Chapter 46: A House Without Sweeping
Now Chen Feng looked at her vigilantly, and always felt that this woman was afraid that she didn't want to have an unspoken rule with herself so that she could take the opportunity to take the position.
But this is not Chen Feng's intention, he doesn't want to live like the kind of person he once hated infinitely.
"Do you know He Jiaqi's songs?"
"Yes."
"Try singing a song."
On campus, under the boulevard, a highly recognizable woman's singing voice sounded.
This is a rare mezzo-soprano, very charming, excellent pitch, and full of emotion.
Frankly speaking, Chen Feng was shocked.
He had already blacked out this mentally handicapped girl who was glamorous on the surface and second in middle school inside, but he didn't expect that it was just such a chance encounter that he would pick up a treasure.
With such superb singing skills, such a recognizable mezzo-soprano, she can sing a suitable song a little, not to mention being popular all over the world, she should have achieved something.
"Brother Feng, how am I singing?"
"Also...... It's okay. ”
In fact, Chen Feng wanted to ask her, why are you not popular yet, and why are you not popular in the future?
Why have I listened to so many songs after a thousand years, but I have never seen your name?
What happened in the second half of your life?
"Then I'm qualified enough to give you a monkey, oh no, am I qualified enough to sing a sample for you?"
Chen Feng shook his head, "It's not enough to give birth to monkeys, it's okay to sing a sample." ”
"Ah! Thank you! Love you to death! ”
Completely ignoring the fact that this was in front of the public on campus, Qin Lu grabbed Chen Feng's hand and shook it around.
Chen Feng violently broke free, "Can you be normal!" ”
"I'm normal!"
"You're a normal fart! You are a woman, you are reserved! ”
"Brother Feng, you don't understand, you really don't understand the sorrow of those of us who have no creative talent. I can't restrain my adoration of you. Think about it, my singing skills, combined with your creative talent, how powerful the little monkey should be so born! ”
Chen Feng made her crazy.
He probably figured out why Qin Lu had no achievements in his life.
It's stupid, it's too two.
She never thought that if she just happened to have the same name, or even a forged ID card, wouldn't she be able to deceive her completely?
"Do you do that to every creator?"
"How is that possible! I'm usually tsundere. ”
Chen Feng was speechless, "Okay, be serious, let's go record songs, don't move your hands and feet!" Otherwise, you can take me to your counselor, and I'll find someone else. ”
"Don't be like this, good brother, I really don't do this to everyone. Trust me......"
"Shut up! Let go! ”
"Aren't you afraid I'm bragging? Am I fooling you? ”
"From the moment you broke free from my grasp, I knew you were reliable."
Chen Feng: "......"
I really shouldn't be a good person, I should eat her tofu hard, so that she can probably sober up.
In the end, Chen Feng still signed a confidentiality contract with Qin Lu, let her sing, and gave her 5,000 yuan for labor fees.
Qin Lu originally didn't want the money.
She refused, "Brother Feng, you don't have to give me money, it's my honor to have the opportunity to record a sample for you." If you really don't want to go, you can have a monkey with me. ”
"Fuck off!"
Although getting along with Qin Lu was really tiring and tiring, Chen Feng was very tired, but in the end, the sample he took out was unexpectedly good.
Chen Feng even felt that if it weren't for Qin Lu's lack of money and couldn't afford to buy her own songs, if she hadn't promised He Jiaqi that she wouldn't break her promise and get fat, otherwise, if she sang "It's Late at Night", maybe she would have been popular.
Chen Feng sent the sample over and waited for only half an hour, and He Jiaqi called in person and decided to buy the copyright of the song, and the price was raised from 500,000 yuan before tax to 800,000 yuan after tax.
After calculating the gap before and after tax, it is almost equivalent to nearly 400,000 on the basis of 500,000.
A song, 800,000 after tax, which is infinitely close to the price of top producers in the entire industry.
Finding the right person to sing a sample can show the level of the song more perfectly without exposing the content of the song as much as possible, and naturally achieve the effect of 1+1 greater than 2, which is in line with Chen Feng's expectations.
He was happy with the price and agreed on the spot.
That night, Mai Hui bought a plane ticket and flew back to Hanzhou, signed a contract in person to transfer the money, and Chen Feng handed over the complete handwritten score.
Before he knew it, the total amount in his bank card exceeded one million.
This day was destined to be the day of his fortune.
In view of the good market response of "Bore", Q Yin temporarily adjusted the payment cycle, and only more than two weeks after it was put on the shelves, Chen Feng's personal traffic dividend exceeded 200,000 after tax, and Q Yin called it together.
Returning home alone, Chen Feng lay on the bed and looked at the total amount of 1.24 million in a daze.
It's a long number, so much so that he has a very strong sense of trance in his heart.
This also ......
It's so unreal!
He took a deep breath, and an emotion called jealousy inexplicably rose in his heart.
Relying on cheating and plagiarizing other people's achievements, he easily completed the salted fish turnover in just three months.
In Hanzhou, more than 1.2 million yuan in cash means that he can make a down payment for a house in the city.
He is jealous of those who have real talent.
I opened my own hanging, and I did cheating, so that I can have today.
But those who are really talented don't need to cheat and cheat, they can do all this purely by their own ability.
Chen Feng is jealous of other people's talents.
Therefore, God is never fair, and mediocre people always comfort themselves, saying that no matter how talented others are, they must also rely on hard work to reach the top.
But this is only the self-deception of mediocrities.
A truly powerful genius can make tenfold progress with only one-third of the effort of ordinary people.
There are some geniuses, who are not even very serious, just play the world, and leave a little thing after playing, and they can easily leave a name in history.
For example, a real business genius, not to mention having more than one million yuan in his pocket, even if he only has a few thousand yuan in his pocket, he can already play with flowers and live a magnificent life.
But Chen Feng has now earned more than 1.2 million yuan unconsciously, but he feels completely confused about what he should dare next.
If you ask him about the idea of investing, there are only two words left in his head.
Buy a house!
In addition, he really can't imagine what kind of business can be stable and down-to-earth, and make money without being tired.
After thinking about it, Chen Feng decided not to think about this problem that bothered him for the time being.
Next, let's work hard to copy songs seriously, improve the efficiency of copying songs as much as possible, and dispose of the other three Zhong Lei's songs and three Liang Yuan's songs as soon as possible and convert them into money in your pocket.
Now I don't have enough money, so I look ahead and look backwards, but when the money in my pocket reaches several million, I can take another million out and do something casually, find something to do for myself, and it will always work.
Even if you lose all your money in the end, it won't hurt your muscles and bones.
Chen Feng was thinking again, he was so mediocre, why would fate favor him so much?
As a person with no talent, he relied on fate to open up, and he could carry other people's talents, but his thoughts were still so salty and calm, and he was even involuntarily jealous of others.
With such a me, how can He De have this golden finger?
Shouldn't I be mediocre, should I do something about the end and disaster after a thousand years?
He thought about it again in bed for most of the night.
In the end, there was still no plan.
You can't do anything.
After a thousand years, Private Chen Feng's background is not good, he is just an insignificant reservist, and his starting point is very low.
There is only one year left for him, and no matter how powerful a person is, it is impossible to cause any major changes to the times within this year, so that mankind can break through the barrier of science and technology, and close the gap with the indescribable and invincible enemy.
He gave up thinking again and decided to continue to have a choice of salted fish, first to study music frantically, copy songs and move songs, but next time he will further speed up the tempo.
I'm about to dream again, so for the rest of the month, the task is to sell the other six songs, even if it's cheaper.
As long as you don't sell to Zhong Lei, you can't be too picky about buyers.
Next time, Chen Feng set a standard for himself to copy at least ten songs back!
Be a shameless person first, try to make your own fortune, and then think about such great things.
After all, if you don't sweep a house, how can you sweep the world.