"Mom, is this money really from brother?"

Qiu Ran got close to Meng Ying and craned his neck to look at the laptop screen on the coffee table.

Meng Ying picked up the business license, tax registration certificate, invoice book, etc. on the coffee table and compared it with the online bank account information, and said with some excitement: "This bank account is indeed the basic account of Xurisheng Studio."

"This 400,000 payment method is indeed, as your brother said, Haitong Electronics."

She looked at Qiu Xu and said in disbelief: "Son, have you really started your own business quietly?"

Qiu Xu pointed his finger at the business license in Meng Ying's hand, and smiled: "Mom, isn't the certificate in your hand a proof?"

"I'm really going to sea, and I'm the boss myself."

Meng Ying asked again: "Then you and Sijia advertising?"

Qiu Xu explained: "Partnership."

"The studio I set up is currently only providing advertising ideas, and the subsequent advertising production and shooting are completed by them."

Meng Ying gave a cry and asked, "Is this Haitong Electronics your first customer?"

"No!"

Qiu Xuxian said: "Good Master Pet Food Company is the first."

"Sold them two advertising ideas and sold them for 150,000. One of the advertising ideas has been auctioned off."

"It is estimated that it will be seen on TV or on the Internet in the last one or two weeks."

Meng Ying said again, clicked on the bank's website, and asked, "Son, what about 150,000?"

"On my salary account, the studio had just applied for it at the time, but it had not yet been approved."

After explaining this sentence, Qiu Xu glanced at his ruddy-faced old man with excitement, and then cautiously said: "Mom, that 150,000 has already been spent a lot."

"This rebate, dinners, gifts, etc., are very expensive."

Meng Ying glanced at Qiu Xu and said, "Son, you don't have to worry that I will control your financial rights."

"You are my son, and you earn this money yourself. In this regard, I will not control you like your dad."

"but……"

She said solemnly: "Supervision is a must! So that you don't want to spend money on your own."

Qiu Xu smiled and said with a fawning expression: "Mom, I actually thought about it a long time ago."

"My studio's accounting, invoice issuance, taxes, etc., are all handled by you, mom."

Meng Ying nodded in satisfaction and chuckled: "Who makes you my son? This is my good point. I will work harder and help you manage the accounts."

She smiled again: "It just so happens, son, in the name of the studio to hand over the social security that your dad broke off."

"Also, all expenses in the family are accounted for by the studio as much as possible, so that the studio can pay less tax."

Meng Ying further ordered: "Husband, son, Xiao Ran, whether you are buying things or eating out, you must develop the habit of asking for invoices and report them in the studio's accounts."

Qiu Xu chuckled and said, "Mom, when you say this, I understand why some companies are losing money on the books, but the owners are all luxury car brands and high consumption continues."

"This is because they turned their respective consumption into company costs."

Meng Ying said, "Private enterprises basically operate in this way."

She also warned: "Son, although your studio has just been established, you have got a big deal and made hundreds of thousands, but don't be complacent."

"A company can only be considered a success if it continues to operate for a long time and continues to acquire customers."

"Yes, I said my son!"

Qiu Hongqing also began to preach, "These hundreds of thousands seem to be a lot, but they are not enough for the rich to buy a car..."

"Dad, Mom, I won't be proud, I know that making money is endless."

Qiu Xu started planting bombs again, and said casually: "In a few days, I will receive a sum of three million yuan."

Qiu Hongqing licked, and jumped up from the sofa, "How much?"

Meng Ying also asked urgently: "Three million?"

"Son, are you sure you haven't drunk too much?"

Knowing some things, Qiu Ran also shouted: "Brother, their offer is really three million?"

Qiu Xu smiled and said, "Dad, Mom, you all sit down, listen to my son and I will tell you carefully..."

It took him a few minutes to compose a "Kissing Goodbye" song by chance, and tell the story of several big singers vying to buy the copyright.

"Dad, Mom, the big singer Yao Kun you all know has the highest bid, 3 million, and some of the later share."

"Tomorrow I will discuss a specific copyright transfer contract with Yao Kun's agent."

Qiu Hongqing and Meng Ying were stunned for a while before digesting the news.

Meng Ying stretched out her hand and patted Qiu Ran suddenly, and shouted, "Little Ran, go get your brother's guitar."

"I want to hear how nice his "Kissing Goodbye" is, it can make other big singers spend more than three million to fight for it."

Qiu Ran took the guitar and handed it to Qiu Xu, a little excited: "Mom, Dad, this "Kiss Goodbye" is really good, you can understand it right away, this is a classic song."

Singing in front of his family, Qiu Xu naturally does not feel any pressure.

When he ended his emotional self-play and sing, he saw his parents open their mouths in surprise.

"Son, did you really create this song yourself?" Qiu Hongqing questioned.

Meng Ying was also full of doubts, "The song is really nice, is it really worth more than three million?"

Qiu Xu rolled his eyelids and was too lazy to explain, and said directly: "Dad and Mom, you will follow the negotiations with Yao Kun's agent tomorrow, and you will know if I am telling the truth."

Meng Ying nodded vigorously and said, "This is definitely going to go."

Qiu Hongqing also said: "This is a contract negotiation worth three million yuan, but it's not something you can handle as a kid..."

The next morning, Qiu Xu got up early and got out of the room, and saw his parents and Qiu Ran out of the room at the same time.

The few people faced each other and couldn't help laughing.

All four of them are exactly the same, and their eyes are all red.

Obviously, they didn't sleep well this night.

Meng Ying sighed: "Son, your dad has been saying this time, you know that if you work hard and change your interest, there will be a big change. I didn't expect that your change would be so big."

Looking at Qiu Xu, Qiu Hongqing said with a sense of pride that there will be children in the family, and said with satisfaction: "Son, I know you will give us a surprise after all."

"I just didn't expect this surprise to come so early, and the surprise is still so big."

Qiu Xu also smiled stupidly: "Lying on the bed last night, I suddenly realized that I was going to become a millionaire, and I felt very unreal. I was afraid that this dream would disappear as soon as I fell asleep."

Qiu Ran also giggled and said, "I can't sleep with excitement when I think that my brother is rich and life at home is getting better and better."

Qiu Xubai glanced at her and directly exposed: "You must be thinking that if your brother has money, you can blackmail more money."

"That's the real reason you can't sleep, right?"

Qiu Ran stomped her foot lightly and said softly, "Brother, it's not..."

Several people had breakfast, and after they had packed up, Qiu Hongqing drove the golf cart with the family to the sultry night bar.

Lin Zi and Fatty came here even earlier.

At 8:50, Liu Ping and Yao Kun's other foreign assistant arrived.

At nine o'clock, the negotiations started on time.

With the bid documents as the basis for negotiation, the negotiation between the two parties is progressing very quickly when the main interest factors are clear.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, the two parties had revised a few details based on the copyright transfer format contract submitted by Liu Ping and signed a formal copyright transfer contract.

Qiu Xu gave Liu Ping a copy of the lyrics and score, as well as a complete recording of his own playing and singing video.

Liu Ping said excitedly: "Yao Kun has decided to release this song as a single."

"Arranged, choreographed, recorded, and filmed MTV. After about three to four weeks, you will be able to enjoy the "Kissing Goodbye" performed by Yao Kun Qingqing..."

After sending off the two Liu Ping, Qiu Xu did not stay to celebrate with his family and friends.

He drove the Wrangler and hurried away to pick up Lin Xi...