The perfect future of rebirth

Zhao Fusheng looked at He Yunzhi with great interest. He was wearing a white powder-trimmed low-waisted dress, glass stockings, and a pair of retro ladies' sandals. There is a hint of pink.

Sitting opposite him, gentle, artistic, slightly sexy and somewhat conservative, Zhao Fusheng is very clear that most men like women's little sexy that is inadvertently revealed. To put it bluntly, most men are the same, directly Simplicity may not make them excited, but it can indeed attract attention if it is concealed.

"Mr. He, I wonder if you have heard a word?" Zhao Fusheng smiled lightly, and asked He Yunzhi: "It's called life and death, and wealth depends on the sky."

He Yunzhi was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled, not knowing why Zhao Fusheng asked such a question.

Frowning slightly, He Yunzhi looked at Zhao Fusheng and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Zhao, since I am here to negotiate with you instead of Mr. Mu, you should be very clear that we will not compromise easily, even if we give up this cooperation. , we will never promise you some excessive conditions."

In her opinion, the reason why Zhao Fusheng instructed Li Jian to make the song "Prose Poems Written by Father" was in the final analysis to raise the price, otherwise why would he bother so hard.

Zhao Fusheng frowned, glanced at He Yunzhi, and wondered if this woman was sick?

Or, these rich people all have persecution paranoia, and they always feel that others are trying to cut their flesh?

After a casual glance, he found that there were only himself and He Yunzhi in the conference room, Zhao Fusheng said flatly: "Mr. He, I think you misunderstood."

"Misunderstanding?" He Yunzhi was taken aback.

"First, I never thought about getting anything from your company, because I'm not that interested in the entertainment industry. Second, I came this time because of my relationship with Mu Qingqing's classmates, not like That's what you think." Zhao Fusheng said flatly: "My work, you have changed beyond recognition, and now I have re-made the song myself, you think I want to sit on the ground and raise the price, Mr. He doesn't think that I am too dark? ?”

He Yunzhi looked at Zhao Fusheng coldly: "I can't understand Mr. Zhao's words, but I think, since we are talking about business, it's better to get back to the business itself, isn't it?"

Frowning, Zhao Fusheng took a deep breath, and tried not to scold her, this woman is simply a reluctance, originally his idea was very simple, for the sake of Li Jian and Mu Qingqing, as long as Qingcheng Culture gives a It's about the same price, just sell the song to them. It's a niche school song in itself, and Zhao Fusheng didn't plan to make any money with it.

But looking at it now, this He Yunzhi seems to be used to looking down at people, always with a superior attitude, which makes Zhao Fusheng very dissatisfied.

Isn't it just born in a wealthy family, why should you look at people with a condescending attitude?

Good luck, what is there to be proud of?

Zhao Fusheng refused to accept his fate, because he knew very well that if a person did not even dare to resist his fate, then the final result of this person's life would be mediocrity.

If Huo Yingdong resigned to his fate, he should guard his mother's grocery store, instead of being chased by the navy with a machine gun behind his buttocks, smuggling war supplies.

If Zheng Yutong resigned to his fate, he should honestly work as an apprentice in a gold shop, instead of going to Macau to smuggle gold back to Hong Kong alone.

If Stanley Ho resigned to his fate, he should have given up on himself when his father ran away from home, instead of breaking into Macau with ten Hong Kong dollars in his pocket to be a secretary for others, even if he was thrown a grenade, he would not retreat.

Destiny is always in the hands of people.

Life is a fierce battle, whether you give painkillers or slaps, in the end, you have to practice your courage alone, no one is an exception.

Although he didn't want to admit it, but Zhao Fusheng asked himself that now that he was full of Wang Zang, Zhao Fusheng couldn't tolerate He Yunzhi showing such a gesture in front of him no matter what.

"In this case, I would like to activate the repurchase agreement for this song." Zhao Fusheng looked at He Yunzhi coldly and said.

He Yunzhi was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Zhao Fusheng to be so direct, shouldn't he have raised the price first, asked for a higher fee for buying out the song copyright, and threatened himself with buying back the song copyright after he refused?

Why all of a sudden, he skipped all the procedures and asked directly to buy back the copyright?

It's as if two opposing soldiers met on the battlefield. Originally, everyone should shoot at each other with guns first, and after all the long and short guns are used up, they should fight with bayonets.In the end, Zhao Fusheng was really good, and before he could negotiate terms with him, he directly lifted his cards.

"Mr. Zhao, you..." He Yunzhi looked at Zhao Fusheng, and suddenly realized that he couldn't find a point to refute the other party. Such things as copyright repurchase agreements do exist in the industry, but everyone doesn't take them seriously. After all, very few copyright holders will use this agreement. If the work is sold, it is sold. If the production is not good, it is also the matter of the record company and has nothing to do with the author.After all, people who listen to songs only care about whether the singer sings well, and few people pay attention to the author.

"Mr. He, I still say the same thing. Since you have something to ask for from others, then show your sincerity. There is no way to negotiate if you are superior. At least, in my opinion, we are equal."

Zhao Fusheng stood up, glanced at He Yunzhi, and said lightly.

After finishing speaking, Zhao Fusheng left the office straight away. When he came to the door, Li Jian stood there with a look of expectation.

He really likes this song and hopes to sign it and put it on his album.

Zhao Fusheng sighed and remembered the incident that Li Jian accompanied him to the bar a few days ago. After all, he gave him enough face in that incident. This is how he is, and he doesn't owe others favors.

"Brother Li, if you want to make a truly high-quality album, you can come to me when you have time, and let's chat." Zhao Fusheng said this meaningfully.

Then, with Li Jian's thoughtful expression, he left Qingcheng Culture.

Chapter 142 Threat (recommendation ticket requested)

When it comes to scheming, Zhao Fusheng thinks he is no worse than anyone else, maybe he is not as good as He Yunzhi in terms of family background, but with decades of experience in life, it is impossible to fool Zhao Fusheng with He Yunzhi's careful thought. .

So before He Yunzhi made it clear to negotiate terms with him, Zhao Fusheng simply turned the table over.

"Xiao Zhao, Xiao Zhao..."

Li Jian hurriedly chased him out and grabbed Zhao Fusheng: "Brother, look at you, why don't you just leave?"

Zhao Fusheng stopped in his tracks, glanced at Li Jian, and said seriously: "Brother Li, you are a good person, but what I want to tell you is that music is not made this way. A music company does not want to do well by relying on someone Instead, you have to consider whether your music can really attract fans.”

"The greater inferiority of man lies in the virtue of patience and the ingenuity of flexibility. When one value is raped by another value, all conceptual things are stolen or smashed, and the order needs to be reorganized and re-established, what is dignity? , what is morality, what is friendship and truth, have all been redefined. After the heart is torn, you have to go through labor pains. Similarly, this choice will undoubtedly reduce the pain to the minimum, reducing it to only the word "sorrow."

Zhao Fusheng said to Li Jian indifferently: "Maybe my words are a bit too harsh, but I don't agree with Qingcheng Culture's way of doing things, so I'm sorry, our cooperation can't go on."

Li Jian stood there in a daze, looking at Zhao Fusheng's leaving back, he suddenly felt that he seemed to have ignored a very important factor all along.

Although Zhao Fusheng is still a student, he is very mature, or in other words, people always ignore his age unconsciously.

But the problem is that once a young man of this age finds out that he is being played for a fool, the intense emotions he displays can often change a lot of things.

Just like now, in Li Jian's opinion, a mature musician who is well versed in the rules of the music circle will definitely sit down and talk with He Yunzhi.

But Zhao Fusheng obviously didn't intend to continue talking with He Yunzhi.

Not only that, he even forced himself to make a choice.

Under normal circumstances, the choice is often the cruelest, because you need to sacrifice some things to fulfill other things.

For Li Jian, the bait thrown by Zhao Fusheng undoubtedly moved his heart.

Others may think that Zhao Fusheng is alarmist, but as a musician with pursuit and ideas, Li Jian has long been dissatisfied with some practices of Qingcheng Culture.

He is quite a young man in his bones, a kind of literary youth. He was born in Tsinghua University, and he could have a better future, but in order to pursue his music dream, Li Jian decisively chose to form a band. When the members of the band group couldn't let themselves go further on the road of music, he chose to quit again and joined Qingcheng Culture.

In fact, if it weren't for the song "Prose Poem Written by Father", Li Jian would have been ready to leave. He has never been the kind of person who likes to make pop music.

But now, Zhao Fusheng's few words made his restless heart a little unbearable.

"Fusheng, tell the truth, will you really buy back the copyright of that song?" Li Jian called Zhao Fusheng to stop.asked him seriously.

Zhao Fusheng smiled and nodded: "Brother Li, as I said, I don't care how much copyright income this song can bring me, because I am not from your music circle. For me, a respect, It's more important than a few thousand dollars."

Li Jian remained silent. Although he didn't want to admit it, just like what Zhao Fusheng said before, be it He Yunzhi or Mu Qingwan, the tricks they play are of course unspoken rules in this circle, and even Those composers are helpless even if they are tricked.

But the problem is that Zhao Fusheng is not from the music circle, and he has no plans to enter the entertainment circle.

Thinking of this, Li Jian raised his head and said to Zhao Fusheng: "You go back first, for my sake, don't buy back the copyright, can you?"