can't get anything, and lose so much money, of course Zhao Manyu is unwilling.

After weighing the two, of course, it is better to accept the auction results and get the copyright of this song.

"Give me the song!"

Jun lightly held the top box of packaged samples, stepped down the steps, and came to Zhao Manyu.

"Sister Zhao, thank you for your appreciation!"

Zhao Manyu snorted coldly and patted the sample from her hand.

"Let's go!"

With a roar, she was about to leave with Bai Lu.

"Miss Zhao, please stay!" Lin Feng stepped forward in the evening and stopped her, "Please pay the balance before leaving." ”

At the auction, she only paid a deposit of 500,000 yuan, and she still had to pay the remaining 2 million!

regretted that his liver was dripping blood, but Zhao Manyu could only obediently follow Lin Fengwan and walk to the opposite room to pay and sign the contract.

After completing the transfer with his mobile phone and signing the contract, Zhao Manyu angrily threw the pen on the table.

"You despicable villains, you will be retributed one day!"

Lin Fengwan took the contract signed on the table and handed it to his assistant Chi Huan, and the other one was sent to Zhao Manyu, raising his eyes to meet her eyes.

"If there is really retribution in this world, it should be yours first!"

There are so many people in the circle, how many newcomers have been bullied, and how many artists have been squeezed, Zhao Manyu himself knows best.

Looking at Lin Fengwan's gaze, Zhao Manyu felt weak for a while.

He snatched the contract from the other party's hand, turned and walked out of the office.

When Zhao Manyu signed the contract here, Jun Qing also sent the samples of the other three songs to the auctioneer who auctioned the ownership of the songs.

are all insiders, characters like Jun Qing, they can't stutter.

Now that I know that the other party still has a creator, I am naturally more respectful between my words.

"Thank you, Miss Jun!"

"Hopefully we'll have a chance to work together!"

……

After taking the last sample on the table, Jun turned around lightly and came to the other side of the VIP hall and stood in front of Rong Yan.

"10 million songs, Miss Rong has redefined the value of creators, and I believe that this will definitely be a milestone in the history of music in China! On behalf of all the creators, I would like to thank Miss Jun for her affirmation of us! ”

The words are extremely beautiful and decent.

On the surface, it is a high hat, but there is mockery between the lines.

Others can't hear it, but Rong Yan can hear every word clearly.

Around, there are many reporters, and in front of so many peers, of course Rong Yan can't show her stupidity and inferiority, she just maintains an elegant smile on her face.

"Miss Jun is always like this, which is unexpected."

"I hope that in the future, I can give Miss Rong a little more surprise." Handing the sample to her, Jun raised his hand and pointed to the office next to him: "Miss Rong, please pay over there!" ”

Rong Yan took the sample and walked to the office where the payment was made.

His face was calm, but his heart was already burning into a fire.

Ten million is not a big number for her, but the thought of this ten million to be put into Jun Qing's pocket, she almost crushes a mouthful of porcelain teeth.

Of course, if you bite your teeth, you can only swallow it in your stomach.

The cards are held by themselves, the songs are filmed by themselves, and no matter how distressed they are, they have to pay.

When Rong Yan walked out of the auction room with heavy steps, the reporters had already rushed up to surround Jun Qingtuan.

"Miss Jun, why do you want to write songs under a pen name?"

"Miss Jun, where did you get the inspiration to write your songs?"

……

Mu Jinbai stood up from the chair, a light smile hooked at the corner of his lips.

Today, his little cutie is destined to be the biggest winner.