Huang Baisheng came to Huanhai on time on Monday as usual.

Walking to his own office, he stood for a long time at the sign of "General Manager's Office" on the door, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, which was a kind of pride.

On Monday, in the morning, the company's people were already going to work one after another.

Everyone in Huanhai headquarters knows that their general manager has the habit of staring at the office door in a daze.

After remembering his own history of struggle, Huang Baisheng pushed the door and walked in.

On the table, there are already the documents prepared by the secretary.

Huang Baisheng leaned back on the soft chair and flipped it over.

At present, the biggest problem in Huanhai is that the contract between the company and Mai Na is about to expire, although Huanhai gives a good price and wants to keep this sweet song queen, but from the daily contact, the other party seems to have made up his mind to climb another high branch.

Thinking of this, Huang Baisheng couldn't help but shake his head, strictly speaking, Huanhai held Maina to the throne of the queen of heaven, there is such a love, as long as the conditions are suitable, the other party will not have the idea of changing jobs. It's just that people also relied on their own skills back then, and they didn't agree with the concept of Huanhai over the years, and there were already rumors about this last year.

Back then, in fact, Huanhai wanted to praise two people, one was the sweet song queen Mai Na, and the other was Yang Haitao, but the latter self-destructed his star journey and got together with fans.

Later, the other party was able to continue releasing the song after a year, also because the former agent climbed up, but the limelight has passed, so everyone acquiesced.

Thinking of Mai Na, Huang Baisheng looked through whether there was any copywriting about Yang Haitao.

Don't say it, there really is!

It's just that this watch made Huang Baisheng frown, and even rubbed his eyes, thinking that he was wrong.

But the quote on the form is correct.

Huang Baisheng pressed the button on the table.

"Let Secretary Zhang come in."

Soon, a secretary in a black professional uniform walked briskly to the door.

She calmed her breath, then cocked the open wooden door.

"Come in."

Huang Baisheng didn't even raise his head.

"General manager, are you looking for me?"

Huang Baisheng threw the report in front of her: "What's the matter with Yang Haitao's report?" One hundred thousand for a song? I don't have a well-known creator named Qi Jie in my memory, or is this a new star I don't know? Why is the price so high, and you see, each song is divided into 2% after tax, hehe, I'm very curious, what is the origin of this Qi Jie, dare to open his mouth to the lion around the sea. ”

"One hundred thousand? Or two percent, she's not afraid to jump on her teeth? ”

"General manager, this was given to me by the accountant, and I don't know the specifics."

Huang Baisheng's appearance made the female secretary feel very weak, lowered her head, and whispered.

"I don't want to listen to any excuses, you are my secretary, you have to do your job. Do you know that as soon as I sign here, these, and these, will all take effect, and what a loss will be suffered by Huanhai! ”

"I'm sorry."

The female secretary's head hung lower.

Suddenly, the female secretary seemed to remember, and she hurriedly said: "The general manager is like this, the accountant said that if you have any questions about this plan, you can find Manager Zhao." ”

"What do you mean?"

The female secretary shook her head blankly.

Huang Baisheng pondered for a moment, with an expression of hatred that gritted his teeth and took a deep breath.

"Zhao Fuhai!"

The female secretary shuddered violently at this voice.

"It's coming, it's coming, what's roaring, haven't I come?"

As soon as the roar started, there was a sound outside the door, Zhao Fuhai's bald head poked out, and then walked in with some flattery.

"You go down first."

Walking up to the female secretary, he spoke.

The latter, as if pardoned, hurried out of the room.

"I don't roar? Don't yell at my female secretary to carry the black pot for you? I said Zhao Fuhai, Zhao Fuhai, you are going back more and more, who and everyone you want to find the top cylinder, ah!? ”

"Mr. Huang, don't be angry, listen to me tell you......"

"Tell a fart, you say, 100,000 yuan for a song, oh, you still have a two-percent share, are you stupid or is Huanhai wronged? Yes? ”

"At this price, it is also in the middle and upper reaches of the industry, Xiao Yi is afraid that he doesn't have this price, who is this Qi Jie, your relatives?"

"Your relatives!" Zhao Fuhai couldn't help but snort, who knows where this Qi Jie jumped out.

"Since you're not giving yourself money, let me ask you, how did you come up with such an outrageous price?" Anyway, it is the upper level of the company, and Zhao Fuhai is one or two levels lower than him, and Huang Baisheng can't fall too far behind the other party, so seeing Zhao Fuhai's unscrupulous appearance, he pulled the collar of his shirt and asked.

"This is something that Xiao Yang took a fancy to, and then I made a decision. You also know how poisonous his eyes are, and he can watch bad songs? So I said, this price may be a bit high, but it will never make the company lose money, I dare to pat my chest and give you a package ticket! ”

"Has the contract been signed?"

Cold, Huang Baisheng asked.

Zhao Fuhai has been mixed for so many years, he has long been an old fritter, and the contract has not been signed, but why did he quote the price, just to prevent this hand!

"It's signed, the money has been given, and the rest is waiting to see the album sales." He was serious.

"He's got a bad head, and you're not going to have a good head? Oh, what about co-authoring us to pay a high price for a song and then have to make a name for him? Do you know how many creators outside are rushing to give us works around the sea, you are now shouting at the door of the company, just say that the work is good, don't give money, promote and publicize, you go to see how many people are rushing to break their heads, you go and see! ”

"Then I'm really going."

"Get out of here!" Huang Baisheng said angrily. He didn't know that as long as this surnamed Zhao walked out of this door, it would be difficult to find it again.

Huang Baisheng sat on the chair, took out a cigarette, and just put it in his mouth, Zhao Fuhai had already handed over the fire with a flattering face.

"Whew!"

He exhaled a large puff of smoke.

"Tell me what you think. I can tell you, just the new group in our company, the current title song [悱恻] is only 8W Chinese dollars, you tell me, you and Yang Haitao can draw more brains to spend 100,000, plus 2% to buy five songs, that's 500,000! ”

Zhao Fuhai also sat on a chair and then lit a cigarette himself.

Smoke curled out of his nostrils, and Zhao Fuhai snorted smoke.

"To tell you the truth, I also think this price is outrageous, too expensive!"

Huang Baisheng glanced at him and smoked a cigarette to himself.

"But who made Xiao Yang take a fancy to it. You also know the relationship between the two of us. Okay, let's not set the relationship, let's just talk about vision, I believe in his vision, that Qi Jie ghost knows who she is, but I just believe in Yang Haitao's vision, so many years, he hasn't missed it. ”

Huang Baisheng nodded. Indeed, for Yang Haitao to come to this point in the face of fan love events over the years, strength is one thing, and vision also accounts for a big reason.

A singer can be hated, but songs can't, and good songs will naturally be sought after.

“…… Of course, of course, my current position can't let him do anything wrong, the song itself I found someone to watch, and the quality is quite good, so I acquiesced to his decision, in fact, when I talked to him on the phone, the two of us talked about the bloody dog I would be scolded, but do you know what he said? ”

Huang Baisheng still ignored him.

"He said that he + this creator can try to take a step towards the position of the king of heaven."

When Huang Baisheng heard this, he put down his upturned legs, and then turned his head to look at Zhao Fuhai with an inexplicable expression.

Seeing this, Zhao Fuhai smiled and touched his slightly bald head.

"The kid also said that this album might be able to move my seat up a little bit."

"Fart! Want to be my place in front of me? But...... Did Yang Haitao really say this? ”

Huang Baisheng was indeed shocked by this sentence, that is the king of heaven!