Chapter 40: Last sentence

　　 "Ding Dong!" In the headquarters of Jinlong Mutual Entertainment Company, Assistant to the President's office, assistant Li Xiaole's cell phone rang, she immediately picked it up and looked at it.
　　 "Oh, did you reply so soon?" Li Xiaole clicked on the message with excitement, but soon her face became tangled again.
　　DaDaDa, a loud sound of high heels stepping on the floor sounded, and Li Xiaole took the phone directly to the president's office.
　　 After a while, Li Xiaole walked out of the president's office again in a gloomy mood. She had tears in her eyes and her face was innocent.
"Hmph, I'm just an assistant, I'm a messenger, what's your temper at me!" Li Xiaole said, picking up the phone, deleting the text message he just received, and then the guy named Chen Feng who sent the text message. , Pulled into the blacklist.
　　 The text message sent by Chen Feng is very simple: "One song, one million, plus 80% of the copyright fees for each channel."
　　 Jinlong Interactive Entertainment’s boss, Wang Jinlong, got angry when he saw Chen Feng’s text messages, one song per million? 80% of the channel copyright fees? Is this Chen Feng taking Wang Jinlong as a victim?
　　 After making a fire at the assistant Li Xiaole, Wang Jinlong loosened his tie, and then sat back comfortably on his boss chair.
　　 "Oh, young people nowadays, thinking about getting rich all night, this Chen Feng, who wrote a broken song and regarded himself as a person, what a joke!"
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　　 A similar situation is also happening in many live entertainment companies, because Chen Feng's message was sent in groups.
　　 Those who took great effort to finally find Chen Feng's contact information, after receiving his almost unreasonable text message, most of them reacted similarly to Wang Jinlong.
　　 Some people scolded Chen Feng directly.
　　 Some people directly ignored Chen Feng.
　　 There are some polite replies to consider.
　　 Anyway, no one mentions buying songs anymore.
　　 Now, Chen Feng's phone became quiet again.
　　 Chen Feng was very satisfied with this, but at the same time he felt a little regretful.
　　 "Oh, I thought I could meet a local tyrant or something, so I was really willing to dump me a million directly... but I didn't have any of them... It's a pity..."
　　 However, Chen Feng still underestimated the mobility of some people. Towards noon, when he was about to leave the hotel to pick An Ruohua in the film and television city, his room door was knocked suddenly.
　　 Chen Feng opened the door, but standing outside was a young man in formal clothes.
　　 "Excuse me, are you Mr. Chen Fengchen?" the other party asked politely.
　　 Chen Feng nodded, and asked, "Who are you and what are you looking for?"
　　 "Hello Mr. Chen, I am the assistant to the president of Red Cat Entertainment Company Wang Dongming. Our boss would like to ask you to talk to me. I don’t know if it’s not convenient for you."
　　 Wang Dongming?
　　 Chen Feng's heart moved. Zhou Lin and herself mentioned him, but she didn't expect that the other party moved so fast that they had already approached the door directly.
　　 Chen Feng squinted his eyes: "What if I say it's inconvenient?"
The young assistant’s expression remained unchanged, and he still said very politely:
If you have any work issues that need to be dealt with, you can tell me, I can help, and the result is guaranteed to satisfy you; if you have your own private affairs, you must Do it, then we can also send someone to provide you with a pick-up service throughout the whole process, and we will continue to talk after you finish the matter."
　　 "Are you threatening me?" Chen Feng understood when he heard that the other party was going to be stalking, as long as he didn't answer the party's request, they would follow you all the time, making it inconvenient for you to do anything.
　　 "Absolutely not, we just respect you!" The young assistant looked calm.
　　 Chen Feng thought for a while, it's better not to involve An Ruohua in this kind of thing, so he took out his cell phone and sent a message to An Ruohua.
　　 "I have something to do at noon, so I won't have dinner with you for now. Let's go with Su Jinxiu and others. Be safe and have a good rest!"
　　 Soon, An Ruohua’s message was replied.
　　 "Okay, go ahead and see me when you are finished."
　　 Chen Feng sighed, then said to the young assistant: "Okay, let's go."
　　……
　　 There was a luxury Cadillac parked outside the hotel, and the young assistant politely invited Chen Feng to board the car.
　　 Chen Feng tut, he got in the car, he is also a little curious now, what is the origin of this Wang Dongming? Is he willing to be taken advantage of by buying a million songs?
　　 Soon, the car arrived at the most upscale five-star hotel near the studio, and the young assistant took Chen Feng to a luxurious suite on the top floor.
　　 As soon as he entered the door, Chen Feng was stunned.
　　 because he saw an acquaintance.
　　 is the rich second generation who beat Wang Xu with money in a western restaurant.
　　 Is he Wang Dongming?
"Welcome, welcome, you are the genius who wrote "Rice Loves Rice"? Hahaha, it is really rare to meet with you, it is my honor!" Wang Dongming didn't know Chen Feng, he was in a western restaurant last time He hadn't even noticed this plain-looking ordinary man.
　　 However, this does not prevent him from speaking politely.
　　 Chen Feng sighed secretly in his heart. Sure enough, these rich second generations are not all idiots who will throw money to cause trouble. Under the influence of the family environment, they can more or less learn some of the fur of their elders.
　　 As it is now, this Wang Dongming is obviously not very interested in Chen Feng, but in order to do business, he still behaves very enthusiastically and does not appear too fake.
　　 Chen Feng smiled and said directly: "Ms. Wang has something to do with me?"
　　 He doesn't really want to deal with this kind of people, and he doesn't want to make false claims with them. He just wants to finish talking about things as soon as possible and leave.
　　 He still remembers that that night, Wang Xu finally got sap and was beaten all over his body.
Seeing Chen Feng's direct words, Wang Dongming's eyes changed, and then he smiled: "Hehe, Mr. Chen is really happy, so I'll just say it, I saw the short breath you sent today, and then I want to talk to you."
　　 Chen Feng nodded, and said nothing.
　　 Wang Dongming invited Chen Feng to sit down with him, and the young assistant next to him poured another cup of tea for Chen Feng.
"To be honest, with Mr. Chen’s talents, everyone can understand your requirements. However, business is about mutual benefit, long-term cooperation, and both parties earn a win. Therefore, I hope that Mr. Chen’s requirements, It can be lowered appropriately."
　　 Chen Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth, but still did not respond.
　　 An unpleasant color appeared on Wang Dongming's face. This Chen Feng is a bit too ignorant of good or bad. He has put his identity so low, he still refuses to let go?
"Then I'm going to say it straight!" Wang Dongming put down the tea cup in his hand, looked straight at Chen Feng and said: "If Mr. Chen is willing to write a song for our company, we are willing to give out half a million cash and half of it. Channel copyright fees. If this song becomes popular, our company also hopes to hire you as our music production director with an annual salary of two million. How about?"
This is the best condition that Wang Dongming can come up with. In fact, he has already investigated. The song "Mouse Loves Rice" that Chen Feng wrote to Zhou Lin only charged 50,000 yuan, and the channel copyright fee was only It's only five to five.
　　 Now, the price given by Wang Dongming has doubled ten times. If Chen Feng is still not satisfied, he is a little bit confused.
　　 As for the text message of ‘one song, one million, plus 80% of the copyright fees of various channels’, Wang Dongming believed that it was only used by Chen Feng to bluff people.
　　 After talking about his conditions, Wang Dongming confidently waited for Chen Feng's response.
In Wang Dongming’s view, his greatest advantage is that he can quickly find Chen Feng to negotiate with him in person. Relying on the information channels at home, he can easily obtain relevant information about Chen Feng. After being in Donghai Film and Television City, he was the first to meet him first.
　　 500,000 songs, plus half of the channel copyright fees, and future jobs with an annual salary of 2 million, such a generous condition, the other party should not refuse it!
　　Wang Dongming is very much looking forward to Chen Feng's answer. At the same time, he also hopes that Chen Feng can really help him write a network divine comedy that can make a big hit.
　　 With the support of his family, Wang Dongming already has several companies under his name, including entertainment companies, IT companies, game companies, and recently newly invested live broadcast companies.
　　 It’s just that Wang Dongming’s business acumen is not too smart. Although there are many companies, most of them don’t make much money, which also leads to his poor reputation in his family.
　　 Therefore, now he urgently needs a company that can bring sufficient cash flow to supplement his blood. In the end, he took a fancy to the live broadcast industry.
The live broadcast is a fan economy. If it is done well, it can indeed quickly obtain a large amount of cash. Moreover, in the live broadcast industry, as long as a large-flow anchor can be created, the specific economic benefits can actually be manipulated in many places. The book is very beautiful.
　　 This is his ultimate goal.
　　 Of course, the prerequisite for all this is that he has to do a good job in the company, and he has to cultivate high-traffic celebrity anchors.
　　 Now, the most critical step is stuck here in Chen Feng.
　　 Will Chen Feng agree?
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　　 Chen Feng of course would not agree. UU reading www. uukanshu.com
　　 First of all, he didn't want to deal with this Wang Dongming at all. He had witnessed Wang Xu's incident with his own eyes before and didn't have a good impression of this rich second generation.
　　Secondly, this guy cut the price of his song in half as soon as he opened his mouth. Although he deliberately exaggerated the price of one million, the feeling of being devalued is really uncomfortable.
Finally, Chen Feng didn’t believe in a music production director position with an annual salary of two million. He really had such a good job, and he would never have his turn to be an unknown person. This is at best a deliberate pie drawn by the other party. Can it be fulfilled in the future? Hard to say.
Moreover, Chen Feng himself cannot guarantee that his next song will continue to maintain the hot momentum of the song "Mouse Loves Rice". Even "Mouse Loves Rice" Chen Feng only dared to make a conservative estimate. I don't dare to say it too hard, and, as far as it is concerned, although "Mouse Loves Rice" is more popular than expected, it is still not as scary as in the dream world.
　　 After all, the real world and the dream world are not exactly the same. In case of inadequacy, no one can help.
　　 Therefore, when facing Wang Dongming, a rich second generation with uncertain personality, Chen Feng absolutely does not want to cooperate with him.
"Mr. Wang, you really praised me." Chen Feng was silent for a moment, and suddenly said with a smile: "Actually, my'one song, one million' text message, there is no time to say the second half. ..."
　　Wang Dongming frowned: "What last sentence?"
　　 Chen Feng shrugged and said: "One song, one million, plus 80% of the copyright fees of various channels, and there is no guarantee that the song will be popular."
　　Wang Dongming: "……"