Perfect Life

Monday, morning.

Beijing, the headquarters of Changsheng Records, the general manager's office.

Zheng Changsheng took a few pages of sheet music and looked at it casually, but in fact he didn't focus on the paper at all, and even the answer was absent-minded, "Oh, okay, I see, I'll take a closer look later... hey, Hold on! How much? You just said... how much did you spend on these songs?"

Although the producer Zhao Meifeng and Sister Zhao were by her side, Liao Liao still seemed very guilty, especially Zheng Changsheng's performance, which made her even more guilty.

Zhao Meifeng, who had already known what happened, sighed inexplicably, and subconsciously wanted to raise her hand to cover her ears. Of course, this is in front of Mr. Zheng, she definitely can't do that, so she has to look away.

Zheng Changsheng's eyes widened for a moment, then he took a deep breath.

"Liao! Liao!"

The roar came as expected.

Liao Liao shuddered immediately—don't look at her usual carefree temperament, but facing Zheng Changsheng's roaring Dafa, she was not too afraid.

But it's weird.

When she was still in Jinan, as soon as she woke up, the heat in her heart gradually subsided, and she already understood what kind of situation she would face when she returned to Beijing. From then on, she began to feel anxious. Worried, she was so worried. On the car back to Beijing, she didn't even bother to read the score, so she kept pulling the little assistant to discuss how to deal with Mr. Zheng's roar, just for this, last night she Didn't sleep well.

But at this time, when President Zheng roared out, she raised her head to look at Zheng Changsheng, whose face was already flushed, but suddenly felt less afraid.

"Mr. Zheng, don't be angry, listen to me..."

"Fuck me!" Zheng Changsheng tugged his tie vigorously, then threw a few pages of sheet music on the table with a flick of his hand, tapping his fingers on the paper, "Is he a god? Huh? Four hundred thousand? Just buy it. Five songs? Eighty thousand one? How much is Mianmian's "Cloudy Sky"? Only sixty thousand! The surname is Liao, is your brain sick, or is my brain sick?"

Although there was no fear in his heart anymore, Liao Liao knew that now was of course not the time to choke, so he had to keep his head down and not speak, posing as if he was being disciplined obediently.

Zheng Changsheng angrily walked back and forth behind the large boss's desk, suddenly looking at Zhao Meifeng, "Have you signed the contract yet?"

Zhao Meifeng shook her head, but before Zheng Changsheng, whose eyes lit up, said, "It's useless, Liao Liao has already given everyone the check. Before I came here, I specifically called the finance department to ask, they The check has also been cashed."

Snapped!

Zheng Changsheng slammed his fist on the table.

"You...you're very good! Liao Liao...you're so talented! You're so arrogant! You're so awesome! I have to think twice about buying a song, but you're better. The 800,000 production budget is granted to you. It's so expensive, isn't it? Brushing, filling checks, tearing checks, pretending to be big money, it's cool, right? That's 400,000 goddamn! You just bought me such a few pieces of shit? Don't want to mess with it, right? "

Liao Liao continued to lower his head and said nothing.

Zheng Changsheng turned around and sat back on the boss chair. He thought the tie was annoying, so he loosened it and threw it on the table. He tapped his fingers on the table for a few seconds, and suddenly he said, "In this way, I will immediately call Lawyer Gu and let him know. Let his law firm take over, since he didn't even sign the contract anyway, it's no problem to sue him directly for fraud, I'm not afraid that he won't refund the money!"

While speaking, he had already picked up the handset and reached out to dial.

Hearing him talk about lawyers, Liao Liao raised his head in surprise. Seeing that he really wanted to make a call, he ran over in two steps and held the phone down, "Mr. Zheng, don't..."

Zheng Changsheng frowned and looked up at her, his eyes suddenly sharp.

If it's all right, of course he can chat with his artists laughing and joking about friends. When he loses his temper, he will scold people loudly. Years old, and since he stepped into the music business, he started from scratch. It only took him four or five years to bring Changsheng Records to this stage. How could he not even have the ability to convince the public?

However, you can make friends with artists, in fact, you can make friends with anyone, but his authority in the company is absolutely not to be provoked.

For example, no one dares to cut off the phone that he is about to dial!

He looked at Liao Liao, his eyes were sharp, but his tone was suddenly gentle, "Liao Liao, be obedient, let go!"

Liao Liao didn't dare to let go, and he didn't dare to let go. He said, "No, Mr. Zheng, would you like to read the song first? If the song is not good, you can call this again... No, you don't have to call and ask for it. Now, I'll pay for the 400,000 yuan myself, will it work?" He looked back at Zhao Meifeng as if asking for help.

Zheng Changsheng frowned slightly when he heard this, and turned to look at Zhao Meifeng.

Zhao Meifeng said slowly: "Although this price is definitely outrageous, but I have watched those songs, although they may not be worth the price, but the quality is decent, at least it is considered to be a top-notch choice. So, what I mean... It’s still not good to have a lawyer come forward? It’s okay for such a small author. If you offend, you will be offended. You are afraid that once the reputation spreads, it will be detrimental to the company’s image. You know, in this circle, Most of the time, the contract is made up after the fact. Anyway, the convention is established, and the circle is so small that no one dares to mess with it. So…”

Hearing this, Zheng Changsheng took a slow breath and turned to look at Liao Liao who was just a short distance away.

Liao Liao looked at him with a hopeful face, and when he saw his eyes turned around, he quickly showed a pleading look, and said at the same time, "It's really Mr. Zheng, I swear to you, I'm really not fooling around, I really like these a lot. song!"

Zheng Changsheng looked back and forth between Liao Liao and Zhao Meifeng several times, and slowly put down the phone. Liao Liao also quickly let go of the hand holding the phone, and even took a few steps back.

Taking a deep breath, Zheng Changsheng picked up the sheet music on the table without saying a word, and forced himself to take a few glances, but he really didn't like the so-called fine products at such a high price. Eye - Besides, he has self-knowledge, when it comes to selling records, when it comes to making charts on music stations, when it comes to conquering the hearts of his artists, he considers himself an expert, but when it comes to judging whether a song is good or bad, you If you let him listen, that's enough to make a judgment. If you let him judge by reading the score, it's really beyond his ability.

So, after barely finishing the first page, he threw the score back on the table, pulled out the drawer and took out a cigar, put it on his nose and smelled it, but put it back carefully.

Then, he said: "Liao Liao, since you joined the company, what do you think about you, Brother Zheng, and whether I value you or support you, you know what! So... I don't want to say more about this matter. , just one sentence: this is only one time, and the next one will not be an example!"

When Liao Liao heard the words, he nodded quickly, "Promise this time, just this time!"

Zheng Changsheng looked at her quietly, nodded, and said, "The 800,000 yuan is for your production expenses, that's fine, I won't interfere, I only look at what you give me in the end, so I It doesn't matter if you bought a master piece or a high school student's shit, this album, you make it for me!  … Okay, you all get out!"

……

Carefully exiting the door and closing the door again, Liao Liao let out a long sigh, then suddenly clenched his fist and waved it, "Finally passed the border!"

Zhao Meifeng looked at her helplessly, "Let's go, go back to the lounge."

So the two walked back side by side, and after a few steps, Zhao Meifeng said, "I've watched those songs, and they must be above the standard, but I don't think... it doesn't seem to be any better than the songs I invited you to. Go? Are you so optimistic? Will you poke such a big hole?"

When Liao Liao heard the words, he stood still and said confidently, "Sister Zhao, believe me, those songs are definitely worth the money!"

Zhao Meifeng also stopped, looked at her, shook her head with a wry smile, and said, "I believe in you? What can I do if I don't believe in you? If you make trouble like this, UU reading www.uukanshu.com will definitely not be able to cover those songs. Now, you know, your sister Zhao never hides anything from you, although I also intend to store a few songs for Lele, and she will release an album soon, but it is mainly for you..."

"That's it, it probably won't take an hour, and it should be spread all over the company. Liao Liao spent a lot of money and spent 400,000 yuan to buy a few songs from a high school student, and no one needs to say anything. Just wait and see, today President Zheng will take those songs back, as for your album... you bought it for 400,000 yuan, you can't even use it if you don't want it!"

"You said, at this point, I believe you or don't believe you, what's the use? I tell you, from today onwards, the whole longevity record will be waiting to see your jokes! Even, when the news spreads out , will become the whole music circle!"

Speaking of which, she raised her hand and patted Liao Liao's shoulder, her eyes full of disappointment that could not be concealed, "You... work hard! If this album fails in the end... ah..."

After she finished speaking, she turned to leave, but suddenly stopped and asked, "By the way, who is going to arrange the music, have you made up your mind? I'll do it, or do you do it yourself? Otherwise, I'll find someone for you?"

Liao Liao shook his head, walked up, and said sincerely, "Sister Zhao, thank you. I know what you have done for me, so don't worry, I will definitely not let you down! ... As for the arrangement, my 400,000 yuan is also It's not a white flower, the original author has promised to help me make the arrangement first, and then let's see the effect of his work."

Zhao Meifeng nodded when she heard the words, she wanted to say something, but held back, smiled at Liao Liao, turned and walked away.

What she wanted to say in her heart was: That's just a high school student!