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Chapter 30 Squidward's Dream
Xu Zhiqian, one of the most popular male singers in mainland China in recent years.

When he first debuted, he directly became a god with the two songs "Serious Snow" and "Remaining Snow on the Broken Bridge". The two songs dominated the charts for three consecutive months, making everyone get to know this somewhat shy boy.

The subsequent albums did not disappoint, each selling millions of copies.

Also known as a walking money printing machine in the entertainment industry.

Every title song in each of his albums can become a hit on the Internet. Although he is the original singer, the lyricist and composer of every title song is a person named Fang Hei.

This has caused countless companies in the entertainment industry to look for this person named Fang Hei, and some companies even ask for a song with all their money.

But this person named Fang Hei seemed to appear out of thin air, and no one knew his contact information.

Fang Bai used the computer in front of him to search for Xu Zhiqian's information.

Looking at those familiar songs, I realized what my predecessor had done.

Xu Zhiqian's call was like a key to unlocking the brain, causing a song to pop up in Fang Bai's mind...

Fang Bai frowned. He didn't know why, but he always felt that something was wrong with his body. Logically speaking, after reading novels like "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", the impression should become stronger and stronger as time goes by. light……

But he not only remembered every chapter, every plot, but even the punctuation marks clearly.

Occasionally something pops up that was otherwise forgotten.

For example, a song or something!
"Ah Qian..."

"noob……"

"Ah Qian..."

"noob……"

Both of them called each other's name affectionately.

"vomit……"

Both of them vomited at the same time.

"The song is fine, but how do you repay me?"

Fang Bai asked casually while drinking tea and checking the web page.

Hearing this, Xu Zhiqian stopped joking and replied seriously: "100 million, plus 40.00% of the proceeds from this song!"

When the agent heard this, he suddenly became anxious and compared with others...

Ordinary lyricists and composers are usually about [-]% of the price plus income, or even lower. Some new lyricists and composers use the buyout system, that is, they buy it directly with money, and you can name it, but the follow-up The income has nothing to do with you.

Only famous masters have the right to share.

Fang Bai pondered for a while: "50.00%!"

"make a deal!"

Xu Zhiqian agreed without thinking.

“I’ll send it to you as soon as I’ve written it!”

Fang Bai nodded and hung up the phone.

After Xu Zhiqian hung up the phone, the manager beside him was almost crazy: "Oh my God, how could you give him such a high..."

"Just the word Fang Hei, is that enough?"

Xu Zhiqian said with a proud smile, "This is another lie to a song... Tsk, tsk, tsk, Xiaobai still can't let me go."

"Fang...Fang Hei?!" The manager looked at Xu Zhiqian in horror: "That person is Fang Hei?!"

"Do you still feel a loss now?" Xu Zhiqian glanced at the agent.

"It's not a loss, it's not a loss, it's so worth it!" The agent immediately put on a flattering expression: "Uncle Xu, if you want to eat something, I will buy it for you right away..."

Xu Zhiqian, who had just hung up the phone, suddenly slapped his thigh: "Damn, I forgot to remind you!"

In recent years, as long as a song with the word "Fang Hei" can be used, it will be popular, but the only person who can get Fang Hei's song is, except Xu Zhiqian, there are only one or two people in the entertainment industry...

In other words, even if Fang Hei releases a children's song now, people will buy it and even dominate the charts.

Fang Bai took a deep breath.

This feeling is like a dream. Think about it, your roommate in the same dormitory in college is actually a big star, or a top star... Fang Bai remembers that in his previous life, the cousin of his high school classmate was Nuo Feng. It's the e-sports Yue Buqun, but the reputation of this e-sports Yue Buqun in the family is not very good.

It seems that after I became rich, I lost all ties with my family and moved from Hunan Province to Shanghai...

Fang Bai also had close encounters with celebrities. Occasionally, his cousin, who was a scalper himself, had a few tickets that he couldn't sell, so he would give one or two to Fang Bai.

Then Fang Bai sat in the auditorium and saw the stars up close.

But that feeling is different from the feeling of a celebrity being your roommate.

"Dong dong..."

There was a knock on the office door.

"Come in!"

Fang Bai took a big sip of tea and let the hot tea flow down his esophagus. The slight pain woke him up from this strange feeling.

I saw Lin Baiyun walking in a little cautiously.

"Mr. Fang..."

After Lin Baiyun came in, he called Fang Bai directly.

"Ok?"

Fang Bai was stunned: "What's wrong?"

Lin Baiyun approached cautiously, then stood in front of Fang Bai's desk and asked tentatively: "Teacher, can you teach "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" today?"

Fang Bai raised his eyebrows, probably understanding what this guy was doing, and then looked at Lin Baiyun playfully: "If I say I won't say it..."

"Teacher, you can't do this. We didn't make any mistakes today!" Lin Baiyun suddenly became anxious when he heard Fang Bai say no. He tried to reason with Fang Bai: "Look, you asked us to run in the morning. Let's run in the morning, right?" , no one made a mistake today, right? You can’t just keep your word like that!”

Seeing Lin Baiyun's anxious look, Fang Bai felt a little funny: "So, Comrade Lan Tian Baiyun, are you going to continue recording videos of teachers telling stories and send them to your shaking hands?"

"Old...teacher, you...you know everything?"

Lin Baiyun was a little embarrassed. Only now did he realize that he had been exposed.

"Um……"

Fang Bai nodded, and then asked: "Do you like short videos?"

Although Lin Baiyun was a little shy, he still generously admitted his preference: "Well, I like short videos very much."

“Is it because short videos can make money?”

Fang Bai asked.

Lin Baiyun quickly shook his head and explained: "No, it's because I think short videos can make people laugh. When I first started watching short videos, I often made people laugh..."

"Then I was thinking at that time, can I also make short videos, and I also think that others will be amused by the videos I made..."

“So you just want to be a vlogger?”

Fang Bai did not criticize him. In Fang Bai's view, everyone with dreams is worthy of respect.

Everyone had their own dreams when they were young, but when they grow up, their dreams die.

It's like an episode of SpongeBob SquarePants where Squidward went to pay homage to a grave, and what was written on the grave was: Squidward's Dream.

Everyone once had a dream, but dreams don't last that long.

　That’s right, Taro can’t write anything too pretentious anyway.

　　I can only write about my daily life, and I will write about the students' dreams and Fang Bai's dreams.

　　So, that's...

　　I will keep writing.

　　If you can see it.

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(End of this chapter)