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Chapter 39 Selling Songs

After sending off the program crew, the Xiaobao Gate was not closed. After a few words in the live broadcast room, the broadcast ended, and a large group of water friends with lingering lingering memories were still thinking about it.

For most people, whether they are celebrities or filming variety shows, they are very far away.

Across the screen, I felt a little satisfied.

Although it was downloaded early, the content of the live broadcast exceeded expectations and everyone was very satisfied.

"Deng Ziqi won't really come to see Brother Ha, right?"

"A man and a woman are alone, making firewood and burning fire."

"I think too much, it's impossible."

"Hey hey hey, take the goddess."

"Brother Ha, come on, let's see if things are sweet or salty."

"Reported, driving openly."

Qin Xiaobao didn't know that the remaining people in the live broadcast room were talking nonsense. Deng Ziqi just said that he would come back later, but the tea set was missing. It didn't look like a place to discuss business.

It's a pity that the milk tea shop outside the community is closed, otherwise I can still go there for a while.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the young lady came upstairs with what must be her manager.

"Let me introduce you again, I am Deng Ziqi." The young lady smiled and extended her hand.

Qin Xiaobao found that she was not tall, but she had a good figure. She wore thick clothes in the winter, and she could still see the bulge in the front and back.

"Hello, I'm Xiaobao."

"That's it." Deng Ziqi glanced at his agent: "I am very interested in "God Is a Girl". I hope you can part with it and the price is negotiable."

"Okay, how much will you pay?"

"Eh?!"

Now it was the two people's turn to be surprised.

So easy to talk to?

its not right.

Then why are so many companies and individuals looking for him, but all of them are turned down?

"Brother Xiaobao, I'm not joking." Deng Ziqi put away his smile and became very serious.

Qin Xiaobao was stunned, I'm not kidding either.

"Yes, didn't I ask you to bid?"

The agent couldn't help but expressed his doubts.

"Hahaha, you are talking about them." Xiaobao understood: "Some are not sincere, offering tens or even thousands of dollars, thinking I am a fool, and some are because I don't want to sell for personal reasons."

"We definitely have sincerity, why don't you make an offer?"

Xiaobao thought about it and realized that the influence of this song was extraordinary, but he didn’t know how much it would cost. The company originally spent 70,000 yuan to choose his debut song.

"Three hundred thousand, plus 10% of subsequent profits, and it is limited to domestic copyrights."

"This is too expensive. Mr. Xiaobao is not an insider, so he may not understand." The manager shook his head: "The normal price of a song is about 50,000, and it is basically written by a first-line songwriter, unless it is particularly good.

, that’s another matter.”

"You mean this song is just average?" Xiaobao was not in a hurry.

He wanted to sell it for two reasons.

First, it is true that girls are more suitable for interpretation than him. Whether it is the artistic conception of the lyrics or the singing itself, if he sings it, the effect will be greatly reduced.

Secondly, he used to like Deng Ziqi, who sang well and was pretty. In addition, he has indeed shown sincerity now that she will sing the song, which will have a greater impact on the promotion of the song than himself.

It's okay to talk.

"That's not what I meant. I just have to follow the market conditions."

"Ignoring the market situation, I am just a nobody, but I can sing to Miss Deng's ears. If she were to sing, the effect would be..."

The manager looked at Deng Ziqi with some resentment, "You act too eager, and someone will take advantage of you."

There is no way, in the eyes of most celebrities, they only want, not want, and don't care about the price.

It's only him, the wage earner, who suffers.

When he was downstairs, in addition to saying goodbye to the program team, he called the company and offered a price of less than 100,000 yuan.

This Erha lion is so ambitious that even if it's 300,000 yuan, he still wants a share of the rest. He's quite ambitious.

"This is just your guess." The agent is professional, regardless of attitude or other things: "I believe Zi Qi can perform it perfectly, but business is still business, and you have to be more conservative about unknown things."

"Okay, then you can think about it again."

Xiaobao's indifferent attitude made the agent feel helpless. "Old man, that's not how business is negotiated."

The attitude of negotiating is to go back and forth. If you reject it outright, what should I do?

"One hundred thousand buyout."

"hehe!"

Xiaobao gave a "you are kidding me" expression.

"It's really not low. Even famous composers don't have this price." The agent has a headache.

"I'm not forcing it, really!" Xiaobao blinked.

If he had come a few days earlier, he would have sold out his interest and would have run out of money.

But now, I don't have to worry about food and drink, and I can wear new clothes, so there is no need to worry.

Entering the circle is not something that can be achieved overnight, especially for someone with a "criminal record" like him. One song cannot change the status quo, it needs to be accumulated slowly.

There is no way, who told him to quit the entertainment industry at the beginning!

Deng Ziqi pressed her agent's hand: "I agree."

"Zi Qi..."

"But I have a condition." Deng Ziqi ignored the agent.

"Huh? You say it first." Xiaobao certainly couldn't agree immediately.

"My album has already been ordered and cannot be used as a modification. However, the follow-up songs can be connected to a mini album. Normally, 3 songs are needed. I want to say that you can sell me "Nanshan Nan" together, and also customize it for me.

A song must satisfy me.

As for the price, it’s 500,000 yuan per package, and 10% of the profit is the same as you said.”

Qin Xiaobao smiled. It was so easy to talk to someone who was straightforward. If she had been her agent, she might have failed today.

"make a deal."

"This...I...ah..." The agent was helpless.

It's not that I was taken advantage of.

He has listened to both songs, and the quality is absolutely guaranteed.

When talking about business, the most important thing is of course to get the maximum benefit at the minimum cost.

Of course, blindly trying to take advantage is not a good thing.

Qin Xiaobao reminded him before he started that if some people want to pick up the slack, they will be passed directly by him. His artists are in the music industry, and if they can be friends with a powerful composer, it will be worth more than the money.

Xiaobao stood up and took down the guitar under the watchful eyes of the two of them.

"Drive, drive to the edge of the city, roll down the windows..."

"The foam under the sun is colorful...beautiful foam, even though there are fireworks for a moment..."

"Feeling the fingertips that stop at my origin freezes time instantly..."

"I had a beautiful nightmare at night. I wanted to wake up but I couldn't resist my heartbeat. Oh, in the dream you were a bottomless black hole..."

"..."

Deng Ziqi was shocked, and her manager was shocked...

I originally thought that if you could only come up with one or two songs, it would be great, but now, one after another, even though it is just a short paragraph, a beginning, or a chorus.

But based on their quality, you can completely feel that it is extraordinary.

"this..."

"Are they all completed pieces?" Deng Ziqi asked.

"Most of them." Xiaobao nodded: "Some still need to be modified. I wonder which one you listened to?"

The young lady’s eyes were shining and her intention was clear. I want it all.


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