Chapter 444 on the transaction of 'sound recordings'

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After lingering in the hotel for an afternoon, Wang Zheng watched the neatly dressed Fan Bing quietly disappear outside the door under the cover of night. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Alas!"

It wasn't until her back disappeared that Wang Zheng couldn't help but sigh. Being entangled by such a shrewd woman, he can foresee that he will have many things in the future.

"Boss!"

"Wang Qian, when you came back in the afternoon, why did you let her come?"

"This!" Wang Qian scratched his head, "We saw that the boss was drunk, and we two old men really didn't know how to take care of you, so we let her come together." ”

"Alas!" Wang Zheng shook his head.

Now that it's happened, there's no point in blaming anyone. Therefore, after venting some depression in his heart, Wang Zheng's mood slowly returned to calm.

"Anything else?"

Seeing that Wang Qian was standing at the door and didn't leave, Wang Zheng asked.

"Boss, it's time for dinner!" said Wang Gan, who knew that he had done something wrong.

"Gollum!" At the mention of dinner, Wang Zheng's stomach also made a fuss, and after several intense exercises in the afternoon, he had already run out of energy when he hadn't eaten much at noon.

"Let the hotel bring it up, and order more meat!"

"Boss, it's ready for you!"

As a cyborg who has followed Wang Zheng for the longest time, Wang Gan's preferences for him couldn't be clearer.

"Let's go!"

Nodding, Wang Zheng turned around and walked out.

After having dinner with Wang Qian and Dian Wei, there was a knock on his door.

Without Wang Zheng's orders, Wang Qian had already walked to the door.

"Who?"

"Is Mr. Wang here? We met at the police station in the morning?" The familiar voice suddenly reminded Wang Zheng of the other party's identity.

After taking two napkins and wiping his mouth, "Wang Qian, open the door and let them in!"

Wang Qian, who nodded, opened the door, "Please come in!"

"Thank you!"

Under Wang Zheng's gaze, the middle-aged woman she had seen in the morning walked in with a respectful smile. But she wasn't the only one who came this time, there was a middle-aged man in a black suit with a somewhat serious expression next to her.

"Hello, Mr. Wang!

Seeing Wang Zheng standing in the living room, the middle-aged woman hurriedly took two steps forward and stretched out her right hand.

Wang Zheng, who came to eat soft and not hard, did not deliberately embarrass her, and after shaking hands briefly, "You're welcome!"

"Oh, let me introduce! This is Mr. Sun Jinhui, the vice president of our SM Entertainment Company!"

"Hello Mr. Wang, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

Sun Jinhui had a faint smile on his face, and his tone was not deliberately flattering, but full of pride.

"Hello!"

After shaking each other's hands briefly, "Please sit down... Wang Qian, go prepare some tea. ”

"Yes!"

"Mr. Wang, don't be so troublesome, we're not thirsty!" the middle-aged woman hurriedly said.

Wang Zheng smiled undeniably, didn't answer the question, but asked directly: "Is there anything wrong with the two of you coming to me at night?"

"Mr. Wang, it's still because of this morning's incident!" the middle-aged woman hurriedly said.

"How are you going to fix it?"

Wang Zheng nodded and said directly.

This kind of dispensable little thing should be used to pass the boring time in the evening!

"First of all, we sincerely apologize to Mr. Wang once again. It is the lack of politeness and education of our company's artists that has caused some misunderstandings in the following series, please forgive Mr. Wang. Secondly, we hope to buy the recording in Mr. Wang's hand with 1 million Huaxia coins!" the middle-aged woman said immediately.

"I accept your apology, as for 1 million to buy this recording?" Wang Zheng smiled, "I can live here, do you think I will lack this 1 million?"

"Mr. Wang, you can stay in the presidential suite of a five-star hotel, of course, you will not be short of money. But the recording you have is only worth 1 million!"

At this time, Sun Jinhui, who had not spoken since entering the door, spoke.

Wang Zheng glanced at him indifferently, feeling that the two of them were one singing red face and the other singing white face. However, it is also understandable that in order to obtain the most powerful conditions for one's own side in negotiations, this configuration will mostly occur.

"In that case, please go back! I don't miss the 1 million!" Wang Zheng waved his hand coldly.

"Mr. Wang, if you think 1 million is not enough, we can add more!" the middle-aged woman hurriedly said.

"Plus, how much can you add?1 million, or 10 million?" After shaking his head, "I'm still the same, I'm not short of money!"

His meaning has been clearly revealed, and he has no intention of exchanging this recording for money at all. Moreover, even if they asked for money, these two people couldn't satisfy him at all.

"If Mr. Wang has any conditions, why don't you speak out and listen to it?" Sun Jinhui said.

"My conditions are very simple, I will use the portrait rights of all SM stars for free to the companies under my name!" Wang Zheng was not polite.

After being a businessman for a long time, he also began to get used to thinking from the perspective of a businessman. Although the remarks of the three guys last night made him angry, from the grand occasion of the concert at that time, Wang Zheng also saw the extraordinary influence of these Hallyu stars among young people.

This kind of influence represents commercial value, Wang Zheng himself doesn't like these cream students, but he likes money. If you can use the image rights of these stars for free, I don't know how much money I have left for my company to promote.

Especially when his company enters the Korean market, this star effect brings greater gains.

"No! No way!" Sun Jinhui said resolutely.

This time, even the middle-aged woman who was dressed as a white-faced 'peacemaker' next to her didn't speak. Judging from his frowning, he obviously felt that Wang Zheng's request was too much.

There are as many as six or seven popular groups under the command of SM Entertainment that are famous all over Asia, and their commercial value is extremely high. If it is a normal channel, any company that wants to use their portrait rights will pay no less than tens of millions of dollars every year. Now that Wang Zheng opens his mouth, he wants to do it all, and no one with a normal IQ will agree.

In fact, Wang Zheng didn't expect them to agree, there is a way: ask for the price and pay it back on the spot. If you don't shout the conditions higher at the beginning, how can you negotiate later?

"Mr. Wang, we can't agree to your request. In addition, even if you expose this recording, it will only affect one of our company's artist teams, and this impact is only limited to the Chinese market!" said the middle-aged woman.

"Really?" Wang Zheng smiled faintly, "With my energy, I can easily detain this 'basin' to SM Entertainment's head." When the time comes, the whole of China will spread the word that the artists under your company lack artistic ethics and lack respect for China. I don't know if you're still sitting here like you are now, saying 'impossible'?"

"We will sue you for slander!" Sun Jinhui said coldly.

"Slander? It's funny, it's all the spontaneous behavior of Chinese netizens, what does it have to do with me? Besides, I have evidence in my hands!"

Wang Zheng's words made the two of them frown at the same time. After losing the Japanese market, China, where the entertainment industry has grown larger, has become the most important source of profit for the Korean entertainment industry. If SM fails here, I'm afraid its status in the Korean performing arts agency industry will plummet.

Thinking of this, Sun Jinhui couldn't help but hate the three members of EXO who stabbed himself in such a big basket. If it weren't for themselves, they wouldn't be as passive as they are now.

"How's it going, have you two thought about it?"

Wang Zheng, who was sitting firmly in the Diaoyutai platform, asked.

The middle-aged woman looked at Sun Jinhui, he was the leader in this negotiation, and she was just cooperating.

"I need to ask the company's top management for instructions!" Sun Jinhui said after thinking for a while.

"Whatever!"

Wang Zheng nodded.

Then I saw that the other party took out his mobile phone and muttered in Korean, as if he had received some instructions.

"Mr. Wang, we agree to your request, but the use of the portrait right is limited to five years! And it can only be used by the company under your own name, and the rest of the cooperative companies and shareholding companies are not in this case!"

"The time is set at eight years, and the rest is fine!" Wang Zheng said after thinking about it.

The time when Hallyu idols were popular was the time when they were young, and after that, they disappeared like shooting stars. Eight years is long enough.

Sun Jinhui nodded after thinking about it for a while, "Yes, but we have to sign a confidentiality agreement, and any content about this recording appearing on the Internet will be considered a breach of contract!"

"No problem!"

Wang Zheng nodded happily. He was satisfied with the contract in exchange for a recording.

Seeing Wang Zheng nodding, the two parties who reached the agreement signed the contract. In the end, Sun Jinhui didn't ask for the recording, and there was no way to eliminate the problem of backup.

In contrast, it is still the contract that is more able to bind the other party.

After sending the two out of the door, Wang Zheng glanced at the contract on the table and handed it to Wang Gan.

"I will send it to Wang Kai in a while, if our enterprises are useful, we can use them, and if they don't use them, forget it!"

Although this negotiation is a big loss for SM Entertainment, it is only a dispensable gain in Wang Zheng's eyes. There is not much joy in success.

"Jingle bell...!"

Just as Wang Zheng was about to rest, his mobile phone rang.

As soon as I looked at the caller ID, it was quickly connected, "Hey?"

"Wang Zheng, where are you in the island city, I will send a plane to pick you up?"

The charming and enchanting voice was Fu Qihong, whom he was familiar with but respectful.

"You're already there?"

"Not yet, now the cruise ship has just passed the Jiaozhou Peninsula, but there is a detour to the island city, in order to save time, it is better to send a helicopter to pick you up!"

"Okay, I'm at the Shangri-La Hotel in the island city, you let the helicopter go directly to the roof!" Wang Zheng didn't have any pretentiousness to ask the cruise ship to come and pick him up.

"Knowing that, I immediately informed the helicopter to depart, and it would arrive in about an hour. ”

"Then I'll hang up, let's talk after we meet!"

"Hey, are you so reluctant to talk to me more......?"

"Toot ......!"