Rebirth of the Routine King

As expected by Wang Yan, after Fang Yanshan reported his request, record company executives immediately held an emergency meeting.

The executives all knew that the lyrics provided by the Six Musketeers played a big role in making Jay Chou's album, which took only four months to polish, such a hit.

At the beginning, it was because of the excellent lyrics that I immediately started planning a new album.

That's why the Six Musketeers' offer of six thousandths is extra generous.

Now, the album's popularity has exceeded expectations, and accordingly, it's time to pay for it.

It will definitely not work if you lie about it. Although you don't even know whether the Six Musketeers are male or female, you have signed the contract after all. The most important thing is that both Fang Yanshan and the Little King Jay Chou admire the Six Musketeers extremely!

In the end, the executives decided to honor the contract because of the twenty unpublished lyrics of Six Musketeers.

The theme of the meeting was: How to reasonably view final sales?

Currently, the sales of Longmen's album are very good, and some experts in the industry assert that the album will exceed the 20 million mark by the end of the year at the latest, and the final sales volume will be four to five.

It is conceivable that if the Six Musketeers wait patiently, within two years, just with the share of this Longmen album, he will be able to advance into the multi-million level wealth club, and now, he actually offers to share the share!

The record company is naturally happy to see such idiotic behavior. The opinions of the senior management are almost unanimous. Sooner or later, the share of the money will have to be paid. Since the Six Musketeers asked for early payment, then give him less!

In the end, executives estimated the album's final sales at 22 million copies, which was fully half less than experts' estimates!

.....

On the third day, that is, the night of January 5, 2004, Wang Yan routinely checked the information status of his mailbox in the master bedroom, and finally received Fang Yanshan's reply!

When he saw the content of the message sent by Fang Yanshan, Wang Yan did not appear angry or resentful as the record company thought. On the contrary, he jumped for joy because it exceeded his expectations!

The unusual behavior made Gao Lu and Song Zhiwen confused.

After getting excited, Wang Yan kicked the two people out of the master bedroom, calmed down, and began to think about the content of the message word by word...

Obviously, the record company is very satisfied with this request, otherwise it would not agree so quickly!

Now that the intention is reached, the next focus will shift to the speed of remittance.

Wang Yan immediately replied:

Regarding this estimated sales, I think Brother Yan Shan must have a strong idea. However, I personally proposed the idea of ​​dividing the profit, and I will accept it even if I lose money.

Finally, before I change my mind, I ask Brother Yan Shan to inform the record company that it is best to mail the remittance contract as quickly as possible. Otherwise, when I raise the funds, this temporary decision may be terminated.

.....

Wang Yan’s reply made the record company anxious. What a joke! Is it easy to get some wool from you?

In order to avoid Wang Yan's retort, the record company sent a specialist to negotiate the matter that day.

.....

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon when he received the call. Wang Yan was having dinner with Qi Ming. When he heard the strong TW accent, he was stunned for a moment. After learning that he was a representative of the record company, he immediately left Qi Ming and rushed over to join them.

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Two people came from the record company, an older middle-aged man who was the company's public relations expert, and another elegant girl with eyes who was his assistant.

The meeting place was the only five-star hotel in the mall - the Dihao Hotel.

After seeing Wang Yan, these two people seemed very surprised!

The legend of the Six Musketeers has long been spread in the company. His identity is so mysterious that even Fang Yanshan doesn't know what he looks like; he is so talented that even Jay Chou kept shouting "Ouch! Not bad!" He has a high vision.

Zhan Jing writes lyrics and directly asks for a share of the album's profits...

However, such a legendary figure is actually a college student!

Looks quite energetic...

After a few pleasantries and compliments, the three officially started the meeting!

The atmosphere of the meeting was very harmonious. Wang Yan's witty remarks made the middle-aged man nod and smile frequently, and even the female assistant with eyes pursed her lips and chuckled from time to time.

An hour later, the two sides reached an agreement:

###The original unfulfilled contract between the record company and Six Musketeers was cancelled, and changed to 6/1000 of the sales of 22 million [Dragon Gate] albums, totaling 8.4 million yuan!

From the date of signing of the contract, the ### record company must transfer the funds to the Six Musketeers account within seven working days...

After signing his name and pressing his fingerprints, Wang Yan walked out of the hotel with the contract and sideline business.

At this point, the first pot of gold earned through rebirth has officially come to a successful conclusion!

.....

Starting from January 8th, Wang Yan has become very busy!

Qi Ming has already been on the line with relevant leaders, and the project for the land in the suburbs has been officially approved.

However, land

The approval process is cumbersome and slow, and there are many departments involved. If you want to get it smoothly, you may have to wait for more than half a year.

Not to mention half a year, I'm afraid the news of the establishment of the Experimental High School will come out soon after the New Year.

Therefore, Wang Yan’s idea is to make every effort to get the land in his pocket before the Chinese New Year!

To this end, according to the size and priority of the department, he took Qi Ming to treat guests to dinner and give gifts...

Originally, the milk tea branch's accounting was done every seven days, but Wang Yan needed money urgently, so he asked Wu Chen to make a trip every day.

But the income from the milk tea shop is not enough at all. It cost more than 8,000 yuan to treat the leaders of the Housing and Urban-Rural Development Bureau to dinner on the first day, plus singing, bathing, and massage...

When they parted, Wang Yan gave the principal 30,000 yuan in cash and the other two deputies 20,000 yuan each.

In just one day, Wang Yan squandered all his savings.

Qi Ming naturally didn't understand Wang Yan's approach. Even if he had a grudge against Qian, it couldn't be this way, right?

Besides, it’s for a barren land with no future.

Wang Yan just smiled and attributed all the reasons to Wang Dacai's affection for his son.

Just when Wang Yan was worrying about money, an unexpected guest came to Jiayuan Community!

Song Weimin came with a smile while carrying fruit.

Song Weimin didn't talk much. After talking to Song Zhiwen for a few words, he took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to Wang Yan.

The stunned Wang Yan naturally didn't know what was going on, but Song Weimin didn't explain, stood up and left.

Wang Yan grabbed Song Zhiwen and asked, only to find out that Qi Ming had told Song Weimin about his series of actions.

Then today’s trip to send money came about.

Holding this bank card with a huge amount of 200,000 yuan in it, Wang Yan felt that it weighed a thousand kilograms!

A person is willing to spend two hundred thousand for you, which shows your status in his heart!

Wang Yan really didn't expect that his status in Song Weimin's heart would be so high!

It was so high that he was a little scared.

If he breaks up with Song Zhiwen next year, will he point a gun at himself?

Wang Yan felt that it was unlikely. After all, he had not broken Song Zhiwen's body. He would only feel a little bit of regret while being angry.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan felt a little relieved.

Considering that more than 8 million would be received in two days, Wang Yan did not show any pretense and put the card directly into his pocket.

...

With this money, Wang Yan became even more powerful. In the following time, he pulled Qi Ming and started to conquer the next department.

Perhaps with Song Weimin's instruction, Qi Ming would accompany Wang Yan to visit leaders of various departments no matter how busy he was.

What surprised Wang Yan was that Qi Ming's energy was surprisingly great!

Even if it is a department without any connection background, he can easily invite the leader of the department out for dinner with just one phone call.

Wang Yan knew very well that Song Weimin, the director of the police station, certainly did not have such great abilities, so he couldn't help but become very interested in the 'Master Chu' that Qi Ming mentioned!

But when Wang Yan asked, Qi Ming kept it secret, shook his head like a rattle, and only said that the time had not come...

Seeing this, Wang Yan could only keep this curiosity in his heart.

.....

What can you do with 200,000 in cash at the beginning of 2004?

It is enough for a family of four to live a well-off life in an instant; it can also buy a full-price house in a third-tier small city; it is naturally not a problem to buy a family car with good performance...

For Wang Yan, it took only three days to scatter all the money, and he only spent it on eating, drinking, playing, and giving gifts.

In the past few days, Wang Yan returned to Jiayuan Community drunk in the middle of the night, and Song Zhiwen rarely snoozed, sitting on the sofa watching "Tom and Jerry" while waiting for Wang Yan's return.

She looks like a virtuous little daughter-in-law.

As a frequent visitor to Cat Night, Gao Lu naturally doesn't have the habit of going to bed early. She often chats with her netizens in the master bedroom, and then comes out to chat with her best friends.

It wasn't until Wang Yan came back that she got into the master bedroom and never came out. The task of settling Wang Yan fell on Song Zhiwen.

If Wang Yan had drunk less and was conscious, he would soak his feet, joke with Song Zhiwen and Gao Lu, his best friends, and then go to his room to sleep.

If he drinks too much, he won't say a word when he comes back, opens the door and falls asleep.

At this time, Song Zhiwen was busy.

She would take off Wang Yan's shoes and socks and bring a basin of warm water to wash his feet.

Then he helped him take off his clothes and tucked him into the bed. He stayed in the room for a while until he was sure that Wang Yan would not vomit before returning to the master bedroom to rest.

Most of the time in the room, she would stare at Wang Yan's sleeping face in a daze. As the saying goes, she loves Wang Yan and even thinks his snoring is the most beautiful music in the world.

She really wanted to lie on Wang Yan's side, pillow his arm, and listen to his heartbeat to fall asleep, but could she?

After the last incident, she would restrain herself even if she thought about it again.

She was really afraid that Wang Yan would push out the door and never come back, and she couldn't imagine how lonely she would be without Wang Yan's scolding and teasing in her life.

There is a saying in the Buddhist scriptures: If you ignore the calamity of love, you will achieve enlightenment and become empty!

Even I, the Buddha, believe that the word "love" is the biggest obstacle on the road to enlightenment, which shows its domineering nature.

Wang Yan in this life is undoubtedly Song Zhiwen's love disaster, and only he knows his own love disaster.

...

That day, it was almost early in the morning, and Wang Yan hadn't come back yet.

Song Zhiwen was a little anxious. Although Wang Yan had repeatedly warned her not to call him to inquire when he was socializing, she could not help but be worried. Just when she hesitated to take out her mobile phone, the doorbell rang outside the door.

She hurriedly ran over to open the door and found her uncle Qi Ming standing at the door, while Wang Yan was leaning on her uncle in extremely depressed condition.

"Wenwen, Wang Yan met his opponent today. He drank a lot and vomited twice on the way..."

With that said, Qi Ming helped Wang Yan into the room.

After comforting Wang Yan, Qi Ming stood up and wanted to leave. Song Zhiwen hurriedly said: "Uncle, why don't you go back and I'll clean up a room for you..."

Listening to Song Zhiwen's heartfelt concern, Qi Ming smiled happily and said, "I didn't drink much. Besides, your aunt is still waiting for me at home! It's okay, don't worry about me."

Hearing the noise coming from the living room, Gao Lu opened the master bedroom door and went out to check, and happened to see Song Zhiwen greeting Qi Ming.

Then he frowned and complained: "Why did Wang Yan come back so late today?"

Song Zhiwen said nothing, but a hint of worry could be clearly sensed from her eyebrows.

Gao Lu didn't pay attention, and then complained: "If he comes back so late next time, tell him not to come back! It will make it hard for us to sleep well..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a movement from Wang Yan's room.

When the two girls ran over to check, they found Wang Yan lying on the bedside, vomiting non-stop.

Fortunately, Song Zhiwen had the foresight to take a trash can and put it under the bed.

"Lulu, go get a glass of warm water..."

After giving instructions to Gao Lu, she picked up a tissue and wiped Wang Yan's mouth.

Although Gao Lu looked reluctant, she still brought a glass of water.

"Wang Yan, do you think it's worth it for you to do this every day? A few milk tea shops have already made you worry-free about food and clothing, why risk your life to go out to socialize? If one day you have a problem with your health, not only the money, but also the mosquitoes

It’s all other people’s!”

In his drunken state, Wang Yan probably didn't hear this, so he drank some water and rinsed it out, then lay back on the bed again.

Gao Lu was furious and pulled Song Zhiwen and said: "Let's go back! Let him fend for himself alone!"

Song Zhiwen was naturally worried about Wang Yan in this state and said: "Lulu, you go to sleep first! I will go back when Wang Yan gets better..."

Gao Lu snorted, but did not move.

"Wang Yan, take off your coat before going to sleep..." Song Zhiwen said softly while helping him take off his clothes.

Wang Yan put his feet on the bed and muttered: "Gao Lu, help me take off my shoes."

Gao Lu took a deep breath and walked out of the room without looking back.

In the end, it was naturally Song Zhiwen who worked hard and helped him take off his shoes and socks.

"Little mosquito..."

Hearing Wang Yan calling her, Song Zhiwen hurriedly put her head over and asked: "What are you doing?"

Wang Yan did not open his eyes, but raised the corner of his mouth and said drunkenly: "I ask you a question, and you must answer me honestly..."

Although Wang Yan couldn't see it, Song Zhiwen still nodded heavily and said seriously: "Yes!"

"You said...Is there any way I can make you smile and leave me?"

Song Zhiwen frowned and stayed there for a long time without understanding what he meant.

"Answer me..."

After listening to Wang Yan's urging, Song Zhiwen still didn't answer in a hurry. Her brain was slow to react and she was always thinking about Wang Yan's question.

She knew that Wang Yan loved to joke, so she took this sentence as a joke and replied with a smile: "I will never leave you."

Wang Yan still said: "What if I fall in love with another girl in the future?"

Song Zhiwen frowned again, and after a while she complained softly: "Don't you dislike other girls?"

Wang Yan didn't speak anymore, and Song Zhiwen also fell into silence.

Just when Wang Yan's consciousness was about to fall asleep, he faintly heard Song Zhiwen saying stubbornly: "Even if you like other girls, I will not leave you."

Wang Yan's sleepiness suddenly disappeared, but he still didn't open his eyes and just laughed: "You are the stupidest person I have ever seen."

He smiled so happily that tears came to his eyes.

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