Chapter 20

Han Fei followed Liu Wei to the office. Liu Wei looked at him up and down, as if he knew him again: "sit down."

Han Fei wasn't polite either. He moved a chair and sat diagonally opposite Liu Wei. He muttered in his heart. What did Liu Wei come to him for at this time?

Liu Wei couldn't help laughing when he saw him sitting upright. "Why are you so nervous? This time it's a good thing. The video you shot is very good and has positive energy. It can be put on the official website as a publicity video."

"There's no problem making promotional videos, but can it take two days?" Han Fei thought about it and agreed. Now he's worried about not having a platform for publicity. Since the school wants to do publicity, it must find the media for publicity. Although the media traffic that the school can find is generally general, it's better that they are all official media, and the background is there, which is more convincing.

"Wait two days? Why?" Liu Wei was puzzled. He found a problem. Han Fei was too calm when facing him. It was not like the performance of ordinary teenagers in front of a strict head teacher. Moreover, Han Fei seemed to have his own plan for everything, whether he was caught with a DV or the shooting process after that, Without being affected by the outside world, Liu Wei asked himself that he couldn't face Han Fei so calmly when he was so old.

Han Fei shrugged: "don't you think this video is a little too monotonous?"

"Monotonous?" Liu Wei shook his head. He felt that the content was very rich. Of course, it was mainly positive energy. Otherwise, the school leaders would not hold a temporary meeting and decided to take this video as a publicity video.

Han Fei didn't sell off: "yes, I'm going to add a background music. It will take two days to make it."

"Background music? Well, the problem of copyright..." Liu Wei's implication is that he is afraid of causing copyright disputes. After all, Huaxia pays more and more attention to copyright.

"Copyright is no problem." Han Fei almost subconsciously replied.

Liu Wei was stunned: "are you sure?"

Han Fei is sure that as long as he doesn't file a lawsuit, there will be no problem with the copyright.

"Er..... In other words, do you have money to use the video for the school?" Han Fei asked with a smile.

"No." Liu Wei has no good way. Why does the child think of good things every day? He has written so many articles and published them in the school journal, and he hasn't seen a penny of the manuscript fee, okay.

Han Fei looked at Liu Wei contemptuously: "well, can I borrow the school studio? I said in advance that I have no money."

"Fuck off, I'll report and apply." Liu Wei is angry and happy. The boy is also very energetic. How can he always give people a rogue look of hob meat? I'm angry at you.

Han Fei let Liu Wei throw over the old newspaper and left happily. At least a thousand pieces were saved, which can be regarded as offsetting the loss that the school does not give copyright fees. It is better than nothing.

The next thing is the problem of accompaniment. Han Fei can use the composition software to do accompaniment, but there is no ready-made software. This thing is very expensive. Generally, the computer can't carry it, so he can only record it on site.

In this way, there is a problem. Han Fei's piano can only be regarded as an amateur level. It's OK to entertain himself, which is far from reaching the performance level.

Han Fei took a look at the two thousand yuan in his pocket. That's enough for an ordinary piano teacher to have several classes, not to mention asking a performance grade musician to record the accompaniment.

No, there's no two thousand dollars. There's also a deduction of three hundred dollars for applying for music copyright. He has only seventeen hundred dollars in his hand.

Han Fei had to sigh. No wonder unknown singers are miserable. This thing is really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

It takes half a month to apply for music copyright, but fortunately, the copyright protection is enjoyed during the application period, that is, Whoever applies first will belong to the first applicant unless there is conclusive evidence to prove that others are original.

Han Fei returned to the classroom. His English teacher was already in class. Before he sat down, two paper balls fell under his feet. Han Fei picked them up as if nothing had happened and knew who it was from the handwriting.

One of the handwriting is beautiful, winding and charming, which must be Shen Weiwei's, while the other is vigorous and powerful. At first glance, it is Li Yanan's.

The content is surprisingly consistent. They are all concerned about what Liu Wei told him to do. Of course, the girl's reserve will not let them write everything on the surface, but an old hand like Han Fei can see the meaning at a glance.

Unfortunately, neither of them is Han Fei's ideal type.

Han Fei originally intended to give them a note back, but after thinking about it, he always had the visual feeling of stepping on two boats. Forget it, he simply didn't return any of them.

Shen Weiwei didn't look back at Han Fei and feel flustered when he saw that he was sitting upright. This guy has ignored his love since the art examination. Did he have long determined that he would be admitted to the Beijing Film and Television Academy? He thinks he can meet someone better than himself in the college?

On this thought, Shen Weiwei was a little unconvinced. On her condition, even famous schools with five-star rating are rare, right? Why does this bastard dislike her?

Li Yanan and Han Fei were separated by a corridor, which was more direct. They began to stare at him with their eyes. Later, they found that the goods could really pretend to be stupid. They pretended not to see it. Li Yanan was angry, but he "gently" squeezed it in his hand.

"Ah ~" Han Fei cried out in pain. A small red mark was pinched on the back of his hand. If he didn't look carefully, he thought he was bitten by a mosquito, but it was really painful!

"Han Fei, come up and fill in this question." the English teacher was a little unhappy.

Han Fei stared at Li Yanan a little depressed, which means: naive ghost.

Li Yanan stared back without showing weakness: you deserve it.

"Well, go back to your seat and concentrate." the English teacher was actually satisfied with Han Fei's progress.

Finally, the bell rang. Han Fei was shouted to the roof by Li Yanan and Shen Weiwei. At this time, you have to admit counseling when you should admit counseling.

Han Fei told them everything.

Li Yanan and Shen Wei look at Han Fei with lost admiration. After all, not all the videos taken by anyone can be put on the school's official website for publicity. At least they have been in school for three years. This is the first time they have met, and they are also participants. How proud they are.

Han Fei ignored the two women's dark Shuang. He began to think about whether there was a performance level pianist who could whore for nothing in his memory.

Li Yanan and Shen Wei looked at each other slightly. They all felt that there was something wrong with Han Fei's eyes. It seemed that there was a trace of... Obscene? Is that the word?

"Eh, do you remember our music teacher? The one with long hair and good figure?" Han Fei suddenly slapped with excitement. He seemed to think of a person.

"Ha ha, hooligan."

"Smelly rascal, even the teacher won't let go. Are you still human?"

After that, the two women turned and left harmoniously for the first time in their life.

"I..." Han Fei wondered, what the hell?