Fame starts with the radio

Chapter 258 Investing 1 Billion

"Huh? Don't sell it anymore?"

"Yes, I've figured it out, good music is not for sale anymore! 200 million is useless to me, the car and house are sold, and my wife is divorced. Now I don't want to lose good music again, because it is really important to me. It's very important. I'm sorry to make you go to waste."

Bingjiang was a little confused by Dong Peng's words, and he asked in a nasty voice.

"Mr. Dong, think about it again. Although 200 million is of no use to you, good music not only doesn't make money, it's still losing money. In order to support the expenses of the platform, you sold your car and house, and your wife also lost money because of this. Divorced, if you keep going, sooner or later you will..."

Ling Yun waved his hand to stop Bingjiang from continuing. He raised his head and smiled at Dong Peng.

"Mr. Dong, since you are no longer selling, can I cooperate with you?"

"Cooperation? Hehe, good music, no songs, no users, and only a broken signboard. You want to cooperate with me? Am I right?"

"Yes, cooperate with you!"

Ling Yun nodded solemnly, and continued.

"I can only cooperate with you, or in other words, you can only cooperate with me. Speaking of which, we are actually all the same way."

"We are all the way? I can only cooperate with you? You can only cooperate with me?"

"Yes!"

Sure enough, Dong Peng became interested in this sentence, invited Ling Yun to sit down again, and took out a box of tea from the drawer. Bingjiang pointed at the tea with wide eyes and asked.

"Didn't you say there is no tea?"

Dong Peng grinned and explained.

"Hehe, I'm just kidding. In the past two years or so, my office has been full of wolves, tigers and leopards. They all want to eat my good music, and they are the kind who don't spit out bones. For this kind of person, how can I still say goodbye?" Treat me with tea?"

"Then why did you make tea for us again?"

"You are different, you are not an acquisition, but a cooperation."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Ling Yun.

"Tell me quickly, how do we cooperate, why do you have to cooperate with me?"

Ling Yun took the tea with a smile, then nodded and said.

"Three years ago, Qianqian Music entered strongly, suppressed your market, snatched away your users, bought your copyright, and made the good music that you devoted your heart and soul to be on the verge of bankruptcy. I think, you are right for Qianqian Music and Zhao Kun probably don't like each other, right?"

boom!
As soon as Ling Yun finished speaking, Dong Peng smashed the table.

"Don't mention that bastard Zhao Kun to me! He's a bastard! Without him, we wouldn't have come this far! He...he..."

During Dong Peng's angry narration, Ling Yun learned some little-known secrets.

"Zhao Kun, this bastard, poached the employees trained by our company at a high price, and then bought a few middle-level people below me, so that these people wantonly terminated the song copyright, and then he took advantage of the vacancy, and then he..."

For Zhao Kun, Ling Yun only hated him at most, but Dong Peng had blood feud.

Because of Zhao Kun, his flourishing career took a turn for the worse, because of Zhao Kun, his family and his wife were separated, because of Zhao Kun, he and his brothers and friends for many years fell apart, and because of Zhao Kun, his good music was on the verge of bankruptcy...

It would be fine if it was a really bright competition, but Zhao Kun was playing dirty tricks, and he wouldn't accept losing to such a person!
Ling Yun nodded and smiled after listening.

"If that's the case, that's a coincidence. I also don't like Zhao Kun."

Bingjiang next to him hurriedly raised his hand and shouted.

"Let me tell you in advance, I don't like it either!"

The three of them looked at each other silently, sat down again, and Ling Yun got straight to the point.

"I have four artists on my side who are going to develop into the music field, but I offended Zhao Kun, and I can't go to Qianqian Music, so I can only pin my hope on you."

"Me? Me, me... I..."

Dong Peng really wanted to say, I have no traffic, but this is too embarrassing, he really can't say it.

But Ling Yun obviously expected it long ago, and waved his hands with a smile.

"I know your situation, so I said it was a cooperation before. You have rich management experience, and I have sufficient funds! We join forces, and maybe we can compete with Qianqian Music!!!"

"Really?"

Dong Peng was overjoyed at first, but then hesitated.

"You... that... I would venture to ask, how much money do you have?"

This question was very reserved. He was actually worried about two things. One was that Ling Yun was not strong enough, and the vote would be in vain. The other was the contradictory worry that Ling Yun would vote too much. Even if he was still the person in charge of Good Music I don't have much right to speak. At that time, it will be almost the same as selling good music.

"In the early stage, I plan to invest 1 million for you first, and if it is not enough later, I can continue to invest."

"1 million?!!!"

Dong Peng was full of surprises. In fact, in the past three years, he has also found countless friends and bosses to invest in, trying to save his company, but who would invest money in a terminally ill good music?

Unexpectedly, there are really pies in the sky.

Ling Yun nodded with a smile, and then added.

"However, this 1 million investment is not for nothing. I need 95% of the company's shares, and I also need absolute control of the company!"

"This...isn't this equivalent to an acquisition?"

Dong Peng's expression froze, Ling Yun smiled and shook his head.

"It's different. In the case of acquisition, I will give you a sum of money and kick you out of the company. For cooperation, you own 5% of the shares and are still at the helm of the company!"

"But...but I don't have any right to speak, I'm just a puppet..."

"You are not a puppet, the company still needs to be handed over to you to operate, but you need to discuss any important decisions with me, and of course, any of my decisions will also refer to your opinions."

Dong Peng's expression changed back and forth, as if he was considering this plan. After a long time, he didn't answer whether he agreed, but asked Ling Yun another question.

"Although the company is short of money now, what is even more lacking is a way to survive under Zhao Kun's siege. I am ashamed to say that I have been thinking about it for many years, and I don't know how to go about this way. I would like to ask, if It's you, on the basis of not lacking money, how do you go this way?"

"You mean copyright?"

"Yes, Zhao Kun now owns the copyrights of most of the songs on the market. Even if we have money, we can't buy copyrights. Without copyrights, our music library is still empty. Without music library, there are no users. This is a An endless loop that cannot be untied.”

Dong Peng sighed softly, Ling Yun smiled and shook his head.

"You are wrong. Although Zhao Kun owns most of the copyrights, not all of them. For example, songs that have exceeded the copyright protection period, foreign songs, and the latest online songs. We can do some work in these areas. Especially those that have just become popular Internet songs, I have some resources in Douyin, I can cooperate with them, and then..."

After some narration, Dong Peng kept nodding his head, feeling quite enlightened.

"I agree, Mr. Ling, from now on, you will be at the helm for good music!!!"

"Let's work together!"

Two people shake hands!

(End of this chapter)