"1 yuan?" Li Dongyang shouted incredibly, he walked in with his mobile phone, and said to Yang Ming: "Yang Ming, this gap is too big." ”

"Hey, Lao Li, this is a matter between us, why do you care so much as an outsider?" Tang Yongyan hurriedly said, Yang Ming was able to sell the copyright to himself to make the theme song at a symbolic price of 1 yuan, which was a column with very little money for him, but he was naturally very happy in his heart.

And Li Dongyang's unwilling appearance, Tang Yongyan was afraid that he would be careless and make the settled things repeated.

The old dean also looked at Yang Ming in surprise, with a puzzled look in his eyes, he didn't know what Yang Ming was doing Yang Ming and Li Dongyang were competing with each other before, and he treated Tang Yongyan almost nothing, this difference is indeed too big.

Yang Ming saw Li Dongyang's puzzled look, smiled, and then said: "Mr. Li, what I did is because the theme of Mr. Tang's new column is based on the theme of life inspiration, not like Guitai, direct sales generate commercial benefits!"

In fact, Li Dongyang also guessed the approximate reason, but he didn't want to say it.

"Besides, Mr. Tang's new column is the theme song of my song, that is, as long as this column is popular, my theme will also benefit, which is also very beneficial to me!" Yang Ming continued.

"Ah, listening to Yang Ming's words, I really didn't expect me to have such a big advantage!" Tang Yongyan said with a sudden realization.

"Okay, Lao Tang, you don't have to be cheap and sell well!" Li Dongyang snorted and said, accepting Yang Ming's explanation, he said to Yang Ming: "Yang Ming, the station has agreed to your plan, and the contract will be passed over when the station is ready!"

"Yes, no problem!" Yang Ming nodded.

Tang Yongyan thought that his matter had been solved, and there was nothing to do here, so he said to Yang Ming: "Yang Ming, then I will leave first, and I invite you to our station tomorrow and sign a song license agreement!"

"Okay, no problem, Mr. Tang!" Yang Mo replied politely, stood up and sent Tang Yongyan off.

Not long after Tang Yongyan left, the contract of Yanjing TV also came, he immediately signed the contract with Yang Ming, and left in a hurry.

Yang Ming saw that the person was gone, and was about to say goodbye to the old dean, when the old dean said: "Originally, I promised that if you didn't disgrace the academy at the party, then this year's academy director fund will give you a part of the practice skills, but now it seems that the little money is not in your eyes at all!"

Speaking of this, the old dean let out an inexplicable whisper, and then continued: "So, I am not going to distribute the director's fund to you, and when the time comes, it will be distributed to other people who need it, so let's say what an academy can do, and the academy will help you do it!"

Yang Ming was a little flattered when he heard this, and waved his hand again and again and said, "Dean, these are what I should do, there is no need to do this!"

"Hehe, Xiao Yang, you helped the academy earn face yesterday, when I saw the ugly face of the old man Zhang, my heart was happy!"

Yang Ming didn't know what to say, but in the face of this 'high-level' contradiction, it was better for him not to express his opinions.

"Okay, Xiao Yang, you just say one condition, hurry up!" said the old dean a little impatiently.

Seeing such a situation, Yang Ming couldn't disobey the old dean's kindness, and thought for a while and said his conditions.

"What, do you want to experience the life of a director's assistant again?" the old dean looked at Yang Ming with wide eyes and a puzzled expression.

"Hmm!" Yang Ming nodded.

Seeing Yang Ming's determined expression, the old dean knew that he couldn't change the young man's mind, so he asked curiously: "Why do you want to experience the life of a director's assistant again?"

"Because I feel that I can learn a lot from life as a director!" Yang Ming said.

"Yes!" the old dean sighed leisurely and continued: "Today's young people like to do easy work, those hard-working and tiring jobs, if they can push it, they can block it, and they want to get ahead, once they become famous, they are all dreams!"

"Xiao Yang, I am very optimistic about you, you have to work hard, don't worry, this time I will show my old face and arrange an assistant director for you of a large crew, so that you can experience the life of a large crew!" said the old dean categorically.

"No, no!" Yang Ming waved his hand one after another, the old dean was really kind to him, he was a little weak-hearted, "I don't need any large-scale crews, I think it's best to be a costume crew!"

"Okay! no problem!" The old dean agreed, he seemed to know Yang Ming's intentions, he used to be a crew of military dramas, and now he is a crew of costume dramas, and he has been the assistant director of these two crews, so Yang Ming will basically be able to adapt to all kinds of crews in the future!

Although the director's assistant is tired and hard, it is the most workable and learnable position in the crew.

The old dean can fully imagine that as long as Yang Ming has been honed by the position of assistant director of these two different types of crews, the starting point in the future will definitely be one step faster, but this is not Yang Ming's opportunistic way to be one step faster, but in exchange for hardship and hard work!

As long as the old dean thought of Yang Ming, a young man with a million remuneration, and willing to go to other industries to study, he felt inexplicably touched in his heart, and he couldn't help but say again: "Xiao Yang, I'm optimistic about you, the matter is on me, wait for my news, don't let me down!"

"Don't worry, old dean!" replied Yang Ming firmly.

Subsequently, Yang Ming was about to say goodbye to the old dean, and just at this time, two people walked in, one of whom was estimated to be a teacher of the college, and said: "Dean, this is Zhao Laoyan's assistant, he came to our college and wanted to negotiate the purchase of the copyright of the sketch performed by our college last night!"

When the old dean heard this, his face showed a strange look, and he glanced at Yang Ming, who was about to leave, and laughed inexplicably, "Xiao Yang, it seems that you can't leave!"

Yang Ming saw the old dean teasing him, and shook his head with a wry smile.

When Zhao Laoyan's assistant saw the situation, he knew that the young man in front of him should be the person he was looking for, and asked, "May I ask Dean Li, who is this classmate?"

"He's the sketch creator you're looking for, and the copyright is in his hands!" said the old dean with a smile.

"Oh!" the assistant's eyes lit up, but then he was a little confused, this young man was too young, he asked uneasily: "Are you the original creator of "Selling Abduction" that was performed at last night's party?"

"Yes!" Yang Ming nodded!