Chapter 4 One dollar!

"Is this song worth 30?"

Zheng Yun didn't know much about song trading. He thought that such a good song was enough to make a singer famous, and after a singer became famous, he would naturally make a lot of money. What is 30 yuan?
Meng Guanghui thought for a while and said, "To tell the truth, it's worth it! But Mr. Zheng, the smell of wine is also afraid of deep alleys. No matter how good the song is, it won't have that much influence if ordinary people sing it.

It’s as if a big star can sell a used water glass very expensively. If it’s my used water glass, it can only be rubbish. I’m right!

Lin Xuan was not well-known when she arrived, so we had to vigorously package and publicize it, which all cost money.

Besides, after she sang that song, it's hard to say how popular she will be. After all, the times are different now, with a large number of excellent songs emerging, and the popularity of a song will soon pass. "

She paused, and then said: "Let me make a suggestion. If you can sing this song to Chen Shiwen, I will agree to your asking price."

Upon hearing this, Lin Xuan's expression changed slightly, showing a little worry.

Zheng Yun asked: "Sing to Lin Xuan, how much can you give?"

"Eighty thousand!"

Seeing that Zheng Yun was a little annoyed, Meng Guanghui immediately explained.

She said that in this industry, there are so many door-to-door sales of songs every day. If the author is not famous, their songs can usually sell for thousands of dollars.

It's the same in all walks of life. Before you become famous, no matter how good something is, no one will recognize it. Once you become famous, the value will increase by tens of times and hundreds of times.

Although the song sounds good, the market is the touchstone. Before it is released, everything can only be predicted.

A price of [-] is already the master's price, and it is still the price for selling the copyright. If it is just selling the singing rights, the price will be much less.

In the end, she said apologetically, after all, she is also a part-time worker with limited power, and everything must be done according to the rules.

Regardless of Zheng Yun's dissatisfaction, Song Jie was even more dissatisfied, because his first song only sold for 300 yuan.

At this moment, he was full of jealousy and had no way to vent it. It would be too embarrassing to leave just now, and he was at a loss for a while, so he just stood there.

After Zheng Yun listened to it, he really regretted giving the song to Lin Xuan, thinking about his sister's surgery fee, postoperative medicine fee, nutrition fee and future tuition fees, no matter what, it would cost 20 yuan.

But he always said what he said, what he said has been spoken, and there is no turning back. Hearing Meng Guanghui's tone was very firm, he had no choice but to nod.

Lin Xuan was really afraid that Zheng Yun would go back on his word before. Seeing him nodding, she breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly said gratefully: "Mr. Zheng, are you in urgent need of money? How far is it, let me see if I can help you?"

Zheng Yun's eyes lit up, he never knew how to be polite, and immediately said that his sister needed surgery, which would cost about 20 yuan.

Lin Xuan had just made her debut, and she didn't have any money in her hand. She was a little embarrassed when she heard that there was still a shortfall of 12, and then she said straightforwardly: "Mr. Zheng, I'll give you the rest of the money!"

"Really!" Zheng Yun was overjoyed, and said, "This money will be considered as my loan to you, and I will definitely pay you back when I have it!"

"Oh, no need! Just treat it as if I paid the teacher's tuition, and ask the teacher to give advice to the students in the future!" Lin Xuan said with a smile on her face.

"What are you all doing here?" A stern male voice sounded, and as soon as the words fell, a man and a woman entered the reception room.

Including Meng Guanghui, everyone immediately greeted the visitors very respectfully, and said in unison: "Mr. Li! Mr. Wang"

Zheng Yun saw that the person who came in was Wang Meishan, and the other person was Li Haoyu.

He has also heard that Qionghua Group and Tees Group hold mutual holdings and cooperate very closely. This Li Haoyu is the son of the chairman of Qionghua Group.

Li Haoyu is not only from a wealthy family, but also has an excellent appearance. He is 188cm tall, has a British gentleman's hairstyle, and some Europeans and Americans have high noses and deep eyes, and are extremely handsome.

He was even privately rated as one of the four most beautiful men in Haifeng City by the employees. Many female employees would be moved when they saw him.

After seeing the ceremony, those employees all returned to their respective posts in despair. Many female employees even looked back at Li Haoyu from time to time, eyes full of admiration.

Song Jie seemed to have seen a savior, and his soul returned to his body. He went up to greet Wang Meishan and Li Haoyu, and the two were more polite to him.

But when Wang Meishan saw Zheng Yun, she couldn't help being startled, and asked what was going on, Meng Guanghui then briefly explained what had happened.

Wang Meishan looked at Zheng Yun in surprise, she never thought that he could write songs anyway.

But when Li Haoyu saw Zheng Yun's image, he felt very disgusted in his heart, frowned, and said annoyedly: "What kind of shit song dares to ask for [-], [-]!"

"Mr. Li, that song is really good!" Meng Guanghui explained.

"There are plenty of good songs! What kind of songs can you write with a monkey head? Why do I think he looks familiar? Is he a cleaner?"

Song Jie hurriedly said: "Yes, he was the cleaning staff here yesterday. He stole the mobile phone and was fired by Mr. Wang. He came to sell songs today."

Zheng Yun obviously didn't steal the phone. This Song Jie said several times that he was expelled for stealing the phone. Beat him up. It's not worth it. It's really annoying not to beat him up. He said: "Song Jie, when you were in school, you were like a dog in front of me. , now it's even worse than shit!"

"You!" Song Jie stared, helplessly inciting Wang Meishan and Li Haoyu not to buy Zheng Yun's song.

Lin Xuan heard what Zheng Yun said was weird and interesting. She burst out laughing and hurriedly held it back.

Li Haoyu smiled extremely contemptuously, and said, "Anyone can write songs now? Meng Guanghui, would you buy the songs sold by just such a ruffian? One yuan, if you want to sell it, sell it, if you don't sell it, go away!"

"This..." Meng Guanghui was very embarrassed, and said with some dissatisfaction: "President Li, you don't listen to that song, it's really good, it's an absolute master, you should think about it!"

"Meng Guanghui, is this company your decision or mine? That's it!"

Wang Meishan said: "Haoyu, Guanghui is an old man in the company. What do you think she does? Besides, is it too much for you to give one dollar?"

Li Haoyu raised his hand and pointed at Zheng Yun, and smiled at Wang Meishan: "Shanshan, look at his virtue, he looks like a ruffian at first glance, he can write songs? Maybe he can trick us into selling a song from somewhere, and we will have more in the future." Sue!"

Seeing Zheng Yun's gloomy expression, Lin Xuan hurriedly pulled his arm, and whispered urgently in his ear: "Teacher, he is our boss, please don't be impulsive! Don't worry, I will make up the rest of the money!" "

After being persuaded by Lin Xuan, Zheng Yun calmed down.

"Forget it, leave it to Guanghui, we have other things."

As Wang Meishan said, she pulled Li Haoyu away, and Song Jie also left with some pride.

Meng Guanghui returned to his seat and sat down, took a few breaths, and said angrily: "What one dollar, Mr. Zheng, according to the price we negotiated before, [-]!"

After she finished speaking, she immediately fetched the contract and handled the follow-up matters.

The contracts are all ready-made, and can be simply modified as needed.

Zheng Yun didn't have any objections to anything else, but asked to specify in the contract that the song should be sung by Lin Xuan.

"Ding!"

Just after signing the contract, Zheng Yun heard a voice from the system saying that the host had been insulted and uneducated before. The system was very angry and required the host to open a cultural and entertainment company.

Zheng Yun smiled, this system is too interesting, it only sells 20 songs, and I have to operate on my sister, what do I need to start a company?
(End of this chapter)

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