The next morning, Wang Ye did not go directly to Cheng Huang's Imperial City Studio, but went to the Magic City Children's Drama Academy first, found Han Guoer, and called Han Jia.

"Hey, Sister Han?"

Last time, Han Jia transferred 1.5 million songs to share without saying a word, which made Wang Ye recognize Han Jia, so he took the initiative to call him kindly.

Han Jia is practicing singing in Huanyu Company's recording studio, preparing for her new album. Since "Orchid Grass" became popular, the number of downloads has been rising steadily. She has firmly taken the position of a first-line singer in Huanyu Company. Although she is not a top sister, she is also a prince who owns the top of the mountain.

Look, Huanyu Company took the initiative to prepare new songs and new albums for her.

However, although Han Jia became popular because of Wang Ye's "Orchid Grass", the new songs prepared in this new album did not ask Wang Ye for songs.

On the one hand, Han Jia felt sorry for the 10% share, which was really heartbreaking.

On the other hand, Huanyu Company is also strongly requested. Han Jia and Wang Ye’s share agreement was signed before entering the company, and Huanyu Company had no choice. Now it’s the company’s turn to prepare a new song for Han Jia. As a big company, Huanyu certainly cannot let Han Jia invite Wang Ye, the “non-top composer”.

A 10% share! What you want is too ruthless!

This music prince is indeed talented in writing songs, but after just a few years of his debut, he actually dared to take the share of the top composers that only dared to give out?

I don't understand the rules too much.

Han Jia answered the call at this time. Although he felt very distressed about the 10% share Wang Ye took, so he was not good at his senses, but when he received the call, he said with a smile.

"It's Wang Ye, what's the matter?"

Oh, but he actually called me Sister Han. It's so kind, shouldn't he have to divide the money in advance?

"Sister Han, thank you for transferring me so happily last time. I also repaid my favor once."

"Uh? Wang Ye, what do you mean?..."

"Well, I want to give you a song for free."

"What? I'm so embarrassed. I still have to pay this money, but if it's over-compensated, it might be..."

"No, Sister Han, the song I gave this time was not for you, but for Xiao Guoer."

"Because it is a nursery rhyme, it is free, so you won't need to share the songs."

"Ah, oh, it's a nursery rhyme for Xiao Guoer, so, oh well."

"I'm here at Xiao Guoer now, I'll come to her to sing this song, so I'll tell you."

"Do you think it's OK?"

"Okay, of course this is OK."

"Okay, that's it."

"If that happens, I will pay back the favor you transferred to me last time."

"So, Sister Han, if you come to me for a song next time, it's still the same rule, 10%.

"That's it, Sister Han, I'll hang up first."

Han Jia put down the phone, looking speechless, what, this little brat, sent me a favor with a nursery rhyme? He is really good at settle the score!

Tell! A greedy brat!

...

Wang Ye put down the phone and said with a smile to Han Guoer who was still reading the song score.

"Little Guoer, how are you doing, how do you feel about this song?"

"Sheep..."

Han Guoer held the song score in both hands, raised her head, her eyes were red, and she made a slight crying sound. Since she cried once in her mother's car last time, she has become more and more likely to cry.

"...Brother Wang Ye, I just want to cry now...Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

“Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo…”

"Woooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Han Guoer cried louder and louder, and she hugged Wang Ye and started crying loudly.

Crying and singing.

“…Woooo…In the world…only, only mother is better…”

"...Woooooooooooo... Momless children are like grass..."

Wang Ye felt strange. Somehow, Han Guoer kept repeating and singing this sentence, "... A child without a mother is like a grass..."

This is really strange.

...

Imperial City Studio.

When the movie episode of "The New Crazy Girl Eighteen Years" was replaced with "As long as the mother is good", after watching it again in the editing room, as expected, all of them cried into tears, including director Cheng Huang, all their eyes were in the sand. You must know that he is the director. This movie has been watched countless times, and every frame of the picture is remembered in my mind. It is logical that it should not be out of control.

It's just one day's time to go away, and Cheng Huang couldn't help but 'Men's tears don't come easily, but it's not time to be sad'.

Why?

Wang Ye will only tell you that he added onions to this movie, an onion called "Only Mom in the World"

Just like the desolate rice, if you don’t add onions, you won’t cry. It is the onions that give the desolate rice the soul.

Here, it is "Only Mom in the World" that adds soul to "The New Crazy Girl Eighteen Years"!

In my previous life, someone commented that the reason why I was sad and crying when I watched this movie was not just moved by the mother-son relationship between Xiaoqiang and Qiuxia in the movie.

More because of the episode "Only Mom in the World" is tear-jerking.

It's like an onion in a ecstasy meal.

This song sublimates the entire movie to a higher level.

After leaving the editing and playback room, Cheng Huang, as the director, naturally understood this fact better.

He excitedly grabbed Wang Yedao:

"Xiaoye, Xiaoye, thank you so much. Your song perfectly met my requirements and completed its only shortcomings!"

“It was originally imperfect, but this nursery rhyme made it perfect.”

"I really don't know how to thank you."

Wang Ye’s humble answer:

"Uncle Cheng, where are you? I have half of the profit share in this movie."

"You don't blame me for taking advantage of the situation yesterday."

"Hey, where is this? To be honest, you saved the siege for Uncle Cheng yesterday."

"Uncle Cheng can't afford 4 million yuan now. Unless he sells the house, he can't sell it for a while."

"If Mr. Bai fights with me at that time, your Uncle Cheng will lose all your face."

"That Mr. Bai is too much. I've finished filming, but he insists on withdrawing the investment..."

"But now that he thinks about it, he is the one who loses the most."

"He is blind, and he doesn't know the gold and jade!"

"Now that the movie has the sublimation brought by your song, I have a feeling that the box office of the movie can be at least tripled after it is released, and at least 60 million yuan!"

"We will definitely make a big profit in this way, hahahaha..."

"At least, you will never lose your investment in Xiaoye."

Wang Ye smiled happily.

"It is impossible to lose. Uncle Cheng, your box office estimate is too conservative. I think 60 million is definitely more than 60 million."

"Oh? How many of your estimates are Xiaoye?"

"It's almost the same if it's ten times more."

"What? Ten times?"

"Hahahaha, Xiaoye, you, Uncle Cheng's movie has been filmed for so many years but I dare not think so. You don't understand the film industry. Do you know what is the highest domestic box office record this year?"

"How many?" Wang Ye really didn't understand this. After all, he has been reborn in this world for less than half a year.

"Didn't you watch "The Record of the Gods and the Demons" by Director Zhang of the National Normal University half a year ago?"

"Box office 830 million!"

"You're fine. You'll have 600 million yuan. This is a direct rush to the top three domestic box offices."

"Don't say this outside, otherwise you will be laughed at if you know it."

After hearing Cheng Huang's words, Wang Ye laughed and stopped talking, but he was filled with joy.

Why do you think?

Because Wang Ye remembers that in his previous life, the box office was only 50 to 60 million, while in 2003, the box office was as high as 800 million.

What does this mean?
To be continued...