Chapter 17: Cui Jian's Excuse (1)

Tonight's recording came to an end for the time being, and after a short discussion, Zhang Yang decided to give up the song and rewrite a song that suited her.

When I returned to the office, it was already half past five in the evening, and I was sure that there was nothing else, and Zhang Yang was happily preparing to get off work, but before he reached the door, he was blocked in the house by a sudden visitor.

"Mr. Zhang~"

Aya's expression was still as cold as ice, and the words she said also made most of his happy mood disappear:

"I need to report to you about something~"

"Hey~"

looked at the dark sky outside the window, Zhang Yang sighed, and asked with a sad face:

"In a hurry? If you're not in a hurry, I'll report tomorrow, I'm hungry now and need to eat~"

"Anxious~"

Aya didn't care if he was hungry or not, and immediately said to herself:

"Just now, a person named Cui Jian called and said that he wanted to talk to you about something, and he is currently on his way."

“…… You wait first."

Raising his hand to interrupt the report, Zhang Yang tilted his head and asked in disbelief:

"Who are you talking about? Cui Jian? Which Cui Jian? ”

"I don't know, the other party only said that there is something to talk to you about, and I am currently rushing over~"

“……”

Scratching his hair, Zhang Yang was a little confused, Cui Jian he knows, a famous rock master in China, but now there are many different names, and I don't know if this Cui Jian is the Cui Jian, and even if it is really a rock master Cui Jian, the two sides have no intersection, and they don't even know each other, what can he do when he comes to the door?

"Okay, I know~ In addition, please help me notify the cafeteria, get some food and deliver it~"

Since the other party gave the notice, out of politeness, he has to wait and see, but he is indeed hungry now, and he can't stop eating.

BOSS dining, the chef of the canteen naturally did not dare to slack off, and within five minutes, the door of the office was knocked, and unexpectedly, it was not only the delivery staff of the canteen who came in, but also two men who were tightly wrapped and only showed their eyes.

"Mr. Zhang, the meal you want~"

"I'm sorry for you~"

After sending the food delivery staff, Zhang Yang immediately set his sights on the two uninvited guests.

The height and figure of the two are basically the same, about 1.75, wearing the same gray windbreaker, the same hat, the same cowhide shoes, except for the different colors of the scarves covering their faces, the clothes on their bodies are basically the same.

To be able to enter the company at this point in time, there must be an appointment, don't think about it, one of these two people should be that Cui Jian.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, I've kept you waiting~"

Zhang Yang was still looking, and the person who came had already taken off the scarf on his head, and now he finally saw the appearance of the two of them.

One he didn't know, one he knew.

"It's really Cui Jian~"

Long hair, oval face, thick eyebrows, big eyes and big nose, one of them is the future rock master Cui Jian, and the middle-aged man with a face full of vicissitudes in his impression is different, Cui Jian at this time is still a young man of twenty-eight, with long hair in a shawl, his figure and face shape have not yet been out of shape, his body is full of vitality, and there is also a trace of arrogance between his eyebrows.

Seeing the future rock master, Zhang Yang's mood was a little excited, and he hurriedly introduced himself with a smile on his face:

"Hello, I'm Zhang Yang, welcome to Brilliant Entertainment~"

"Mr. Zhang, hello ~ I'm Cui Jian ~ "

"Mr. Zhang, hello, I'm Han Yu, Lao Cui's performance leader~"

After greeting each other, the three of them sat down, Zhang Yang knew that these two people had nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, there must be something wrong with coming over so late, and just as he expected, as soon as he sat down, Han Yu couldn't wait to explain his intentions.

"Mr. Zhang, we would like to ask your company to help release an album~"

"Oh?"

Zhang Yang was very surprised by the intention of the two of them, he had thought of countless possibilities before, but he just didn't expect Cui Jian to come over so late for the album release.

Who is Cui Jian? At present, the hottest rock singer in China, he wants to release an album, I believe that any record company will not refuse, and he came to him for help in such an easy matter, there must be some reason for this.

"Can you elaborate a little bit?"

There must be a reason for eating, and with Han Yu's explanation, Zhang Yang finally understood the hidden meaning.

It turns out that Cui Jian's previous albums are looking for audio-visual publishing to be released under their name through their sales channels, not to mention the cumbersome procedures in the middle, the publishing house also has to extract a large percentage of the sales share from it, and there was no choice but to be slaughtered by others before, and now the emergence of brilliant entertainment gives him a choice, this time I came mainly to ask about the distribution, if the company's conditions are better, I will not find a publishing house to publish.

Cui Jian's arrival was just in time, and the company was just preparing to launch a new album, without too much consideration, Zhang Yang happily responded:

"No problem ~ I can help with the distribution ~"

“……”

seemed to be a little surprised by his answer, the two of them were slightly stunned, and after coming back to their senses, Cui Jian, who had been silent, finally spoke:

"Mr. Zhang, is it really okay?"

"Of course~ it's not a difficult thing"

Zhang Yang's answer is still happy, in fact, the release of records is not as cumbersome as imagined, and the procedures for normal distribution are basically the same, just borrowing a sales channel, one is also a hair, two are also a hair, since the other party has already begged for himself, Zhang Yang has no reason not to sell personal favors by the way.

"Mr. Zhang, don't you have any other requirements? For example, how much to draw and divide into ......"

seems to be afraid of being drawn by the Hong Kong record company, Cui Jian subconsciously thought that he would also ask for a high percentage of the share, Zhang Yang did not say how much, but threw the question back:

"How much does Brother Cui think is appropriate?"

"This~"

The share must be given, but it is a little difficult to give how much Cui Jian has, the first time we met, he still didn't know Zhang Yang, he was afraid that the other party would not be satisfied, and he reported more of his own losses, after thinking about it, Lao Cui quoted a compromise price:

"Mr. Zhang, what do you think of 13%?"

"Since Brother Cui said 13%, then 13%~"

Cui Jian's cautiousness, Zhang Yang's answer was very casual, different from the fixed share of the contracted singer, the distribution of records is pure profit, that is to say, every time a tape is sold, the company will take away 13% of the net profit, such a proportion is a compromise at the moment, not high or low, in fact, I don't particularly care about how much Zhang Yang draws, a tape that costs three yuan for three yuan is removed from the cost of production, publicity and taxation, etc., there is only a few cents of profit left, and the 13% that the company takes away is at most a dime, No matter how good Lao Cui's records sell, 1 million copies will be up to the sky, and the company will draw a maximum of 100,000 yuan, which is a dispensable amount of money for him, and Lao Cui's favor is more than this number.