Chapter 65: Who lost?

This has to say, China’s language art.
He invited a song, Gong Nanbei agreed to him, and wrote a song. Whether the song is good or not, you can see Han Yiming's reaction.
So now the problem is coming. Gong Nanbei said that he would write songs for him, but he never said that he would write songs for free!
Despite the current status disparity between the two sides, Han Yiming is willing to use Gongnan Bei's songs, even if it gives him great face!
But no way, who made the songs of Gong Nan Bei touch the softest part of Han Yiming's heart?
If he is not impulsive and announces on Weibo that this song will become the main hit, then Zhao Yuzhi still has some room for negotiation, but unfortunately, there is no if!
During the day, Zhao Yuzhi thought about it for a long time, and now he asks a Chinese songwriter to write a song, which is a price of 500,000 yuan, but the young master of the palace, will the difference be 500,000 yuan? To put it ugly, he spent more than half a million when he went out to play in one night!
If you buy him a song for half a million, what will people think of you? Do you think you are humiliating him?
It's not okay to report high prices. Every business has its own rules, some are rules on the surface, and some are unspoken rules, but no matter what industry it is, raising prices will be targeted by peers!
Don't think they are Uranus superstars, it doesn't matter, Uranus still has Uranus circles and Uranus rules!
In the end, Zhao Yuzhi was helpless. She couldn't think of a proper way. After that, she planned to let Gong Nan Bei mention it by herself and see what he wanted!
The eyes of the fans in the live broadcast room were wide open. They had already put their hands on the keyboard, ready to grab reviews and speak SAO words.
Gong Nanbei rubbed the captain's stomach and said: "Okay, Sister Zhao, you are a senior, do you think my song is worth?"
Gong Nanbei didn't know how much a song was worth. In his last life, he hadn't been exposed to this kind of thing, let alone in this life, he was on his way every day, and he didn't even understand the complete framework of the world.
When Zhao Yuzhi watched Gong Nanbei kick the ball back, he secretly sighed the little fox and said with a smile: "Then it depends on who the song is sung for."
After speaking, she turned her head and glanced at Han Yiming. What she meant was that Han Yiming's singing is valuable, because here is Han Yiming's fame!
If someone else sings this song, it might be worthless.
Han Yiming hasn't said a word since Zhao Yuzhi came out. Isn't the agent talking about these things? What's more, Zhao Yuzhi is the noble person who held him up in one hand, the person he trusted most.
Gong Nanbei naturally understood the meaning of her words, and was too lazy to go around with her. Anyway, the copyright is in his own hands. It was me who you came to, and I didn't find you.
He yawned and said, "Sister Zhao, whoever sings the song, but it's not all songs that everyone wants to sing."
He looked at the phone and said, "I'm a stupid person. It's better to tell us what we have."
Zhao Yuzhi took a deep look at Gong Nan Bei. If there was no relationship between Li Jing and Fengtian, she would have to sign him under her hands for whatever she said!
There are many celebrities, but few above the first line. Why? Some people may think, didn’t they say everything before, there are more than 200 people in the front line!
But China has a population of more than 1.4 billion. Do you think there are many first-tier stars?
If you want to be the front line, hard work, talent, none are indispensable!
Thousands of troops have crossed the single-plank bridge, and there is no one who can walk past!
And in Gong Nanbei, Zhao Yuzhi has now seen the talent, and it is that kind of excellent talent! Those who can walk this far on foot will definitely be able to endure hardship, not to mention hard work.
Now through chatting, I know that this kid's EQ is not low, and the subtext in the words can be understood. Such a person already has the qualifications to become a first-liner.
"Mr. Gong, to be honest, the quality of your song is very good, and it is also suitable for Yiming, otherwise Yiming would not directly announce that this is the main feature of his next album."
"I thought for a long time, don't you plan to go to Hengdian? I have two apartments in Hengdian. I bought 300,000 apartments at the time. If you don't like it, how about giving them to you?"
Gong Nanbei's head was a little confused, one set of 300,000, two sets of 600,000? Two houses for one song! Is this thing so valuable?
Gong Nan Bei was in a daze, but there were no fans in the live broadcast room.
"Fuck! One song and two suites, I also want to be a songwriter, I think I can, I can, I can!"
"Brother Gong, I'm getting married soon, Zhengshou doesn't have a new house, or you can write me a song, and I will change my suite too!"
"Do you want to take your face upstairs? How can I talk to my foster father?"
"Uh, bah!"
Looking at the (silly) ran (eye) expression of Gongnanbei, Li Jingrou sighed, knowing that the young master of the Gong family would never appreciate this. Also, with Li Jingrou's status, would there be no house in Hengdian?
Gong Nanbei just wanted to agree to her, but the phone rang again, and it was Li Jingrou's call.
"Hey, mom." Since there were some more memories in his mind, Gong Nanbei's mom had no sense of disobedience.
"Well, let me talk about this matter." On the other end of the phone, Li Jingrou's voice seemed calm.
Gong Nanbei gave a hum. When he searched for information, he knew that Li Jingrou was a former Chinese actress, and asked her to talk about copyright. He certainly didn't lose money.
After hearing Gong Nanbei's promise, Li Jingrou hung up the phone. The fans in the live broadcast room became curious. Who is Gong Nanbei's mother? It feels so amazing~
In less than a minute, Zhao Yuzhi on the other end of the video rang. Her complexion changed slightly, and she walked to the side to answer the phone. Han Yiming returned to the screen again and smiled embarrassingly: "This kind of thing , Let the agent handle it"
Gong Nan Bei nodded and smiled. In fact, to put it bluntly, a song Gong Nan Bei really didn't pay attention to it.
But you can't give favors either. This is not to say that the palace is stingy, but that people have to be willing to owe you favors!
With Han Yiming's status, his price for a favor is terrifying! Would such a person owe you favors for a song?
About five or six minutes later, Zhao Yuzhi reappeared in the screen, and she could see that her expression was a bit unsightly. Han Yiming asked her with concern.
Zhao Yuzhi smiled and said: "It's nothing, the copyright matter has been discussed."
After speaking, I glanced at the Gong Nan Bei in the picture, and I felt that I was a mother and son!
The son is a little fox, and the mother is an old fox!
Her heart hurts, because in the future, as long as all the profits of "Let Everything Follow the Wind", Gong Nan Bei will take half of it!
Li Jingrou didn't ask for her house or money, but kept half of the copyright!
And Han Yiming, who has only half of the copyright, has to advertise, publicize, and earn half of all the money he earns!
This is like a company going public and making the cake bigger together.
Your original cake is only as big as the table, but after it is listed, the cake can be as big as a house. Although the cake is not yours, what you can get is much larger than the table...