Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 13 Ringtones

Yang Ming walked out of the examination room and saw Su Su and Qiao Mu waiting for him outside.

"A Ming, here!" Su Su waved her hands vigorously and shouted loudly, her pink face full of concern, "Brother A Ming, how did you do in the exam?"

Yang Ming walked up to the two of them, laughed, pinched Su Su's pretty nose, and said, "Brother, when have I ever let you down?"

"Oh yeah, I knew Brother A Ming was the best!" The girl's excited cheeks turned crimson. She didn't know whether she was happy that Yang Ming could be admitted to the directing department, or whether she was happy to be in the same school as Yang Ming.

Excited about a college.

"Hey, buddy, you're so awesome. The old man asked you to go back just now, so he opened the back door for you, right? But that's right. If you're a talented person who knows more than 200 shots by heart, they won't open the back door, and no one can.

Admitted to the directing department!"

I saw the little fat guy from before suddenly appeared out of nowhere, like a machine gun, and started talking loudly.

"A Ming, who is this?" Su Su looked at the fat man curiously. Although someone interrupted her question, what the little fat man said made the girl at least know that her sweetheart must have made a big splash in the exam just now.

"With a big head and a thick neck, he is either the boss or the cook!" Yang Ming achieved his first goal in life. He was extremely happy and couldn't help but make a joke about the little fat man.

"Haha~" Qiao Mu laughed at the top of his lungs.

"Haha!" Su Su also pursed her lips and smiled. She looked at the little fat man up and down. It was indeed as Yang Ming said, with a big head and a thick neck.

"Classmate Yang, don't be so sarcastic!" The little fat man had a grimace on his face, which looked so happy to match his figure.

"We're going to eat. We're all starving. Let's talk after eating!" Qiao Mu's stomach growled with hunger and he couldn't help shouting!

"Let's go, let's go to dinner together. Fatty, let's come too!" Yang Ming saw that it was past 12 o'clock, and it was almost past dinner time.

The few of them chatted and laughed all the way out of the film school gate and casually found a restaurant. At the dinner table, everyone introduced themselves to each other.

The little fat man's name is Wang Fa. His family is in business. His father gave him this name because he hopes that the little fat man will make a fortune in his life. When the little fat man finishes college, he will go back to take over and do business with him. Unexpectedly, the little fat man will compare

I am obsessed with movies, so on the eve of the college entrance examination, I secretly applied for film school.

Just as everyone was making suggestions for the little fat man on how to deal with his father, at this moment, a middle-aged man in a straight suit walked into the restaurant, looking around as if he was looking for someone. Suddenly when he saw Yang Ming and the others at the table,

His eyes lit up and he walked straight over.

"Hello, is this classmate Yang Ming?" The middle-aged man came up and interrupted Yang Ming's discussion.

"Huh? I'm Yang Ming. How do you know my name?" Yang Ming turned around and looked at the middle-aged man to make sure he didn't recognize him.

"This is your business card!" The middle-aged man took out a business card from his handbag and handed it over with both hands.

Yang Ming also stood up politely, took the business card with both hands, then sat down and looked at the business card.

"Hua Xia Huan Technology Co., Ltd.?" Su Su stretched her head and looked at the business card in Yang Ming's hand and said, then she turned to look at Yang Ming in confusion and said: "A Ming, why is the technology company looking for you?"

Su Su was so close, a girl's unique body fragrance penetrated into Yang Ming's nostrils, causing ripples in his heart. The temptation was too powerful; Yang Ming secretly took a deep breath and calmed down.

, he said to the middle-aged man: "What do you want from me?"

After Yang Ming finished speaking, he politely asked the middle-aged man to sit down and talk, waiting for his answer.

In fact, the middle-aged man in a neat suit has been secretly scrutinizing Yang Ming. From the first polite gesture of Yang Ming taking the business card with both hands to now politely asking him to sit down, every move, even a small movement, makes people feel like this

A young man who is mature beyond his years.

"Classmate Yang Ming, our Tianhuan Technology Company is a technology company engaged in online music ring tones. This time I came here and wanted to reach an agreement with classmate Yang Ming on behalf of our company about the song "My Future Is Not a Dream"

The song will be made into a ring tone and released on the Internet." The middle-aged man cleared his throat and finished the sentence in one breath.

"Oh, ring tones?" Yang Ming muttered. It turned out to be an SP company that specialized in making ring tones in his previous life. He turned over the business card in his hand, looked at the name on it, raised his head and said, "That's no problem, Mr. Liu Xinsheng.

I just don’t know how your company gets divided?”

"Sharing? That's not the case. Our company has come up with 20,000 yuan to directly buy out the copyright of the song "My Future Is Not a Dream"!" Liu Xinsheng shook his head and smiled. The young man in front of him was too naive.

"20,000 yuan, buyout?" A sneer appeared on Yang Ming's face. He couldn't help but think of a popular song in his previous life. Because the singer just debuted, the online ringtone fee was only bought out for 5,000 yuan. How similar!

In the previous life, brokerage companies, communication companies, and SP companies made a lot of money, but there were many examples of singers eating the gluttonous vegetables.

Yang Ming did not want this life to be used as a negative teaching material to educate future generations; and, according to the memory of his original body, this world is very different from his previous life!

That is the fairness of the law and the independent judiciary, which ensures social order. It is possible for the big to bully the small, but the law's punishments are often biased towards the weak. This is why in China, no matter how big a company is, the law is the criterion for doing things.

Therefore, Yang Ming is not afraid that the other party will do anything wrong.

"I'm sorry, I want to buy out my songs for 20,000 yuan. Please forgive me for my difficulty in agreeing!" Yang Ming resolutely rejected the other party's conditions. This price is simply a reference to the classic song "My Future Is Not a Dream" from his previous life.

Blasphemy.

Liu Xinsheng was stunned. He really didn't expect that the other party actually rejected his conditions. The price of 20,000 yuan was indeed not high, but considering the status of a high school freshman, he thought this price was worthy of the young man in front of him.

"Classmate Yang Ming, you have to make it clear that you are a newcomer with no previous singing experience and no reputation in the music industry; and, according to what I heard, the Yanjing Conservatory of Music has no interest in you."

"You have already told the major music companies in Yanjing to ban me, right?" Yang Ming interrupted Liu Xinsheng, "However, as far as I know, this should only be the action of Shen Lihua from the Conservatory of Music, not Yanjing Music

The meaning of the academy!”

"I believe that as long as I have the ability, even if there is no music company to take me in in Yanjing, I can go to Jinling or Shanghai, the magic city. But I heard that the harmony between Jinling Conservatory of Music and Yanjing Conservatory of Music is not so harmonious!"

After Yang Ming finished speaking, he picked up the tea cup, took a sip of tea, and quietly waited for Liu Xinsheng's reaction.

"What? A Ming, that vice-dean did such a dirty thing?" Qiao Mu was filled with anger when he heard this, clenched his fists and said angrily: "I really want to beat that son of a bitch now!"

"It's so annoying!" Su Su also muttered with her little mouth pouted.

The little fat man kept eating the food and ignored what Yang Ming and the others said, as if his interest was all in the food on the table.

Liu Xinsheng fell into silence for a moment. He couldn't help but take a deep look at Yang Ming. The boy in front of him was not a boy who was about to graduate from high school! He was simply a slippery old fox.

In fact, there is something Liu Xinsheng did not explain, that is, although Yang Ming was a worthless newcomer before, the song "My Future Is Not a Dream" is so classic, and it is extremely popular among young people!

Liu Xinsheng believes that as long as this classic song is made into a ringtone, hyped up, and resonated with young people, the number of downloads will definitely make the company a lot of money.

"Then what conditions do you want?" For the sake of performance, Liu Xinsheng held back his unhappiness and continued to ask.

When Yang Ming heard this, he smiled confidently and said loudly: "50% share, and I will sing the ringtone for this song."
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next