In the era of science and technology, if people want to connect with each other in reality, they must agree in wireless virtuality. Is it the development of technology that alienates people? It's that people spend too much time on technology.

After browsing the Xinsheng Music Network and not closing it, Lin Feng received a phone call.

In the face of Zhong Lei's enthusiastic voice, Lin Feng, who had planned to go out to buy some instruments and set up a recording studio in his own home, changed his itinerary and received this guest with a big cooperation this afternoon.

After lunch, Lin Feng began to continue to fight in the study, there are still two text projects that have not been overcome, and he must make persistent efforts, and at the same time wait for Mr. Zhong Lei, the president of Starlight, to come to the door.

The sun, which did not hide its own light, was slowly intercepted by the clouds as time passed, and a large amount of light became a little dim and low-key.

At more than three o'clock in the afternoon, the heat outside gave people a little buffer time, and less than ten minutes before the time agreed between Zhong Lei and Lin Feng, the doorbell of Lin Feng's house rang.

Lin Feng, who had been waiting in the living room as early as three o'clock, got up and opened the door and let the big customers in.

"President Zhong hasn't seen you for a long time, how are you doing?" Lin Feng said while guiding Zhong Lei to the sofa in the living room.

"It's good, it's good, thank you Mr. Lin for your concern, it hasn't changed much. It's just that Mr. Lin's name is becoming more and more deafening these days, hehe, I took the liberty to disturb Mr. Lin today! Zhong Lei responded, patting Lin Feng's ass by the way. However, he was only slightly exaggerating in fact, Lin Feng's name and events did appear in his ears every day.

"Hehe, some petty fights have actually entered the eyes of President Zhong, what an honor!" Lin Feng cooperated with Zhong Lei's words, and gave Zhong Lei a high hat.

"Mr. Lin, you really tormented me when you said this, I can't offer a big Buddha like you every day." Zhong Lei was not to be outdone.

"I don't know what the big cooperation that President Zhong said on the phone today is?" When Zhong Lei sat down, Lin Feng was not playing a game of boasting and blowing with Zhong Lei, and asked directly.

"This is not in a hurry, let's talk about another thing first, Mr. Lin, Fang Lun's album sales have really reached a myth as you said, this is the fee that Starlight owes you and some of the meaning of our company, as well as some of Fang Lun's intentions, it is Mr. Lin, you are grateful to you for sending us a myth, and the password is six zeros." Zhong Lei took out a card from his pocket, put it on the table and pushed it to Lin Feng, "Go back and check, if there is any problem, I am waiting for you to come to me for trouble." ”

"Hehe, President Zhong is really cheerful, this is a few days away from a month. I was disrespectful. By the way, Fang Lun is now on the front line in the music world, right? Lin Feng looked at the obviously new bank card on the table and smiled. didn't give more smiles or excitement because of Zhong Lei's more. Since it is given, it is deserved, and the merchant is willing to pay more because he earns more.

"Sir is too polite, this is what Sir deserves. Hehe, thanks to Mr. Songwriting and guidance. Zhong Lei said.

Lin Feng smiled and didn't speak, the glory of the lyrics and songs is due to the original author, and the porter just needs to take something practical.

"That's the case, Mr. Lin, the empire's good production is about to start, you will go to Beijing in a few days, this is a long time, and Fang Lun has been idle since you finished recording the album, and it is estimated that he has rested enough at home recently, and he wants to work, so I want to ask you to ......" Zhong Lei euphemistically expressed the first purpose of this visit in the name of his wife and nephew Fang Lun.

"Oh, Starlight wants to make the album I promised Fang Lun in the past two days?" Lin Feng understood.

"Hehe, that's what it means, I don't know if it's convenient for you, sir?" Zhong Lei nodded. Dealing with smart people is simple, and the words don't need to be too clear. But sometimes it's not good, sometimes I don't go around him, and I go in by myself.

"Hmm......" Lin Feng pondered for a moment, silently calculating the days and his own affairs.

"President Zhong, this can be done. For the two title songs, the lyrics and MV content, as well as the style of the whole album, I can dedicate an afternoon to it, and as for the MV content of the other songs, it is still carried out by the staff of your company, so let me take a look at it and make adjustments. ”

"Well, Mr. Lin, we have some other hopes this time."

Lin Feng's words Zhong Lei will never agree, let you end the afternoon, my plan will not be in vain.

"Please."

Lin Feng was slightly stunned, a successful case is there, what are you going to make trouble about? Beware of the lack of human hearts and swallowing elephants.

"I hope that all the lyrics and songs in this final album between Fang Lun and Mr. Lin can be completed by Mr. Lin himself, and here I thank you on behalf of the company."

There is a saying in the buying and selling, called the sky-high asking price to repay the money on the spot, Zhong Lei's trick is the sky-high asking price, he is waiting for Lin Feng to land to repay the money and thinking about how to persuade Lin Feng to agree. He wanted to use the quantitative change to cause a temporary qualitative change in Lin Feng's thoughts.

"Oh, I'll do it for the Twelve Capitals?" Lin Feng didn't shake his head as he imagined, just calmly sighed and asked.

"............" may be surprised that Lin Feng was indifferent, but Zhong Lei himself was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, I hope Mr. Lin doesn't refuse."

"It's not impossible for me to complete the twelve capitals, but President Zhong, are these twelve really an album?" Lin Feng did not object to the number of twelve, but talked about the allocation of twelve.

"Yes, it's definitely an album, it's all up to you, and Starlight can write a letter of guarantee for that." Zhong Lei said resolutely.

He just thought about Lin Feng's words for a while, and then understood what Lin Feng meant, he wanted twelve songs, two songs on one album, and six more songs, this guy, this cheap, why didn't I think of it? However, Zhong Lei still understands which is more important, so he will reap the profits of six albums, but compared with the consequences of a future top production master, ten albums can't be replaced!

Lin Feng nodded, was silent for a moment, and said.

"I agreed, but I had a few conditions. First, the price is added to the last time by one million, and I don't want much. ”

Business negotiation is originally a matter of you coming and going, you have to occupy more in this aspect, and you have to make concessions in other aspects, it is impossible for all good things to belong to you, and others also have to get a piece of the pie. It's not just business, it's life. That's just the way people come and go.

"No problem, an unbeatable album that can even go down in the history of music is worth the price. You continue. Zhong Lei responded. At that time, the price of each album will be slightly raised, and the money will come back greatly, just a million, a small amount of money.

"Second, I have shortcomings in my family, and your company has this experience, I hope Mr. Zhong can introduce someone to help me do it."

"I don't know what Mr. Lin's family lacks, I'll do my best." Zhong Lei is very cautious.

"I'm going to get a recording studio at home, I hope President Zhong will help me!" Lin Feng said.

I originally planned to buy the instrument and come back and ask someone to do it, but since someone sent it to the door, why not laugh at it? Although it doesn't cost much, it's really unreasonable not to fight in the face of those who are willing to suffer.

"This, I wonder what kind of recording studio you are going to make, Mr. Lin?" Zhong Lei asked.

"A top-notch recording studio, not very big, about this big, from here here." Lin Feng gestured the distance in the air with his hand.

Zhong Lei silently calculated various equipment and soundproof cotton in his heart, and came up with a number.

"Of course no problem, I happen to know some people who are very good at one aspect, Mr. Lin just needs to talk when he needs to."

Calculated the number, Zhong Leihao said angrily.

"Then I will thank President Zhong, as for the cost, it will be ......"

"Mr. Lin, if this is the case, the cost will naturally be paid by our company, so it will be determined."

"Then I thank President Zhong, I'm really sorry to let your company break the bank." Lin Feng pushed the boat down the river.

"Hehe, you're welcome, as it should be. Mr. Lin is willing to work hard for Fang Lun's album in such a short period of time, and I should do more. Zhong Lei said hypocritically.

Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, Lin Feng didn't speak, but just accompanied him with a smile that was not far away.

"Mr. Lin, I actually have one more matter." After laughing for a while, Zhong Lei said.

"Oh, President Zhong, please speak." Lin Feng frowned invisibly, it's not a good idea to get an inch, he took out twelve of my songs in one go, and wasted me so long, what else do you want?

"The good production of the empire is about to begin, I wonder if Mr. Lin has chosen a singer partner?"

"Thank you for the president's concern, I have chosen."

"Oh, that's great, I don't know if that company member is so lucky to be in your eyes!" Zhong Lei inquired.

"Company? They're not people from the company, they're freelance musicians. ”

"I don't have a company yet, I don't know if Mr. Lin Feng can introduce me, if they are willing to sign with our Starlight Music, our company is willing to ......" Zhong Lei told the conditions he could give, and compared with the treatment of some people, and for a while, the sky was full of drool.

"President Zhong, the treatment given by your company is so good, I can't help but be tempted. It's just that I can't stop this question, so I'll wait until I get back and ask them. After patiently listening to Zhong Lei, Lin Feng said.

"That's troublesome Mr. Lin. I don't know if Mr. Lin will be at home tomorrow, if I can, I'll let them come tomorrow. ”

"Okay, then let them come tomorrow morning around nine o'clock. I would like to thank President Zhong in advance. ”

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Sending Zhong Lei away, Lin Feng looked at the sun with only half of his face left, and couldn't help but shake his head.

"It's a hassle to deal with these companies, and to talk about the whole sun to a fraction of a sun. It seems that when the studio is established, it will have to find a negotiation assistant to deal with these people. ”

"Tomorrow afternoon, I can almost record songs in my own home, it feels good."

After a few words, Lin Feng took the card that Zhong Lei paid the bill, walked out of his villa, went out of his parents' house, and had a meal by the way.

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