Fang Jing was full of lies as soon as he opened his mouth. He didn't tell the truth. He didn't even sign a contract with himself, so how could he bring someone there?
But Shen Hao didn't know. Seeing that Fang Jing's words seemed to be true, he believed 80% of them in an instant.
"Brother, what do you think of me?" Shen Hao said with a solemn look, "I am a senior this year and am currently an intern in my dad's company. I can leave at any time.
Take me there, I won't forget this kindness, and I won't let you do it in vain, you can give me a price."
Fang Jing was in a dilemma and hesitated to speak, "I asked for this spot for Zhao Lei. Although I was a little favored, I saw his performance there and recognized him.
Brother, don’t take it seriously, Zhao Lei is better than you, do you admit it?"
"Yeah!" Shen Hao nodded. He had also heard Zhao Lei's song "Our Time". Apart from not being as handsome as him, he was completely inferior to him in other aspects.
"I'm worried that people won't want you. Think about it, what are your impressive achievements? Although the first few rounds have passed, how many more rounds can you carry in the future?
If you want someone to sign you, not just the top ten, but at least the top twenty, right? The next round is from seventy to thirty-five, and then to the top twenty.
Those left behind are all elites, and none of the remaining people are good. Ask yourself, are you confident in defeating them?"
Shen Hao shook his head and smiled bitterly, "To be honest, I think whether I can survive the next round is a question."
Fang Jing patted him on the shoulder, "Don't be discouraged, I came to you to find a solution for you.
Yu Meng also felt that there was nothing she could do yesterday. She found me and asked me to sell her a song.
You also know that I wrote a lot of songs, but some of them didn't suit my voice, so there was no point keeping them, so I gave her one."
As he said this, Fang Jing took out his mobile phone and played a piece of music. Yu Meng sang it yesterday and sent it to him late at night so that he could see if there was anything he needed to change.
Although the one-minute recording was a cappella, Shen Hao could still tell that relying on this song, it would definitely not be a problem for Yu Meng to survive the next round.
It was enough to use it to compose lead songs for some second-tier singers. Unexpectedly, Fang Jing actually sold it to Yu Meng. It was a waste of money.
"Brother, don't say anything. Can you give me a price? I want one too. The quality should be similar to this one."
Fang Jing looked embarrassed, "Hers is quite expensive, how about I give you a cheaper one?"
"No, I want this."
Shen Hao rejected Fang Jing's "kindness," joking, "What's the use of getting a song worth a few hundred yuan? Besides, his worth is not short of that."
Fang Jing didn't negotiate the price. He rummaged through his phone for a while and found a recording of his own voice yesterday.
Clicking the play button, a rough and slightly roaring voice came out.
We are different!
Everyone has different circumstances!
we are here
Waiting for you here!
we are different
Although I will experience different things
we all hope
We can meet again in the next life
…
Shen Hao played it two or three times in a row. Shen Hao listened very carefully, but he didn't remember anything. All he could think of was the sentence "We are different."
Fang Jing couldn't help but interrupt, "How's it going? Is it okay?"
Not only is it possible, it's like a top-notch voice. Shen Hao was overjoyed, "This is the kind of sound I'm looking for."
Although this kind of song may seem a bit drool-worthy, it is very catchy and becomes popular quickly, and anyone can roar a few lines.
"Make a price! I want it."
Fang Jing took a look at Shen Hao. This guy was all wearing famous brands. If he didn't shout about the high prices, it would be a bit embarrassing for his outfit.
"How about you give me...one hundred thousand?"
If there was a songwriter here, he would definitely jump up and beat Fang Jing when he heard what he said. One hundred thousand songs, but he dared to speak.
Generally speaking, a song in the market only costs 10,000 yuan, including all lyrics and music.
Lyrics written by better famous writers will be more expensive, but the top price is only Fang Jing's.
Don't believe it, this is the market. After all, there are only a few people who can earn tens of millions from one song, and they don't make money from their songs.
Once you become a singer and become popular, you will be advertised on shows and endorsed. These are the big numbers.
The reason is that Shen Hao's family is rich, so he twitched his mouth when he heard the offer. He was looking at it. It looked like it was 100,000 yuan. How much would it be if he didn't look at it?
This thing is faster than grabbing it.
The key is that it’s not enough if you don’t buy it. Without this song, you might be eliminated in the next round.
"Is it expensive?" Fang Jing frowned, "How about..."
"Not expensive! Not expensive at all!" Shen Hao shook his head, "I want this song. I'm not short of money. Give me your card number and I'll call you right away."
Fang Jing: I just want to say that if it’s expensive, it’s cheaper for you.
It's business! It's normal to bargain and bargain. It seems that Shen Hao misunderstood and thought he didn't want to sell.
"Happy cooperation!" Fang Jing revealed his card number.
"It's easy to talk about, so what...brother, I signed the contract..."
"You haven't even entered the top 20 yet. It's a bit early to sign the contract. When you enter the top 20, when the time is right, I will help you ask."
Countless horses were racing through Shen Hao's heart. Chinese culture is profound and profound. It's a bit mysterious to say that the time is right. If he really went back and waited for news about Fang Jing, he might not be able to see anyone even if his ashes were cold.
"Brother, why don't you ask me a few more questions, and I'll give you this number when it's done." Shen Hao stretched out five fingers.
Fang Jing breathed heavily, "Five million?"
"Cough cough cough cough!" Shen Hao choked and rolled his eyes. If I had five million, I wouldn't need to follow your path.
"Five million! Think about it. I will never default on the payment after the deal is completed. I will give it to you as soon as I get the contract."
"Okay, I'll ask for you, but I can't guarantee whether it will work. If it doesn't work, don't blame me."
"I understand. Do your best to obey fate. I don't blame you."
"Okay, I'll leave now. Leave a phone number and contact you if anything happens." Seeing the bank text message showing that the money has been received, Fang Jing prepared to retreat.
Looking at Fang Jing's leaving figure, Shen Hao smiled proudly. Is it expensive to buy an entertainment ticket for 500,000 yuan? It's not expensive at all.
The registration fee for those art exam training classes is more than 500,000 yuan. I heard that there are also film school teachers offering classes outside the school, and the tuition fees start at 1 million yuan.
After entering school, you have to study hard for several years. It is still unknown whether you can land a role after graduation. You might end up working as a bit player in Hengdian for the rest of your life.
Compared with being an actor, Shen Hao prefers being a star and enjoys the feeling of being followed by thousands of people and being surrounded by people.
…
It was still the same restaurant, and when Fang Jing arrived, the two of them were already eating.
Without seeing anyone else, he pulled out a stool and sat down. Fang Jing took the bowl and started eating.
"What do you want from Shen Hao? That man is not a good person." Yu Meng wiped his mouth with a tissue.
"Sell songs!"
"How much?"
"One hundred thousand!"
"Cough cough cough!!!" Sichuan food was too spicy. Zhao Lei almost choked to death when he heard Fang Jing's words as soon as he took a sip of water.
Damn it! One hundred thousand, what is the difference between this and robbery? Is the market so high now?
"Why are you so excited? Do you want to buy it too?"
"I can't afford it." Zhao Lei shook his head.
"Too expensive?"
"Too dark!"
"What's so bad? Children are innocent, okay? I'm not bragging. Later, Shen Hao put the song on the Internet, and it received millions of views every minute. When he became popular, he ran a commercial performance and made money back..."