Just when Lin Dong was thinking about what price was right, whether to sell part of the copyright or sell it all at once, the phone still vibrated when there was a call.
Open it and take a look, Mr. Qin?
Seeing that it was Mr. Qin, Lin Dong was briefly confused, but quickly patted his head.
Damn it!
He actually completely forgot about teaching students this afternoon.
Looking at the missed calls again, I found that Mr. Qin had already made many calls in the afternoon.
So, Lin Dong apologetically answered the call quickly.
Seeing Lin Dong's appearance and answering the phone, the three women stopped talking.
"Professor Qin, I'm sorry, I'm recording a song this afternoon and put my phone on mute..."
After being connected, Lin Dong immediately explained.
"I know you're busy, so I've already helped you with the class. I just called you to tell you. I told you that day, and the class was just a formality.
But now that Butterfly Lovers has come out, you no longer need to do this kind of thing to show people.
So, there is no need to apologize, let alone care. From now on in Folk Music Academy, you can take classes if you want to, and no one will care about you if you don’t want to.
Finding inspiration with peace of mind and making better music is the greatest contribution to the Folk Music Academy."
After hearing what the old man said, Lin Dong breathed a sigh of relief and felt very relaxed.
Suddenly he felt that it was right to enter folk music. Only this kind of official academy, which was not for profit, could provide him with such a relaxed environment.
This way, it just gives him a better creative space.
A song of river water laid the foundation, and a song of Butterfly Lovers made his identity and status instantly stable.
Even if no music is released in the next year or two, with these two pieces, he is as stable as a rock in the folk music academy.
"Old man, I still want to thank you. I'm having dinner with my friends right now, so I won't say more. I'll ask you for some advice another day..."
"Then you eat first. There is no need to change the day. Tomorrow, just tomorrow, I really want to discuss the Butterfly Lovers with you..."
Lin Dong smiled bitterly, "Okay, okay, I'll go find you tomorrow..."
After saying that, he hung up the phone and Lin Dong smiled apologetically at Mo Ruchu and Chen Lan.
At this time, the waiter came over and pushed a dining cart with red wine on it. The meal had not been served yet, so the red wine was served first.
The waiter was a foreign guy who was very energetic. He poured everyone a glass of wine before putting down the bottle and leaving.
Mo Ruchu picked up the wine glass, put it under his tall nose, smelled it, and then raised the glass to signal to Lin Dong.
"A Dong, let's try this wine first and see how it goes?"
We had missed the topic before, but continuing it now would seem deliberate, so Mo Ru never mentioned the price again.
Chen Lan and Mo Xiaoxiao also picked up their wine glasses, shaking them and smelling them.
Lin Dong took a sip directly and smacked his lips after drinking it, feeling for the taste.
Then he put down his wine glass, Lin Dong raised his eyes and looked at Mo Ruchu, and said directly: "In this case, two songs for one million, after tax, I guarantee that the two songs will become popular.
All copyrights, including all extended copyrights, belong to you.
It’s my sincerity to get to know Sister Ruchu!”
Lin Dong's words made Mo Ruchu and the others stunned for a moment. Then without saying anything, Mo Ruchu held the wine glass to signal a toast, then raised his neck and cheers!
"A Dong, please be happy, I like your temperament!"
After Mo Ruchu finished drinking, he said happily with joy in his eyes.
Chen Lan was also very happy. She was very happy to see Mo Ruchu making good friends with Lin Dong.
Mo Xiaoxiao naturally smiled happily, quickly picked up the wine bottle and poured wine for the two of them.
There is no one here who doesn’t know what these two songs are guaranteed to be a hit.
There is fame and fortune, and there is a lot of it.
Just look at the sales of Lin Dong's album, and you will know how huge the benefits are, not to mention the fame that cannot be bought with money.
Lin Dong was surprised when he saw Mo Rui looking so cheerful, but on the surface he still kept a smile.
"Sister Ruchu, please don't say I'm tacky. I also look at people's choices. The main reason is that Sister Ruchu is so beautiful. I want to make friends. I want to have friends like Sister Ruchu."
Lin Dong's more direct words once again made the three beauties stunned for a moment, and then they hid their mouths and snickered.
Mo Ruchu was amazed in her heart by Lin Dong's straightforwardness. Lin Dong was the first man to talk to her like this.
In the past, those men were all very pretentious and pretentious. They all looked like gentlemen and were sanctimonious, but Lin Dong was like a ruffian.
Speak out what is in your heart without hypocrisy or concealment.
"Brother Dong, do you mean you are attracted to my sister's beauty?"
Mo Xiaoxiao couldn't speak, but she just interrupted it appropriately and then made the scene awkward!
Of course, it was Mo Ruchu and Chen Lan who were embarrassed. Lin Dong naturally didn't know how to do that. He smiled faintly when he heard this, glanced at Chen Lan and Mo Ruchu, and even looked sideways at Mo Xiaoxiao.
Then he said: "Everyone has a love for beauty. This is not an exaggeration and there is no need to hide it. Being friends with beautiful women is not only pleasing to the eye, but also makes people feel happy. Is there anything wrong with that?"
Chen Lan was convinced, gave Lin Dong a thumbs up, and also raised his glass to toast.
Mo Ruchu was interested in Lin Dong. He was young, but his way of thinking was different from ordinary people, and his behavior was simple and direct.
A very interesting person, no wonder he can write such good lyrics and such beautiful and sad music.
Picking up the cigarettes, Mo Ruchu took out one, handed it to Lin Dong, and said with a smile: "Yes, that's very true. In ancient times, there were beauties and confidants, and red sleeves add fragrance. If they were not beauties, then a beauties would not be confidants."
Naturally, the red sleeves won’t add fragrance, but they might just add to the congestion.”
Lin Dong took the cigarette, but was amused by Mo Ruchu's words. Mo Xiaoxiao and Chen Lan also almost laughed.
"You two are really interesting. When discussing business, you can actually talk at a high level of humanity."
Chen Lan joked that she had a feeling in her heart that Lin Dong and Mo Ruchu were the same kind of people, with unruly personalities and informal nature.
Just like now, the two of them admire each other, light up cigarettes and puff away smoke.
Lin Dong laughed and said to Chen Lan: "It's just my nature to make Sister Lan laugh. Sister Ruchu is the one who has a high level, hits the nail on the head, points directly to human nature, and is still a man's human nature."
Hearing this, Mo Ruchu smiled as brightly as a flower. This Lin Dong could talk and had a ruffian character. "We will discuss this later. A Dong, since you think highly of me, call me sister."
Then maybe you don’t understand my character. As the saying goes, it’s rude to come back but not reciprocate. Listen to the novel, you don’t have a car yet. It just so happens that a friend of mine is doing this and just bought two cars from outside.
Sister gave you a car, you also need a car now..."
After saying that, Mo Ruchu stared into Lin Dong's eyes with bright eyes.
Chen Lan was very interested and watched the secret fight between the two first. She knew that Mo Ruchu was a very arrogant woman. What Lin Dong said tonight had already suited Mo Ruchu's temper.
Of course, Mo Xiaoxiao couldn't see anything, but she was still surprised that her sister gave Lin Dong a car.
When we first met, were you so lively?
Mo Xiaoxiao looked at Lin Dong, then at her sister, and murmured in her heart: Could it be that my sister has a crush on Brother Dong?
Could it be that the two fell in love at first sight?
After a brief silence, Lin Dong did not refuse or accept, but looked at Mo Ruchu, pondering the other party's intentions.