When he finished watching the song, Xing Zhiguo asked excitedly: "Sister Fang, who wrote this song?" ”

"It's simply a tailor-made theme song for the National Day Gala!"

"How about that comparison with Liu Changyou's song?"

He Sufang did not immediately answer Xing Zhiguo's question, but asked quite proudly.

"The two songs can't be compared, they are not on the same level at all!"

Xing Zhiguo was born as a composer, and he also wrote popular songs in his early years, but later took a career and his creation was wasted, but his appreciation ability is first-class, and the advantages and disadvantages of the songs are known at a glance.

"Look at another one."

He Sufang was not in a hurry to reveal the answer, and said with a smile.

"Good!"

With this amazing song "Singing the Motherland" by Xing Zhiguo, he was also interested in another song, and immediately watched it seriously.

After reading it, he slapped his thigh excitedly: "Cow! This song is so good, it can definitely be popular!! ”

"Sister Fang, tell me quickly, which teacher is the work of these two songs, no matter how much it is, our group has to buy it!"

Seeing that the folds on Xing Zhiguo's excited face were about to open, He Sufang immediately said proudly: "These two songs are from one person!" ”

"What!"

"Two songs with such different styles turned out to be the same author?"

"Which god is this??"

Xing Zhiguo was completely shocked.

"Both songs were written by my son-in-law!"

He Sufang no longer sold Guanzi, and revealed the mystery with a smile on her face.

"Your son-in-law?"

Xing Zhiguo was even more confused: "Wenxi is married? No, if Wenxi gets married, it will be big news, and it can't be unreported! ”

"Not married yet, but soon!"

He Sufang smiled.

"That's the son-in-law-to-be!"

"Well, you can say that, too!"

"Sister Fang, who is your prospective son-in-law??"

"Chen Wenhan, he also has a pen name, Vic Demon King!"

He Sufang proudly introduced her prospective son-in-law.

"I know him!"

Xing Zhiguo slapped his thigh: "I should have thought of it a long time ago, he and Wen Xi participated in a show recently!" ”

"At the public welfare party of the three sets of China Television in the previous paragraph, the two also sang a song "The Most Romantic Thing", and that song is also very good!"

"Well, that song is also Xiao Chen's lyrics!"

He Sufang nodded with a smile on her face.

"The young man is talented and suave, and your family Wenxi is a match made in heaven!"

"Sister Fang, you have to inform me when you get married, I have decided to drink this wedding wine!" Xing Zhiguo said with a smile.

"That's for sure!" He Sufang smiled.

"Sister Fang, then let's talk about these two songs, your son-in-law is the hottest composer at the moment, his songs are not cheap, you know the situation in our group."

Xing Zhiguo was halfway through his speech, and his mobile phone suddenly rang, it was Liu Changyou who he had just mentioned.

"Answer the phone first!"

Xing Zhiguo answered the phone, and Liu Changyou's urging voice immediately came: "I said Lao Xing, how is it more difficult to see you than to see the head of state, if you don't want to sing, I can withdraw!" ”

"Coming soon, coming soon!"

Xing Zhiguo hurriedly replied.

"Hurry up, I still have arrangements later!"

Liu Changyou hung up the phone after speaking.

"Lao Xing, I'll go with you, and we'll meet him first."

He Sufang didn't want her son-in-law to suffer, she was going to take a look at Liu Changyou's market first, and then talk about Chen Wenhan's two songs.

"It's good!"

Xing Zhiguo nodded, and the two walked quickly to the office building.

in the conference room.

Liu Changyou was already impatient to wait, and when he saw Xing Zhiguo, he complained: "I'll tell you Lao Xing, if it weren't for our relationship for so many years, I would have left just now!" ”

"It's the National Day soon, you should know how popular songs are right now!"

"Yes, yes, there's a little bit of a situation in the rehearsal over there."

"Xiao Li, hurry up and pour a cup of tea for Teacher Liu."

Xing Zhiguo glanced at a civilian member of the Art Troupe.

"No need, your bladder will explode if you drink it again!"

Liu Changyou waved his hand, and then said hello to He Sufang, the two have met on many occasions, and they can't talk about how familiar they are, they can only be regarded as acquaintances.

"Lao Xing, let's talk about business."

"This is the copyright transfer contract I prepared, you see!"

Liu Changyou said and handed Xing Zhiguo a contract that had been prepared a long time ago.

"Okay!"

Xing Zhiguo took the contract and looked at it seriously, but soon he frowned: "Teacher Liu, this price is a bit high!" ”

"You also know that our art troupe has limited funds"

Liu Changyou's song called "Big Country and Small Family" is priced at 200,000 yuan, and the follow-up related income will be divided into 30%.

The share ratio is reasonable, but the copyright buyout price is too high.

Theme songs are not like popular songs that can generate high yields, so songs in this genre tend to be worthless.

When the art troupe or related units buy songs, the cheap one or two thousand songs, and the expensive ones will not exceed 200,000.

The songs of 200,000 are generally the works of famous composers, and Liu Changyou is a member of the Beijing Composers Association, some of which are famous but not very well-known.

The price of 200,000 is indeed inflated, of course, this is actually business.

Liu Changyou, as the seller, can ask for a sky-high price, and Xing Zhiguo can also bargain on the ground.

"Lao Xing, don't cry poor with me!"

"If you want to say that your art troupe is not well funded, I don't believe it if you kill it, and you have also seen the song, it is my highest level song in recent years, 200,000 is definitely worth it!"

Liu Changyou waved his hand and choked Xing Zhiguo's words back.

"Teacher Liu, let's do it, you take a look at this song first, and then let's talk!"

Xing Zhiguo directly handed over the lyrics of "Singing the Motherland".

"Lao Xing, what do you mean by this?"

Liu Changyou frowned.

"Our group spent 100,000 yuan on this song!"

Xing Zhiguo replied.

"A song of 100,000 harvests?"

"You mean that my song is not as good as your song of 100,000 yuan!" Liu Changyou picked up the lyrics of "Singing the Motherland" disdainfully, and looked at it with a provocative mind.

However, it was not good to look at him, and his brows were directly twisted.

After watching the whole song, he grinned: "Lao Xing, who are you fooling, this song is 100,000?" ”

"What a joke!"

"Tong Su is not bullied!"

Xing Zhiguo shrugged: "So, Mr. Liu, let's see if your song is down?" ”

"How can I bid for your song of 100,000 yuan?"

Liu Changyou rolled his eyes, he was a professional composer, and he knew what the quality of the two songs was.

If "Singing the Motherland" really sells for 100,000 yuan, his song "Big Country and Small Family" is not worth 50,000 yuan, and there is really no way to make a price.

"Lao Xing, tell me who wrote this song?"

"I'm calling now and asking, if you really bought it for 100,000 yuan, my song "Big Country and Small Family" sold you for 30,000!"

Liu Changyou doesn't believe that someone sells a good song like "Singing the Motherland" for 100,000 yuan, unless the other party is a newcomer or doesn't understand the market.

"It's nothing to tell you who wrote it, but Mr. Liu shouldn't have his phone number, and he can't contact anyone."

Xing Zhiguo said with a smile.

"You just tell me whose song it is, the circle is so big, and there are people I can't contact?"

Liu Changyou pursed his lips disdainfully, the music circle is still very big, but the circle of writing red songs is actually very small, because writing red songs is not very profitable, and there are naturally fewer people who write this kind of songs.

And there are characters with heads and faces in the red song circle, Liu Changyou knows them, and they also have contact information.

"Okay, this song is the work of Mr. Chen Wenhan Chen!"

Xing Zhiguo no longer sold Guanzi and directly reported Chen Wenhan's name.

"Chen Wenhan??"

Liu Changyou quickly went through the name in his mind, and then he was surprised: "That Vic Great Demon King, a young generation composer who has been very popular recently?" ”

"Well, that's him."

Xing Zhiguo nodded.

"No, he doesn't only write saliva songs, and someone in the association complained a few days ago!"

"Teacher Liu, who said this, can you tell me?"

As soon as she heard someone say bad things about her son-in-law, He Sufang immediately answered.

"Huh?"

"Teacher He knows that Chen Wenhan?"

Seeing that He Sufang's mood was wrong, Liu Changyou asked suspiciously.

"Just tell me who is speaking ill of people behind their backs!"

He Sufang said indignantly: "What does it mean to only write saliva songs, he is just to cater to the market and enrich the spiritual life of young people, and let him write the main theme of the red song." ”

"Teacher He, don't get excited, those people in the association just can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour, so you don't need to be like them!"

Liu Changyou is also an old fritter who has been in the entertainment industry for many years, and when he saw He Sufang's state, he knew that she had a great relationship with Chen Wenhan, so he directly changed the topic: "Lao Xing, if you really receive 100,000 yuan for "Singing the Motherland", I really can't offer a price for this song!" ”

"Otherwise, I'd better sell someone else!"

As the saying goes, you get what you pay for, after watching "Singing the Motherland", Liu Changyou was really embarrassed to make a price.

"Eighty thousand."

"If Mr. Liu thinks it's okay, sign the contract immediately."

Xing Zhiguo quoted directly.

"Lao Xing, you are really unkind!"

Liu Changyou smiled and shook his head: "If "Singing the Motherland" is 100,000, can you give me 80,000?" ”

"Okay, I'll sell you, but I have one condition, you have to tell me how much you will receive for "Singing the Motherland"!"

In fact, Liu Changyou's psychological price is 100,000 yuan, but Xing Zhiguo took out "Singing the Motherland" to lower the price, and he really can't refute it, after all, the quality gap between the two songs is too big.

"That's fine, let's sign the contract first."

The Beijing Art Troupe has hundreds of performances every year, and the music library has always been insufficient, the quality of "Big Country and Small Family" is still good, Xing Zhiguo feels that 80,000 is still worth it.

The two parties then signed the contract on the spot.

"Lao Xing, can you tell me how much "Singing the Motherland" is now?"

After putting away his contract, Liu Changyou couldn't wait to ask again.

"You have to ask Sister Fang about this."

Xing Zhiguo turned his head to look at He Sufang and said with a smile: "Sister Fang, you know the price of Mr. Liu's song." ”

""Singing the Motherland, you can make a price."

As soon as he heard this, Liu Changyou, who had just signed the contract, was speechless: "Lao Xing, you are too good at fooling!" ”

"Teacher Liu, 80,000 is a lot."

"Our art troupe has a lot of performances, and the follow-up income is much better than what you sell to other art troupes!"

Xing Zhiguo replied with a smile, and then asked He Sufang: "Sister Fang, is the price to be discussed with you or with Teacher Chen?" ”

"Just talk to me, two songs are packed for 500,000."

"Forty percent of the follow-up income!"

He Sufang offered the price directly, she knew the market after so many years in the art troupe.

First-class red songs can sell for about 200,000 yuan, and in her opinion, these two songs of her son-in-law are naturally first-class, even super-first-class.

Therefore, she directly offered 500,000 yuan, and the follow-up share also increased from the normal 30% to 40%.

The song of his son-in-law can't be lost!

And Xing Zhiguo, who heard the offer, rubbed his hands depressedly: "Sister Fang, this is a bit too expensive, I admit that the quality of the two songs is very good, but 250,000 songs is indeed beyond the upper limit of the group's songs." ”

He Sufang waved his hand: "Lao Xing, I haven't finished my words yet." ”

"Xiao Chen said, this song is only for me."

"And I'll tell you the truth, these two songs were originally written by Xiao Chen to Huashi, so I intercepted them halfway, and if the group didn't want them, he sent them to Huashi."

"Whether you want it or not, you weigh it yourself."

After speaking, He Sufang took back the sheet of words that Liu Changyou held in his hand, and put on a posture of whether he liked to buy or not.

Xing Zhiguo frowned, the price of 500,000 yuan is indeed a bit high, but the two songs are really good.

"Teacher He, can you lend me another song?"

When I heard that there were two songs packed for 500,000, Liu Changyou couldn't help but be curious about another song.

"Yes, Mr. Liu also happens to help judge the value of these two songs." He Sufang handed the lyrics of "Good Day" to Liu Changyou.

The latter immediately looked at it seriously.

"Sister Fang, you are an old man in the group, and you have to think about the group."

"Recently, the funds in the group are really tight, it's cheaper, and Mr. Chen is not bad for this money."

He Sufang shook his head: "Lao Xing, I just intercepted the two songs for the sake of the group, such two good songs, how much income will be created for the group in the future!" ”

"People have a lot of money, if the song goes to them, it's no problem to double the price!"

As the saying goes, a son-in-law is half a son, and He Sufang is resolute not to let his son-in-law suffer.

At this time, Liu Changyou, who had finished watching "Good Day", patted the table excitedly: "Lao Xing, what are you hesitating about!" ”

"This is a big bargain, if your group doesn't accept it, I will collect it personally!"

"Teacher He, can you sell me??"

Liu Changyou asked with a serious face.

But before He Sufang could reply, Xing Zhiguo hurriedly waved his hand: "Teacher Liu, don't join in the fun!" ”

After speaking, he looked at He Sufang again and said with a wry smile: "Sister Fang, these two songs have set a record for our group, I hope my decision today is correct!" ”

"It's obvious that our group took advantage!"

"You're just stealing the fun!"

Seeing that Xing Zhiguo agreed, He Sufang suddenly had a smile on his face.

The song was sung by her, and her son-in-law also made money, which was exactly what He Sufang wanted.

(End of chapter)