The Joy of Rebirth

Chapter 137 Selling Songs

"Hey! Are you the Ye Bihuang family?"

Ye Bihuang held a steamed bun with vegetables in one hand and took the phone in the other. [First text]

"I am, who are you?"

"This is the headquarters of PolyGram Records in Hong Kong. We are calling to confirm the specific home address of Mr. Ye Bihuang. Someone at our company headquarters wants to make an appointment with Mr. Ye Bihuang."

Ye Bihuang knew that the highlight was coming. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and said to the other end of the phone in a calm tone: "The exact address of my home is on the envelope. How long will it take for your people to arrive?"

"Our company representatives will arrive within two days and will discuss cooperation with you in detail."

"OK, thanks."

Ye Bihuang hung up the phone and raised the corner of his mouth. Has it finally begun? The first opportunity to change in his life. If picking bugs last time was a small attempt, this time it has already begun. Ye Bihuang, a little

A small butterfly will definitely set off a huge whirlwind in the world! An unparalleled hurricane! Let the whole world tremble and roar!

"Bihuang? What's wrong? You look very happy." Su Yu came over and touched Ye Bihuang's head. Even though Su Yu is older, her appearance is not old, and she looks like a twenty-seven or eight-year-old girl.

Similar.

In fact, Su Yu is only thirty-six years old now.

Ye Bihuang pretended to be surprised and said: "Mom, do you still remember the manuscript that my father and I mailed out a few days ago?"

"Well, remember, you took out several pieces of beautiful letter paper in a very solemn way."

"I have good news for you. There is a letter from the company, saying that they will send someone to discuss with me..." Ye Bihuang was like a child, walking around his mother, acting as cute as possible.

look.

Su Yu was confused for a moment. Isn't it just a small article, and you just need to pay a fee for it, and you sent someone over to discuss it? What on earth was your son writing?

Su Yu looked at her son and said quickly: "Son, what is the name of the company you sent the letter to?"

"Hong Kong PolyGram Records and Canada Record Company, they are both very famous record companies."

"This...the lyrics you wrote, son!!!" Su Yu was completely shocked. She only knew a little bit about the last time she sent the letter. She thought it was a minor quarrel with her son, so she didn't say much.

Q, her husband Ye Junfeng didn’t say anything to her. But today, her son actually received a call saying that someone was coming all the way from Hong Kong. This was...

"Mom, let me tell you, I won't sell the lyrics of a song I wrote for less than 30,000 yuan a song."

Su Yu looked at her son calmly and was completely speechless. This incident also caused Su Yu to lose her mood at work all day long and she was always distracted.

That night.

Ye Junfeng and Su Yu both returned home. They already knew that someone called home.

As soon as Ye Junfeng got home, he quickly asked his son about this matter. After Ye Bihuang told his father in detail, Ye Junfeng was also dumbfounded.

"Dad, you have to go with me on that day, and you will be the main negotiator at that time. I will just serve as a consultant."

"Then what should I do?" Although Ye Junfeng has been a factory director and has been involved in negotiations, he has never been in the entertainment industry. He has no understanding of the habits of people in the entertainment industry.

Understand.

Ye Bihuang vowed: "Dad, when the time comes, you can use normal methods to find out how low they are. If it's higher than 30,000 yuan, that's great. If it's lower than 30,000 yuan, just don't talk about it. This is our bottom line.

"

"All of it?" Ye Junfeng was already dumbfounded. Thirty thousand yuan, how long would it take for him and his wife to work? The envelope was something he had seen before, it only contained a few lines...

..is it worth that much?

"The unit price of each song..."

Ye Junfeng stopped talking. He just took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it with a lighter, took a few puffs and said: "Okay, I believe my son, I will stick to this bottom line when the time comes."

Why does Ye Bihuang always insist on the limit of 30,000 yuan? Because he vaguely remembers a lyrics controversy in 1996, which was about a dispute between the lyricist and the production company. At that time, the market price of a song was about 47,000 yuan, 94

On this day of the year, the price will definitely not be less than 30,000 yuan.

Just as the two of them were sitting on the sofa and Su Yu had a silly face, the phone at home rang again.

Ye Junfeng was the closest to the phone. He grabbed the phone with one hand and started talking to the person on the other end of the phone. After a while, Ye Junfeng handed the phone to Ye Bihuang and said: "It's Jiaji Company in Hong Kong..."

Su Yu was even more speechless on the side. In the morning, it was the Hong Kong Polygram Record Company, and in the evening it was the JJ Company. What kind of magic did his son cast to actually get both companies to call him?

"Hello, I'm Ye Bihuang."

"Hello Mr. Ye, I would like to ask for your specific address and are you free these two days?"

"My address is exactly the same as what's on the envelope. I'm on vacation these two days and I'm very free." Ye Bihuang's sophisticated manner when he spoke made both Su Yu and Ye Junfeng speechless for a while.

There was a whisper on the other end of the phone, and then a voice came: "Mr. Ye, our Jiaji Company has made an appointment with you to meet in two days, okay?"

"Well, if there is no conflict in time, that's okay, because the Hong Kong PolyGram Records company will also meet with me in two days."

"There is no problem. Hong Kong PolyGram Records and our company are business friends. There is absolutely no need to avoid it."

"Okay, let's do that." Ye Bihuang raised the corner of his mouth slightly. Are you kidding me, business friends? Do I not know about the grudges between your two companies? What about me? I'll wait two days to see if you get involved.

How will the company end up?

"Son, what did you say?" Su Yu hurriedly and enthusiastically handed Ye Bihuang an apple, which had been peeled. Ye Bihuang rolled his eyes at his mother and said: "Mom, there is no need to be so enthusiastic. If you have your son, I will hug him every two days."

You've got hundreds of thousands of dollars back, so you can't be too happy."

"Hey." Su Yu was already looking forward to the scene of her son walking into the house with hundreds of thousands in his arms. Ye Bihuang looked helpless at his mother.

Seeing Ye Junfeng's questioning look, Ye Bihuang said: "It's the Jiaji Company in Hong Kong who said they want to see me in two days."

There was a commotion at home for a while, and it didn't stop until 12 o'clock in the middle of the night. Ye Bihuang hadn't received the cake yet, and he was already planning how to divide it. After fighting for a long time, he finally got 30,000 yuan from his parents.

.To be honest, he didn't care about the 10,000 yuan at all, he just wanted to have a legitimate reason to buy a computer.

The computer in his mind cannot connect to the outside world. Even if he wants to use the computer to build a new computer, he can only go to an Internet cafe outside, which is very inconvenient.

So he changed his ways and got 30,000 yuan from the amount negotiated two days later. In fact, the money technically belonged to him, but his parents were afraid that he would not learn well when he had money, so they were shameless and refused to give in.

.

In the end, it was Ye Bihuang who had to beg and beg to win over it. In the name of never writing songs again.

It seems that they attach great importance to this matter. Ye Bihuang lay in bed and looked at the starry sky outside the window, with thoughts in his heart. He was walking steadily, step by step, from small fights to slowly forming his

Business empire.

Ye Bihuang sinks into the world of "Ex Speed".

"Master, you are here."

"Well, Ye Zi." Ye Bihuang nodded, and he looked at his record.

Ye Bihuang's record, victory: 0. Failure: 23, battle points: 0.

This is really tragic.

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