Chapter six hundred and seventeen: Xu Jie comes to the door
There is a wave of rumors on the Internet that Fang Jing is the new generation king.
However, the protagonist at the center of the storm was wandering the streets wearing big pants, flip-flops, and toad glasses.
Seeing this look, no one would think of him as the most popular artist with a net worth of tens of billions.
In a high-end restaurant in Shanghai, Fang Jing walked towards the private room upstairs. Two big men in suits stood at the door and stopped him. They showed their faces before letting him in.
"Xu Jie, you have done too many things to your heart's content. Who are you bringing so many bodyguards to guard against every day?" After entering the door, he looked at the person in his seat.
"Haha, no one is perfect. It's better to be careful. Mr. Fang, please take a seat. The food in this restaurant is good. What would you like to eat?"
"Forget it, I have something to talk about, and I have to buy groceries and cook later."
Looking a little tired, Xu Jie chuckled: "As expected of Mr. Fang, Du Tianwang is still so simple. I don't know when I will reach your level."
"Forget it about flattering, why are you looking for me?"
Fang Jing sat down, crossed his legs, and moved his feet. When the wind blew, the hair on his legs swayed like straw, as if mixed with other smells.
Xu Jie had no appetite at all.
"That's it, Mr. Fang. I want to buy a song from you. The price is easy to negotiate. I'll give you the market price. I owe you a favor. If you can help me in the future, just ask."
"It's rare." Fang Jing rested his elbow on the shoulder of the chair and looked at Xu Jie with interest, "Didn't I sell you a song last time?"
Just because you sold me a song, I'm here now.
Xu Jie became depressed when he mentioned this. Last time Fang Jing posted on Weibo that he had sold a song to him for 10 million, which caused a sensation on the Internet. Netizens, fans, relatives and friends all asked him what song he bought.
Everyone can't wait to hear which song can sell 10 million yuan, and whether it's Fang Jing's stupidity or his.
But he couldn't take it out! From beginning to end, it was a song from many years ago. He didn't dare to admit it, and he couldn't admit it.
Such a long time has passed. He is traveling, working on an album, and busy filming. Anyway, in one word, procrastination.
He couldn't put it off until now. His collaborators said they wanted him to release his songs to increase his popularity and use the popularity to get endorsements and commercial performances. But he had no songs at all, so he had no choice but to come to Fang Jing to buy one.
withstand.
"Ahem! Forget about the past, it's just a passing thing." Xu Jie said awkwardly: "Mr. Fang, I'm here with sincerity this time. Please help me."
"Oh, I'm so embarrassed."
He took out a lighter and a cigarette from his pocket, lit one, and was suddenly filled with smoke. He took a puff, narrowed his eyes and said, "My songs can no longer be sold for money."
There is no shortage of money, no, there is no shortage of small money. How much can one song sell for? Selling all of them is simply confusing the market. Things are more valuable when they are rare, and they are worthless when they are abundant.
"No!" Xu Jie said anxiously, "I'll pay you any amount, and you decide the price, or I'll share the profits from my album for you."
Fang Jing's eyes lit up and he said casually: "It's not impossible."
Xu Jie’s title of Little Heavenly King is not a boast. Selling an album for 50 to 60 million is not a problem, but that’s not what Fang Jingtu does.
"Forget about the money, our company's singers will have a concert in a few days. You can go to the platform."
Fang Jing was talking about Wang Xiaomin. From last year to now, the songs purchased by the company have basically been spent on her, and she can choose at will.
We also have a lot of resources. We have released a few albums and the sales are good. We are now preparing to hold concerts, which will be held in 22 cities across the country this year.
"Okay!" Xu Jie gritted his teeth and agreed.
Although giving a platform to a new singer is a bit embarrassing, as long as Fang Jing writes songs, let alone the platform, he agrees.
Holding the cigarette skillfully with his hands, Fang Jing picked up the pen from the table and wrote directly on the back of the menu. A few minutes later a song came out.
Xu Jie couldn't wait to read the menu, muttering silently, his hands trembling as he read, and his eyes turned red.
After blowing out a puff of cigarette, Fang Jing leaned back on the chair casually. Every time Yang Ning came, he became very addicted to smoking. After a cigarette, he was as happy as a god.
Others smoke a few packs a day, but he smokes a lighter a day.
"Thunder, the sky is full of cultivation, the sky collapses and the earth collapses with the Purple Gold Hammer"
"Zidian, Xuanzhen Flame, Nine Heavens Xuanjian, shocking changes..."
Xu Jie looked at Fang Jing with red eyes, unable to believe it, and said in a trembling voice: "Is this a song?"
"Isn't this a song?"
No matter how good-tempered Xu Jie is, he almost wants to curse, "What the hell is this song?"
"What the hell is this not a song?"
"Yes..." Facing Fang Jing's indifferent eyes, Xu Jie swallowed the rest of his words, "Shall we rap?"
"Did you see it?" Fang Jing said proudly, "I learned this from the Tao Te Ching. It is the quintessence of the Chinese nation!"
Your uncle in my country!
Xu Jie slandered that this song, rap, is simply nonsense, with no preface and follower, and nonsense. The whole text is just a mouthful of words. It is better to read, but it is only second to none.
If one day I can't survive, I'll sit in front of the anchor room and pretend to be a cheerleader. I'm afraid I'll be laughed to death if I put it on the album, let alone sing it in a concert.
"Mr. Fang, if you want to do this, I have nothing to say. When the time comes, I will sing with her at your company's newcomer concert, and I will say in front of the fans that you wrote it. Anyway, it is not me who is embarrassed."
"Haha, just kidding." Fang Jing put out the cigarette and said, "This song is a gift. How can it be so easy to write a song? You have to wait for a few days. Do you really think I am a god?"
Xu Jie breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile on his face: "I'm sorry, I love the song so much, I'm a little excited."
"Understood." Fang Jing chuckled, "We will have a variety show in a while, which is cooperating with several big companies. You can help be a mentor for a few episodes, and it will be considered as a singing reward."
How much does a song cost? The most valuable thing about Xu Jie is his fame. Before Fang Jing appeared, this guy was the most popular.
With a smile, Xu Jie said: "Mr. Fang, if not, let's talk about money."
Although his reputation has declined, he is still above the top tier. Before the salary limit, he earned RMB 80 million for a variety show. Now that the market is not good, he still earns RMB 30 to 40 million.
Fang Jing asked him to perform on a variety show for free after one song. It was a good idea. Is it okay to sing at a sky-high price? No one cares? Is there any justice?
Even if it’s illegal, it’s getting more expensive every time, and it’s also getting darker every time!
What about bullying honest people?
"Don't worry, our variety show is top-notch, does Long Danni know that? This time she is the chief planner, and Yuehua Entertainment, Tencent, etc. are also involved, plus dozens of powerful companies such as Nanjing, the show is launched
It will definitely attract the attention of the whole people, you are taking advantage."
"If I hadn't been filming and had no time, it wouldn't have been your turn to do such a good thing."
Xu Jie: "Haha!"
"I'm not asking you to play for just one season, just the first few episodes, and I won't take you to play with me later when I'm free."
Fang Jing picked up the pen and started writing again. While writing, he said: "Buy one, get two free, and I'll give you another song. If it's okay, please tell me."
Xu Jie leaned over and glanced at the lyrics on the menu, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
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