Reborn I don't need a heroine

Wang Heng and Han Yixuan stood in the lounge, looking at Brother Tao, the bar owner who was also standing in front of him.

Brother Tao, on the other hand, had a troubled expression on his face, his eyebrows and nose were almost wrinkled together. He hesitated and said: "I understand that Xiao Pei's current price is not something I can afford, but at least half of the popularity of this store is due to Xiao Pei..."

Wang Heng and Han Yixuan looked at each other, and there was some playfulness in their eyes. No matter how much business Pei Ningle recruited, she only got two hundred a day. The daily profit of the bar obviously far exceeds this figure. Since there is no share, what else is there to say?

"You're talking too much, it's not half as exaggerated, and she only sings for less than two hours a day," Wang Heng smiled and played Tai Chi, "And now I have the task of recording a show, and I have to prepare a personal original album , and invitations to performances at music festivals. These add up to too much energy, and I'm afraid it won't work if I sing with you on a regular basis."

What he wanted to refuse was Brother Tao's request to 'keep Pei Ningle singing in this bar regularly'. Eight hundred each time, once a week, and get one-tenth of the bar's net profit every month. This condition was already the best treatment that Brother Tao dared to offer, but in Wang Heng's eyes, it was obviously too far behind.

Of course, before that, Pei Ningle also took a share of the bar for a few days, which was the marketing plan of 'Looking for Brother'. But now, whether it is Brother Tao or Wang Heng, they ignore and downplay it as much as possible. After all, as Pei Ningle began to gain fame, this kind of unscrupulous thing will become more and more dangerous, whether it is for her or for the bar.

Han Yixuan added: "Anyway, Xiao Le lives nearby. If she has free time in the future, she can come back here and sing a few songs."

Brother Tao sighed: "It's possible, but I'm afraid I can't explain it to customers..."

Wang Heng smiled and said: "It's okay, let's be honest, everyone can understand that I don't have time to sing here every day after the show. And in the future, Xiao Le will come here to sing again, and there will be no labor fee."

"Then let's go out and have a look later," Brother Tao said helplessly, "Today, this should be the last match, right?"

Wang Heng: "So there is no need for you to pay..."

"No, no, no, the money must still be given!" Brother Tao strongly insisted on this, "We treat one thing as another. As long as Xiao Pei sings with me for one day, I will give one day's money. We said at the beginning Well, even if she becomes a big star with millions of dollars in appearance fee!"

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Standing on the small round stage in the bar, Pei Ningle sang the last song of the day, which is "Dawn" that he recently sang on the show.

"I heard the harp playing crystals, woven into beautiful verses, and I saw you..."

After the last high-pitched line was sung, before the accompaniment was played, there was cheers and applause in the bar that seemed to be able to overturn the roof.

Everyone gathered here has already watched that Pei Ningle's performance on the CCTV program, and understands that today's girls are different from those in the past, and they are already fluttering their wings. And before tonight's performance, Brother Tao had already asked the bar staff to speak out - this was likely to be Pei Ningle's last performance in the store.

So tonight's atmosphere is naturally completely different from the past. Although the venue is limited, the audience is as enthusiastic as if they were at a famous singer's performance.

Looking at the audience who packed the bar to its fullest, the girl's big eyes gleamed with tears.

After waiting for a while, when everyone was quieter, she said into the microphone: "Thank you for your support all the time, thank you, I..."

When the girl was choking up, she heard several people shouting "You're welcome" in the audience, and she couldn't help laughing.

Then she continued: "Everyone may already know that starting tomorrow, I will no longer be the resident singer here. Because I have to record programs, write new songs, and many other things...Of course, you may still be here See me here, because when I am free in the future, I will come back to sing."

For a while, the bar was noisy again.

Amidst the applause and applause, there were still people yelling blessings, "Encore" and "one more song", and some even shouted "Don't run", but they were quickly drowned out.

Pei Ningle's eyes swept across the enthusiastic audience, and suddenly his eyes fixed on the two people in the corner.

Standing there were Wang Heng and Han Yixuan.

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Wang Heng and Han Yixuan stood in the corner of the bar, looking at Pei Ningle, who was a little moved on the stage, and the audience who were enthusiastically echoing, discussing in a low voice - of course, although the two stood side by side, they were very careful They kept a distance of nearly half a meter, so there didn't seem to be any ambiguous colors.

Han Yixuan recalled Brother Yu Tao's last conversation just now, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "I still want you to take the lead, but I'm still too embarrassed to refuse. I always feel that it's not good to abandon my former partner as soon as I'm young, so I just I don't know how to refuse..."

Wang Heng said indifferently: "There is nothing embarrassing about business. And the key is that they didn't regard us as an important partner before they came out. The remuneration is settled every day. There is only a very simple contract. There is no binding force. This means that as long as people want to, they can suspend employment at any time, and there is no cost of breach of contract.”

Han Yixuan: "But I always feel that Brother Tao is our friend..."

"Forget it, why not?" Wang Heng smiled, "It's just that for ordinary friends who are not so close, when it comes to long-term planning, you must settle accounts clearly. To be honest, Brother Tao's choice is not very important. Wrong, if I were in his position, I'm afraid I would make the same choice."

Han Yixuan: "The same choice?"

Wang Heng explained: "Without signing a formal contract, if something changes, such as Xiao Le suddenly can't continue singing or the bar no longer needs resident singers, he can fire Xiao Le at any time."

Han Yixuan patted Wang Heng's shoulder like a good friend, and said with a smile, "But he didn't expect that Xiao Le would become popular on the show."

Wang Heng shrugged: "It's normal, Xiao Le didn't even think of this."

Suddenly, Han Yixuan felt the phone vibrate in her jeans pocket, and took it out to have a look. The next moment, the girl's face froze.

She said in a daze: "The music festival officially quoted us a price of 50,000 yuan for a single appearance, reimbursement for round-trip accommodation and air tickets, and it's still in business class..."

Wang Heng smiled and said, "There are so many at once, isn't it great?"

But Han Yixuan's complexion was a bit complicated.

She struggled for a while, and finally asked: "How should this money be divided?"

"We have an agreement." Wang Heng said calmly.

After all, compared with the investment income in the past two or three months, the broker's share drawn from Pei Ningle is a bit big. Facing tens of thousands of money, Wang Heng, who has no shortage of food, finally has the confidence to remain calm.

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