The film and television copyright fee in the previous chapter was wrong. Seven million is after-tax income, which has been changed.
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"Brother Yuan, leave this matter to me."
After graduating from Dongyin College, Zhang Chao slapped his chest fiercely on Liao Yuan's purchase of a house and said, "Just tell me your expected price."
After finishing speaking, Zhang Chao suddenly said: "Brother Yuan, in fact, you can rent it for a period of time first. Nowadays, the housing prices in popular areas of the East China Sea have basically stabilized. The cheapest ones are tens of thousands per square meter, and the expensive ones are hundreds of thousands per square meter."
, such as Lin Weiyin, Gao Feiliu and others, live in Lakeside Garden in QP District, which is one of the top water view villas in the East China Sea. Now the price is one per room, with an average price of about 70,000 per square meter. "
"Also some time ago, Han Yu spent 120 million to buy the Sijihui Hotel Apartment. The average price is 180,000 square meters. It is a riverside mansion located over Lujiazui."
"Even higher ones include Tomson Yipin and Peninsula Hotel Apartments, with average prices above 200,000 yuan..."
Zhang Chaoyue became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, and Liao Yuan quickly stopped him: "Do you think I can afford these luxury houses?"
"Forehead……"
Zhang Chao looked Liao Yuan up and down and coughed: "Actually, Hupan Jiayuan is quite suitable for you. You can also be neighbors with Lin Weiyin and Gao Feiliu. However, Hupan Jiayuan is in the outer suburbs and is far away from the city.
A bit far…”
Lakeside Garden is a water view villa, and each one is more than 300 square meters on average. Calculated based on the average price of 70,000, the total cost will be as high as 21 million. Liao Yuan now holds 8 million, so it is absolutely no problem to pay a down payment.
, but the remaining more than 10 million is definitely a big burden.
Liao Yuan smiled and said: "Mr. Zhang, I find that you seem to know everything."
Zhang Chao stretched out his belly and said confidently: "Of course."
"Where do you live?" Liao Yuan asked.
Zhang Chao seemed to have stopped choking, coughed, and said: "Me? I rent a house..."
Liao Yuan patted Zhang Chao on the shoulder: "Then I'll rent a house too."
"No, you are a great pianist, how can you compare with me, a part-timer."
Zhang Chao waved his hands repeatedly: "What kind of house you live in and what kind of car you drive can represent your worth."
"Then you can't pretend to be fat!"
Liao Yuan waved his hand to stop Zhang Chao from continuing to speak: "Mr. Zhang, I am really grateful that you praise me so much, and thank you for always helping me during this time, but you probably also know how shy I am about my money.
Everything needs to be done step by step. I don’t think there is any shame in renting a house. I can’t afford a house at this stage and I don’t want to add too much pressure. Isn’t renting a house the best choice?”
Zhang Chao looked at Liao Yuan, his eyes rolling. After a moment, he suddenly said: "Brother Yuan, what you lack now is just an opportunity."
"What chance?" Liao Yuan frowned.
Zhang Chao Zhan Jin Jie Tiedao: "An opportunity to make a name for himself!"
Liao Yuan smiled and said: "I don't understand what you mean?"
Zhang Chaoyue became more and more excited as he thought about it, and said: "You are worried about buying a house now. After all, you are still short of money, but where does the money come from? Of course it is work, but your income from your job at the radio station is so meager? All this time, I
I can’t understand why a grand pianist with such superb skills like you is willing to settle down as the anchor of a small radio station. This is really disappointing! But now I understand that you are quiet and far-reaching, indifferent and clear-minded.
I don’t want to merge with this muddy world..."
The more Liao Yuan listened, the more ashamed he became. Am I so great?
Zhang Chao continued: "But you are in the secular world, how can you not be troubled by worldly things? For example, now you want to buy a house, but you are trapped in insufficient funds..."
Liao Yuan finally couldn't help interrupting Zhang Chao: "Mr. Zhang, what exactly are you going to say?"
"You obviously have the ability of a great pianist, but you don't have the reputation of a great pianist."
Zhang Chao said seriously: "Brother Yuan, what you lack now is fame. Only the greater your fame, your income will rise proportionally! Now there is an opportunity, I wonder if you are willing to accept it?"
"What opportunity?" Liao Yuan asked curiously.
Zhang Chao said: "Originally, I wanted to recommend you to participate in the One Emperor and Four Emperors Piano Competition, but the registration has already closed and it is too late. But besides that, there is another opportunity, so I think I can give it a try."
Liao Yuan couldn't help but want to flick this fat man's head. You should hurry up and say it!
"There are many large and small theaters at home and abroad. In Donghai City alone, there are no less than 20 opera houses."
"And every theater has pillars, and each of them is a great musician in the industry."
Zhang Chao swallowed his saliva and said: "What you lack now is popularity. If you go to the gym one by one and challenge these famous musicians... no matter you win or lose, your fame will come naturally!"
"Mr. Zhang."
Liao Yuan wiped his sweat: "You think so highly of me? I'm just playing as a part timer."
Zhang Chao laughed and said: "Brother Yuan, you underestimate yourself. Even Dean Ji highly praises you and recommends you to teach graduates. You actually think you are an amateur?"
Seeing that Liao Yuan didn't speak, Zhang Chao continued to follow the temptation: "How can you ignore worldly things when you are in the world? You are short of money now, very short of money. I can see that you don't want to rent a house, you want to buy a house, and you don't want to
Living in the outer suburbs, you want to live in the city center, like Han Yu, living in Sijihui Apartment, or Tomson Yipin..."
Liao Yuan was silent.
"But each of these luxury houses is worth hundreds of millions. Where does the money come from? Others can't help you. If you want a luxury house, you have to save yourself, dear!"
Zhang Chao winked and said: "If you agree, I will handle this matter for you! Remember my words, winning or losing is not important, what is important is fame. I just need to release the news that you are kicking out of the major theaters.
Believe me, the entire industry will be a sensation. When the time comes, the media and peers will pay enthusiastic attention to you. With popularity, only people will come to appreciate the concerts you hold!"
Liao Yuan was a little moved.
Zhang Chao’s words are simple and straightforward. Translated, they mean hype, hype, and more hype!
Regardless of past and present life, whether in the entertainment industry or in various industries, anyone who knows how to promote himself should generally not be underestimated.
But is this what I want?
In Liao Yuan's mind, on one side were mansions and villas worth hundreds of millions, and on the other side was the dark scene before death in his previous life, the smelly garbage pile, the rats squeaking by...
The two scenes are a constant battle between heaven and man.
The constantly emerging sense of contradiction and conflict made Liao Yuan's brain vaguely clear.
It's like the aftereffects of long-term overdraft meditation are relapsing, and there's a constant buzzing in my ears.
In front of him, Zhang Chao's figure and voice gradually disappeared.
In the brain, it seemed that two souls were entangled with each other, going back and forth, fighting each other with fists and feet.
One wants to be famous, live in a mansion, and drive a sports car.
One wants to spend this life hidden, frequently and low-key.
Liao Yuan patted his head, and countless 0s and 1s seemed to flash across his eyes.
Then, his whole body seemed to shut down, he closed his eyes and fell to the ground.
"Ah! Brother Yuan, Brother Yuan, what's wrong with you?"