance to these two people, otherwise, it would be a mess with this engagement banquet.

What's more, wasn't the mayor personally hosting the opening?

Anyway, Tang Huan didn't see much evil. Maybe it was because the authorities were confused, Xiao Tang and the other two were too nervous?

Both sides did not do much discussion on this matter. Xiao Tang asked Tang Huan for several other questions. They all got a satisfactory answer. So he took the initiative to shake hands with him and said, "Tang Huan, I still have to contact you more in the future."

Tang Huan smiled, but did not refuse.

The reason why he keeps in touch with Xiao Tang is purely to give face to the big stars. Of course, it is undeniable that Xiao Tang is now considered a prosperous official. With such a senior official, he will support him. If Sheng Tian encounters any trouble in the future, he will also have someone who can give advice. It is a virtuous cycle.

He left the club with the big stars. Because it was getting late, Tang Huan suggested sending the big stars home.

“Have you been busy lately?”

The big star asked.

This is a hell.

The big star on weekdays, no matter whether Tang Huan is busy with work or not, he just greets him if he has something to do. Today, he took the initiative to inquire about his life situation.

"It's okay." Tang Huan laughed. "The main reason is that the movie promotion is a bit anxious. There is no big problem with other things."

"In terms of publicity, just do what you can." Han Qinghe said calmly. "As long as the quality of the work is excellent, a good reputation will drive the box office. A drama will be released for thirty days, and time will be enough."

"I also want to make more money." Tang Huan did not hide his purpose.

Make money.

What is more important than making money these days?

Seeing that the new movie is about to be released, the weather is getting hotter and hotter. Tang Huan couldn't help but feel a little anxious in her heart.

He has never been so eager to succeed, nor has he ever wanted to make a fortune.

Tang Huan devoted great effort to this new movie and also emptied all his family. If it failed, Brother Huan would cry loudly.

The car slowly drove towards Han Qinghe's house. Along the way, the two chatted in a mess. They didn't talk much, and they didn't get too much emotion. But it was this kind of chat that made Tang Huan feel a little at ease.

It seems like talking to an old friend who has known each other for many years. It is particularly comfortable.

"Good night."

After Han Qinghe got off the car, he waved to Tang Huan in the car: "Don't be nervous, the new movie will succeed."

It seems that this drama was not filmed by Han Qinghe. It seems that Tang Huan, who is just an outsider, comforting the authorities.

Tang Huan laughed silently and scratched his head and said, "Miss Han, your level is so high. I may not be able to learn it in my life."

"Is this good for me?" Han Qinghe didn't rush to go upstairs and asked back. "Don't you seem unmotivated?"

Over the years, no one has commented on Han Qinghe's lack of motivation. After all, her status and influence in the circle are no longer comparable to her. Who is qualified to evaluate her lack of motivation?

However - compared with those colleagues who seized all opportunities and worked hard silently, Han Qinghe was indeed a little weak.

I don’t take on the job I don’t like, and I don’t take on the job I don’t fit her style. In the past year, I didn’t do much money-making job. It seems easy, but in fact I have spent a lot of effort to write songs. It has never been her way to make money.

Speaking of which, Han Qinghe is indeed not a qualified businessman. He has no civic temperament.

"Okay. Very good." Tang Huan focused heavily. "I hope Miss Han can keep it up."

"Why?" Han Qinghe asked. "Don't you want me to make more money? You can also get more share."

Although Tang Huan is already the producer of a movie of over 100 million yuan, it is logically enough to have that little money. But is the money Han Qinghe earned a little money?

According to the evaluation of people in the circle, as long as Han Qinghe can take on jobs like a normal artist, he will have a net income of at least 200 million yuan a year. If he is a little more ruthless, it will be fine if he has 300 million yuan or 500 million yuan.

In fact, judging from the artist's income list, she couldn't even enter the top ten. On average, she only earned 70 to 80 million yuan in a year. It's not high.

"Of course I hope Miss Han can work more and take on more jobs. This is not only good for me, but also for the company." Tang Huan smiled, and then changed the subject. "But I hope Miss Han can be free from any external factors, be the one you want to be, and live the life you want. This is what my agent should work hard on."

Han Qinghe looked at Tang Huan deeply, pursed her lips and said, "Okay. Good night."

Tang Huan waved and watched Han Qinghe go upstairs.

"Tang Huan."

Han Qinghe suddenly turned around, and a faint smile flashed across his beautiful face: "I'll write you a song another day?"

Tang Huan was stunned for a moment, scratched his head shyly and said, "Writing a song for me? I have nothing to praise either."

Han Qinghe said very easily: "I don't write songs for praise."

Actually, she already has samples.

But she was not in a hurry to write the lyrics, nor did she make the complete product.

It’s not that she is not talented enough, but that she wants to be as real and credible as possible.

This song was written for Tang Huan, and why wasn’t it written for herself?

Write songs for you.

Write a nice song, record a period of time, and tell a past.

Han Qinghe turned his head upstairs and felt that life was sunny and more energetic than before.
Chapter completed!