The current Yun Jiujun will definitely not know that the songs he sold to Lin Ming for 5 million now will create profits of at least more than 1 billion for Lin Ming in the future.

Of course, Lin Jiujun is not the kind of ungrateful person who would burn bridges by crossing rivers.

In his heart, the 5 million now is far more important than the 1 billion in the future.

Lin Ming also drafted a contract with Lin Jiujun.

In addition to the copyrights of these songs currently purchased, all the songs Yun Jiujun will create in the future, as well as his participation in various variety shows, TV series, movies, etc., will receive a 30-70 share of the profits.

Yun Jiujun gets 30%, and the company gets 70%.

This is indeed the normal share ratio in the entertainment industry right now.

The contract period was only three years, which made Yun Jiujun even more grateful to Lin Ming.

If it was only a year, or less, then Yun Jiujun might think that Lin Ming was just taking a gamble on him, rather than truly appreciating him.

If it were ten years, or even longer, then Yun Jiujun would think that Lin Ming was tying up his body.

For anyone in the entertainment industry, the most taboo thing is this kind of contract regulations.

This is equivalent to selling yourself to the company, and you can only be at the mercy of the company in the future.

If you offend the company and hide it, you will never have a chance to get ahead in your life.

It is no exaggeration to say that given Lin Jiujun's current situation, even if Lin Ming really wants to sign such a contract with him, Lin Jiujun will definitely sign it.

But the mood is completely different.

After settling matters between Yun Jiujun and Jin Xingxian, Lin Ming left in a hurry.

He still has a lot to do.

Jin Xingxian and Yun Jiujun, on the other hand, looked at Lin Ming's leaving figure and were in a daze for a moment.

"Have we finally cleared away the clouds and seen the bright moon?" Jin Xingxian murmured.

Yun Jiujun clenched his fists: "Mr. Lin treats us so well, we must not let him down!"

"If he hadn't sent us all the money, I would really suspect that he was a liar." Jin Xingxian said with a wry smile.

Just when the two were about to leave the cafe, a man who looked about the same age as Jin Xingxian walked in.

His goal is clear.

"Hello Mr. Yun, my name is He Jiawei, and I am a staff member of Dongxing Media. This is my business card."

"East Star Media?" Yun Jiujun was startled.

Just listen to He Jiawei continue: "Regarding Mr. Yun's works, our company has conducted a targeted understanding of Mr. Yun's works during this period, and specially held a meeting for this purpose, and finally decided to invite Mr. Yun to join East Star Media."

When saying these words, He Jiawei always maintained a confident smile on his face.

Dongxing Media is not a top company in the domestic entertainment industry, but it does have certain strength. It has produced several popular TV series and movies, and it is also a listed company with a market value of about 2 billion.

Based on Yun Jiujun's current situation, He Jiawei felt that Yun Jiujun would definitely not reject him.

"In order to show our company's sincerity, we are willing to purchase the copyright of all Mr. Yun's current works for a fee of 2 million."

He Jiawei added: "Our company has the ability and the confidence to allow Mr. Yun to take off in the music world. As long as Mr. Yun is willing to join our company, our company will definitely allocate resources to Mr. Yun and strive to build Mr. Yun into our company."

A trump card.”

Yun Jiujun and Jin Xingxian looked at each other.

"What's wrong with this today? In the past, no one paid attention to our efforts, but now we are coming to our door one after another?" Jin Xingxian said with a smile.

Yun Jiujun shook his head and said: "Ten minutes ago, I signed a contract with another entertainment company. The other party bought the copyright of all my songs for 5 million."

"What?!"

The corners of He Jiawei's mouth twitched fiercely.

Did someone get there first?

"Mr. Yun doesn't want to bargain with me in this way, does he? 2 million is the number that the company decided after conducting market research. It really can't be more," He Jiawei said.

Before Yun Jiujun could speak, Jin Xingxian frowned and said: "Mr. He, I don't like hearing what you are saying. You just said that these songs of Jiujun are not even worth 2 million now? What kind of bullshit market research and floating songs

It is a well-known fact in the entire entertainment industry that Jiu Jun will never become famous in his lifetime? Then why are you poaching him?"

He Jiawei blushed for a moment, but could not refute.

Those movies, TV series, etc., are outdated.

Unless it's a remake or a sequel, it can bring in profits again.

But the songs are different!

Take the current situation as an example, how many songs that were once popular have been made popular again by Douyin?

Some songs are even more popular than they were back then!

He Jiawei's words were obviously full of resentment and dissatisfaction, and he almost killed Yun Jiujun with a stick.

"Mr. Yun, can you tell me which entertainment company the other party is?" He Jiawei asked.

These words confused Yun Jiujun and Jin Xingxian.

They suddenly remembered that they didn't even know the name of Lin Ming's entertainment company.

"Don't worry about it, it has nothing to do with you." Jin Xingxian said impatiently.

"Then I am here to wish Mr. Yun a smooth career and a bright future."

He Jiawei snorted coldly, turned and left.

"What the hell!"

Jin Xingxian said dissatisfied: "Jiujun, you really need to learn how to criticize people. Mr. Lin was very polite when he bought you these copyrights for 5 million, but this guy is so good. He only paid 2 million to be so arrogant, which makes him so awesome."

It’s so cool, I really can’t stand this kind of person!”

"If Mr. Lin hadn't arrived early, maybe 2 million, I would have agreed." Lin Jiujun sighed.

"Okay, stop talking about this, let's work hard and don't embarrass Mr. Lin!"

…

5pm.

Lin Ming came out of the airport and got into his Phantom.

He did not go back to the apartment directly, but went to the pharmaceutical industrial park first.

"Mr. Lin is here?"

Someone greeted Lin Ming from a distance.

It is Han Changyu's father, Han Zhihong.

"Uncle Han."

Lin Ming laughed: "How is the progress?"

"The workers are working day and night. If there is no wind or rain, it should be almost done in another month."

Lin Ming nodded slightly.

The industrial park is not as detailed as building a building. In addition, the ground has been paved with various construction vehicles some time ago. With enough labor and materials, it can indeed be built in one month.

"Thank you for your hard work." Lin Ming handed over a cigarette.

"What are you talking about, Mr. Lin? If you can ask me to take care of the industrial park, you are looking up to me. I can't even thank you enough," Han Zhihong said quickly.

Lin Ming wanted to say something else, but at this moment, Lin Chengguo suddenly called.

"Dad." Lin Ming called out after getting through.

"that……"

Lin Chengguo hesitated and said, "Your second father and your second mother are here."

"Um?"

Lin Ming narrowed his eyes: "Dad, why didn't I know that I have a second father and second mother?"
Chapter completed!