Chapter Seventy-Seven: Music and Photography

Making him famous seems to cost him his life, but when it comes to making money, his eyes are shining.

Zhao Lin's performance made Casey feel indescribably depressed, looking at the two people who were talking about the proportion, she couldn't wait to slap her ass and leave now, so that the two of them could be happy.

However, the songs written by Zhao Lin are really good, and the temptation to reach the top of the gold song list is not something that ordinary people can refuse. She has studied painting, dancing, and singing since she was a child, how can she not have a little yearning for Vanity Fair.

Zhao Lin found that it is really good that there are many Chinese, and only such a large base can ensure that there are all kinds of talents in such a backward situation. This teacher Nie Guanghua has sung operas, acted in movies, mixed bands, and worked as an agent, and he is simply an all-round player.

"Do you think you want to set up a music company?" Zhao Lin didn't know much about the music industry, so he asked according to his own ideas.

Nie Guanghua shook his head and said, "Don't do this." This circle is not beautiful, and the countries in Europe and the United States that claim to be free are not free. No matter how talented a newcomer is, if he wants to stand out, it is indispensable to share a part of the profits with those large performing arts companies. ”

"That's right. You are an expert in this matter, and you are solely responsible for what to do. Zhao Lin said without doubt: "You can call on Xiangjiang's lawyers and funds at will, and form a fixed team to help Casey promote it all over the world." It's right to work with big companies, but you can't let them knead at will. ”

There are a lot of "original" songs in his stomach, and Casey is not afraid of being pitted here, so it's a big deal to hold Kaidong and Kennan out. Moreover, the copyright has already made Lu Dayou hang in the name of the company, and he is not afraid of lawsuits in the future.

Nie Guanghua nodded yes, when he was mixing bands abroad before, he had seen too many musicians who had been pitted miserably, so naturally he would not have an opinion on Zhao Lin's arrangement.

With Chen Nanyan and Casey in the office, Zhao Lin took Nie Guanghua to Huang Cheng's house. Compared with Lin Xiaolong, Huang Cheng's musical literacy is still much higher, and this matter is of course the most suitable for him to hand over, anyway, he is dumping goods on both sides of the Xiangjiang mainland, and it is much more convenient to assist Nie Guanghua.

Huang Cheng was very enthusiastic about the matter sent to him by Zhao Lin, although he ruthlessly abandoned music to start a business, but after living a comfortable life, his former love and ideals would often jump out. Now that I have such an opportunity to get close to music, I naturally won't let it go easily, even if it's a behind-the-scenes person.

This kind of money-making thing can be done by others, but Zhao Lin is still more concerned about the photos he took. He plans to record this era with a camera, and in another thirty years, regardless of his photographic skills, this information alone will give him a reputation as a master photographer. What kind of memory exhibition to do, I don't know how popular it will be.

It's a pity that Chen Nanyan will only regret that the film is wasted too much after reading it, and Casey gave an evaluation of "bad composition" from an artistic point of view, which hit Zhao Lin hard.

After returning to the photo studio, Fan Dong, the boss who was stunned by Zhao Lin's 5,000 yuan, had a better evaluation of "atmospheric, beautiful, elegant, interesting, vivid...... and all good words let him use all the good words.

"I'm going to make a chronicle of the capital under the lens, I can't shoot it alone. If you want to expand your business, you must hire apprentices, and you can use this to practice. The streets and alleys, the girls, the old people and the dolls, half of my share of profits are used on this. Zhao Lin was a little fluttering by Fan Dong's praise, and he was arrogant.

Fan Dong came out to do this business, but he only paid for a camera, and he didn't even have a façade for a small sign at the door of his house. Two days ago, Zhao Lin threw him 5,000 yuan to rent a store, repair a professional darkroom, decorate, etc., which made him unable to understand.

Now this young man has spent a lot of money on him, and instead of profit, he does something meaningless, and this arrogance seems to him to be a bit stupid. The capital has been around for thousands of years, what's the use of taking some photos? Are you afraid that it won't be able to fly?

Zhao Lin was afraid that it would fly.

Memory is always unreliable, and now that there are conditions for this anyway, why not record it? When the country begins to develop explosively, it will be too late to rescue such footage.

"This money is not a small number, you ......" Fan Dong asked tentatively. Zhao Lin did this, and the help to him was the greatest, and a small half of the profits were used to train videographers, and this alone could compare all his peers. I'm afraid that Zhao Lin will be dizzy for a while, and he will regret it later.

"You can do it without worry, money is not an issue. If you want to make this business bigger, train more people to come out, and every time you open a branch in the future, I will contribute at least half of the money. Zhao Lin drew a big pie for him and said, "If you are fast enough to train people, let's open a branch in each city and record the appearance of each city with a camera." ”

Fan Dong wanted to say: I just got up, and my teeth haven't been brushed yet......

Zhao Lin's appeal was something that Fan Dong couldn't understand, but it didn't prevent his heart from stirring, because the future described by Zhao Lin was too good.

Now this photo studio is being renovated is the limit of his current imagination, the two-story façade facing the street, the big white scraped shiny, the signboard can be seen every 800 meters...... If you could have a store like this everywhere you go across the country...... How much money do you have to make!

Fan Dong listened to Zhao Lin describe his chronicle, and the turbulence in his heart did not stop for a moment. People who dare to jump out to do their own business at this age have a restless heart, but the end of their dreams is just the starting point of this young man, and the gap is really so big that people are powerless to resist.

Zhao Lin is playing photography, but he doesn't plan to tire himself into a dog. How nice it is to have some boudoir fun and make it more interesting and relaxing. It's better to have someone else do a huge job like documenting changes in a city.

If he doesn't open a few more factories, he can't spend it anymore, whether it's buying a car, sponsoring his classmates, or investing in hobbies.

In this case, instead of putting money at home to get moldy, it is better to do more meaningful things, maybe this person named Fan Dong is really capable of helping him build a photography empire? Chu Zhenhua is a good example, pirated copies are stolen abroad, students from foreign Chinese colleges come to him to earn extra money, and translation is faster than that of foreign research institutes.

The process of going to the sea to do business is cruel, and nine times out of ten you will not survive, but in addition to the investment, one or two out of ten can survive is enough to snicker.

What's more, these people who were invested by Zhao Lin not only helped him make money, but also helped him do a lot of things he wanted to do but couldn't do.

Zhao Lin wanted to do too many things, so much so that Sun Wukong, who could change seventy-two times, couldn't finish it. The only way is to attract more people to him, help him to fulfill these dreams, and help him make up for those regrets together.