reborn rich man

Although Liu Chengfeng also plagiarized songs from later generations, these songs have not yet been published, so Liu Chengfeng can openly claim them as his own. He can justifiably say with a pat on his chest, these songs are all my brains,

Created with great effort.

But what Chang Qingyun did was a bit unreasonable. The song was obviously created by me, so what does it have to do with you?

Seeing the change in Liu Chengfeng's expression, Chang Qingyun quickly explained: "Brother, what about... now people think that I composed that song, what do you think we should do now?"

Liu Chengfeng almost beat his chest. He had sold lyrics a while ago. However, he thought that the gold content of the previous songs was not as high as this song. He even regretted why he didn't sell "Who Do You Love" at that time?

Does the song sell?

If Chang Qingyun is asked to stand up and refute the rumors, he is probably not happy about it. After all, he is a person of status. Now that he has blown out his lies, where can he put his face if he exposes his lies? Thinking of this,

Liu Chengfeng could only grit his teeth and said: "What can I do? You already said that you created it. If I jump out again, I will only humiliate myself. A commoner with a flat head and a second-generation official must believe in the official.

That’s the second generation’s words.”

Seeing Liu Chengfeng's low interest, Chang Qingyun suddenly said with great interest: "Brother, I wonder if you can create better songs? I am planning to set up an entertainment company and release an album in the early stage. The main song is

"Who Do You Love?"

Speaking of this, Liu Chengfeng's eyes lit up. If Chang Qingyun established an entertainment company, how much share would he get if he helped write songs? If he was behind the scenes, he would definitely rise strongly. Those old entertainment companies would be waiting.

Close the door!

"What are you going to do? Tell me about your plan..." Liu Chengfeng asked with interest.

Chang Qingyun paused, picked up the teacup next to him and took a sip of water, and then said seriously: "This is what I think. I will pay for all the funds to start the company. You will be responsible for the songs. As for the profits, we will take care of it."

How about half a point?"

The profit is divided in half, which means he holds 50% of the shares. Liu Chengfeng is already very satisfied with this result. The most important thing is that he has also caught up with Chang Qingyun, which can be said to have gained a lot. Zuo Siyou

Thinking about it, Liu Chengfeng thought this was a really good idea.

However, Chang Qingyun saw that Liu Chengfeng didn't speak for a long time, thinking that Liu Chengfeng was not satisfied with the result, so he anxiously said: "How about we divide it into four or six? You six and I four?"

Damn it, buddy, you just thought about the benefits of starting a company. Why are you so impatient? An idea came to mind again. Liu Chengfeng thought that if he was slow for a few seconds, Chang Qingyun would definitely give up profits again.

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Sure enough, when Chang Qingyun saw Liu Chengfeng not speaking, he suddenly said with an ugly face: "Three to seven points, I'm three to you and seven..." These words came out almost from the gap between his teeth, which shows that Chang Qingyun also said

Very dissatisfied with this share.

But possessing the songs composed by Liu Chengfeng made Chang Qingyun feel guilty. Besides, he was not the right person to compose his own music. People under the roof had to bow their heads! So in the end, he could only give in again and again.

Liu Chengfeng was a little dumbfounded, and it was true. Now that Chang Qingyun was bleeding heavily, he must have felt heartache in his heart. But the words Liu Chengfeng said made Chang Qingyun almost vomit blood: "Brother Yun, that...write a song

It’s not like I can write it just by writing it, so how do you think I can write a good song?”

"No? Such good songs have been written, why can't we work harder? Even if we keep the record?" Chang Qingyun almost collapsed. This time he invited Liu Chengfeng to dinner. He had even registered his company.

If Liu Chengfeng could not continue to write songs, then why would he start a company?…

"Well, this is a bit difficult. You have to give me some time..." Liu Chengfeng frowned, looking embarrassed.

Chang Qingyun blinked and looked at Liu Chengfeng, twisting his body for a while and scratching his head for a while. His expression looked restless and anxious, which made Liu Chengfeng secretly happy.

In the end, Chang Qingyun gritted his teeth and seemed to make the biggest concession: "If you can create good songs, then we will give you half of the profit, seventy-five to you and twenty-five to me."

Liu Chengfeng opened his mouth in shock. Did this guy take the wrong medicine or something? He gave in so harshly? When Liu Chengfeng came back to his senses, Chang Qingyun was staring at him helplessly, as if he was watching

Like a peerless beauty, Liu Chengfeng felt chills.

"Okay, I'm telling you, even if I can't create a song, I will still find a way to come up with a few songs to show off." Liu Chengfeng settled the matter with one word, and starting a company became a certainty.

Chang Qingyun was so happy that he even forgot to speak. When he was bragging at the time, he also mentioned that he would open an entertainment company specializing in producing records. By then, it would not be a problem to become famous all over the country, and he would just brag about it.

However, he was not sure whether he could realize this wish. In the end, he could only place his hope on Liu Chengfeng. If Liu Chengfeng took the lead and said that he could not compose songs, it would be a big shame for him.

"Okay, I see you are so sincere, we have to re-plan this share." Liu Chengfeng said calmly.

He fell into Chang Qingyun's ears, but he thought that Liu Chengfeng was dissatisfied and wanted to get more shares, so he listened with a grimace and was ready to accept the fact that he was being slaughtered.

"I will hold 65% of the company's shares, and you will hold 35%. Then I will hand you ten songs every quarter, which means you can release an album every quarter..." Hearing Liu

Chengfeng's voice made Chang Qingyun think it was the sound of nature. He was ready to be slaughtered, but in the end, it turned out to be a bright future, and he gained 10% of the shares. At this time, he wanted to hug Liu Chengfeng's little face and kiss her fiercely.

After a few mouthfuls, he said loudly, "Little brother, I love you so much."

But Chang Qingyun then thought about it, there are four quarters in a year, and there are only forty songs in four quarters. Isn’t that too few?

When he raised this question, Liu Chengfeng criticized harshly: "If you are not an expert and don't know how expensive firewood and rice are, how do you think composing is so easy? Although there are only forty songs a year, how many brain cells have to be lost?"

Huh? How much time and energy are wasted? Even if we spend hundreds of thousands a minute, we can’t waste time

All the time is spent on creation. Besides, every song we write must be a classic. Since it is a classic, the period of residual heat must be very long. It will still be unforgettable in three or two months. Besides, we still have to go on tour.

Doesn’t it take a few months to complete the performance? In short, this speed is fast enough..."

Liu Chengfeng's words left Chang Qingyun speechless. He also wanted to set up an entertainment company on a whim. So he didn't know much about all aspects of the entertainment company. According to his idea, it would be best to create one every three days.

Song, that’s how you can be worthy of yourself.

Seeing Chang Qingyun speechless after being rebutted by him, and looking infinitely aggrieved, Liu Chengfeng still felt a little proud. Hehe, our eloquence seems to be pretty good.

Suddenly, Liu Chengfeng thought of another question: "Should the song I created have your name or mine written on it?"

Hearing Liu Chengfeng's question, Chang Qingyun's face was a little embarrassed. There is no need to ask this question. Of course, he must fill in his name to satisfy the public opinion. However, Liu Chengfeng will definitely not let this happen, so

I can only step back and say: "How about I write my name on the first few songs and your name on the last few songs?"….

"Okay, that's it."

As a result, everyone was happy in the room. Liu Chengfeng was confident that this entertainment company would become popular in every corner of China when the first album was released. Chang Qingyun, on the other hand, settled a worry and let

He felt pleasure all over his body!

The two talked for almost half an hour before Ma Linlin knocked on the door and walked in, holding a pack of cigarettes in her hand.

At this time, Chang Qingyun suddenly stood up, walked to Ma Linlin, hugged her delicate body and said emotionally: "Linlin, I love you, will you be my wife?"

When people are happy or excited, they often do unusual things. Chang Qingyun was in this situation at this time, so he ignored Liu Chengfeng's presence, which made Ma Linlin blush with embarrassment.

Liu Chengfeng knew that his presence was unnecessary, so he quietly got up and walked out the door. At this time, he suddenly remembered a very nice song called "Will you be my wife?" This song Liu Chengfeng once

He sang it so well that he almost knew it by heart. It was a nice song, but it was cheap to Chang Qingyun. This song was destined to come from his pen, because Liu Chengfeng didn't have the time to respond to the situation.

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