Chapter 230: I'm Just Unwilling!(It's the last day of July)
Du Caige was sincerely happy for her, because he knew that this girl had a pure heart and a music dream to chase desperately.
"Great, which company is it?
Yu Yu snorted.
"What?"
"Leping Entertainment!" Yu Yu raised his voice.
"Leping, what kind of company is this?" Du Caige frowned, "I haven't heard of it at all." Is it reliable?"
"It should ...... It should be reliable, right?" Yu Yu didn't look very confident.
"You wait, I'll ask a friend, and I'll call you later. Du Caige hung up the phone and dialed Tang Yezhi again.
Get straight to the point: "Old Tang, do you know a company called Leping Entertainment?"
Tang Ye replied after a long groan: "I know, it's a very pitty company." β
Du Caige's heart sank: "How pitted?"
"There is no bottom line. Tang Yezhi said.
"Let's be specific. β
"They're casting a wide net, they're signing people everywhere, and the contracts are full of traps. then signed a young artist, not good at training, and forced the artist to drink and sleep with him to make money. I'm sorry, snow hiding is just the most basic operation, and they will even hire unemployed vagrants to harass the families of their artists and force the artists to comply. β
"Anything else, do you want to hear it? They have a lot of black material. You don't have any friends who have been taken a fancy to them, right? Hey, hey,, hang up the phone without saying goodbye? Could it be that this guy really has a friend who signed Leping Entertainment?"
Du Caige had already hung up the phone directly, and hurriedly dialed Yu Yu: "Don't sign this company, I asked a friend to inquire, this company will not train artists well, but use artists as a tool to collect money, and even force artists to sell their bodies." β
"Huh?" Yu Yu exclaimed, "What then!"
Du Caige's heart tightened, "You shouldn't have signed it yet, right?"
"En, I see that the conditions they gave are very good, and I have already signed it!What should I do, Mr. Hemingway, I just want to make music well!" Yu Yu's voice was already crying.
"How much is the liquidated damages?" Du Caige asked in a deep voice.
"Three...... Thirty million!"
Du Caige originally thought that if it was one or two million, two or three million, he would help Yu Yu out.
It's not that he is willing to be wronged, it's that he really likes Yu Yu's singing voice very much, and Yu Yu's simplicity and persistence move him, and he is willing to help such a singer with a pure heart.
But 30 million is really beyond his ability.
"It's because I'm stupid...... 5555γ Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Hemingway! I, I ......" Yu Yu couldn't cry anymore.
"Where are you, I'll go meet with you and discuss what to do. β
"Yes, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, you leave me alone, Mr. Hemingway. I failed you...... I'm sorry......" After barely sobbing, Yu Yu hung up the phone.
When Du Caige dialed again, there was a prompt that "the other party has turned off the phone".
"This stupid girl ......" Du Caige slammed the steering wheel hard, and the horn made a sharp chirp.
Yu Yu is not related to him, he can completely stand by and watch.
However, he felt panicked when he thought that such a talented young singer would be controlled by evil forces, his life would go astray, and his talent could not be realized.
As an artist, he couldn't see such a thing.
But what can he do? He has no money, no power.
Even if you go to ask for a godfather, the godfather may not be able to have any good way.
It's not a question of killing chickens with knives, it's about using anti-aircraft guns to fight mosquitoes - it's not only a waste, but also a can't hit it!
Du Caige slowly started the car and drove in the direction of Huayu Entertainment.
He made an appointment to see Jiang Youxi practicing "East Wind Breaking" today.
After a while, he scolded: "Made, just unwilling!"
Then pull over and dial Yan Yingzhen's mobile phone.
After a while, the phone was connected, and the voice of assistant Sun Yaling was deliberately lowered: "Hello Mr. Du, Mr. Yan is having an important meeting, and the mobile phone is kept with me." Are there any emergencies that need to be dealt with?"
"You let her call me when she is free, I have something important to look for her. β
"Okay, I'll tell you. β
Continuing to drive, Du Caige still felt upset and uneasy.
......
Huayu Entertainment, Office of the Minister of Music Division.
Xie Yunzi shrank back in the sofa with her head down, chewing xylitol, in fact, she had been out of the world for a long time.
"Xiaozi!"
"Huh?" Xie Yunzi was summoned back to her senses.
Xie Shengping shook his head helplessly: "Have you listened to me seriously?"
"Yes, yes, of course there is, uncle, you go on!" Xie Yunzi nodded like pounding garlic.
Xie Shengping stared at her for a long time, but he was usually a very kind person who didn't have much aura.
Even his subordinates were not afraid of him.
Not to mention his cousin's niece.
"You!" he could only shake his head, "Anyway, if you want to turn over, the quickest way is to find Lin Ke to write a song - no, now he likes people to call him Hemingway." β
"Eun, I know. Xie Yunzi chewed xylitol and didn't seem to care.
"When you look for Hemingway, you have to be polite and respectful. I've heard that when you asked him to ask him for a song before, you still had a 'corporal Lixian' attitude. β
"You are a newcomer in the circle, he is a top songwriter, you play Corporal Lixian to him, are you ashamed? If you meet a songwriter of his level in Sakurajima, or in the country of sticks, you have to kneel and kowtow, do you understand? Corporal Lixian, you are a joke, do you know?"
"En, I know, I know," Xie Yunzi's near-perfect cherry lips pursed, "Correct a little, uncle, that's not called kneeling and kowtowing, that's called sitting down, understand?"
Xie Shengping tried his best to control his anger: "In short, you have to show your respect for him, honestly apologize and admit your mistakes, and ask him to sell you a song, understand?"
"Eun, know, know. Xie Yunzi chewed gum, but her eyes were staring at the texture of Xie Shengping's desk, and her eyes began to drift again.
Xie Shengping naturally saw that his niece was absent-minded. But what can he do? He can't kowtow to Du Caige according to his niece's head.
"He made an appointment to arrive before 9 o'clock, and when he came, he didn't necessarily have time to talk to you because he wanted to participate in the recording. I don't have much friendship with him, and I can't call him around. So you get on time, block him outside the studio, and say a few words to him. He sighed and turned to leave the office - out of sight.
He had quietly lowered his expectations in his mind.
Hemingway was an unusually proud man.
If the cousin niece begs for someone with this attitude, the probability of success is less than 10%.
Young man, let's suffer a few more losses.
After Xie Shengping left, Xie Yunzi finally raised her head, her pretty face was full of amazement, and she no longer saw the deliberate indifferent look.
"I know I was wrong," she said, "he's a great musician, and my attitude was ridiculous." But what can I do? Even if I beg him now, he won't necessarily write me a song. β
"If I beg him to do nothing, and he doesn't write a song for me, but laughs at me, then I might as well go and die head-on, too ...... It's so shameless. She touched her cheek and felt a feverβfrom shame and anger.
Anger towards yourself.
"I always feel like my former self was so stupid. And now, I'm paying for my past stupidity. β
......
Du Caige parked his car in the underground parking lot, and as soon as he took the elevator to the floor where Jiang Youxi's recording studio was located, a figure rushed over with a fragrant breeze, and before he could stand firmly, he bowed deeply.
"Mr. Hemingway, I'm sorry!"
Du Caige was surprised for a moment, and when the other party raised his head, revealing a pretty face that could be broken, he recognized: "Oh, Xiao Xie, hello." β
After a pause, he said, "You have nothing to apologize for, I don't blame you for anything." β
"I'm sorry," Xie Yunzi said expressionlessly, "I was too conceited, and at the same time, I didn't know much about your status at that time, so I was so offended to you." β
Du Caige listened to her words, always felt a little awkward, and smiled reluctantly: "What, don't be offended, I don't feel offended." In terms of relationships, you are the sister of my sister's sworn friend, and we may barely be able to be considered friends. In terms of age, I am so much older than you, so I can say that I am your elder. So I'm not going to worry too much about you. β
Xie Yunzi gritted her teeth and said with difficulty: "My debut album has a miserable result, and there are a lot of negative reviews now, if it goes on like this, it will be difficult for me to turn over, and now I especially need a good song to turn the situation around." So ......"
Speaking of this, she bent down again and bowed deeply: "I want you to ask you to write me a song, a song like "The First Time" and "Red High Heels"!
Du Caige subconsciously touched his face, pondered for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was not a taste.
You want me to write you a song, yes. But what do you mean by asking me to write you a song at the level of "The First Time" and "Fairy Tale"?
Do you think the "Ningxia" I gave you last time was an inferior product that fooled people?
The popularity and market evaluation of "Ningxia" on the earth are no worse than "The First Time" and "Red High Heels".
Because of Yu Yu's matter, he was already in the mood today, and he held back the fire in his belly.
was stabbed again by these words that were neither yin nor yang, and he almost didn't blow up on the spot.
If Xie Yunzi wasn't that Xie Jinyu's cousin, he would really be angry and make Xie Yunzi rough.
But after thinking about it, considering that he didn't want his sister and her best friend to have a rift, he still endured his anger and said as calmly as possible: "It's okay to have songs, I'll pick a few songs for you later, they are not inferior to "Fairy Tale" and "Red High Heels". β
Xie Yunzi was overjoyed, and a smile appeared on her face for the first time: "That's great, so divide the proportion?"
"Don't divide it, sell it directly to you. "Du Caige is short of money now, and he wants to make a quick buck. So this time he sold the song to Xie Yunzi, he planned to simply sell out all the copyrights.