"Yes, it's me!" Li Yun nodded, "Are you looking for something to do with me?"
While talking, the middle-aged man took out a business card from his briefcase and handed it to Li Yun respectfully with both hands, saying: "My name is Ge Xiu. This time I am entrusted by the company. I want to talk to you about Regarding the copyright of the song "Zhengjianghu", I wonder if you plan to sell it? Our company's bid is absolutely reasonable!"
Li Yun took the business card and looked at it, Ge Xiu, thirty-two years old, Yinyue Entertainment Co., Ltd., marketing manager.
Li Feng also leaned over to take a look, looking at Li Yun with a smile.
Her brother's music can really sell for money!
Li Yun thought about it, but it would not be good to refuse directly, so he asked, "I wonder how much money your company can pay?"
The middle-aged man raised a finger, "One million!"
He looked at Li Yun condescendingly, his tone changed as if he was giving alms, faintly mixed with a trace of envy, as if he was jealous that Li Yun's song could sell for one million, and he was exhausted and he was only 20,000 a month. salary!
Li Feng frowned Liu's eyebrows, this person was stubborn, she didn't like it very much!
"Thank you, not for sale!"
Li Yun shook his head, took Li Feng's hand and left.
In fact, one million is not unacceptable, but Ge Xiu's tone is extremely uncomfortable. Even if the option event of the system is triggered, the reward is very generous, and Li Yun will definitely not sell it!
This is not a question of money or money, but Li Yun has an arrogant personality and will never bow his head to plead with others!
Ge Xiu was taken aback. He couldn't believe that someone would refuse one million. Does he think this song can really sell for three million?
Ge Xiu was annoyed in his heart, but forced his anger on his face, followed Li Yun's pace, and once again persuaded: "Student Li Yun, one million is not enough. You have to know how many popular songs have only been sold. Thousands of dollars, sometimes even packaged as gifts!" ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ novel-fire.ɴet
"The songs of the fire can make 100 million yuan." Li Yun said lightly.
"Is your song a big hit? It's only on Weibo and some forums! In the real world, in shops and streets, do you hear other people sing it? It's impossible!"
"...In this world, I am Xiaoyao, the hero does not buckle for the beauty, the pride is higher than the sky!"
While talking, Li Yun came to the school gate. Coincidentally, the campus radio broadcast this morning was still "Zhengjianghu".
Li Feng smiled, Ge Xiu's face was swollen!
"The campus radio really doesn't cooperate."
Li Yun shrugged, ignoring Ge Xiu, pulling Li Feng away.
Ge Xiu's face was so dark that he thought that the trade fair was going well. The other party was just an ordinary high school student, and he should be very greedy for one million.
Why should he refuse a million?
Ge Xiu couldn't figure it out, so he called his boss, and was scolded bloody, and was ordered to buy the song!
After entering the campus, Li Feng asked with some worry: "Brother, will this offend people a bit?"
Li Yun shrugged, "Selling is by mutual consent. I don't want to sell. Can the other party make a strong purchase? Don't worry, it's fine!"
Li Feng stared at him, and suddenly covered his mouth and laughed, a blush appeared on her delicate face, and said, "I... confessed our affairs to Fang Xue, and she agreed."
After speaking, Li Feng trot away quickly, his steps seemed a little flustered.
Li Yun was taken aback, could it be those intimate things?
No, Li Feng actually said something like that to Xiaoxue, and Xiaoxue agreed?