Of course, this is only Zhou Tian's preliminary plan, and how to develop in the future depends on the specific situation, such as film and television performances, production, writing, etc., which are all industries that are conducive to the development of fans and the source of increasing capacity.

In short, as long as it can help Zhou Tian develop fans and increase the number of sources of capacity, no matter what kind of industry, Zhou Tian will try when he has the opportunity and ability.

On June 13, 2006, at about 3 o'clock in the afternoon, when Zhou Tian was about to make a move, he met his predecessor's mother, Liu Yun, a graceful middle-aged woman.

"Mom, you're back. ”

Zhou Tian mustered up the courage and shouted out the title that his predecessor had never had the opportunity to call.

Maybe it was the connection between the blood in the body, maybe it was the love in the eyes of the woman in front of him, or maybe it was the influence of the fusion of his predecessor's memory, Zhou Tian felt that after he shouted that title, he didn't feel much awkward, and his whole body seemed to relax a lot.

"I'm back, I haven't seen my son for a few days, and he's a little more handsome!"

Liu Yun looked at Zhou Tian carefully and said with a smile.

Zhou Tian smirked twice and didn't answer, he had never had a family before, and he really didn't know how to get along with his family.

"Son, I heard that you haven't been to the company for the past few days, have you locked yourself at home all day to engage in creation?"

Liu Yun looked at his son with some distress.

"I have some inspiration, but I am still working on it, and the work has not yet been created. ”

Zhou Tian tried to mimic the tone of his predecessor in his memory.

"You can't be in a hurry when you create, Mom believes that you will one day be able to create excellent works that will impress all those who underestimate you. ”

Liu Yun said softly and encouragedly.

Zhou Tian was a little speechless, those songs created by his predecessor, from Zhou Tian's professional point of view, if you use one word to evaluate 'rotten', use two words to evaluate 'very bad', in Zhou Tian's opinion, the predecessor does not have this talent at all, and the so-called diligence can make up for clumsiness is not suitable for the predecessor.

"Mom, what was the result of your trip to the United States?"

Zhou Tian diverted the topic and asked about Liu Yun's business trip.

"Those Yankees are too dark-hearted, and the copyright of the song ten years ago has been priced at a sky-high price, and the asking price for ordering a song is ridiculously high, and this business cannot be negotiated at all. ”

Liu Yun said with some indignation.

"The creators of our company have been poached at a high price, and there is not even a decent songwriter at the moment, and we can't afford to hire a first-class creator with a high reputation, otherwise, where do I need to talk to those vampires about business. ”

Liu Yun shook his head, looking a little helpless.

"Son, don't be careful, Mom didn't say that your strength is poor, after all, you are still young, there is still a lot of room for improvement in your creative strength, and your main business is singer and actor. ”

Realizing that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, for fear of hurting his precious son, Liu Yun hurriedly remedied.

"Mom, I'm not that vulnerable. Zhou Tian shook his head and responded.

"Mom, what are your plans next?" Zhou Tian then asked.

"There is no way, I can only agree to Lin Haiquan's conditions first, when I left the airport, I had already called him, and I guess I would come over soon. Liu Yun's voice revealed a trace of unwillingness.

Not long after Liu Yun's words were finished, the doorbell rang.

Zhou Tian got up from the sofa, walked a few steps to the door, opened the door, and in the corridor outside the door stood a tall and thin middle-aged man, with a small head, a long face, and small eyes.

Zhou Tian's memory contains information about this person, Lin Haiquan, a well-known music composer and producer in East China Province, who had previously composed some songs for 'Zhou Tian Culture'.

"Mr. Lin, you are here, please come in. ”

Zhou Tian said politely to Lin Haiquan.

Despite the lack of affection for this person in his heart, Zhou Tian still tried his best to do enough courtesy.

Liu Yun also stood up and nodded to Lin Haiquan, "Old Lin, welcome to the Humble House." ”

After a few brief greetings, Lin Haiquan sat on the sofa in the living room.

"Mr. Liu, what do you think about the conditions we talked about before?"

Lin Haiquan went straight to the point.

"Lao Lin, a song includes lyrics and songs, you want to pay 80,000 yuan, I can agree, but the profit sharing, your conditions are too high. ”

Liu Yun said with a deep groan.

Although he had already made the decision to compromise in his heart, Liu Yun still planned to fight for it one last time, hoping to reduce the profit share.

"Mr. Liu, with my strength and status in the circle, a three-percent share is in line with my worth. ”

Lin Haiquan cocked the legs of the two wolves and said with his feet on his chest.

Zhou Tian gasped, this old guy is at most a second-rate creator, how dare he open his mouth like this, not only dare to ask for 80,000 yuan for a song, but also ask for a record profit share, even 3%.

Seeing that Liu Yun frowned slightly, as if he was about to agree, Zhou Tian hurriedly took over, "Mr. Lin, your conditions are too harsh, you are not worth that value, we can't agree." ”

Just kidding, if Lin Haiquan's conditions are really agreed, the company will not only increase the cost of record production, but also form a bad atmosphere, and other creators and producers will follow suit in the future, treating the company as a fat sheep that can be slaughtered at will.

According to the memory of his predecessor, Zhou Tian understands Liu Yun's distress, because the company's current situation is really bad, and there is no creator who can do it, which means that it is impossible to tailor good songs for the company's contracted singers, nor can it release high-quality records, and, more urgently, the company participated in the song customization task of a large company, which is a good opportunity for Liu Yun to win over.

At present, the company's business focus is to go all out to deal with this customized task, and strive to win in the fierce competition.

If Zhou Tian is still the same predecessor, then he can only knock out his teeth and swallow blood.

However, Zhou Tian is confident that even without Lin Haiquan, with his strength, he can let the company tide over the difficulties.

"What are you talking about? Do you dare to say it again, I'm talking to your mother, what are you talking about!"

Seeing that he was about to get what he wanted, but was stabbed by Zhou Tian, Lin Haiquan was a little annoyed, and his tone couldn't help but become heavy.

In fact, since receiving a call from Liu Yun half an hour ago, Lin Haiquan can basically conclude that the big thing has been accomplished, and Liu Yun will agree to the requests he made.