Chapter 101: Entrustment

Chapter 101 Commission

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The train is cutting through the morning fog and galloping across the southern land.

At first, the outside of the train window was mainly yellow, and although it was a harvest color, it was somewhat bleak, but as the train went south, the greenery became more and more full, and the temperature gradually increased.

After sleeping on the train for two nights, I finally arrived at the terminal at six o'clock in the morning on the third day.

Feng Yiping followed the flow of people and came to the exit through the underground passage, two gates, behind which was a long queue, and the staff at the door were checking the tickets of the outbound passengers one by one.

In the open space next to the procession, some male and female policemen patrolled on both sides, some of them holding wooden sticks in their hands, as if they were facing a great enemy.

The flow of people is slowly squirming, many people are still yawning, Feng Yiping doesn't understand, everyone has to go through at least three levels before getting on the train, and the crew will check the ticket after getting on the train.

Just like some hypermarkets later, there is a person at the exit, and the fake model is checked again, and you have to stamp your shopping list, which is purely superfluous!

Spit and complain, and now he has to succumb, which makes him miss the guy more and more the night before, but unfortunately, after he got up that morning, the guy had gotten out of the car, and he was happy after all.

Finally out of the station, although it was still early in the morning, there were really a lot of people in the square, especially at this exit, there were many people standing scattered, and when they saw people, they asked "Where are you going, do you want to take a car?" "Do you want to stay in a hotel?" "Do you want to find a job?"

Feng Yiping still ignored all the people who came up, and walked quickly according to the bag, this station, but the master of the national railway station, sold you and helped him count the money, this kind of thing really happened.

Feng Yiping walked out of the square, and a man in a yellow jacket chattered and chased after him, uncle, this is me, right?

Feng Yiping stopped and looked at him coldly, "Are you begging?"

The man was stunned, he thought it was a chick, who would have thought it was a local, he stopped stupidly, glared at Feng Yiping fiercely, and saw Feng Yiping glaring back without hesitation, he turned around and walked back, muttering a few words in his mouth, it is estimated that it is not a good word.

It's still early, the whole city hasn't fully woken up, and near the train station, the dusk street lights are still on.

In addition to hotels and office buildings, the consulates of many countries are also located in it, and that is Feng Yiping's destination today.

He misses the morning tea here very much, but he is not familiar with Yangcheng now, he has been bumpy on the train for more than 30 hours, and he has not eaten seriously, at this time he is already hungry, he found a noodle restaurant on the side of the road, ate a bowl of Zhusheng noodles, this is not full, and changed another one, ate a bowl of rice noodles, and finally had a half-full.

He deliberately paid attention to the layout of these two small restaurants, hoping to have something to learn and learn from, but the result was really lackluster!

Dentons, which had just started work in the morning, welcomed a special visitor, a student with a bag.

The beautiful girl who was checking her makeup in front of the small mirror at the front desk, although she was a little surprised, still politely received Feng Yiping, and heard that it was to consult about copyright, so she took him to a small reception room on the side first, but no tea was served.

After a while, a young man in a blue suit, gold-rimmed glasses, and a folder walked in, sat down opposite Feng Yiping, and asked a little impatiently, "What do you want to ask?"

Impatient, of course, he treated it as a free consultation. Feng Yiping is not annoyed, at his age, it is good to have someone to receive him.

"I have some musical works that I would like to entrust to your firm to transfer on my behalf. ”

He said it very solemnly, and the young lawyer didn't believe it, and asked, "What?"

Feng Yiping recounted aside, the lawyer knew that he had heard correctly, so he wanted to get up and leave on the spot, you kid, play with me early in the morning!"I'm sorry, our law firm doesn't have this business!"

If this matter were changed to Feng Yiping, he would also feel that he was out of music, but now he wanted to impress him, "Since you are here, I will delay your time for a few more minutes, okay, I have ten original songs, if it is made into an album, it can at least reach the sales of double platinum, and my reserve price is three thousand dollars a song, divided into another discussion." He emphasized more, "All the income, you can raise 10% of the agency fee." ”

The lawyer was a little interested at this time, and thought it was quite interesting, and it was not easy to hear a child so confident and serious to say such a dream story.

Feng Yiping saw the banter in his eyes, but he still had to say what he had to say, "I also know the record companies of Hong Kong and Taiwan, but there is no contact, these are very simple for you, it is a matter of a few phone calls." Here's a brief score of one of my songs, you can take a look at it, and ask for the opinion of your leader along the way. ”

Feng Yiping took out a piece of paper from his bag and handed it over, it was a classic masterpiece by Liu Tianwang.

The lawyer took it with a dispensable attitude, looked at it, and smiled, "Okay, I'll try it for you, maybe I really met a genius today?"

Feng Yiping got up and said to him, "Thank you very much! It's hard to say genius, but in some ways, I have some talent." ”

What he said is not polite, and now is not the time to be polite, if you are modest, others will really think that you are making trouble.

The man smiled and shook his head, but went out with the sheet anyway.

Feng Yi sat quietly, not apprehensive at all, he knew that as long as there was a person who knew music, he would understand the value of this song.

As for why he is looking for a law firm, it is very simple, a law firm, especially the law firm that is now open in the International Building, represents a very capable network, which will definitely radiate to both the political and business worlds.

He doesn't think that a child like him, even if he has good works, can have any bargaining power in the face of Hong Kong and Taiwan's record companies.

Taiwan's UFO Rolling Stones are okay, and Hong Kong's PolyGram and Warner, one is British and the other is American, are all large multinational companies.

At this time, don't look down on the professional ethics of these multinational companies that have opened branches in Hong Kong and Taiwan, Feng Yiping is like a weed now, they casually stretched out a little finger and said that it would be crushed.

Besides, if it involves such a thing as sales sharing, you are a country child, don't be naΓ―ve enough to expect them to be truthful and give you a lot of what you deserve, even if his company has integrity, but there is no guarantee that the staff handling it will also be of good conduct.

As for the general law firm does not have this business, it is not a big problem, there are still few specialized intellectual property agencies, and the business of law firms is still somewhat linked to this aspect. Besides, at the forefront of everything looking forward, as long as there is money to be made, nothing else matters.

Not long after the lawyer went out, Feng Yiping heard an exclamation from the front desk, and after a while, the girl who received her ran over with a glass of water in her hand, her face was flushed, and her eyes were shining and she looked at Feng Yiping, "You really wrote that song." ”

"Of course, if I hadn't written it, I would have found a law firm?" Feng Yiping took a sip of water, saying that he was not nervous at all, which was also nonsense.

"Wow," the girl clenched her hands into fists on her chest, and did not return to the front desk, but sat next to Feng Yiping, and when she looked at him, her eyes were full of little stars.

Hehe, looking at this scene, Feng Yiping is also a little drunk!

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