Deputy Director Yu Minghan issued the honorary certificate for the 32nd "Hong Kong Star" championship.
At the same time, Jade Channel Channel Director Zhao Rangmin handed a nameplate with the words "One Hundred Thousand" to Han Sen and others.
When the two bands nearby saw this scene, they drooled with envy.
"I have never seen a million in my whole life."
Chen Lin, the bassist of Qin Dynasty Band, murmured to himself, his expression full of disappointment.
Everyone was silent.
Amid cheers from the audience, Han Sen was given the speech on behalf of the audience.
He thanked the station leaders and the entire program team for their support, then paused briefly, looked at the cheering fans at the scene, and suddenly smiled: "I am actually just an ordinary little person. I remember the year I graduated from high school, the school held a dance
, all the classmates danced gracefully, but because I can’t dance, I could only stand in the corner, at a loss as to what to do, like a little boy.”
"And now, I'm so lucky to have you."
All the forest guards of the forest support association were stunned at this moment. No one expected that Han Sen would suddenly say these words to them. For a moment, all the fans' eyes were red with excitement.
"come on!!"
"Come on Han Sen!!"
Some people were so excited that they shed tears, waving support flags and shouting hoarsely to encourage Han Sen.
"There is a firework in everyone's heart. People passing by only see smoke, but there is always one person... there is always one person who can see the fire."
"Then come over here and stay with me."
Han Sen was also a little sad. He took a step back and bowed to all the fans: "Thank you."
"You're welcome!!!"
All the fans in the audience cried instantly.
Zhou Yuqiao was even more excited. She lay whimpering in her friend's arms and kept choking and said: "Brother...brother is so good, he is the best brother in the world!!"
My friend was also very moved and nodded vigorously.
At this moment, the audience applauded like thunder.
Zhang Heyi looked at the handsome young man on the stage who was courteous and courteous with relief, and felt that his efforts in forming a fan support club were not in vain.
This is truly an idol worth following.
She was so emotional that she suddenly stood up and shouted loudly: "Senzai——"
“Be bold and be yourself!”
"You are you, just like fireworks with different colors."
…
The finals of "Xiangjiang Star" are finally over.
Han Sen and others were as if they were dazzled by the stars as they returned to the backstage lounge. Along the way, they were congratulated by all the staff.
Assistant director Xie Fengxiang came over in person and said, "Senzai, the one million bonus needs to be deducted for taxes. In the end, it will be about 880,000. You give me a bank card account number and I will ask the finance department to transfer the money to you."
"Ah? You still have to deduct taxes!" Ge Qingqi felt a little distressed.
"In fact, you can avoid taxes reasonably." Xie Fengxiang whispered: "But I am also aware of the conflicts between you and the brokerage company, so it is better to transfer funds through normal channels, otherwise the follow-up will be a bit troublesome..."
Han Sen nodded, took out the bank card he had prepared, and handed it over.
Xie Fengxiang wrote down the account number and turned to leave. Before leaving, he suddenly turned back: "By the way, Sen Tsai, Director Xu said that he needs your Jinghong Band to be a guest on the "Weekly Star Interview" tonight, so he won't contact your manager.
You should be prepared in advance and keep your phone open tomorrow. Staff will call and contact you individually to go over the process."
Han Sen quickly thanked him.
"You're welcome, we are all our own people." Xie Fengxiang smiled and waved his hand.
After the assistant director left, staff members kept coming to congratulate him in the lounge. They were all staff from various TVB program groups.
"A Sen, you have time to come to our program as a guest recently!"
""Broad Sea and Sky" is really nice. Senzai, come and sing it on our show!"
"You'd better come to our show, you can be a permanent guest."
Wu Yu smiled from ear to ear, acted as a manager, and wrote down the contact information of many program teams.
"Are we popular?" Ge Qingqi was a little happy.
Zhong Juntao joked: "I think too much, it's not us, it's Brother Sen who is famous."
Ge Qingqi was still very happy: "It's all the same! It's all the same!"
Han Sen said at this time: "Give me your bank card account number. When the bonus arrives, I will transfer it to you. The four of you will share it equally, each of you will get 220,000."
"I do not want."
Ge Qingqi was the first to speak, and shook his head like a rattle: "I will leave the team immediately, and I will leave my share to you, Brother Sen!"
"I don't want it either."
Wu Yu said with a smile: "The fact that Jinghong Band entered the finals and performed so successfully is entirely due to you, Brother Sen. Whether it is "Glory Years" or "Broad Seas and Sky", you wrote the lyrics and music. How can I
Able to ask for bonuses shamelessly."
When Zhong Juntao heard this, he also said decisively: "Then I don't want it either."
Although he also urgently needs a sum of money to prove himself to his father.
But he knows that he should not take this bonus at this stage.
Han Sen glanced at the three of them and refused to argue with them: "Then I will keep it for you. If you are short of money, ask me for it."
Putting aside Ge Qingqi and Zhong Juntao, just based on Wu Yu's contribution during this period, Han Sen would not be able to monopolize this money.
But he also knew that Wu Yu was really not short of money.
Treating guests every day, paying 10,000 yuan a week to the rehearsal room, and spending it without frowning at all. The second generation of rich people is a real deal.
As for Ge Qingqi, he is not worried either.
Because this girl will go to Beijing soon and join Yuanzheng Media. The signing fee alone is one million. Her future prospects are not limitless, but she is definitely richer than herself at the current stage.
Only Zhong Juntao, Han Sen felt, still needed some help after the bonus arrived.
The cuffs of his shirt were frayed, and his jeans were washed and turned white. If Zhong Juntao hadn't quit his job as a chef and rushed back in time, Jinghong Band would not have had the chance to perform on stage.
In short, we are all our own people.
Han Sen couldn't possibly eat alone.
Furthermore, this million is just a drop in the bucket in terms of helping the three of them terminate their contracts.
Still have to find another way out.
…
at the same time.
Mainland singer Song Ru carried a black suitcase, her manager and assistant, and headed backstage to the studio in a hurry.
"Sister Ru, there is no need to bring so much cash..."
"What do you know? This is called visual shock!"
Along the way, she asked about the location of Jinghong Band's lounge. Seeing that she was about to arrive, Song Ru felt excited. She adjusted her makeup and was about to knock on the door quickly when she suddenly saw a few people coming from the opposite direction.
The two parties stood in front of the Jinghong Band Lounge, looking at each other, and both felt that they looked familiar to each other.
"Song Ru?"
"Dong Yaoshun?"
Song Yun blurted out, and was surprised at the same time.
This Dong Yaoshun is the deputy director of the Copyright Operations Department of Yuanzheng Media. He has extensive connections and connections in the industry, so I didn’t expect to meet him here.
"That doesn't make sense!"
Song Yun muttered to herself, Yuanzheng Media had a great career, so why should they still compete with her for a job?
There was a little uneasiness in my heart.
"What a coincidence!"
Dong Yaoshun is in his early forties, but he has a full head of white hair. He seems to be showing signs of premature aging, but his rosy complexion has always been a natural characteristic.
"It's a coincidence indeed."
Song Ru nodded and after saying hello, the two sides became quiet.
Dong Yaoshun pointed to the lounge next to him: "Are you looking for Han Sen?"
"You too?" Song Ru asked.
"Um……"
Dong Yaoshun suddenly said: "Let's go together then."
"……Wait a moment!"
Song Ru stopped and stared at Dong Yaoshun: "You are looking for Han Sen to invite Ge Ge?"
"Yes."
Dong Yaoshun admitted generously.
He had actually wondered about this earlier. He had never heard of Han Sen, and he was from Xiangjiang, but he had to come here because the superiors had personally issued the document.
During this period, he also listened to the song "Today Next Year" and admitted that it was definitely a good song.
If the lyrics are rewritten and a Mandarin version is released, there should be a certain chance that it will become a hit.
So I set off to Xiangjiang.
In fact, he came here at noon, but unfortunately he couldn't contact Han Sen.
His agent also hesitated.
After Dong Yaoshun checked the information, he came to the TVB building directly through his connections and watched the entire finals competition process.
Only then did Dong Yaoshun realize that this so-called Han Sen was so talented.
I originally thought "Next Year Today" was good enough. It is very rare for an excellent creator to produce such a song in one year.
But the song "Boundless Sea and Sky" in the finals opened his eyes.
Even a mainland man over 40 years old was very moved and almost shed tears, let alone a local Cantonese-speaking audience.
I can't hold it tight at all.
Mother tongue is obviously more appealing to people's hearts.
For a time, Dong Yaoshun was completely impressed by Han Sen, and even considered poaching Han Sen to the headquarters.
She has strong creative ability, good looks, and very strong singing skills, which perfectly symbolizes the potential of a successful singer.
If he could speak Mandarin fluently, his potential would be even more amazing. Even Dong Yaoshun had the urge to kidnap Han Sen.
Song Ru didn't put much thought into it.
She simply wanted to sing, not to mention in Mandarin, she would even be willing to sing in Cantonese.
Although the Greater Bay Area has very poor star-making capabilities, it is home to 70 to 80 million people and is a good potential market, equivalent to the population of a small country.
Distributing Cantonese songs here will not only make a lot of money, but it will definitely gain a lot.
Seeing Song Ru's silence, Dong Yaoshun also guessed: "You too?"
"yes."
"What a coincidence."
"What a coincidence indeed."
Both sides were silent, and the atmosphere became awkward again.
I am afraid of competition in everything.
Song Ru felt flustered. She knew that the cash in the suitcase was not enough in front of the absolute top industry giants.
But she still gritted her teeth and gave it a try.
"Then let's go together!"
"good!"
The two of them knocked on the door at the same time and entered the room.
Han Sen was a little confused, but Wu Yu and Ge Qingqi had already jumped up on the spot and looked at Song Ru blankly.
"Is this Song Ru?" Ge Qingqi couldn't believe it.
"Is this true?" Wu Yu was also very excited.
It wasn't until Song Ru's confirmation with a smile that the rest room was filled with excitement as if a pot had exploded.
But Song Ru's eyes always fell on Han Sen.
Everyone was excited to see him.
Only Han Sen showed no reaction at all.
She glanced at Dong Yaoshun, wanting to take a preemptive strike, and said directly: "Sen Tsai, I like your work very much, and I think your work is very amazing. As a singer, I naturally like it very much, so Sen Tsai
.”
Song Ru asked her manager to put the suitcase in her hand on the table and opened it: "Here is 300,000 in cash. I hope to collaborate with you on a song. It would be better if I can produce it myself."
Han Sen said nothing.
Seeing this, Song Ru smiled and said: "Not enough? It doesn't matter, you can add more, but now I can only find so much cash."
Zhong Juntao stared at the piles of cash, unable to move his eyes away for a moment.
This is the first time in my life that I have seen so much money stacked together.
Song Ru is right. Most people are really shocked when they see so much cash.
But obviously Han Sen is not an ordinary person.
He finally said: "I don't sell songs."
Song Ru was stunned.
Even Dong Yaoshun was a little surprised.
However, when they thought about Han Sen's words carefully, they suddenly understood.
Isn’t the other meaning of “I don’t sell songs” equal to “asking for extra money”?
This Han Sen is indeed young and mature.
He talks in a roundabout way, but it not only ensures high quality, but also hints at a price increase.
"Half a million!"
Song Ru stared at Han Sen closely: "Sen Zai, please help me. You should know that I have not had an easy time in the past two years. My popularity has declined for a while, and I lack quality works. I just heard about your experience. I feel
I feel the same way, because like you, I was also cheated by my original employer, and I just got rid of their shadow completely not long ago..."
Start playing the sympathy card.
Dong Yaoshun watched Song Ru quietly as she continued to perform.
Song Ru is indeed thirsty for music, and her words are very touching, even pitiful.
Wu Yu almost wanted to reach out for help.
But obviously, Han Sen was unmoved and still shook his head firmly: "I don't sell songs."
"one million!"
Song Ru glanced at Dong Yaoshun, gritted her teeth and said: "I don't have any requirements for the finished song, just do whatever you want."
She didn't want to give so much at first, because the Jinghong band went through many obstacles all the way and reached the finals of "Hong Kong Star". They won the championship and received a million dollar bonus.
Song Ru thought it was inappropriate for her to give one million to such a newcomer team.
But now she can't control so much.
Her intuition told her that if she missed Han Sen tonight, she might miss the whole world.
As time goes by, Hansen's value will become more and more prominent, and all aspects will inevitably rise. It will be even more difficult to seek cooperation by then.
now.
The whole lounge fell silent.
one million……
Even Wu Yu was stunned.
Zhong Juntao's breathing was a little rapid.
Ge Qingqi was also shocked and speechless. She switched jobs to Yuanzheng Media, and the signing bonus was only one million.
After hard work, he won the finals championship and the bonus was only one million!
But one song from my brother Sen is worth a million!
"make a deal."
Han Sen agreed.
Song Ru opened her almond-shaped eyes wide and looked puzzled for a moment.
Just now you had no desires and demands, why are you agreeing so decisively now?
Suddenly I felt like I had been cheated.
There was nothing Han Sen could do.
He didn't want to sell the song, but the other party really gave him too much.
And I am really short of money.
"one million……"
Dong Yaoshun was confused, and even felt a little angry in his heart.
He looked at Song Yun and really didn't know what to say.
Isn’t this driving up song prices?
You still don’t guarantee the quality and let the other party do whatever they want?
Even first-tier songwriters can't guarantee that their first songs will be excellent and worth a million dollars.
He had a big head for a while.
If calculated based on this price, his trip would be somewhat risky.
Because he had heard "Next Year Today" and knew it was a top Chinese song.
Do I need to spend one million to get the Mandarin language copyright?
This is far more than the budget for this trip.
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