"Hey, boss. That Zhang Chenglin is going to ask you to help him release an album again, what should I do?" an anxious voice came from a middle-aged man's phone.

"You tell him to wait for a while, and when I'm done here in Star City, I'll come and help him make the album. You negotiate the price first, how high can you talk about it, Zhang Chenglin is now a popular idol, and the money he can make will definitely not be less, understand?" The middle-aged man took a sip of coffee and said slowly.

"Okay...", the phone rang, and then hung up.

In a café in Star City, a middle-aged man who hung up the phone was sitting leisurely, with a beard and long hair. Holding a cup of coffee in his right hand, he looked at the Star City outside with constant traffic like a high-level strategist looking at the city he had built.

His surname is Lin and his name is Zhewei.

His father gave him the name in the hope that he could be a philosopher, but he loved music from an early age. In high school, I went to the music high school, and was later admitted to the Beijing Conservatory of Music, but I followed a scammer who cheated money with his dreams. He was deceived into having nothing but music.

Fortunately, at this time, he met Lin Yi, who was 'not talented' at that time. They hit it off, Lin Yi's musical talent was recognized by the public, and his music production ability and vision for discovering musicians were also recognized by many people in the circle. He has jumped from a down-and-out musician to a first-line music producer in the Chinese music scene.

However, the warrior defeated the dragon and became the dragon.

Capital is like a lump of dirty dirt, blocking the window of his original musical intention.

Today, he is a first-line music producer.

And Lin Yi is just a down-and-out king, and this music market is so cruel.

Lin Yi wore a simple sports sweatshirt, and then came to the café designated by Lin Zhewei.

As soon as he entered the door, his eyes were fixed on the angry middle-aged man with long hair sitting in the back. After so many years, even though he has a very high status now, he still stubbornly thinks that he has the image of a so-called artist after he has long hair.

Lin Yi walked up to him, then sat down and ordered a cup of coffee.

"Coming?" Lin Zhewei glanced at Lin Yi, then took a sip of coffee, and continued, "Your taste is still like this, how many times have I told you before, men just want to wear more formal clothes! Wear these sweatshirts all day long, like a child, not mature at all, what is it!"

Lin Yi got the coffee and glanced at him, "These words of yours have been said before. ”

Lin Zhewei used to be like this, he always loved to manage him like a father.

At the same time, like a father, he should feel that Lin Yi should listen to him all!

"Hehe, after all these years, I still can't change it. The corners of Lin Zhewei's mouth raised a weak smile, then looked at Lin Yi and said, "I heard that you have a falling out with Changyu recently, so now you are in the showbiz with Director Jiang, right? It's a pity, you are such a good music seedling." ”

"I just wrote a soundtrack for Director Jiang. Lin Yi responded coldly.

"Huh. Lin Zhewei smiled coldly.

What a great honor to help Director Jiang write the soundtrack? It shows that Lin Yi has successfully entered the core of the showbiz!

"It's a pity, at present, Changyu is also preparing to attack the entertainment industry, and if you want to take root in the entertainment industry in the future, I'm afraid it will be very difficult. Lin Zhewei looked at Lin Yi and saw that he didn't react, and then continued, "Changyu is not a good thing, why don't you come back and mix things up with me, in terms of profits, I still share it with you as you originally said, fifty-fifty, how about it?"

Lin Yi sneered indifferently.

Changyu is not a good thing, is this middle-aged man in front of him just that?

He had stupidly signed a contract with him, who would have thought that all his music copyrights would belong to him! Then he fought hard to fight a lawsuit with him, and finally the law ruled that these copyrights should be divided between Lin Yi and him fifty-fifty, and he gave up.

Now, he even came to him pretending to come and tell him, fifty-fifty?

"No need!" Lin Yi responded indifferently, and then looked directly at Lin Zhewei with that determined gaze.

"I don't want to cooperate with you, let alone share with you! To this day, I am still grateful for your kindness to me at the beginning, but what happened later, our relationship has come to an end. ”

"Looking for you this time, I just want to get back the copyrights of my previous songs! Get back what belongs to me!" Lin Yi said categorically.

Who the wants to cooperate with you? If it belongs to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu must come back!

"Okay, you give me 100 million! I'll pay you back immediately. Lin Zhewei looked at Lin Yi in front of him and smiled presumptuously, with the pride of a rich capitalist on his face.

Lin Yi sneered, 100 million?

He was not surprised by this result, because the current Lin Zhewei is just a businessman who uses music to pursue profits.

"Okay! 100 million is 100 million!" Lin Yi finished drinking all the coffee in the cup, then slowly put the coffee cup on the table, and then stood up, looked down at Lin Zhewei who was still sitting condescendingly, and said slowly, "You wait for me." ”

Lin Zhewei was still sitting there leisurely, not even looking back at Lin Yi.

After walking out of the café, Lin Yi got into Jiang Tao's car.

"How's it going, what's going on, boss?" Jiang Tao asked.

"It's okay, don't bother me, I want to take a break. Lin Yi lay on the seat with his whole body and closed his eyes.

"But it's only morning," Jiang Tao muttered quietly.

Lin Yi closed his eyes, and the huge number '100 million' kept appearing in his mind like thunder.

This is a hundred million, although for a certain leek-cutting boss, it is just a small goal to pretend to be forced. But for most people, it's an astronomical amount that is hard to match.

"Then let's work harder for myself. Lin Yichang exhaled and said this sentence like a dream.

With the value created by myself now, if I want to make 100 million, at most I will just spend more time and energy.

Moreover, if 100 million can buy back the copyrights of his five albums, it will also have a value enhancement effect on himself in the future. You can enhance your commercial value more comprehensively, after all, the status of those five albums in today's Chinese music scene is really high!

100 million, in exchange for Lin Zhewei's kindness to himself in those three years, can be regarded as repaying his kindness.

From now on, all roads in the world will be cut in two, and no one owes anyone!