Entertainment Dad: A father sings the whole school!

Chapter 427 One song, fifty-six million!

At this moment, several Changdi executives present also spoke up one after another, and said friendly and jokingly:

"Haha, Mr. Zhao, you are always so humorous!"

"Tang Yu, what our President Zhao said is very reasonable. If this continues, won't you become a charity model worker?"

"Our Changdi is an honest enterprise, business is business, friendship is friendship, the two should not be confused!"

Hearing this, Tang Yu smiled wryly, a look of embarrassment flashed across his face.

Everyone is right, and it is true.

After all, there are quite a few patriotic enterprises in Longguo.

If rumors spread in the future, what if all those companies come to ask him to write songs?
If he takes money, he will inevitably get a bad reputation of favoring one another and neglecting righteousness at the expense of others.

But if you don't charge money...

Well, then don't think about doing other things for the rest of your life.

It would be nice to just go back and forth from company to company every day and create tirelessly.

Anyway, he is also the king of the music world, and he has become a singer-songwriter in a hard life.

Thinking of this, Tang Yu's face turned bitter for a while, and he said with a dry smile that slapped his face:
"Old Zhao, everyone, you still see clearly, what I said earlier was indeed impulsive."

"In this case, Mr. Zhao, please come and make an offer, I have no second choice!"

After Tang Yu's words fell, friendly laughter rang out from all around.

"Let me make an offer? That's fine..."

Zhao Qiantong thought for a while, and happily stretched out a big open hand: "That's the number!"

"Another five, five million?"

Seeing this, Meng Wanqiu was taken aback, and subconsciously blurted out.

Pay a deposit of 600 million first, and add 500 million to the final payment.

That's a total of 100 million!

Buying a song at such a price is far above the market price.

Looking at the current Chinese music scene, there are a lot of outstanding musicians and well-known singers.

But only Tang Yu's songs are worth the price!

This is not empty talk, but Guo Huayou and "17 Years Old" have proved it before.

"No, a mere 500 million yuan is too demeaning for us Tang Tianwang."

Zhao Qiantong glanced at Meng Wanqiu with a smile, then shook his head again.

But Tang Yu's expression did not change at all, the subtle smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to have seen through everything long ago.

"5000 million!"

Zhao Qiantong's every word was loud and clear, and his tone was extremely firm!
hiss--

As soon as these three words come out.

There was a gasp in the meeting room.

Meng Wanqiu was even more stunned, with her red lips parted, her expression was at a loss!
Only Tang Yu was still as calm as before, obviously he had expected it long ago.

With Mr. Zhao's generous temperament, how could he have drawn a final payment of 500 million before?

From the moment the old man opened his hand, Tang Yu already knew it in his heart.

"My God, Mr. Zhao, are you serious?"

"Five... 5000 million for Tang Yu's song?"

Even though Meng Wanqiu was well-informed, her voice was trembling with excitement at this moment.

This is definitely a sky-high price that breaks all previous records in the Chinese music scene!

No one has ever been this crazy since the history of the music world!
"Of course!"

"I never joke about such a big thing."

Zhao Qiantong put his hands behind his back, with a half smile on his face.

In that old and thin body, there is an indisputable domineering spirit!
Although Meng Wanqiu was stunned in place, the Changdi executives next to her had normal expressions on their faces, as if they had been used to this for a long time.

"Then...that's fifty-six million?"

"This, this price is too much!"

Meng Wanqiu's face was full of shock, her mind went blank, and she was pinching her fingers to count in a daze.

And Tang Yu beside her remained silent on the surface, but it was inevitable that there would be turbulent waves in his heart.

One song... fifty-six million!

The price tag is so exaggerated that it is unimaginable!
Based on Tang Yu's understanding of the Chinese music market.

Fifty-five million...

Once this news gets out, it will be enough to cause a magnitude [-] earthquake in the entire Chinese music world!
Countless musicians and singers will all be shocked by this!

This is a sky-high price that can be recorded in the history books of pop music!
Of course, this also reflected how important Tang Yu was in Zhao Qiantong's heart!

Look at the arrogance of the old man waving his hand.

Tang Yu had no doubts, even if he asked for [-] million, Mr. Zhao would probably nod happily.

However, after negotiating the price, Zhao Qiantong also put forward his own conditions.

That is, all copyrights of this theme song must belong to Changdi permanently.

Even if Tang Yu himself wanted to sing, he had to consult Chang Di in advance, and he was not allowed to participate in any commercial activities.

"no problem."

Faced with the conditions proposed by Mr. Zhao, Tang Yu readily agreed one by one:

"It's a reasonable request."

Zhao Qiantong smiled, and stretched out a big old hand to Tang Yu:
"Then wish us a happy cooperation, and the money will be credited to your account later."

"Happy cooperation!"

Tang Yu and Zhao Qiantong shook hands vigorously.

Since Zhao Qiantong still had something to do, he took his leave first and left.

This meeting has come to a successful conclusion.

……

Changdi sent someone to take Tang Yu and Meng Wanqiu to the hotel where they were staying.

Back in the suite, Meng Wanqiu sat on the sofa with a dazed expression, and didn't speak for a long time.

At this moment, she only felt that everything around her was so unreal.

It was like being in an incomparably wonderful dream, unwilling to wake up for a long time!
"Sister Wanqiu..."

"Why are you in a daze? Are you making money all of a sudden?"

Seeing her dumbfounded appearance, Tang Yu turned around and put two glasses of iced Americano on the coffee table, and couldn't help but tease her.

Hearing this, Meng Wanqiu suddenly raised her head, and beckoned to Tang Yu mysteriously: "Xiao Tang, come here..."

Tang Yu walked over suspiciously, raised his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong?"

When Tang Yu came close, Meng Wanqiu quickly pinched Tang Yu's face!
"what--"

Tang Yu jumped away, covered his cheeks, and looked at her in surprise: "Sister Wanqiu, what are you doing!"

"Pinch me so hard?"

At this time, the demented look on Meng Wanqiu's face faded away, and she said with a smirk:
"Does it hurt? It means I'm not dreaming!"

"Hahaha, more than 5000 million in one day, we are really rich!"

"What the hell is this... Dreaming or not, you won't pinch yourself to see?"

Seeing this, Tang Yu complained speechlessly, and was immediately angry and funny.

Seeing Meng Wanqiu dancing excitedly, he couldn't help shaking his head in disgust:
"Fool, let me make you happy..."

"It's not the first time we've made so much money."

Tang Yu's words were true.

It has been more than two months since the comeback.

Even if the signing fee of Jiangshan Media was put aside for now.

Just writing for others, plus the monthly download share of Yi Music's songs.

Tang Yu made a lot of money, and his net worth exceeded [-] million.

(End of this chapter)