Chapter Seventy-Six: A Girl Worth Ten Thousand Dollars
The book review was banned, and I couldn't squeak when I saw the review, so I was helpless.
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Spending millions to buy out the copyright of a song is a poor donkey, what a strange logic? What's even more ridiculous is that he is just trying to earn a reputation as a talent?
An Yi looked at Zhao Xiaoyu and sneered: "You are very suitable to be a writer, maybe it's not bad to write a script." ”
"Comfort, what do you mean?" Zhao Xiaoyu said with some dissatisfaction.
She knows that the writer is very bitter, no one reads or talks about the novels she wrote in the early days, and once she writes a plot that does not meet the reader's taste, she will be scolded as brain-dead or something. Not to mention the screenwriter or something, some big bowls or directors change the script if they want to, completely ignoring their hard work.
"It's not interesting, I just think you're imaginative." An Yi didn't talk nonsense with her, "By the way, what are you doing with me today?" ”
"What else can I do, don't I say it all, I want to help you." In the face of comfort, Zhou Jiekang rarely maintained a kind tone, "Don't you want to spend a million to buy songs, why bother to go far, I have several songs here." I won't hide it from you, it's all carefully created by some famous songwriters. Not to mention that these songs can become popular, at least they can make you a little popular. Moreover, they don't plan to ask you too much for the copyright fee, a total of ten songs, one million can be sold, how about it, it's more cost-effective than you just buying a song, right? ”
Since you can make a small fire, why don't you want it?
However, people seem to have a sincere heart, and comfort is really difficult to debunk.
"Thank you for your kindness, but I really don't need any help. If nothing else, I'll go back first......" An Yi got up from the sofa and prepared to leave.
"Comfort, give face?" Zhou Jiekang's voice sank, "Colleague, why don't you watch these songs first?" ”
Before An Yi could object, Zhao Xiaoyu had already carefully taken out the paper seal wrapped in the handbag from the handbag.
Ten songs, the font is very delicate, and there is a faint fragrance on the paper, which looks like it was created by a girl, but An Yi shook his head.
"The first song is too similar to the melody of the recent hit song "Indulgence, Indulgence", which is suspected of plagiarism. In the second song, the melody is too deliberately symmetrical, which makes people unable to find a little infectious. In the third song, the lyrics have almost no connotation, maybe they are just piled up randomly. Song 4...... IMHO, it's a fantasy that your friend wants to sell for millions of these songs. Perhaps, no one will buy 10,000 yuan. The most important thing for him to do at the moment is to lay a good foundation for creation, rather than thinking about selling for money. An Yi tried to comment in an objective tone.
"You are talking nonsense," Zhao Xiaoyu suddenly stood up and pointed at An Yi with his index finger very excitedly, "Why is one of your friends' songs worth a million, and my ten songs are not worth 10,000?" ”
saw on the news that An Yi planned to spend a million to ask for songs, Zhao Xiaoyu thought that he was talented, and it happened that she was short of money because she had bought a car recently, so she planned to sell the songs she created. Although Zhou Jiekang was willing to bid 1 million to buy this song, she just wanted to humiliate him again after selling it to An Yi, who knew that she was actually humiliated by the other party.
This is the first time she has shown the song she wrote to others, and she has been criticized by others for being worthless...... Zhao Xiaoyu glared at An Yi viciously, eager to strangle him.
No wonder she was so careful when she took out the song, it turned out that she created it, seeing Zhao Xiaoyu so excited, An Yi wondered if what she said was a little heavy.
In fact, An Yi was also misled by Zhou Jiekang's words, a professional songwriter, and threatened to sell at a high price, thinking that the level was good, but An Yi was disappointed after reading it, who knew that the friend in Zhou Jiekang's mouth was Zhao Xiaoyu.
"All I can say is sorry, but if it's your first time, it's a good level." An Yi said honestly.
"Slap me, give me a sweet date and it's over?" Zhao Xiaoyu really wanted to rush over and scratch Anyi's face. But she has learned the power of comfort, and she knows that she will definitely not be able to get cheap. But she was annoyed by the thought that the song was criticized for its worthlessness.
"Yes, Anyi, you're a little too much! Your friend is just a rookie, on the same level as Xiaoyu, are you so sure that the songs she created can be worth millions? Zhou Jiekang stood up at the right time and fought for Zhao Xiaoyu.
Zhou Jiekang has never seen the songs created by Zhao Xiaoyu, and when he saw Zhao Xiaoyu so confident, he thought that the quality of the songs was good, but who knew that Lu Dao had become the current situation.
Originally, according to his assumption, Zhao Xiaoyu could sell a few songs smoothly, and when the time comes, he will go out to promote comfort is actually not a singer-songwriter at all, his songs are all bought, and now it seems impossible.
"Pretty much, otherwise there wouldn't be more than one company chasing her." An Yi said. The songs have already been hyped, as long as the appearance is not too bad, someone will always pay for it. What's more, the quality of that song is superb.
"Okay, since you're so confident, do you want us to gamble again?" Zhou Jiekang didn't want to let go of comfort so easily. The last time I made a bet with him, I lost 100,000. Of course, 100,000 quick money is a small amount of money for him, but he has lost face and must get it back.
"Forget it, if I keep winning you, I guess it's boring." An Yi doesn't want to play this kind of trick all the time.
"I don't think you dare, right?" Zhao Xiaoyu interjected, "I hesitate to make a bet, I don't have any courage at all, I'm not afraid that the ceramics will clean you up properly in the future!" ”
, I actually talked about ceramics, and Anyi finally became a little hot. "I'll talk about me, I don't have to involve ceramics."
Zhou Jiekang sneered: "I'm afraid not, if those paparazzi don't spread the scandal between you and Ceramics, are you so famous now?" ”
"Less, mom, what the hell do you want to bet?" An Yi couldn't hold back any longer and glared at Zhou Jiekang.
Even though Zhou Jiekang is already a superstar, he has seen a lot of various characters, but when he was glared at by An Yi, he was stunned and speechless.
In this regard, girls are undoubtedly much better, maybe men and women are naturally attracted to each other, and Zhao Xiaoyu is not afraid. "Just bet on whether your friend will make millions on that song. It's limited to three months, if you can't, count me as winning, you have to buy these songs in my hands, one million, not a penny! ”
"We're not at the same level now, if you bet on millions, if I win the bet, I'll get more than two million worth of items, aren't you afraid of losing?" An Yi reminded me at the right time.
Zhao Xiaoyu is bold and bold, she still has brains, and when she heard An Yi say this, she didn't dare to gamble.
At this time, Zhou Jiekang's face finally looked better. "Then I'll bet with you. Didn't you win my 100,000 by luck last time, or based on your friend's song, if I win, you have to return the 100,000 to me intact, how about it? ”
"Yes. What if in three months, my friend's song can make millions, and I win, and she lets me play for two days? An Yi pointed at Zhao Xiaoyu with a smile and said, it's time to teach her a lesson.
"You...... Comfort, don't deceive people too much. Zhou Jiekang trembled a little angrily, "My level is higher than yours, if you can win, I will only bet 100,000 with you, and the value of the items you win is at most 1/2 of mine." ”
"But, in my heart, she's worth 10,000." An Yi looked at Zhao Xiaoyu, "Don't agree." ”
"Who's to say no?" Zhao Xiaoyu stood up, stood up, and said without showing weakness, "If Zhou Jiekang loses, I will never lose the account." But if he wins, in addition to giving him 100,000, you have to promise me a condition. ”
"Deal." An Yi didn't ask Zhao Xiaoyu what the conditions were, she had no chance to win at all.
Zhou Jiekang's heart was dripping blood, and before he caught up with Zhao Xiaoyu, he felt that his head was already green.