In Zhang Lu's opinion, Yi Yang's music foundation is simply miserable!

If it weren't for the fact that his voice was really touching enough, it would be useless.

Why?

Remember that video surveillance?

Yi Yang's singing voice in it has no mental power bonus, which is at the level of KTV. If Zhang Yadong hadn't given him Zhang Lu's face, he would have changed to someone else, and he would have cleaned up his head and face.

Even if Zhang Lu heard it himself, he only had to hold his forehead with his hands.

So, that's why he has to stipulate a one-year training period in his contract.

He believes that as long as he undergoes professional training and has an easy-to-raise voice, he will definitely be a popular music superstar in the future.

Because Yi Yang's talent is so good, that voice can shock the soul!

Even if one year of training is not enough, he can spend a year and a half or two years to slowly polish it, as long as Yi Yang can lay a good foundation, the time and money are worth it.

However, now Yi's mother asks for only three years, which undoubtedly makes him unacceptable.

Co-author: I spend a year or two cultivating artists, and when it's time to harvest at the end, you give me a year's sweetness!?

And what does Yi's mother think here?

In her opinion, the ten-year contract itself doesn't matter much.

Yi Yang is not yet eighteen years old this year, and even after ten years, he is less than twenty-eight, and he is still in the golden age of a singer. And having a big company like Zhonghe Inada for training and road planning undoubtedly makes her feel more at ease.

But as a shrewd small businessman, she immediately disagreed with the so-called sharing ratio. As for Zhang Lu's so-called future can be modified, she doesn't believe it at all.

Businessman! No profit can not be early, once the contract is signed, who will modify it for you!?

Out of consideration for her son's future, she had to find a way to force Zhang Lu to make concessions in the division, and she was shrewd enough to look at the problem of the signing time limit to make it difficult, which made Zhang Lu uncomfortable.

As for Yi Yang, hehe, he just sat on the side and watched the excitement.

Although it was about himself, he really had an attitude of indifference.

Let's put it this way!

Although in his previous life, he gradually became numb for life, lived a life of inaction for decades, and then subverted the bottom line of various human nature and killed people in the main god space in order to survive, but he also enjoyed the extravagant life of high power, wine pond meat forest, and beautiful women like clouds, and now he returns to reality, except for family affection, what else can really make him care!

To put it simply, what kind of food has he never eaten in the sky, in the water, and on the ground? He is easy to be yellow-skinned, white-skinned, dark-skinned, fat, thin, tall, short, cold, charming, and cute, and what kind of woman has never slept with? He has seen, played, and enjoyed everything!

Therefore, living again, he always has an indifferent attitude towards the fame and fortune pursued by these mortals.

The only thing he cares about is his parents in this life!

As long as they are happy, what is worth it to him what they do and what they don't do!

In just a few decades of life, he has no ability to reverse the destiny of heaven and make his parents immortal, so he must cherish these few decades to make up for the regret of wanting to raise his son in his previous life but not waiting for him.

Because of this, he has a resolute and clear personality to compromise and be satisfied with his mother's persistence.

"Auntie, look, the company has to spend a lot of time and money to cultivate Xiao Yi, and it is estimated that half of the three years will be over half of Xiao Yi's debut, and the rest of the time is not enough for the company to return to its original cost. The company has to support a large group of people, and the new people it trains every year are also dozens or hundreds, if everyone does this, where can this company continue! Zhang Lu said with a bitter face.

"But I can't accept your company's share ratio. "Mom didn't back down.

Zhang Lu was stunned when he heard this, and immediately understood what Yi's mother was aiming for.

He thought with a frown on his brow and began to weigh the pros and cons.

Mom didn't rush him, picked up the water cup and drank tea slowly, asking Xue Min to explain the terms and conditions of the contract to her.

It's none of your business, hang high!

Lao Liu drank tea comfortably, looking Yi Yang up and down. Seriously, although Yi Yang has been working there for a week, the bar is dimly lit, and he really hasn't looked at Yi Yang's appearance carefully.

Looking at it this way, he was quite satisfied.

The height of 1.8 meters is neither too tall nor too short, although the face is not the kind of handsome and fascinating appearance, but it is also very handsome, quite bookish, and should be able to take the path of idol and strength.

He pondered the future fame plan for Yi Yang in his heart.

Chen Qian came over today to rub the rice, and the other was also to act as an introducer, at this time, the two sides were deadlocked, and she was inconvenient to speak, so she had to sit on the side and fiddle with her fingers, occasionally raising her eyes to look at Yi Yang.

For a while, except for the voice of Xue Min softly explaining the terms of the contract, the box suddenly fell silent.

"Auntie, I'll be the master to increase Xiao Yi's share ratio to three into five, what do you think?"

"Four years!" said my mother without raising her head.

Zhang Lu touched his bald head helplessly, and his heart almost collapsed.

For a moment, he wanted to give up signing Yi Yang!

Really! Even if it's three out of five, there is no such outrageous newcomer contract in the industry! However, the middle-aged woman in front of her, who seemed to be very talkative at first, was still not satisfied.

Seeing the other party looking so uncomfortable, Yi Yang wanted to laugh in his heart.

My mom is not a fuel-efficient lamp!

Zhang Lu looked at Yi Yang, who was sitting calmly and looking at his emotionlessness, recalling the other party's singing voice that fascinated everyone in his friend's bar, and he was honest and reluctant to give up this golden mountain.

For a long time, the expression on his face struggled for a long time, and then he regained his composure as if he had finally made a decision, and said: "Forty percent! This is the bottom limit of the company!"

"Five years, that's our floor. "Mom was unmoved, and the bargaining momentum was full.

However, it can be specified in the contract that the sharing ratio can be negotiated once after five years of the implementation of the agreement, and then it can be negotiated every two years, and if no agreement can be reached at that time, the contract will be automatically terminated after two years. It seems that Sicheng is really the bottom limit that Zhang Lu can accept.

"Eight years is fine, but the proportion of the contract must be renegotiated after three years, and if both parties do not agree, the contract will be postponed for two years. The old mother raised her head and said lightly, that style made Xue Min's little eyes full of stars.

Zhang Lu hesitated, if he signed it according to Yi's mother's conditions, it would actually mean that the contract was only signed for five years. However, the good thing is that there is this contract, which guarantees that Zhonghe Rice Field has the right of first refusal.

But at the end of the contract, it must be stated that Zhonghe Paddy Company has the right of first refusal to Xiaoyi under the same conditions. Zhang Lu still compromised.

"No problem. Mom finally smiled and responded.

As soon as she said this, both Zhang Lu and Brother Liu breathed a sigh of relief, the aunt in front of her was really hard to speak!

After that, Xue Min asked a friend to introduce a lawyer over, and the two parties redrafted the contract as agreed.

In Lao Liu's small private room at the Green Bar, the two sides signed a contract.

In quadruplicate, Yi Yang signed at Party B, and his mother also signed his name in the guardian column. When Zhang Lu signed and stamped the company's contract seal, a big stone in the heart of the big bald head finally landed.

In the evening, Mr. Zhang was the east again, entertaining everyone with a big meal. After signing the contract, everyone is considered to be a member of the company, and the atmosphere is naturally much closer than at noon.