Chapter 25 Copyright (II)
Xu Zilong was very irritable.
In the middle of the night, when I was sleeping hard, the phone rang like a convulsion.
Just sent a neuropathy and it rang again.
Xu Zilong didn't pick it up, turned around and dragged the thin quilt up to cover his head, like an ostrich, and continued to chase his dream.
However, there is no use for eggs......
Old-fashioned mobile phones don't have other features, but clear calls and loud ringtones.
The bell rang one after another, one after another, in the dead of night, the rain outside the window, and the bell in the house was like thunder, which shook Xu Zilong's internal flames, and his blood was churning......
"****, still don't let people sleep?"
Xu Zilong's anger rose sharply, he turned over and sat up, took the phone and wanted to turn it off, but when he saw that it was still the number just now, he hesitated, and remembered that it seemed to be Hou Meicen who had just called?
So, he pressed the answer button.
It's not that Hou Meicen has a lot of charm, but he vaguely seems to remember what copyright this girl talked about just now?
He only knows that things related to copyright are likely to have something to do with money; And everything related to money is a big deal for him now.
In a word: I am afraid of poverty......
"What's the matter with you? Do you understand the minimum politeness? Do you understand the minimum respect? How can you open your mouth and curse? Now, I must, immediately, apologize immediately! β
As soon as the phone was connected, there was a crackling number in the microphone, which was urgent and fast, which made Xu Zilong's eardrums buzz, and he quickly put the mobile phone away from his ear.
waited until the other party vented, and then he said slowly: "Are you still reasonable about sleeping in the middle of the night?" Something to talk about! β
He heard Hou Meicen's obvious inhalation on the other end of the phone, obviously suppressing his anger, and then heard her say, "The song you sang today was your original, right?" Is the copyright in your hands? β
It is estimated that Hou Meicen also didn't want to quarrel with him on the phone, so she explained her intentions straight to the point.
That buddy doesn't go around the bush, let's get straight to the point.
"How much?"
"What, how much?"
Hou Meicen didn't expect Xu Zilong to be so direct and didn't react.
"Aren't you trying to buy the rights to which song?"
Xu Zilong is a little weak-hearted, is he wrong, people don't buy copyrights?
"Ah...... Yes, but is this song really your original? β
Xu Zilong was speechless, isn't this still buying copyright? This girl's reflex arc is long enough......
"It's my original, you just hurry up, if you want to buy it, how much will it cost!"
Theoretically speaking, everything in the time and space where he lived was his, at least those two chopsticks were still chic in another time and space, and he would never run over to him and say: Hey, buddy, I wrote that song......
Xu Zilong has no moral cleanliness, plagiarism or plagiarism, as long as he won't be caught, he doesn't think there is anything wrong. If you don't even have this little benefit, who would go through it?
As long as those songs, movies, and TV series can improve his life, there is no problem.
Heaven does not take it, but suffers from it, this is what our ancestors taught us......
Hou Meicen in the microphone hesitated for a moment, probably to discuss something with others, and then said: "Tomorrow morning, make an appointment, we will have someone to talk to you about copyright issues......
Xu Zilong was unhappy: "After talking for a long time, isn't it going to be tomorrow morning?" I don't understand, you can't wait until tomorrow morning to make this call? β
Hou Meicen was very angry: "You ......"
Xu Zilong had palpitations at the girl's volume, worthy of being an anchor, full of energy. Quickly hung up the phone, for fear of encountering the "sound pollution" of Cheng dΓΉ just now......
Lying on the bed, listening to the sound of the rain, Xu Zilong was in high spirits and had no sleep.
Sell copyrights!
Are you going to get rich?
The song "Father" convinced Hou Meicen's girl and "Solong.com", isn't that a big deal? You must know that you were known as the "Tyrant of Maiba" back then, sweeping KTV from morning to night, and there are many good songs in your head!
It's not just songs, TV series, movies, but also countless classics!
Perhaps, you can make yourself rich by selling songs and scripts, right?
I just don't know, how much can this "Father" sell?
He knew that the Copyright Law in this time and space was a hundred times more perfect than the world he originally lived in.
If you want to pirate a record, if you are caught, you will be immediately fined and bankrupt, and you will also suffer from prison. The scale is strict enough to make all piracy merchants daunted.
The most important thing is people's self-awareness of rights protection.
When a singer releases a record, his fans will buy the original version as soon as possible, because fans regard buying the original version as the greatest support for their beloved idol.
Similarly, when a movie is released, fans flock to the cinema to watch it, dismissing the pirated discs on the streets.
Everyone is self-restraint, there is no soil for piracy here.
Therefore, the film and television cultural industry of this time and space is several times or even more than ten times that of another time and space.
Of course, in Xu Zilong's view, the scale and quality of the cultural industry are absolutely not proportional, and all the cultural products here are too poor, so he will feel powerless to complain when he sees Liu Taotao's popular "Love at the End of the World", and he will be bored when he sees the script of "Qingyue in the Han Palace", so a song "Father" will make "Solong" amazing......
In other words, the high-quality cultural products that Xu Zilong came into contact with in his previous life were generally more than a step higher than this world.
So the question is, how much will this "Father" sell?
Did you take the opportunity to "write" a few more songs and sell them to "Solong"?
I fantasize about the wonderful prospects of the future, I am nervous and sleepy.
When I felt tired and wanted to sleep beautifully, I found that the white of the fish belly had been exposed outside the window......
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It was dawn and the rain had not stopped.
Although it is not as splashy as last night, it is still flowing endlessly.
The distant mountains, the nearby trees, the high-rise buildings, and the Hutong houses are all washed away in the continuous summer rain and look new.
There is little rain in the capital, and it is rare for such a happy heavy rain to make the irritable and busy people feel comfortable, and even the air is exceptionally fresh.
The filming progress of the crew made Gao Xiaoxi's already not wealthy hair even more scarce and worried.
However, catching up with such a heavy rain can not be avoided by manpower, as long as the filming of the exterior is suspended and the next few indoor scenes are moved to the front.
At noon, he asked Gao Xiaoxi for a leave, he didn't talk about the copyright of the song, he just said that he had an appointment with an old classmate.
When filming indoor scenes, due to the limited space, the set props are basically fixed, which is relatively easy for the crew.
As a result, Gao Xiaoxi waved his hand and let him take half a day off, and told him to take advantage of the fact that he couldn't go out to get his driver's license now.
Xu Zilong drove a Cadillac and opened the navigation to a cafΓ© in Dongcheng District.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw Hou Meicen sitting in a private seat by the window, and there was a middle-aged man beside him.
This girl is wearing a pale pink eight-quarter sleeve cardigan today, a delicate collarbone with a thin white neck, a simple comb of hair with a ponytail hanging down at the back of her head, and blue pencil pants and white flat shoes, the whole person is delicate and beautiful, youthful and invincible.
Xu Zilong walked over directly.
Hou Meicen clasped her hands on her chest, folded her legs, leaned on the back of the chair, raised her eyes and glanced at Xu Zilong, her face expressionless, as if it were air.
The anger of the feelings last night has not subsided......
The middle-aged man beside her stood up and stretched out his hand with a smile: "Assistant Xu, right?" Hello, my name is Guan Zhen and I work in the legal department of Solong.com. β
Xu Zilong shook hands with him, said a few polite words, and sat down opposite them.
Guan Zhen seemed to be a neat and neat person, pushed a contract in front of him to Xu Zilong's side, and said with a smile: "This is a contract drawn up by our legal department, you can take a look, if there is anything dissatisfied, we can discuss it in detail." β