Chapter 82: Calculations by the Parties

The seven original sins, jealousy and greed, are the most magical. 【Fengyun Reading Network. This leads to attacks and exploits.

The moon and stars are numerous, and a light different from the sun envelops thousands of households, many people are sleeping, and many people are crazy. It's for the present, and tomorrow is still relatively far away for them. It's just, is tomorrow really far away?

A few hours have left many people's lives quickly, and it has been dawn for a long time.

A teahouse in Kyoto.

Ge Buzhi and Yang Bai sat opposite each other, the hot tea on the table in front of them was steaming and hazy the hypocritical smile on their faces, and the face full of hypocrisy only had the ** about interests that was true.

"My album sales have been very good in the past two days, thank you Mr. Yang for your help." As he spoke, Ge Buzhi put a card on the table and pushed it towards Yang Bai. Although the war of words on the Internet has both praise and disapproval for him, what the artist wants is this effect, and the good and bad let people know that the discussion is great.

"This. Mr. Ge is too polite, we have been friends for so many years, why do you need this. Yang Bai was polite again, and swept the numbers written with a pen on the card with his eyes.

"Besides, my remarks are based on the facts and my inner opinion, but to a certain extent they are very similar to your remarks, you know, I have always been right about things and not people." Very satisfied with the numbers on the card, Yang Bai said righteously.

"That's, that's, Mr. Yang's personality is well-known. This is just an apology for my husband when he celebrated his birthday last year. Ge Dazhi pushed the card under Yang Bai's chin and said with a smile, he knew that Yang Bai was very satisfied with this number, but there was one less excuse and a bad move.

"Where, I know that my husband is busy on weekdays, but then I will be disrespectful." After a few polite sentences, Yang Bai didn't talk about the card, and he didn't push the card back.

"With the help of Lin Feng's current fame to promote the album, this trick is good, some people support and some oppose, this situation is the most beautiful, but if Lin Feng suddenly breaks out and releases a few good new songs, then this situation will be unbalanced, which is very unfavorable to us." Yang Bai is a good person, he will do things when he takes the money, look at it, and as soon as he receives the money, he begins to consider other factors.

"Don't overestimate this Lin Feng, at best he is just an underage child, although there are those classics there, but I still don't believe that he has the ability to come up with good songs." Ge Dazhi said very confidently, if it weren't for the empire's laws being too strict in this regard, he would dare to directly say that Lin Feng was plagiarizing others.

"Having said that, but he is really too demonic, so many songs in such a short time, if it is really from his own handwriting, then there is a possibility of just in case." Yang Bai narrowed his eyes and added another negative to Ge Dazhi's words.

"Don't worry, our words and comments didn't mean much to criticize him, we are standing on the general righteousness, we are seniors, and we just expressed our concerns and persuasion, we didn't do anything out of the ordinary." Ge Dazhi smiled, this is the benefit of the predecessors!

"It seems that Mr. Ge is very thoughtful! Ha ha! Yang Bai didn't continue much, and he didn't believe that Lin Feng could still come up with good new works, after all, where was the difficulty, and he said these words just to express how much he valued it.

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The tea party between the two did not last long, and not long after completing the gifts and expressing confidence to each other, the two left. When leaving, Yang Bai got up and skillfully put the card into his pocket.

"The newspaper is finished, right?" Chen Zhuo sat at the desk, holding the phone and asking about the progress of the work below.

As if something was said on the other end of the phone, Chen Zhuo nodded and hung up the phone.

"You're all set, good! How will the online war of words develop? I can't wait. ”

Touching his chin, Chen Zhuo smiled, his eyes full of anticipation.

A recording studio in Windy City.

The owner of the recording studio and the recording studio, Lao Hu, was already stunned at the moment.

"Lin Feng, you are too inhuman, how did this song and poem come out?"

Lao Hu is not old, but the people around him have been habitually calling him Lao Hu, he is several years older than Lin Feng, he has been doing this business for nearly ten years, and he is a veteran.

This is the fifth time Lin Feng has come to his studio to record, Lin Feng has been shocked a few times, watching the songs on the Internet one by one, the exclamation on the Internet, he is also very proud, this is made from my studio. Seeing those shameless people yesterday, Ge Dazhi knew that in his eyes, they were shameless to take a ride without giving money and returning those parts, and after the remarks made and the battle of netizens, he had a hunch that Lin Feng was coming, and sure enough, Lin Feng really came.

After expressing his admiration and asking for a few autographs, Lao Hu entered the state of work, although his reputation is not obvious, but the master is always in the people, and Lao Chen's level is still very passable.

Although he is not a professional musician, but after so many years of work experience, there is still a rough distinction between good and bad songs, so when Lin Feng began to play, he was touched by the taste in the song.

And when the song was combined with the words, he had no other thoughts in his heart, only worship and moving.

"It's just a momentary inspiration, and reading more books will always have these accumulations." Lin Feng shared his experience very calmly.

"Why don't I have so many such high inspirations?" Lao Hu muttered, and he was not afraid of Lin Feng's jokes, although there were only a few intersections, both sides had a certain understanding of each other, and they were not people who read jokes.

"That's not within my power, you can think about it carefully, I'll go first, thank you!" Lin Feng patted Lao Hu on the shoulder, and left Lao Hu's recording studio with the things he had worked hard to prepare for two hours, leaving Lao Hu speechless.

"I'm not that boring!"

Buildings, floors.

The layout and decoration of the floor are similar to those of Starlight Music, but the grade is a little higher.

"President, what do you think of my report yesterday?" Lao Ge in front of the wide office desk looked very respectful at the moment, not as casual as when talking to Lao Wu, no way, who can not maintain respect in the face of the person who holds the power of life and death in your career.

"Excellent! Very good! The president, who looked very ordinary, said five simple words.

Lao Ge didn't speak, he knew that the boss still had the following, sure enough.

"We must sign this Lin Feng, his level is really not low!" The president's voice was calm, but the calm language revealed incomparable strength and exclamation!

"There was news that he was unwilling to sign a contract with the company, and he wanted to be a first-class musician." Lao Ge interjected at the right time. The president must know about this, but he knows that it's his business, and you say it's your business. Subordinates have the obligation and responsibility to speak, otherwise the impression score will be reduced.

"I've also heard of this, but there is no unchangeable mind in this world, Starlight Music didn't sign Lin Feng because the weight they gave was too low, not enough to pry Lin Feng's jade up. And I'm willing to use more chips to pry this jade. As for ** musicians, this is the dream of most musicians, no one wants to be influenced or even manipulated by the company, but if you look at how many real ** musicians are in the music world, even Li Guangzong can only be regarded as half, although he is the boss of half of the gold stone, but he always belongs to the company. ”

The president said very bluntly, this is his habit, when he explains to his subordinates, he is very detailed, and this is also for himself.

"It's just the president, what if he insists on not signing a contract with the company and wants to take the road of being a ** musician?" Lao Ge asked the question that he had already guessed the answer to.

"Then let him understand that the road of ** musicians is not going to work, although our company loves talents, but will never indulge them because of this. This is a provocation to the power of the company. It's not allowed in today's music scene. The president said domineeringly.

"Yes, I see, I'll do my best to implement your thoughts in the next action." Lao Ge smashed the half of the luck in his heart into ashes. A businessman, even if it is about literature and art, is still a businessman. Lao Ge couldn't bear to have the development of a great talent hindered in his heart, and he had a hint of luck, that is, he still had some literati temperament, although only a trace.

"There's no need to be in such a hurry, I learned from the Internet that Lin Feng's limelight was envied and used by some people. From this aspect, the company can help Lin Feng, first, let him see the company's strength, and second, let him feel our kindness. Speaking of this, the president paused, "Third, I have to admit that Lin Feng's fans now, no, his wooden battalion generals are indeed too many, and Lin Feng's reputation has indeed been too prosperous recently, which is a good east wind." ”

"So where do we start, I think we can." Lao Ge boldly expressed his opinion, the company wants you not only to let you run errands, but also to your thoughts and views, in a word, deep squeezing.

"Don't bother." The president waved his hand and directly interrupted Lao Ge's words, "Spread the news that the company wants to buy a few songs with Lin Feng to show that the company values it." ”

"Well, let's make it happen! Take it as a test to see if Lin Feng can maintain a high level of high speed. After thinking about it, the president added.

"Okay, President, I'll get ready right away."

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At the same time, a similar conversation took place in another scene of the same size. The bosses of large companies actually think about the same.

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