Chapter 40: The Second Half of the Sentence
"Ding Dong!" In the office of the assistant to the president at the headquarters of Jinlong Mutual Entertainment Company, the mobile phone of the assistant Li Xiaole rang, and she immediately picked it up and looked at it.
"Oh, did you reply so quickly?" Li Xiaole clicked on the message a little excitedly, but soon her face became tangled again.
Da Da Da, a loud sound of high heels stomping on the ground sounded, and Li Xiaole walked directly to the president's office with his mobile phone.
After a while, Li Xiaole came out of the president's office sullenly, with tears in her eyes and an innocent face.
"Hmph, I'm just an assistant, I'm a messenger, what kind of tantrum at me!" Li Xiaole said as he picked up his mobile phone, deleted the text message he had just received, and pulled the guy named Chen Feng who sent the text message into the blacklist.
The text message sent by Chen Feng was very simple: "One song, one million, plus eighty percent of the copyright fees of each channel." ”
The boss of Jinlong Mutual Entertainment, Wang Jinlong, became angry as soon as he saw Chen Feng's text message, 1 million a song?
After making a fire at his assistant Li Xiaole, Wang Jinlong loosened his tie, and then sat back comfortably in his boss's chair.
"Heh, today's young people, thinking about getting rich overnight every day, this Chen Feng has written a broken song and treated himself as a character, what a joke!"
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A similar situation is also being staged in many live entertainment companies, because Chen Feng's message was sent in groups.
Most of those who took a lot of effort to finally find Chen Feng's contact information had similar reactions to Wang Jinlong's reaction after receiving his almost vexatious text message.
Some people directly scolded Chen Feng for being bloody.
Some people simply ignored Chen Feng.
There are also polite replies from others to consider.
In short, no one mentioned anything about buying songs.
At this moment, Chen Feng's mobile phone suddenly became quiet again.
Chen Feng was very satisfied with this, but at the same time he had a little regret in his heart.
"Oh, I thought I could meet a local tyrant or something, and I was really willing to dump me a million directly...... None of them turned out...... It's a pity......"
However, Chen Feng still underestimated the action of some people, and when it was close to noon, he was about to leave the hotel to pick up An Ruohua in the film and television city, but his door was suddenly knocked.
Chen Feng opened the door, but standing outside the door was a young man in formal clothes.
"Excuse me, are you Mr. Chen Fengchen?" asked the other party politely.
Chen Feng nodded and asked, "Who are you and what are you looking for me?"
"Hello Mr. Chen, I am the assistant to President Wang Dongming of Red Cat Entertainment Company, our boss would like to ask you to talk, I don't know if it is inconvenient for you. ”
Wang Dongming?
Chen Feng's heart moved, Zhou Lin had mentioned him to himself, but he didn't expect the other party to move so fast, and he had already come directly to the door.
Chen Feng narrowed his eyes: "What if I say it's inconvenient?"
The young assistant's face did not change at all, and he still said very politely: "If you have any work to deal with, you can tell me, I can help, and the result is guaranteed to satisfy you; ”
"Are you threatening me?" Chen Feng understood as soon as he heard it, the other party just wanted to stalk, as long as he didn't agree to the other party's request, they would follow you all the time, making it inconvenient for you to do anything.
"Absolutely not, we just respect you!" said the young assistant with a calm face.
Chen Feng thought about it, it was best not to involve An Ruohua in this kind of thing, so he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to An Ruohua.
"I have something to do at noon, so I won't eat with you first, you and Su Jinxiu and the others together, pay attention to safety and rest well!"
Soon, An Ruohua's message was replied.
"Okay, you go get busy, and come to see me when you're done. ”
Chen Feng sighed, and then said to the young assistant: "Okay, let's go." ”
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Parking outside the hotel was a luxury Cadillac, and the young assistant politely invited Chen Feng to get into the car.
Chen Feng sighed twice and sat in the car, he was also a little curious now, what is the origin of this Wang Dongming? Is he willing to be the wronged boss who spent 1 million to buy songs?
Soon, the car came to the most upscale five-star hotel near the film and television city, 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 smashed Wang Xu with money in a Western restaurant.
Is he Wang Dongming?
"Welcome, welcome, you are the genius who wrote "Mice Love Rice"? Hahaha, it's really rare to meet you, it's my honor!" Wang Dongming didn't know Chen Feng, he didn't pay attention to this ordinary-looking ordinary man in the Western restaurant last time.
However, this did not prevent him from saying some kind words.
Chen Feng sighed in his heart, sure enough, these rich second generations are not all straw bales who will throw money and cause trouble, under the influence of the family environment, they can more or less learn some of the fur of the elders.
Just like now, this Wang Dongming is obviously not very interested in Chen Feng, but in order to do business, he is still very enthusiastic, and it does not seem too fake.
Chen Feng smiled and said directly: "Mr. Wang has something to do with me?"
He didn't really want to deal with this kind of person, and he didn't want to be false with them, he just wanted to finish talking about things as soon as possible and leave.
He still remembered that that night, Wang Xu finally got a bad stick and was beaten all over his body.
Seeing Chen Feng speak so directly, Wang Dongming's eyes changed, and then he smiled: "Hehe, Mr. Chen is really a happy person, then I will say it directly, I saw the short message you sent today, and then I want to talk to you." ”
Chen Feng nodded and did not speak.
Wang Dongming invited Chen Feng to sit down together, and the young assistant next to him poured Chen Feng another cup of tea.
"To be honest, with Mr. Chen's talent, everyone can understand your requirements, however, doing business is about mutual benefit, long-term cooperation, and both parties have earned, which is a win-win situation, so I hope that Mr. Chen's requirements can be appropriately reduced. ”
Chen Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth, but still did not respond.
A touch of unhappiness appeared on Wang Dongming's face, this Chen Feng is a little too ignorant, he has put his identity so low, he still refuses to let go?
"Then I'll say it straight!" Wang Dongming put down the teacup in his hand, looked at Chen Feng and said: "If Mr. Chen is willing to write a song for our company, we are willing to pay 500,000 cash and half of the channel copyright fee, if this song can be popular, our company also hopes to hire you as our music production director, with an annual salary of two million, how about it?"
This is already the best condition that Wang Dongming can come up with, in fact, he has already investigated, and the song "Mice Love Rice" written by Chen Feng to Zhou Lin only charged 50,000 yuan, and the channel copyright fee is only 55 yuan.
Now, the price given by Wang Dongming has increased tenfold, and if Chen Feng is still not satisfied, it will be a little uneasy.
As for the text message of 'one song, one million, plus eighty percent of the copyright fees of various channels', Wang Dongming believes that it is just used by Chen Feng to bluff people.
After saying the conditions he offered, Wang Dongming waited for Chen Feng's response very confidently.
In Wang Dongming's view, his biggest advantage is that he can quickly find Chen Feng to negotiate with him in person, relying on the information channels at home, he easily got Chen Feng's relevant information, and after learning that Chen Feng himself was in Donghai Film and Television City, he was the first to meet with him.
500,000 a song, plus half of the channel copyright fee, and a job position with an annual salary of 2 million in the future, such a lucrative condition, the other party should not refuse!
Wang Dongming is looking forward to Chen Feng's answer, and at the same time, he also expects Chen Feng to really help him write an Internet divine comedy that can become popular.
With the support of his family, Wang Dongming already has several companies under his name, including entertainment companies, IT companies, game companies, and recently invested in a live broadcast company.
It's just that Wang Dongming's business acumen is not too smart, although there are many companies, most of them are not very profitable, which also leads to his reputation in his family is not very good.
So, now he urgently needs a company that can bring sufficient cash flow to replenish his blood, and in the end, he has his eye on the live broadcast industry.
Live broadcast is a fan economy, if it is done well, it can indeed quickly get a lot of cash, and in the live broadcast industry, as long as it can create a large number of traffic anchors, the specific economic benefits can actually be done in many places, and the account is very beautiful.
That's what he's ultimately aiming for.
Of course, the premise of all this is that he has to do a good job in the company and cultivate star anchors with a large amount of traffic.
Now, the most critical step is stuck here with Chen Feng.
Will Chen Feng agree?
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Of course, Chen Feng would not agree.
First of all, he didn't want to deal with this Wang Dongming at all, he had witnessed Wang Xu's incident before, and he didn't have a good impression of this rich second generation.
Secondly, as soon as this guy opened his mouth, he cut the price of the song he set in half, although the price of one million was also deliberately exaggerated by him, but this feeling of being devalued is really uncomfortable.
In the end, Chen Feng didn't believe that there was such a good job for a music production director with an annual salary of two million, and it would definitely not be his turn to be an unknown person, this was at most a cake deliberately drawn by the other party, and it was difficult to say whether it could be fulfilled in the future.
Moreover, Chen Feng himself can't guarantee that his next song will continue to maintain the hot momentum of the song "Mice Love Rice", even "Mice Love Rice" Chen Feng only dared to make a conservative estimate at the beginning, and did not dare to say it too hard, and, according to the current point of view, although "Mice Love Rice" is more popular than expected, it is still not as terrifying as in the dream world.
After all, the real world and the dream world are not exactly the same, and no one can do anything in case of a situation that is not adaptable.
Therefore, in the face of a rich second generation like Wang Dongming, who has an uncertain personality, Chen Feng definitely doesn't want to cooperate with the other party.
"Mr. Wang, you really lift me up. Chen Feng was silent for a moment, and suddenly said with a smile: "Actually, my 'one song, one million' text message, and the second half of the sentence I didn't have time to say......"
Wang Dongming frowned: "What is the second half of the sentence?"
Chen Feng shrugged his shoulders and said: "A song, one million, plus eighty percent of the copyright fees of various channels, and there is no guarantee that the song will be popular." ”
Wang Dongming: "......"