"Drink tea!"

Cheng Yan and Yin Nuxia each walked up with a glass teapot and a stack of teacups.

The female lady Yin quickly arranged the tea cup, and Cheng Yan poured tea next to each other.

Everyone thanked each other repeatedly.

"Tea is not good, don't mind," said Cheng Yan.

"You are too polite," Feng Han said.

"Yeah." Cheng Yan nodded and responded faintly. She said politely, "Then you enjoy it slowly, I'll pour it over there."

"Thank you, you took care of it so well."

"You're welcome, I'm just putting it there for free to the guests. But we didn't open the business during the New Year, so we just put it away." Cheng Yan put half of the teapot on the edge of their tea table, and then carried another pot to Cheng Qiuya and the little mage.

Suddenly, a butterfly flew over their heads with its wings flapping.

Female Yin seemed to have eyes on her head, and she reached her hand toward her head as fast as lightning!

When she withdrew her hand, she had already grabbed the butterfly, pinched the butterfly's wings with her thumb and index finger and took them to her eyes and looked at them. After a moment, she put them back into the sky.

Zhu Jiayan next to him was stunned when he looked at the "silly" behavior of the Female Yin, and he couldn't help but be stunned again-

Come again and again...

This feeling comes again...

Feng Han sighed: "The people are indeed crouching tigers, hidden dragons!"

Lin Yuanwu deeply agrees.

Zhu Jiayan only thinks they are so naive.

While pouring tea for the little mage and Cheng Qiuya, Yin kept quietly looking at the expressions of the two of them.

Cheng Qiuya was a little nervous. She knew that this was a conversation that might change her destiny, but she was not sure if she could finally talk.

The little mage seemed to be very entangled and very difficult.

He realized that he could make a lot of money through this, which was probably something he could only see in his dreams when he was still in Kunzhen's world. He was excited all night!

But the excitement ended, and reality woke him up.

Isn’t money or something just a passing cloud? For him, what’s the point of no matter how much money it is?

Wouldn't you still fall off, be stolen, cheated and robbed?

It doesn't matter if his money disappeared for no reason before, after all, it's not much, and he's used to it, but now the amount of money suddenly becomes large, and his mood is a bit complicated.

Could it be that you should try every means to use it immediately after getting the money?

But that's not a small amount of money, how can I use it?

In addition, he cannot stay in this world forever, so he wants to go back, and he can't take it with him no matter how much money he has!

But if it's not for money, what will he do?

The little wizard leaned on his chin and looked at the glass coffee table in a daze, his face full of sorrow.

After both parties were polite for a long time, Cheng Qiuya finally couldn't help but speak: "I think we can do this. If you have ready-made songs, you can take them out and check them according to the quality. Don't worry, I will never let you suffer any losses in terms of price, and don't worry about whether I am Cheng Yun's sister and I'm embarrassed to ask for a price."

After a pause, she said, "And if you want to work with singers in other circles in the future, I can help you with it. I will never cheat you or take advantage of you."

The little mage hesitated for a moment and said with a tangled face: "Actually... I don't care much about money."

Cheng Qiuya nodded repeatedly: "You can see it."

The little mage looked at her with a grievance: "How did you see it..."

"A talented person like you can calm down and stay in the front desk of a small hotel, instead of using his talents to shock the world and make himself famous. It is not easy for young people to do this." Cheng Qiuya analyzed seriously, and could see that she was serious.

"..." The little mage's expression was extremely complicated for a while.

"Then do you think..." Cheng Qiuya looked at the little mage tentatively again, and began to feel a little nervous-

According to the seniors in the circle, most talented people are arrogant and most of them are a little weird. It is best for them to ask you for money. The difficult thing is that they don’t even like money, so it will be difficult for you to meet their requirements.

"Well..." the little mage pondered.

After a while, he said, "I want to show the songs in my mind to the world. You are the only person I know who comes from the entertainment industry and sings well, so working with you is my best choice at this stage... By the way, we know each other, right?"

Cheng Qiuya nodded repeatedly when she heard this: "For sure, of course! We have eaten together and roasted barbecue together!"

"That's right." said the little master, "I might sing some songs and post them online, but I will also give them the songs to others to sing. Of course, you are the only ones."

"Uh-huh!"

"And I have some requests. I guess others will find it strange. I don't know if they will agree... But since you are the webmaster's sister and have the webmaster as a guarantee, I believe that the trust between us will be much more than that of others."

"That's right...you talk!"

"If you want to use my songs, then an album must use my songs all, and the name of the album is in me," said the little mage.

"This..." Cheng Qiuya hesitated for a moment, "It should be no problem. Nowadays, many people have released mini albums, and there are only two or three songs in an album. If your songs are the same as you sang last time, I would be happy to use your songs to make a mini album. As for the right to naming the album, since all the songwriters in the album are you, you can of course name it."

"I also want to be your producer! If you believe that I have this ability, I am mainly afraid that you will go astray these songs."

"I want to report this to the company, but it should be fine." Cheng Qiuya said, "A little artist like me brings his own songwriter and producer to save trouble for the company."

“I won’t sign my name on the songwriter of a song!”

"Why?" Cheng Qiuya was stunned.

"I don't want to." The little mage answered very simply.

"..." Cheng Qiuya looked at the little mage with a strange look, thinking that these talented people were indeed very strange.

"Whose name is signed?"

"...I don't know, I'll make up, but I can only make up." said the little mage.

"It means using a stage name?"

"No, it's just a fool!"

"Well? Isn't the name made up a fool just a stage name?"

"No, no, I mean, I probably write a different name for each song, it depends on my mood." said the little wizard.

“Eh?”

Cheng Qiuya's expression was even more strange.

"No problem?"

"No, it's your freedom." Cheng Qiuya said, "But if you do this, even if you make a lot of good songs, it's hard to get your fame!"

"I don't care."

"I felt a hermit style." Cheng Qiuya said seriously.

“…”

"Then you have to use your own identity when you register the copyright?" Cheng Qiuya said.

"Do you want an ID card?"

"certainly."

"Uh..." The little mage felt a little headache.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Is it okay not to register this?"

"Well, it is possible in theory. Regardless of whether you register the copyright or not, your legal copyright will not be affected. But we usually register copyright, because copyright registration helps resolve disputes caused by copyright ownership, better defend your legal rights and interests, and can provide you with preliminary evidence when a dispute occurs. If you do not register, it may be much trouble." Cheng Qiuya frowned and looked at him, making it difficult to understand what he was thinking.

"I suggest you complete the copyright registration so as not to argue with others at the same time. Especially if you... you have to randomly sign the name of the songwriter. Although there are very few people in the circle who steal songs now, there are still many people who wantonly cover and use them for commercial purposes." She said again.

"Okay, I'll think about it." The little mage pondered.

"Um."

"Then register as a webmaster." The little mage finished pondering.

"Ah? Use his identity?" Cheng Qiuya certainly knew that the webmaster mentioned by the little mage was Cheng Yun.

"Um."

"Why? You have to think clearly!"

"I thought it very clearly." The little mage felt that it was very appropriate to register the copyright of these songs in the name of the webmaster of the time and space transfer station. In this way, he would not even feel the only guilt in his heart.

"Why? Can you give me a reason? Is there any reason why it is inconvenient to do these things in your own identity?" Cheng Qiuya couldn't help but start guessing.

"This...I don't need to explain it to you, right?"

"Uh... it's too." Cheng Qiuya nodded awkwardly, "It was me who took the liberty."

"fine."

"The subsequent copyright fee for that song..."

"It's okay, I believe there will be no dispute between me and the webmaster." The little mage said calmly.
To be continued...