"Actually, I could have asked her for another million dollars."

After dinner, Ye Luo and Song Yan sat in the red sports car, and Song Yan still had some regrets while driving the car, feeling that it was too cheap to do so.

"No loss." Ye Luo analyzed slowly, "Merina's record market is an international-level market, and her record sales are tens of millions. Each record has Universal cards on it, and that's a stealth advertisement.

An ad with 10 million users, and an ad for international music fans, we have already earned back a million dollars. This is one of them.

Second, the local music market in Los Angeles is both familiar and unfamiliar to us around the world. Familiar because the advertisement has been played once, and strange because there is no work.

If the first album was a record of Marina, the effect would not be the same. With this album as the lead, our own real first album is released, and the local music market will have a stronger sense of anticipation for our record. This is called taking advantage of the situation. ”

Song Yan nodded: "I know what you said, but I still think that you make a record for her, more than this price." ”

"Huh." Ye Luo smiled, "Naturally, it's more than that, but friends, there's no need to be so clear." ”

While chatting, Song Yan has always driven very fiercely, and soon, the first bar she had visited last night arrived.

Today, Ye Luo didn't plan to be so low-key, but sat directly with Song Yan and the two on the bar. It's just that they came early, and the singers haven't come yet, only the bar owner and two waiters are there.

"I know you." The bar owner who looked like a hill, Old John in Marina's mouth, raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Luo, and said lightly. "Friends from China came yesterday. What, a favorite singer? ”

"Sort of." Ye Luo nodded and ordered two glasses of whiskey on the rocks.

"These two cups, I invite you." Old John personally poured wine for Ye Luo and Song Yan, and pushed the wine glass in front of the two.

"Thank you." Ye Luo did not shirk. He took a sip from his glass and asked, "How long has David been here?" ”

"Oh?" Old John had a playful look on his face, "You took a fancy to him?" He's been here for more than a year and comes every day. But if you want to invite him, it's hard. ”

Ye Luo smiled and didn't say anything.

When Old John saw that Ye Luo no longer spoke, he began to pour himself beer and drank it cup after cup.

It seems that these beers. It is the source of motivation for him to beat the drum all night.

Song Yan asked at this time: "Even if you sign him and make him popular, aren't you afraid that he will take a few other team members and jump to his own company?" ”

"If he's really that stupid, there's nothing he can do." Ye Luo smiled slightly, "I have nothing to lose, this level of singer, the United States grabs a lot." This time, I just didn't have much time to pick and choose. Makeshift use. ”

The conversation between the two was in Chinese, and Old John did not understand. But it seems that he is not interested in knowing, because now, the bar has already begun to enter the people.

The singers greeted each other with a giggle and slowly sat around the stage.

Ye Luo and Song Yan's existence quickly attracted their attention, and David pointed out their identities last night. And Ye Luo is also a person who has been in the newspaper, and now he is sitting on the bar, so he is naturally recognized by them.

Soon, the whole bar fell silent, and Ye Luo could see it. Because they realized that they and Song Yan, the two scouts, were a little nervous.

Of course, there are also those who are bold, stand up and walk to Ye Luo's side to say hello, and introduce themselves, as if they want to leave a good impression on Ye Luo.

Ye Luo responded with a smile, of course, he didn't remember any of these names that he introduced himself, because there was no need to remember them.

After a few more moments, there was a knock on the bar door and David entered.

As soon as he saw Ye Luo and Song Yan sitting at the bar, David's face was a little unnatural, and there was a faint trace of anger.

"Mr. Ye." David walked straight to Ye Luo's side, with a very stern expression on his face, "I know what you want to do."

Yesterday morning, I did provoke you. You've come here two nights in a row because you've never been attracted to our music.

Let me warn you first, if you just listen to the songs, we welcome them, but if you want to humiliate me and my companions' musical skills, I will not let you go. ”

Ye Luo smiled: "Relax, I'm just here to listen to the song." ”

"Humph!" David snorted coldly, and then walked to the place where he sat last night and sat down, and then glanced at Ye Luo from time to time, which means, I am staring at you.

Ye Luo couldn't help but feel a little funny, it seems that David takes this singer club seriously, and it can be seen that he does have leadership skills and a desire to protect his friends.

"Not bad." Ye Luo secretly said in his heart, as if he had seen a good horse.

Old John canned a few beers, was happy, walked to the drum kit, and announced the start of tonight's singing.

Because of Ye Luo and Song Yan's storage, these singers seemed very excited tonight, and they worked stage one by one, and the difficulty of choosing songs was much greater than last night.

However, due to the limitations of the level, Ye Luo felt that they were not as good as singing last night, the music was all played, if the mentality changed, they would go away.

However, out of etiquette, whenever a singer finishes singing, Ye Luo will always applaud with everyone.

Ye Luo's behavior was seen by David, and the original tense eyes eased a little.

After six songs, it was David's turn, probably because of Ye Luo, he chose a song very steadily, and chose a country-style song, which sang better than last night.

Well, the psychological element zhì is not bad either. Ye Luo nodded again.

When David came down, the singer next to David came on stage. Ye Luo asked the waiter for a new glass of wine, holding two glasses of wine in his hand, slowly walked to David and sat down, and handed one of the glasses of wine to David: "Please, do you dare to drink?" ”

David glanced at Ye Luo, took the wine glass and drank it all, although he was still muttering in his heart, he could see that the hostility between the two had eased a lot.

"You're a good singer." Ye Luo said, "We Chinese, pay attention to courtesy and exchanges, I listened to your songs, I can't listen to them in vain." Well, I'll send you a song. ”

"Huh." David smiled, "Mr. Ye, you should know my identity, I have my own production team, if I want a song, I can have it at any time." ”

Ye Luo shook his head: "The producer in your company can write songs for you, but can you release records?" ”

"Absolutely."

"Can you sell it?" Ye Luo continued to ask.

A trace of displeasure flashed on David's face: "Singing is my hobby, I don't want to make money from this, I have my own family business." ”

Ye Luo shook his head: "It's just a hobby? I don't think so.

You've been participating in this singing club for a year, and you've been coming every day, rain or shine. You can see that you do like to sing, and I think every young person like us always has a dream in their hearts and will try to make it happen.

You're already the owner of a record company, but you're still participating in a singing club. David, you want to be a professional singer, this can't fool my eyes. ”

In this paragraph, Ye Luo spoke very slowly, which was not intentional, but because he was not so fluent in English and was tired of speaking.

David looked at Ye Luo and asked, "So what?" ”

Ye Luo continued, "You didn't use your own company to directly release records for yourself, but continued to polish your skills here, which I appreciate very much. It seems that you are indeed a down-to-earth person.

And your singing skills barely meet my requirements.

So, as a music director for a record label, I'm giving you a chance to start a professional singing career. ”

David looked at Ye Luo with an idiot look: "You mean, you want to sign me as a singer?" ”

"That's right." Ye Luo nodded.

David reiterated: "I have my own record label. ”

"The records they make for you can't be sold." Ye Luo said lightly.

"What you made for me was sold?" David asked rhetorically.

"Of course, and it will sell well." Ye Luo said.

"I don't believe it." David shook his head.

"Hehe, lend me your guitar." Ye Luo stretched out his hand. (To be continued......)