Another World Under My Pen

Wang Qun was a little angry when his subordinates rashly interrupted the conversation between himself and the client.

This anger was not only because of the impoliteness of his subordinates, which made Wang Qun feel offended, but also because at this moment he suddenly had a bad premonition that the sum of money he was about to receive seemed to be needed. Flew away-he heard the tone of the Korean leader just now, and he was almost certain that the other party would pay!

But this interruption will be hard to say after a while.

Wang Qun is a shrewd businessman. He knows that spending money often hurts, so he has to let the other party agree before he can feel it, but now...

"What the **** is it? So urgent?"

After hanging up the phone from Director Han, Wang Qun asked angrily.

"...Boss, you'd better go and see by yourself!"

Not daring to look at Wang Qun's expression, the subordinate whispered.

"..."

Wang Qun’s bad premonition became stronger and stronger at the moment, and he suddenly opened his eyes and asked: "I said, it’s not... related to Lao Bai? Did he make some idiots again? What's the matter? Anxious..."

"It's not Lao Bai, it's Feiming Technology!"

Taking a deep breath, the subordinate replied with a wry smile.

"Feiming Technology?"

Without turning his brains for a while, Wang Qun was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed drastically: "It's Niu Yunsheng's Feiming Technology? Did they also make a sound because of this incident? No... they just washed the old white. Right?"

If that's the case, it's a bit troublesome!

The old white lion’s big opening must be hateful, but after all, it’s just a quotation. What Wang Dayan can catch is this kid’s arrogance. But if Feiming Technology stands up and says that the quotation is just a quotation, the two sides are still negotiating something. ...

"The kid is so capable, can you tell Niu Yunsheng to help?"

Just when Wang Qun was puzzled, his subordinates smiled bitterly again: "Boss, it's not for him to speak, but... I just posted on Weibo, saying that he was accepting Lao Bai's 30 million quotation for a song. , Is willing to bid 31 million for a song and an advertising idea..."

"What? What did you say?"

At this time, Wang Qun's expression finally changed drastically, and he grabbed his subordinate's collar and yelled angrily.

"Old, boss, it's true!"

His face turned pale, but his subordinates still sighed and said, "That's why I was so anxious to ask you to go and check it out. Although this news was sent by Feiming Technology's official Weibo, is it true? I can’t be sure... Hey, head!"

In a daze, Wang Qun has already rushed towards the conference room...

...

"Sister Liu, are you kidding me?"

Chen Feifei, who had just sweated profusely on the treadmill, wiped her forehead, and said with a bit of discomfort: "Although Xiaopeng won't let me help this matter... Now helping is adding fuel to the fire, but I will definitely want it in two days. Help him speak, it’s not funny that you are making a joke now!"

Chen Feifei knows well the relationship between Liu Xiaojing, Sun Ya and Sun Peng.

He knew that Liu Xiaojing had an opinion on the two. In addition to the small contradiction at the beginning, what is more important was Sun Peng's strength in making the song-he could not tolerate other people's intervention at all, and could only follow what he wrote. The draft is coming! Although it turns out that Lao Bai’s work is well-deserved, it is almost a perfect version, and others have no room for improvement, but for Liu Xiaojing, who was also very strong in the past and likes to point out the songwriter and even the producer, this loss is inevitable. of.

As for Sun Peng and the others, it seems that they have never liked Liu Xiaojing!

Actually, Chen Feifei is not too clear about the specific reason, because Sun Peng has never mentioned it, but faintly she always feels that the agent seems to have done something bad, and she has been keeping it from herself...

But even if the relationship is not good, you wouldn't make such a joke, right?

"Just kidding? How can I have that leisurely heart!"

Taking a deep breath, Liu Xiaojing's eyes widened and exclaimed: "Feifei, what I said is true! Feiming Technology's Weibo has been posted... If you don't believe it, take a look at your phone now. !"

"Huh? Really?"

The long white towel solidified in midair.

"Really, pure gold!"

When Liu Xiaojing saw Chen Feifei, he still couldn't believe it, so he took out his mobile phone and handed it to Chen Feifei: "Look for yourself, what did they say!"

"Thirty-one million is huge, but Mr. Bai's creativity and songs are even more rare. I look forward to our latest mobile advertisement! @prc老白......"

"Hi..."

After reading the latest Weibo of Feiming Technology, Chen Feifei suddenly took a breath!

My goodness!

This……

This Weibo means that Feiming Technology...No, Niu Yunsheng, who was rejected before, has agreed to Sun Peng’s terms and is willing to pay 30 million a song...

"Huh? Why is it 31 million?"

Suddenly feeling something was wrong, Chen Feifei immediately caught the agent and asked urgently.

"Because there is an advertising creative fee, one million yuan!"

Liu Xiaojing knew the details of the matter quite well, and quickly nodded.

"Hi..."

After listening to these words, Chen Feifei couldn't help but sucked in another breath!

That kid, this is going against the sky!

Is it really an asking price of 30 million yuan for a song? And Niu Yunsheng really agreed? This... reality is not a network novel, so why does this matter sound so mysterious?

At this moment, Chen Feifei felt that her outlook on life was about to be subverted.

As the top singer queen in China, Chen Feifei has not seen money. In fact, she has made no less than 30 million dollars in recent years, especially last year and this year because of the global sales of "Firework". Income has doubled more than ever! So although thirty million is not a small number in her eyes, it is far from the point that shocked her!

But thirty million for a song...

This is too exaggerated!

When I think of hard work for half a year, practice and recording, I have to run all over the world to promote and work hard, and finally make a small amount of money, and Sun Peng can make money as long as he sits at home and writes a song. Thirty million, Chen Feifei was so stuffed in her heart!

"Doyoueverfeellikea..."

Just when Chen Feifei opened her mouth to say something, her own cell phone suddenly rang.

After picking it up and taking a look, Chen Feifei took a deep breath, and yelled after getting on the phone, "Xiaopeng, you guys are really going to go to heaven? A song is thirty million, that cow is really... "

"Sister, they agreed!"

Before Chen Feifei finished speaking, Sun Peng's owing voice came over: "Ten million, can you do it?"

"Ten million? What ten million?"

At this moment, Chen Feifei's expression was dazed.

"I will ask you to sing the song that I am 30 million, and the labor cost is 10 million!"

"Ah? Why? Why are you 30 million and I only have 10 million?"

God knows what's wrong in his head at the moment. After listening to Sun Peng’s words, Chen Feifei’s first reaction was not that she was surprised that Sun Peng found herself so quickly, nor that she could just sing a song. Earning 10 million, she first thought about why Sun Peng could make 30 million for writing a song, while she, a genuine international queen, could earn 10 million by singing a song?

"Hey, just rely on my talent!"

Ignoring Chen Feifei’s arrogant jealousy, Sun Peng smiled and said: "So I am qualified to be willful, but your identity as the queen of the singers is there. You still have to follow the laws of the market..."

...

After reading this official Weibo, Wang Qun was stupid.

what happened?

What the **** is going on? !

Wang Qun felt like he had been slapped several times by a strong man who slapped left and right slaps. The whole head was hot, even hot, it was about to steam!

why?

Desperately trying to calm himself down, Wang Qun frantically searched for the reason why Feiming Technology and Niu Yunsheng agreed to this condition!

Thirty million, why would they dare to agree?

Let alone whether the song written by Lao Bai is worth the price, even if he can write a song that has been popular for a hundred years, he wouldn't dare to agree to it, right? If that is the case, Feiming Technology's publicity will not be messed up in the future...

"what?"

At this moment, a thought in Wang Qun's mind flashed through like lightning, making his eyes widened in an instant: "Could it be that... Niu Yunsheng made this idea? If this is the case, then everything makes sense. It's..."

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