Chapter 314: The King of Songs and Dances
Chapter 314 of the text is the King of Singing and Dance
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Wu Chengben thought she would hold the little white rabbit, and then squatted and screamed. ≧
But the result was that she just glanced at Wu Cheng lightly and said, "Something?"
Wu Cheng coughed lightly, turned to the side, and came to look at it (in fact, he had already seen the people), and said: "I'm here to get the guitar, and the little guy doesn't seem to want to rest!"
"On the wall, take it yourself!"
As she spoke, she put a T-shirt on herself, the T-shirt was very loose, and it just hung down on her hips, which could be hidden, and it felt like a small skirt.
Wu Cheng glanced around, and there was indeed a guitar hanging on the wall next to the bed, so he walked over without squinting, took off the guitar, and then turned around and went out.
As a result, Madonna, who was wearing a T-shirt, was holding her arms and looking at him with a ruffian look, especially her eyes sweeping towards Wu Cheng's body. When he saw the tent under Wu Cheng, the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise, and he looked disdainful, which made Wu Cheng somewhat speechless.
Coughing lightly, Wu Cheng said, "It's just urgency!"
"Poof!"
Madonna couldn't help laughing, remembering that time she ran away with Wu Cheng, and Wu Cheng also used this reason to perfunctory her. Then he pouted at him and said, "No cowards!"
Then she looked for Xiao Nenei to wear it, and she didn't think Wu Cheng was air at all.
Wu Cheng was stunned, but still walked out with his guitar. If the little guy hadn't been waiting for him at this time, he wouldn't have minded teaching this daring woman a lesson.
"It's cold, be careful of catching a cold!"
Wu Chengyao slammed the door shut, but Madonna listened and almost fell on the bed.
Seeing Wu Cheng coming back with the guitar, Deng Lijun stroked his lower abdomen and coaxed: "Okay, little baby, Dad is back with the guitar, and you will be able to listen to songs soon, and when you are born, Dad will write songs for you!"
Wu Cheng smiled when he heard this, and said, "Okay! I'll sing "Kiss My Baby" to our little baby. Wu Cheng began to tune the strings as he spoke, and then gently plucked the strings.
Kiss my baby
I'm going over the mountains
Find the missing sun
Find the missing moon
……
This "Kiss My Baby" is Zhou Huajian's song.
Although Wu Cheng's voice was as broken as ever, his expression at this time was a little jealous even when Deng Lin's second daughter saw it, which was softer than before.
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The next day, Wu Cheng sent the three daughters to school, and then instructed the female bodyguards of Deng Lin's two daughters to take care of them, and then drove to BSP; In Ovitz's office, the secretary put down two cups of coffee and walked out.
"Boss, this is the three record companies I found, two of them are doing quite well, and the company also has a few second-tier singers, of course, the price is also higher. In addition, the situation of that company is worse, but the record industry channel is quite perfect, and there are channels overseas. ”
After Ovitz knew Wu Cheng's intention, he handed Wu Cheng the information returned from the previous investigation, and then explained, "At present, we don't have our own singers, so I will give up the last one and choose the first two, although the purchase price may be higher." ”
Wu Cheng rubbed his temples a little helplessly, speaking of which, the foreign singers he knows are indeed very limited, except for those who are very famous, such as Michael Jackson, such as Madonna, such as Britney Spears, and like a little witch of rock...... And many of them are still young or newborn at this time!
At the beginning, English was not very good, and when listening to English songs, I didn't want to understand much, and the names of those singers, because they were spelled in English, I didn't pay attention to them. As a result, I now realize how wrong it was to not pay attention to the names of these foreign singers in the first place!
If he recited the names of those singers backwards...... Forget it, I don't want to be so unrealistic. Shaking his head, Wu Cheng said, "How is the contact with Jackson?"
Ovitz shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and said, "Although that kid is black, Colombia doesn't plan to release him, he looks like a lion with a big mouth, and wants to eat us!"
"What is the transfer fee they quoted?" Wu Cheng wondered.
"Thirty million!"
"What if I sign Michael Jackson alone?"
"Unfortunately, they don't want to!"
Wu Cheng looked at him with some amusement and said, "What, isn't this your job?"
When Ovitz heard this, he couldn't help but look at him a little speechlessly, and said, "Okay! Well, the record company ......"
"The worst one, what's the offer?"
"Eight million, you can't subtract it!"
"There's nothing left, and I want eight million, I'm really crazy about money!" Wu Cheng couldn't help muttering, and finally said: "Five million, if you want to, take it, if you don't want to, change it." If I can take it, 30 million can sign him, I will sign it, all the company's resources will be used on him, and the whole company will serve him alone for the time being. ”
"Hey, Boss, are you sure you're not crazy?"
Wu Cheng couldn't help but roll his eyes and scolded secretly: I can sue you, I really don't have much time?
In another year or two, next year or the year after...... Wu Cheng thought about it, he didn't have any impression of the specific time, anyway, before the eighth year, this Heavenly King really began to rise.
As soon as he rises, 30 million, everyone is a bird, hello!
The prosperity of the North American record market is incomparable to Southeast Asia, and it is not strange that an album can easily break a million, or even tens of millions. Unlike Xiangjiang, if a record can reach 100,000 yuan, it will be double platinum, which is really incomparable.
And Jackson's record, can the sales be low? Breaking 10 million is a trivial matter!
Even if he is not so powerful now, he can't break 10 million, but a few million is not a big problem! The sales of 5 million albums are worth tens of millions.
The net income is estimated to be one or two million, one or two albums, and it is not a problem at all to earn back the transfer fee. Yes, 30 million, Wu Cheng is completely acceptable.
However, in Ovitz's opinion, the 30 million transfer fee is really a huge pit. You must know that for a top female artist like Hepburn, the transfer fee is only 10 million.
Just those five black youths, 30 million transfer fees, it's no wonder!
The box office of "Seven Deadly Sins" was only more than 50 million before, and it would be good for DreamWorks to be able to get more than 20 million. Although the overseas box office will be a little more, in fact, DreamWorks can share not much more money than in North America, plus some taxes.
The income of the whole movie is estimated to be enough to sign these brothers, can you not be pitted?
In Ovitz's opinion, with the value of the zào created by these five brothers now, it feels like a loss to give a transfer of 10 million, let alone 30 million.
If it's Michael Jackson alone, three million is too much.
Wu Cheng coughed lightly and said, "Okay! I'm just kidding! The record company's affairs remain the same, and if you can win five million, you can take it." On the Jackson brothers' side, I just need the lead singer Michael, the one with the same name as you. You can help me date him! I think I'll have to go out myself!"
"Vott?" Ovitz was slightly stunned.
"I said, make an appointment with him for me, I want to meet him!" Wu Cheng glared at him, and finally seduced/confused: "In addition, the record company, five million, you take it for me." If you can get it within this price, I'll reward you with an extra 100,000!"
"Boss, just listen to my good news!"
Ovitz, who had penetrated into the money eye, said with an energetic look.
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At nine o'clock in the morning the next day, Wu Cheng saw the king of singing and dancing in a café.
For this Heavenly King, Wu Cheng's feelings are somewhat complicated, and this complexity is somewhat inexplicable. At this time, his skin has not yet been damaged, and he has not worn a mask or anything when he goes out.
There's a lot of criticism about his skin. Many people who don't know the situation think that he can change from a black man to a white man, he must have had skin bleaching surgery or skin grafting surgery or something. But in fact, it is very difficult to succeed in such an operation.
Even in the later era of science and technology, it was a very dangerous thing to do a full facial skin graft, let alone a whole body skin graft. Therefore, the whitening of the skin caused by skin lesions is actually more reliable.
Wu Cheng was most impressed by this person because of his space ...... The space steps he had taken before were learned from him. However, in the previous life, his motor cells were not strong enough, and his learning was a little unusual. It is not a problem to follow the beat of the music and jump up and fool ordinary people. But in the eyes of professionals, it is really not like the four dislikes.
But in this life, because of the strong motor cells, there is no problem at all in making those difficult movements. In addition, during this period, the space step has not yet appeared, even if Wu Cheng does something not in place, no one will feel that there is any problem, because there is no reference.
When he walked in from outside the café, he immediately recognized the Oriental man sitting on the booth and leisurely reading the newspaper. Because, just as Wu Cheng is very familiar with him, he is also no stranger to Wu Cheng. He was almost instantly recognized.
"Hey, you're Wu!" he walked up to Wu Cheng and looked at him a little restrainedly, obviously a little excited, but he tried his best to suppress it, a little cautious.
For him, Wu Cheng is not only an entertainment tycoon, but also a 'teacher'.
"I prefer my friend to call me Cheng, please take a seat!" Wu Cheng glanced at him, smiled and put away the newspaper, and then made a gesture of please, "What flavor of coffee do you like to drink?"
"Whatever, Cheng, can I ask you some questions? about dancing!"
“……”
Wu Cheng is a little Spartan, and the dancing king comes to ask me questions about dancing? )8