Chapter Twenty-Eight: What to Fear
After chatting with Jiang Shan, Yuan Zelang saw that Zhang Wenhua hadn't replied to him yet, so he sent him a message and said: "We don't have to worry about the exclusive broadcast rights of "Seventeen-Year-Old Rainy Season", I will record a few demos in the afternoon and send them to you, if you think it's okay, let's meet again and talk about the next cooperation." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”
After Yuan Zelang sent the message, he ran to the living room and took the notebook where he had written the song before, turned on the computer camera, and took a few songs that were more suitable for the youth idol group and sent them to Jiang Shan.
Seeing that the time is not early, if you don't leave, the rematch may not be able to catch up, Yuan Zelang sent a message to tell the two that they have important things to do now, let them discuss with the company first, and leave a message directly about other things, and wait for him to come back at noon to continue the discussion.
After doing this, Yuan Zelang ran out of the study, he didn't pay much attention, and before he knew it, time passed so quickly, it was already more than seven forty.
When he came to the living room, Yuan Zelang found that Bu Qianqian was not there, and when he looked up, he saw that she was walking back and forth in front of her room with a tangled face, looking like she wanted to open the door but was not too embarrassed to open the door.
"I'm down there!" Yuan Zelang bent over, wearing shoes with one hand, and waved at Bu Qianqian with the other.
"Ahh Are you up? I thought you were still sleeping! Hurry, time is running out, and if you go to the lottery late, you will be treated as a waiver! Bu Qianqian turned her head after hearing Yuan Zelang's voice, and went downstairs with an anxious look on her face.
"I just chatted with people from Kugou Music and QQ Music, and I didn't pay attention to the time, so that's good." Yuan Zelang put on his shoes, took the guitar on the sofa and said on his back.
"Let's go, do you know your music teacher's number?" Bu Qianqian answered, and while walking out the door, she took out her mobile phone and asked Yuan Zelang.
"I just transferred to another school, and I don't have a mobile phone, so I don't know." Yuan Zelang knew that Bu Qianqian wanted to say hello to the teacher to prevent him from being really late and disqualifying him from participating in the semi-finals, but he did not have the phone number of his music teacher Huang Xiaomi.
"It's okay, let's hurry up, we should be able to catch the lottery, I'll call Mr. Lin and talk about it." Bu Qianqian spoke while flipping through the phone book.
"Who is Mr. Lin?" Yuan Zelang asked.
"The leader of the music group, the general person in charge of the 'Campus Top Ten Singers Grand Prix', I will say hello to her first." Bu Qianqian replied.
"Thank you!" Yuan Zelang said politely.
"Ahh Bu Qianqian was stunned, he didn't expect Yuan Zelang to say words like thank you to himself, and for a while, the movements in his hands stopped.
"I say thank you! Thank you for helping me call and talk to Mr. Lin. Yuan Zelang didn't notice the change in Bu Qianqian, and thought that he didn't hear what he said clearly, so he continued to walk forward while speaking.
"Oh......" Bu Qianqian whispered softly, and chased after him with a little sweet smile on her face.
I called the phone and told Mr. Lin that Qin Ge might be late, and the two of them also walked to the door of the villa.
Hu Wei's car was already waiting there.
"Brother Hu, hurry up." After getting in the car, Yuan Zelang didn't speak, but Bu Qianqian opened his mouth first.
"Okay." When Hu Wei heard this, he didn't say much, just started the car and drove quickly in the direction of the school.
"By the way, what did you just say about talking to Kugou Music and QQ Music, what are you talking about?" Bu Qianqian remembered what Yuan Zelang had said before, and asked with some curiosity.
Yuan Zelang put the guitar on the seat on the side, and then spoke: "Didn't I upload "Seventeen-Year-Old Rainy Season" to these two players yesterday? They all recommended the song and wanted to sign the exclusive serialization rights to the song. ”
"Did you sign it? Do they give money? I listened to "Seventeen-Year-Old Rainy Season", and it was very good. Bu Qianqian said.
She actually thought about not listening to Yuan Zelang's "playboy" song before, but then she couldn't help but listen to it. After listening to it, she actually found that she liked this song very much, so she fell asleep with a headphone single last night, and listened to it a few times in the morning before going to wash.
In fact, after thinking about it, it didn't seem reasonable for her to be angry with Yuan Zelang, because Yuan Zelang didn't do anything from beginning to end, just uploaded a song he sang to the Internet.
It was really not up to him to decide whether others liked him or not, so Bu Qianqian didn't take it to heart anymore. After all, after being together for a few days, she found that Yuan Zelang was very good in other aspects except for being a little narcissistic in music, or absolute self-confidence, and was not as annoying as the rumors she heard before.
"It's not much, Kugou hasn't talked about the money yet, it should be according to their original playback volume, QQ Music said that it was willing to spend 100,000 yuan to buy all the copyrights of this song." Yuan Zelang said with a somewhat ordinary expression.
"100,000 yuan? A song? Is it so expensive? Did you sell it? Hearing this, Bu Qianqian turned her head from the co-pilot and asked in some surprise.
Hu Wei was driving in front, although there was still no expression on his face, but a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes after hearing the words.
"100,000 yuan is really good for a newcomer, but I haven't decided whether to sell it or not, but if they are not stupid, they should have further cooperation with me, and I will earn more wisdom." Yuan Zelang thought for a moment and said to Bu Qianqian.
"Further cooperation? What do you mean? Bu Qianqian asked again.
"Tencent Group has recently registered a 'Xun Entertainment Media' company, which should launch a portfolio in the near future. They bought "Seventeen-Year-Old Rainy Season" just to get the group to cover the song, and I sent them a few songs that I wrote. If they're not blind and have a bit of a grasp of trends, they'll work with me. "Yuan Zelang didn't hide anything, the people here are definitely trustworthy, even if they can't be trusted, it's nothing, because there is nothing wrong with saying this.
"So powerful, how did you talk?" Bu Qianqian asked again.
"I haven't replied yet, I just passed the song to them just now, so that they can leave me a message in advance, and I'll deal with it when I come back at noon." Yuan Zelang replied.
Bu Qianqian looked at Yuan Zelang with a breezy appearance, but she was a little worried about him, and asked, "Are you afraid that people won't cooperate with you when you release other pigeons like this?" ”
"This guy, obviously undergoing their Yuan family's adult assessment, doesn't look worried at all, if this matter is done, maybe he can rely on this to complete the family's task."
Bu Qianqian muttered in her heart, a little puzzled why Yuan Zelang could show that he didn't care.
"Afraid of what? Not working with me would only be a loss for them, and if they really can't even see through that, then I have no interest in working with them. Yuan Zelang's face was a little arrogant.
Although he has a task, he believes that he can definitely complete it with his own ability, so he will not give up his pursuit of music for a little profit and cooperate with a group of rabble.
"I hope you don't disappoint me." Yuan Zelang muttered in a low voice.
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