"Hey! Is it Ye Bihuang's family? ”

Ye Bihuang held a steamed bun in one hand and took the phone in the other.

"I am, may I ask who you are?"

"This is the headquarters of PolyGram Records in Hong Kong, and we called to confirm the specific home address of Mr. Ye Bihuang, and someone from our company headquarters wants to make an appointment with Mr. Ye Bihuang."

Ye Bihuang knew that the main event was coming, he forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said to the other end of the phone in a steady tone: "The envelope is the exact address of my house, how long will it take for your people over there to arrive?" ”

"Our company representative will be available within two days, and will discuss cooperation with you in detail at that time."

"Okay, thanks."

Ye Bihuang hung up the phone, the corners of his mouth raised, did it finally start? The first opportunity in my life to change. If the last time the bug was selected was a small attempt, this time it is already a start, and Ye Bihuang, a small butterfly, will definitely set off a huge whirlwind for the world! Unbeatable hurricanes! Let the whole world tremble and let the whole world roar!

"Bihuang? What's the matter, look like you're happy. Su Yu walked over and touched Ye Bihuang's head. Don't look at Su Yu's age, but her face is not old, like a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old girl.

In fact, Su Yu is only thirty-six years old now.

Ye Bihuang pretended to be very surprised and said, "Mom, do you remember the manuscript I mailed out with my father a few days ago?" ”

"Well, remember, you took a few beautiful pieces of letter paper at that time."

"I'll tell you a good news, the company has sent a letter from the company, saying that they want to send someone to negotiate with me" Ye Bihuang was like a child, circling around his mother, with a cute look.

Su Yu was stunned all of a sudden, isn't it just a small article, just give some manuscript fees, and send someone over to negotiate? What exactly is the son writing about?

Su Yu looked at his son and hurriedly said, "Son, what is the name of the company you sent to the letterhead?" ”

"Hong Kong Polygram Records and Canada, they are both well-known record companies."

"This son, you wrote the lyrics !!" Su Yu was completely shocked, she only knew a little about the time she sent the letter last time, and thought it was her son's petty fight, so she didn't ask much, and her husband Ye Junfeng didn't say anything to her. But today, my son actually received a call saying that someone was going to come all the way from Hong Kong, and this is true

"Mom, let me tell you, the lyrics of a song I wrote, I won't sell it for less than 30,000 yuan."

Su Yu looked at her son calmly, completely speechless. This incident also caused Su Yu to lose her mood after working all day, and she was always distracted.

That same evening.

Ye Junfeng and Su Yu both returned home, and the two already knew that someone had called home.

As soon as Ye Junfeng came home, he hurriedly pulled his son to ask about it, and after Ye Bihuang finished telling his father in detail, Ye Junfeng was also dumbfounded.

"Dad, you will go with me on that day, and you will be the main negotiator at that time, and I will just be a staff officer on the side."

"So what the hell am I supposed to do?" Although Ye Junfeng has been a factory director and has also been in contact with negotiations, he has never been in contact with the entertainment industry, and he doesn't know anything about the surname Xi of people in the entertainment industry.

Ye Bihuang swore and said: "Dad, you will use normal methods to probe their low, if it is higher than 30,000 yuan, it will be better, if it is lower than 30,000 yuan, you will not talk about it directly, this is our bottom line." ”

"All of them?" Ye Junfeng is already stupid, 30,000 yuan, how long does it take for him and his wife to work! The envelope was the one he had seen before, and it was worth so much money in just a few lines?

"Unit price per song"

Ye Junfeng didn't speak anymore, just took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it with a lighter, took a few puffs and said, "Okay, I believe in my son, and I will keep this bottom line when the time comes." ”

Why did Ye Bihuang stick to the limit of 30,000 yuan, because he vaguely remembered that there was a lyric storm in 96, which was about a dispute between the lyricist and the production company. At that time, the market price of a song was about 47,000 yuan, and today in 94, the price will definitely not be lower than 30,000 yuan.

Just when the two of them were sitting on the sofa and Su Yu was already a little stupid, the phone at home rang again.

Ye Junfeng was closest to the phone, he grabbed the phone with one hand, and talked to the person on the other end of the phone, after a while, Ye Junfeng handed the phone to Ye Bihuang and said: "It's Hong Kong's Canadian Company"

Su Yu was even more speechless on the side, in the morning it was Hong Kong Polygram Records, and in the evening it was Canada Company, what kind of magic did his son perform, and he even asked both companies to call him.

"Hey, I'm Ye Bihuang."

"Hello Mr. Ye, I would like to ask about your specific address, and are you free for the past two days?"

"My address is exactly the same as on the envelope, and I'm on vacation for the past two days, and I'm very free." Ye Bihuang's old-fashioned appearance when he spoke made Su Yu and Ye Junfeng speechless for a while.

There was a whisper on the other end of the phone, and then a voice came: "Mr. Ye, we will meet you in two days, okay?" ”

"Well, if the time doesn't conflict, you can, because Hong Kong Polygram Records will see me in two days."

"There is no problem, Hong Kong Polygram Records and our company are business friends, there is no need to avoid it at all."

"Okay, so be it." The corners of Ye Bihuang's mouth raised slightly, what are you kidding, a friend in business? Will I not know about the company grievances between the two of you? Tiger, I'm right, I'll see how your company ends up in two days.

"Son, what did you say?" Su Yu hurriedly and enthusiastically handed Ye Bihuang an apple, which was still peeled. Ye Bihuang glanced at his mother and said, "Mom, there's no need to be so enthusiastic, if your son and I come back with hundreds of thousands of hugs every two days, you won't be happy." ”

"Hey, hey." Su Yu was already looking forward to the scene where her son walked into the house with hundreds of thousands, and Ye Bihuang looked helpless when she looked at her mother.

Seeing Ye Junfeng's inquiring eyes, Ye Bihuang said: "It's Hong Kong's Canadian company that said they would see me in two days." ”

There was a commotion in the house for a while, and it didn't stop until 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, Ye Bihuang's cake hadn't arrived yet, and he had already planned how to divide it. After fighting for a long time, I finally won 30,000 yuan from my parents. To be honest, he didn't care about the 10,000 yuan at all, he just wanted to have a valid reason to buy a computer.

The computer in his mind can't be connected to the outside world, and even if he wants to use the computer to build a new computer, he can only go to an Internet café outside, which is particularly inconvenient.

So he changed his method and won 30,000 yuan from the negotiation amount two days later. In fact, logically speaking, the money is his, but his parents are afraid that he will not study well if he has money, so they are cheeky and refuse to give in.

In the end, it was Ye Bihuang who fought for it. In the name of not writing songs again.

It seems that they attach great importance to this matter, Ye Bihuang lay in the quilt, looking at the starry sky outside the window, his heart was full of thoughts, he was walking solidly, step by step, from small fights to slowly form his business empire.

Ye Bihuang sank into the world of "EX Speed".

"Master, you're here."

"Well, Ye Zi." Ye Bihuang nodded, and he took a look at his record.

Ye Bihuang's record, victory: 0, defeat: 23, battle points: 0.

It's really miserable.