The Rebirth of the Male God Starts From Playing Games

  Chapter 13 13. A heartbreak, where to find a friend

Taipei.

   Outside 101 building, cold and fresh restaurant.

  There are 4 people sitting in the private room.

  There is a table of dishes on the table:

  Fresh abalone and sea urchin salad, mullet roe metallurgical lobster, crispy shrimp roll, fried scallion ball, steamed lobster...

  In front of everyone is a top-quality crab-boiled middle-row wing.

  This is the first time Cao Yang has seen Zou Jielun himself.

  In 2000, he was skinny and skinny, like a brick mover who just got off work from a construction site.

  And Brother Xian is also very young, with lush hair, and there are almost no wrinkles on his face except for crow's feet in the corners of his eyes when he laughs.

  Brother Xian looked at the dishes on the table and said with a smile, “It’s a waste, it’s a waste, it’s just a meal, Cao Xiansen, why are you polite?”

   "It should be." Cao Yang said with a smile.

  Although I don’t have much money, I can still afford a meal.

  For the sake of face and pomp, of course, we have to eat the most expensive.

  Sometimes face-saving projects are very important. If you are willing to make money, it will be easier to promote business. If you are negotiating business in the Mainland, Cao Yang also wants to buy a luxury car.

  It's best to be Rolls Royce.

  You speak with confidence, and others think you are rich and powerful, they will rest assured to leave things to you.

  So Cao Yang came here and gave the little secretary the instruction, not to eat the best, but to eat the most expensive.

  The per capita consumption here starts from 2000. In 2000, it was considered an extremely luxurious restaurant.

  Zhuang Yurou was sitting beside her, very disdainful in her heart.

  The boss is really poor and fastidious. Originally, the company didn’t have a lot of money, so he had to talk about ostentation.

   "A new building is going to be built here?" Cao Yang glanced out the window.

   Brother Xian nodded, “The four newly-built buildings, according to which 101 dust will be built, will be the tallest building in the four realms. You must come and have a look after it is completed.”

   "That's for sure," Cao Yang said.

  The building outside the window has not been completed yet, and now only some parts of the main building on the lower floor can be seen.

   Brother Xian is right, the 101 building will become a landmark in Taipei in the future, and it will be a place where you will inevitably check in when you come here.

  It’s a pity that Cao Yang finally came here once, but there was no way to take a photo with 101.

After the dishes were on the table, Cao Yang asked Zhuang Yurou to open the wine they had brought over.

   "Brother Xian, Jielun, you guys drink my Moutai, the Moutai I brought here is so good to drink."

  Moutai with a degree of 43% in 2000, a bottle of 188.

  Who would have thought of the sky-high price of more than 3,000 yuan in the future?

   "I know! Moutai! It is famous in the world."

  Zhuang Yurou poured wine on several people, and everyone stood up and touched a glass. They met politely, and then sat down and started chatting.

  Brother Xian picked up the wine glass and seemed to think of something. He smiled and said, “When I was hosting I guess, once there was a male guest from your mainland called Huang Sanshi. He is also a singer and has just released a record.”

Huh?

  Huang Xiaochu?

   Cao Yang raised his head, but didn't expect Huang Xiaochu to have actually been on it, I guess.

  "Then in our session, we asked the guest to talk about a gossip. He said that when he was acting half-life with Liming, there was a scene where he wanted to drink real wine, and every time he had to drink such a glass."

  Xian Ge gestured with his hands, about the size of a 100ml water cup.

   "As a result, I drank 4 times before filming the scene. Then I couldn't film anymore, I had to go home."

  "I think the mainland guests are very interesting."

  ...

   "You four or four, Huasen soup with fried dough sticks, our specialties here are so delicious!" Brother Xian also gave Cao Yang a bowl of soup.

  Cao Yang nodded and took a bite.

   "Hmm~"

  He nodded.

  I thought that fried dough sticks should be served with soy milk, but I did not expect that fried fried dough sticks with peanut soup really has a special fragrance.

  Some people talked for about ten minutes.

  Basically, Brother Xian was talking throughout the whole process, and Zou Jielun next to him was silent, silent like a dull gourd.

  Only when Brother Xian said a funny joke, he would pursed his mouth and smiled.

  After three wine rounds, Cao Yang and Brother Xian slowly entered the topic.

   "By the way, Cao Xiansen, how did you think of working with us, and you even named me as a little brother." Brother Xian pointed to Zou Jielun.

  Zou Jielun put down his chopsticks and sat up straight.

  He also cares about this.

"Brother Xian, like this, let me introduce the situation on my side first." Cao Yang wiped his mouth with a napkin and said sternly. play games."

Eh?

  The little secretary's eyes widened, shocked in her heart.

  When did we do finance, why don’t I know?

  Cao Yang said that the company that my father used to feed on stocks has also invested in 10 properties. Why isn’t it doing finance?

  "And Bomi is just one of my companies. I have hundreds of millions of assets, so you don’t have to worry about the cooperation funds."

What? !

  The little secretary rolled her eyes.

  The company still owes bank loans, where did the hundreds of millions come from?

  Cao Yang said that as long as he married Pei Siqing, Bai Fumei, what would be hundreds of millions in the future?

  Of course, he feels that he can make this money with his own hands.

  It’s just a matter of time.

  Hearing several hundred million, Brother Xian's eyes widened.

   Even if it’s New Taiwan dollars, several hundred million is an astronomical figure, especially in 2000.

   "Boss Cao is really amazing."

  Brother Xian currently runs several companies, but most of them are at a loss. I really envy Cao Yang to speak of it.

  Cao Yang went on to say, “We are preparing to make a masterpiece of video game, and now there is a shortage of game soundtracks. I have found several soundtrack companies and I am not very satisfied.

   Brother Xian is the king of music, and he has a high degree of music, I want to say if I can cooperate with Brother Xian. "

   "Where and where." Brother Xian smiled and waved his hand.

   "But I have a lot of things on my hands, so I don't necessarily have time."

  2000 was when Brother Xian's career was in full swing, and he hosted as many as 7 programs just by hosting the program, the kind that was open all year round.

   "In fact, I admire Jielun's talent very much, and want him to be responsible for the production of our game soundtrack." Cao Yang's eyes flashed, and he looked at Zou Jielun directly, making him scared.

  Zou Jielun did not dare to respond to Cao Yang's gaze, and lowered his head.

  Could this be that person, right?

  ...

  To be honest, Brother Xian didn’t believe what Cao Yang said, because Zou Jielun, a young man he had just discovered, had no works. How could Cao Yang know him?

   But if you didn’t know Zou Jielun, how could Cao Yang name him to get him involved?

   Brother Xian is not very understanding.

  "I like Jielun's music very much, like "The Roof" and "You Happier Than Before" that he wrote to Brother Xian I can't tire of listening."

  Speaking, Cao Yang also sang two lines:

  "Can't sleep in the middle of the night

  Hum the mood into a song

   had to go to the roof to find another dream

  ..."

  The little secretary looked at Cao Yang in disbelief.

boss.

  Who gave you the confidence?

  Dare to sing such a bad song in front of musicians?

  To be honest, I sing really badly.

  But this does not hinder his performance.

  Nima, this is the most weird place.

  The little secretary is puzzled—

  Because Cao Yang's singing deeply moved the two of them.

  Zou Jielun and Brother Xian looked up at the same time.

   Their eyes were full of shock.

  Because Cao Yang not only knows about Zou Jielun, but also knows these things about him thoroughly.

Brother   Xian also sang along. He sang the female part: "I was woken up in my sleep.

  I’m still not sure

  How can there be a moving melody on the opposite roof..."

  I buy Karma!

  Zhuang Yurou didn't know what kind of expression to use to face this weird scene.

  After the two sang, the three looked at each other and laughed at each other.

  "I also know that Jielun wrote a song to Huazi, and the cloud is walking

  Rain is floating

  A lot of sadness, laughing in the wind

  Heart is burning

   Tears are falling

  No one knows your betrayal..."

   "It's okay, Cao Xiansen, it seems that you really admire Jielun." Brother Xian didn't want him to sing anymore, because it was too ugly.

  Cao Yang stopped in time and said with a smile, "I really like Jielun. He is a very talented creator. I believe that his future will be bright and promising."

   "I want to ask Jielun to make a soundtrack for our game. There are 23 songs in total. I will pay 2 million."

  2 million soft sister coins, equivalent to almost 8 million New Taiwan dollars.

  At that time, the cost of producing records was only 300,000 soft sister coins.

  At first, he thought that this meal was just a play, meeting a new friend, and accumulating more contacts. He didn't expect the other party to prepare so well, which surpassed Brother Xian's expectations.

  "What about music copyright?" Xian Ge asked.

  If the music copyright is bought out, it will belong to Bomi Games, and if Bomi Games is only authorized, will 2 million be a loss?

  If you can get all the copyrights, of course you can’t ask for it, but Cao Yang feels that it’s not necessary to be too greedy for the first cooperation.

  First strive for mutual cooperation and build trust, and then it is better to consider directly acquiring Xiange’s record company.

  His other companies are losing money and it will be sooner or later to sell Zou Jielun.

  "I can talk about this. My idea is to respect Jielun's originality. Electronic copyrights, including the copyrights of films, games and electronic music carriers, belong to Bomi, while the record and physical copyrights still belong to Jielun."

  In 2000, CD players and walk-in players were the mainstream media of music, and record companies mainly released records and CDs. Therefore, Cao Yang’s proposal made Brother Xian fall into contemplation.

  He doesn't know how big the electronics industry can be in the future, but this boss Cao is too good, he doesn't want physical copyright.

  You must know that now they are selling CD discs, and only a small number of people will listen to music on the Internet.

  "If you are not satisfied, after the game is finished, I will invest 10 million and I can sponsor Jielun to release a new album, and the sharing can be discussed."

   "Wait a minute. New album?" Zou Jielun interrupted him suspiciously, "I will release a new album? Do you want me to be a singer?"

   "Yes, you look so good-looking, and I like your voice very much, you will surely be a big fire in the future." Cao Yang said with a smile.

  Mom!

  To be honest, Zou Jielun was shocked when she heard these words.

  At this time, he has not yet met Yang Junrong. Although Brother Xian has asked Yang Junrong many times to help him run the record company, Yang Junrong still cannot get away.

  Without Yang Junrong, Zou Jielun has never thought of coming to the scene to become a singer. He now positions himself as a composer, writing songs for singers, and someone who can sing his songs is very satisfied.

  Not only Zou Jielun was shocked, but Brother Xian was also shocked.

  In his eyes, Zou Jielun can only be regarded as a cool young man, a big boy, not good-looking, handsome.

  This is also the reason Xian brother thinks he can’t be a singer.

  In other words, being a singer is not so easy to succeed.

But Cao Yang gave Zou Jielun affirmation.

   is like a ray of sunlight, shining into his heart.

  He was holding a wine glass and suddenly choked up a little.

   "You talk first, I'll go to the bathroom." Cao Yang stood up at the right time, ready to give Brother Xian and Jielun some time to talk.

  He is not in a hurry, no business can be negotiated all at once.

  The little secretary did not speak, but just bowed his head to eat his own crab.

  She has never eaten such expensive food, and she always feels a bit wasteful.

   Cao Yang walked to the door and frowned severely.

  This little secretary, who has no vision, is still eating there.

   "Xiao Rou, you also chant together."

"I…"

  When Cao Yang returned to the private room, Brother Xian showed a happy smile on his face.

   "Boss Cao, I am very happy that you can appreciate Jielun, and we are also honored to cooperate with Bomi. I think we can talk about the game soundtrack first."

  ...

  At around 9 o'clock in the evening, a group of people came out of the restaurant. Cao Yang and Zhuang Yurou drove away, leaving only Brother Xian and Jielun Zou.

  Taipei’s night market is dimly lit.

  The figure is mottled.

   "Brother Xian. What do you think of the matter just now?" Zou Jielun asked Brother Xian, he was not very confident.

  Xian snorted, "Except for the fact that the game is really true, this person is all nonsense."

  "Then why do we have to agree?" The young Zou Jielun didn't quite understand.

"Because…"

  Ge Xian thought for a while, and said with earnestness:

  "He may be the person who admires you the most in this world except me and your mother."

  Zou Jielun did not speak, her bright eyes flickered.

  He looked sideways at Brother Xian, the light blurred his face.

   Brother Xian said what he said in his heart.

  To be honest, he was looked down upon all his life, until he met Brother Xian, and now Cao Yang came from afar, which made him a little touched by his soulmate.

  Cao Yang did ignite the flame in his heart.

  Brother Xian did not see his own shadow on his body.

  Someone can appreciate Zou Jielun, be willing to invest in him, and find him to make music. This is a good thing.

  More importantly, you can make money without spending your own money. Brother Xian has no reason to disagree.

  Two people walked side by side for a while.

  Zou Jielun suddenly stopped.

Eh?

   Brother Xian said something weird just now, is it taking advantage of me?

  ...

  (End of this chapter)