"Brother Lin, I'm Xiao Zhe...!"

After listening to Li Zhengyan's song "Time Cooks Rain", Lu Zhe immediately called the person who hired him as soon as possible, and the Lin brother in Lu Zhe's mouth was Wu Yifeng's agent.

This Brother Lin is not a simple character, Brother Lin's real name is Lin Wei, a bad street name, of course, although the name is a bad street, people are not, Lin Wei's background is very complicated, there are white shadows, there are also black shadows, which is commonly known as black and white, and the shadows are very hard.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to dig the popular fried chicken cultivated by Shamao Entertainment into his own hands from the mouth of Shamao Entertainment, you must know that Xia Guo is a big entertainment country, and in this big entertainment country, there are three strongest entertainment companies.

General's Hall Entertainment... Yanyuan Entertainment is finally Shamao Entertainment, and Shamao is the largest of these three entertainment companies, Lin Wei can poach the popular people of this company from such a company, it is obviously impossible to have no background.

"Little Zhe... How... Call me at this time, is it...?" As he spoke, a smile appeared on the corner of Lin Wei's mouth.

"Yes... Ringo, you're right, I've found the song, it's great... Although it is a lyrical music, it can make people have an endless aftertaste, Yifeng will definitely cause a sensation if he can sing it, and he can complete an AK if he can't do it well in the nine lists. ”

"AK, really, fake?" Lin Wei was delighted.

"Hmm... It's definitely possible, as long as it works well, but, Ringo, this song is set up for auction, and the auction time is very long, so I think it's likely that there will be a bidding process, and it may take a lot of money to win this song. ”

"You don't have to worry about the cost, as long as the song is good and suitable for our family, the cost is not a problem, you give me the song number, and the back is my business, I will call you immediately for 100,000." ”

"Well... Good... Thank you Ringo, I promise, this song must be a great value for money. ”

Listening to Lu Zhe's assurance, Lin Wei smiled: "You are a highly talented student of the Jingbei Central Asia Conservatory of Music, Brother Lin believes in you." ”

In this way, Lu Zhe hung up the phone, and about less than a minute later, the arrival text message of 100,000 Xia Yuan came, and at this time, looking at the extra 100,000 Xia Yuan in his account, Lu Zhe showed a satisfied smile, look... It's that simple for people who have the ability to make money.

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Soon, Lin Wei also received the song number sent by Lu Zhe, which corresponded to Li Zhengyan's "Time to Cook Rain", and after getting the number, Lin Wei was also anxious that the musicians in his company listened to "Time to Cook Rain" and got a very positive evaluation, that's it, now what Lin Wei has to do is to shoot this song.

However, as Lu Zhe thought, Li Zhengyan's "Time to Cook Rain" was seen by many music hunters, Lin Wei officially offered the price at 12 noon, and the price of "Time to Cook Rain" was still around 30,000 at that time, but by 13 o'clock in the afternoon, this Li Zhengyan's "Time to Cook Rain" had soared to 120,000.

But Lin Wei, who saw the high price of 120,000 yuan, was not only not bitter, but happy, because so many people raised the price to show that the song is really good enough, if the song is not good, who will raise the price.

And what Lin Wei is not afraid of is high value, what he wants is good songs, you know, Wu Yifeng has more than 100 million income from an advertisement, and 120,000 is a drizzle for him.

Wu Yifeng wants songs to stabilize his status and popularity among fans in the music industry, as long as he has a status in the music industry and popularity among fans, then Wu Yifeng's money is rolling in.

Just some time ago, Wu Yifeng took a few photos on the Internet, and then pressed the charge button by mistake, and he charged 60 yuan for a look, just a few selfies, and 2 million people actually completed the purchase.

This made Wu Yifeng instantly more than 12 million summer yuan, you said that the money of Xiao Xianrou is not fast, and there are too many brain-dead fans to count, of course, this also needs to consolidate popularity, so for Lin Wei, as long as the song is good, the money is really nothing.

Even if 10 million is invested, the song is good, then Lin Wei can make 100 million with the song, it's that simple.

Prices keep climbing... From 120,000 to 200,000, from 200,000 to 500,000... The price rises quickly and steadily... When it rose to 1 million, Lin Wei made a phone call, because there are still 5 hours before the end of the auction, if the price has been increased like this, although Lin Wei is not worried about the high price, but Lin Wei does not want to be so stupid.

If possible, Lin Wei will use his own means to make the other party stop.

It's just that after Lin Wei knew about the person who had been competing with him, he finally chose fair competition, because the other party was also the one who poached one of the four sons of the planet, and that person who would give up the song was definitely not Lin Wei's intimidation.

And this result directly allowed Li Zhengyan to get a benefit!

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The time was 15 o'clock in the afternoon, Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, Lee Zhengen was in class, this class was a math class, one of the classes that Li Zhengen hated the most, so this made Li Zhengen a little bored, his eyes were dilated and he flipped through the textbook, but his heart had long since lost his knowledge of where to fly.

Suddenly, the phone vibrate, this is a text message from a kid who likes Lee Jung-un, and wants to ask Lee Jung-un to play at night, but he looked at the text message in disgust, Lee Jung-un deleted the text message without saying a word, Lee Jung-un hates that kid, and the pig brother looks too scary.

However, when Lee Jung-un was about to put his mobile phone in his pocket, he suddenly remembered that the song written by his brother should be auctioned today, and he didn't know how many people were bidding now, and he didn't know how much money he was bidding for now.

Based on Lee Jung-un's estimate of last night's song, at least one or two hundred thousand can be sold, and according to Lee Jung-un's thoughts, if there is no one or two thousand, then don't sell it and keep it for himself to sing.

Enduring the severe pain, he turned on the mobile data of his mobile phone, and Lee Jung-un began to log in to the Xia Guo Music Library, and found the auction page of Lee Zhengyan's songs step by step, but after Li Zheng-un's mobile phone was frozen, the numbers displayed on it made Lee Jung-un's little eyes almost straight.

"A... Ten... Hundred... Thousand... Ten thousand... Lakh... Million... How can it be.... It's actually two hundred.... Wan!" he slammed up from his seat, and Lee Jung-un screamed, and the students and teachers in the classroom heard Lee Jung-un shouting two million.

Everyone looked at Lee Jung-un, who stood up from his position, and at this time the math teacher was unhappy: "Lee Jung-un, what are you doing... I just said that the answer to this question is 8, but you stand up and say 2 million, how... Little girl, be careful that I ask you to invite your parents over, hurry up and sit down for me, I'm going to get ready to transform. ”

However, the math teacher didn't expect that at this time, Lee Jung-un was completely immersed in a huge sum of two million, for the current Lee Jung-un, two million is simply astronomical, and the most money she has is the money she paid for tuition when she went to school, two million... Lee Jong-un never thought of having so much money in his life.

But now that she has her brother, she has it, isn't it her, because her brother is hers, thinking about it, Lee Jung-eun suddenly laughed: "Haha... Ha ha... Hahahaha.... ”

Looking at Lee Jung-eun, who suddenly laughed, the math teacher was stunned and said, "Ah... Lee Jung-eun, don't do this, you want to pretend to have mental problems to threaten the teacher? Don't dream, your math teacher, I, I used to study psychology, I...!"

Before he finished speaking, suddenly Lee Jung-eun laughed and rushed out of the classroom, although the math teacher shouted a few times, but Lee Jung-eun ignored it, and rushed out of the classroom and then the school without knowing his head.

Standing by the window, looking at Lee Jung-eun who rushed out of school, the math teacher was stunned: "Is it really crazy?" Thinking about the math teacher for a while, he was afraid: "Don't rely on me, right?"

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