Chapter 109: The Prophet of the Unknown
Han Sheng is one or two years older than Bai Ce, and he enlisted in the army early, so he can be regarded as a big white guest.
When he first met Bai Ke, Han Sheng didn't like him, and even thought he was a big talker.
Whose child has such a big mouth?
But after a few contacts, Han Sheng was a little convinced.
Because all the boasted by the white customer has been realized.
Even ordinary adults can't do it.
Therefore, Han Sheng can only think that Bai Ke's wisdom is not something that ordinary people can understand.
But this time......
"Han Dada, think about it, an unknown person like Zhang Hang, his tapes can sell 3.5 million plates. Why can't Zhang Wei? Besides, with the distribution capacity of Atlantic Audiovisuals, it will only sell more, not less. ”
"But ......"
"Let's take 10,000 steps back. Even if we lose all the 5 million. We'll pay for it. After selling out, the remaining hundreds of color TVs are available, and we have hundreds of thousands. ”
Han Sheng smiled.
"That's right. ”
Han Sheng is a free and easy person who does not skimp on money.
As soon as Bai Ke said this, he immediately returned to his true nature.
"But even if we bear half of the cost, the remaining half is a huge expense, and I don't know if I can convince my old friend. ”
"Let me try. ”
"Haha, okay. ”
Although Han Sheng's relationship is still in Yangcheng, he belongs to the people of the Foreign Economic Cooperation Commission.
But he has been appointed by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to open a company in Pengcheng, and his whole family has followed.
Therefore, there is not even a house in Yangcheng, and I have to take the white guest to live in the guest house of the Foreign Economic Cooperation Commission.
It was already late when they got off the plane, and the two had a meal, walked around the street again, and then went back to the guest house to rest.
Early the next morning, the two rushed to the Atlantic Video.
The Atlantic Audiovisual Agency is the most profitable audiovisual agency in the country, with luxurious office buildings and staff full of spirit.
Even the janitors are arrogant.
Han Sheng is unkempt, and Bai Ke is childish.
The janitor didn't pay attention to them, and looked up at his hairy nostrils and asked, "Who are you looking for?"
Han Sheng smiled slightly: "Looking for Lao Mei." ”
Lao Mei is not the biggest official of the audio-visual agency, but she is the actual helmsman.
The doorkeeper immediately changed his smiling face: "Find us Mr. Mei, wait a while." ”
The doorkeeper made a call, nodded a few words, and then asked Han Sheng with a smile: "May I ask your surname?"
"Don't give your surname Han, just say that Han crooked his neck to find him. ”
"This ......"
The gatekeeper hesitated for a moment before picking up the phone and said, "A man surnamed Han has a neck that is not very straight...... Oh, yes, yes! I'll bring him in. ”
The doorkeeper put down the phone and stood up courteously: "Let's go, Mr. Han, I'll lead you in." ”
Han Sheng waved his hand: "No need, isn't he on the third floor?"
"yes. ”
"Okay, you stay, we'll go up ourselves. ”
Han Sheng was in front, Bai Ke was behind, and the two walked into the building quickly.
Lao Mei's office is even more upscale than the one Bai Ke had in the construction company.
There was also a computer on the table.
You must know that the current computer costs more than 20,000 yuan a piece.
And it's useless except for typing.
Han Sheng introduced: "This is the little prodigy Bai Ke I mentioned to you, the son of my comrade-in-arms. ”
"Okay, little prodigy!" Lao Mei came over to shake hands with Bai Ke, took Bai Ke's hand and asked him to sit down on the sofa.
"I heard that your business is doing well, and the electronics cover the three eastern provinces. ”
Bai Ke smiled: "The less competition will naturally take more of the limelight." ”
Han Sheng introduced: "Shen Xiaocen and Cheng Fangyuan's tapes are all represented by him. ”
"How many of Shen Xiaocen's tapes have you sold in the three eastern provinces?"
"It's less than 400,000 plates. ”
Lao Mei smacked her tongue: "You still have money in the three eastern provinces." I pouted and sold it in the five southeastern provinces, and it was sold for less than 300,000 yuan. ”
Han Sheng said: "Simply, the five provinces in North China will also be handed over to him as an agent." ”
"Okay!" Lao Mei said, "North China Lao Zhou's gang sold 200,000 plates to Lao Tzu." Hey, by the way, how many tapes did you sell?"
"It's about 600,000 plates. ”
"Oh! More than our Shen Xiaocen, let's sell more of our tapes in the future. ”
Lao Mei talked for a while, and never mentioned Zhang Wei's tape.
Han Sheng hurriedly reminded: "Lao Mei, let's talk about Zhang Wei's tape." ”
Lao Mei nodded, picked up the tape recorder from under the table, opened the card slot, and took out a tape.
"I've been listening to her cover of Carpenter's "Assorted Dishes" for the past few days. The singing is really good, and he also has a certain amount of musical literacy. But she's not well-known yet. ”
Bai Ke said: "Then do you think Zhang Hang is well-known?"
"It's true, I heard that he is just an ordinary worker, and his musical literacy is all self-taught. ”
"So, Zhang Hang's tapes can be sold well, why can't Zhang Wei's?"
"Well, I think the tape can be recorded for her, but it can only be recorded for 600,000 first. ”
In the future, it would be crazy to casually record 600,000 tapes for a nobody.
But this is a special period, and those who can sing are expensive in Luoyang paper, and 600,000 is just a starting price.
"Don't you think it's too little? Zhang Hangdu is 3.5 million. ”
"Alas, it can't be compared so much, our Shen Xiaocen is less than 2 million. ”
"Then let me ask you, why does Zhang Hang, an unknown junior, sell more tapes than Shen Xiaocen? ”
"Oh, the question...... I don't know what the little white guest thinks?" Lao Mei kicked the ball back.
"Hmph!" the white guest stood up and walked around the room with his hands behind his back.
"This question, I think, because Shen Xiaocen is a professional and Zhang Hang is an amateur. ”
"Hahahaha! Lao Mei looked at Han Sheng and laughed.
Han Sheng didn't laugh because he knew Bai Ke.
"Whether it is Shen Xiaocen, Cheng Fangyuan, and Wang Jieshi Xie Lisi, they are all very professional, and they all learn the singing of national songs. So, let them sing popular songs anyway will have some traces of the original. But Zhang Hang and Zhang Wei are different, they have not received professional training at all, they are completely imitating Hong Kong and Taiwan singers, European and American singers......"
Lao Mei gave a thumbs up: "It deserves to be a little prodigy!" Tell me how many tapes should I record for Zhang Wei?"
Bai Ke stretched out a slap: "Five million!"
"Ahh
"Zhang Hang can record 3.5 million, why can't Zhang Wei record 5 million?"
"It's too risky! Shanghai Audiovisual Agency is indeed very bold and successful. But if we change our society, we will never take such a risk. ”
After listening to Bai Ke's analysis, Han Sheng became more confident, and hurriedly took over the conversation: "What if the two of us are willing to bear half of the cost?"
Lao Mei was even more surprised this time: "Old Han, you are bold enough!"
Han Sheng nodded: "Because I believe in the vision of the little white guest, he has never missed." ”
"Oh," Lao Mei glanced at Bai Ke a few times, then lowered her head in contemplation, and muttered, "2.5 million is not a small amount." And ......"
Seeing that Lao Mei was slow to make a decision, Bai Ke decided to show him the ability of an uncertain prophet again.
"I know you're another girl......"
"Huh, how do you know?" Lao Mei looked at Bai Ke, and then at Han Sheng.
Han Sheng waved his hand: "Don't look at me, how would I know." ”
Bai Ke smiled and said, "If you guess correctly, she is a girl from Jiangling, her name is Zhu Xiaolin." ”