Chapter 9 (1/2)

According to song Ya's plan, the song thriftshop would better be put into Xiao Luorui's new college. After all, part of his ”inspiration” comes from the boss of the pink suit and bass music company.

In his mind, the ”adaptation” design of the original song is that little Lori is in charge of the rap part, and the bass boss is going to sing those very brainwashing ballads.

He didn't hate little Lori, and if he avoided the failure of his new college, he could solve Tony's ”employment” problem, and he could also get royalties from his lyrics and songs, killing three birds with one stone.

However, in this way, he must rush to the new special card tape production in xiaoluorui, and put the plan into practice as soon as possible. The time is not enough.

The purse is even less affluent.

The LCD number on the timer kept beating, and he sat down across from Goodman.

”Liquid!”

Goodman learned the black tone and manner: ”you made the right decision, bro!” He clenched his right hand and reached for song ya.

Song Ya didn't give a response, instead, he stiffened his face and stared at him coldly.

”Sorry.”

Goodman said, ”forget about what I did, sorry, sorry...” He awkwardly withdrew his fist and repeatedly apologized, ”I was so excited just now. Business is not good recently Mr. Song, I'm very, very sorry. ”

Most of the time, other races are afraid of black people. Even honest black people occasionally use this to test each other's vanity and reality. Song Ya has been able to grasp his discretion flexibly after such a long time. The key lies in his eyes and must be murderous.

”Just call me Alec, the first question.”

Taking advantage of the other party's flaws, song Ya is 80% sure that the other party has no strong background and is not brave enough. He takes out his notebook and looks at it and asks, ”is it necessary for the guardian to sign a contract under the age of 18?”

”Of course.”

Goodman quickly went to the filing cabinet, opened a drawer, ”or the guardian signed a power of attorney to entrust someone else with custody.” He found a document and handed it to song ya. ”This is a standard form of power of attorney, but if you want to entrust part of the custody, you need the help of a lawyer. Wait... ”

He scanned song Ya carefully from top to bottom, ”how old are you this year?”

”Fifteen, what's the matter?” Song Ya looks at the document and replies casually.

“FXXX！”

Goodman angrily scolded a dirty word: ”you cheated me just now, you little clever ghost!”

It doesn't matter if you are found out just now, ”the second question...” Song Ya continued.

”What did you write? It's too inefficient for us to answer questions one by one. ”

But I didn't expect that Goodman was that kind of personality of pedaling his nose and face. In order to compensate for his shyness, he stretched out his hand and took the notebook from Song Ya's hand. ”Let me have a look. Well, the copyright transfer of songs, the rights and interests of music albums are divided into...”

He muttered about finding the relevant documents from the filing cabinet and throwing them to song Ya one by one.