Chapter 116 I Double How Much They Pay
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Mao Zhi Sheng Xi
Chapter 116 I Double How Much They Pay
"Gu dong gu dong."
Zhou Juelun drank one cup after another, down three times the milk tea in one gulp, he licked his lips with satisfaction, still looking unsatisfied.
A few black lines appeared on Zhang Mengyu's head. This way of drinking, it's no wonder that he has become so fat now. When he was studying, the talented and handsome Zhou Dong is gone forever. "
"I'm sorry, this milk tea is really delicious," Zhou Juelun also looked a little embarrassed after noticing Zhang's hazy gaze, "Did I drink too much?"
Zhou Juelun also knew that the annual output of this Dahongpao solitary is only one kilogram, calculated as 10g per cooking, the annual output is only enough to cook one hundred times.
You know, there are a lot of people staring at this Dahongpao tea, not only entrepreneurs and rich people, but also some people with high status in the country. No matter how rich Zhang Mengyu is, he can get dozens of grams a year. Already amazing, right?
"If Mr. Zhou likes it, you don't need to care about these details," Hong Yi said, "Mr. Zhang's ancestors had planted several tea trees with better quality in the private tea garden long ago, and the annual output is a lot. Drink it yourself. I can't finish it all, if Mr. Zhang is willing, you can take some back with you."
"Fuck, so awesome? Why didn't I know about this?" Zhang Mengyu asked Hong Yi while grabbing him.
"Mr. Zhang, you don't like drinking tea, and you never asked me about it." Hong Yi looked innocent.
"That's right," Zhang Mengyu said, "If you have such a good thing, don't waste it. From now on, I will use that Dahongpao to make milk tea for me, three cups a day, hahaha!"
Seeing Zhang Mengyu's blissful appearance, Zhou Juelun was a little envious. Dahongpao made three cups of milk tea a day. This is probably the only life in heaven, right?
"Hong Yi, prepare a few kilograms of tea, let Jue Lun take them back when the time comes, this trip out of the province will not be in vain."
"Okay sir, let's talk first, and I'll prepare."
"Go." Zhang Meng waved his hand.
"Director Zhou, let's talk about the business," Zhang Mengyu said, "This time you are here to discuss the copyright of the song, right?"
"Yes," Zhou Juelun nodded, "The copyright contract for my 'Hulu' music is about to expire, and now Tencent and Wangyi both want to buy the copyright of my song, this time I'm going to sign a contract with them .”
"Is it convenient for me to ask how much money they have prepared?" Zhang Mengyu asked.
"It's no secret," Zhou Juelun said with a smile, "Tencent is going to buy the copyright of all my songs for 5.7 million yuan for 10 years."
"Where's Wang Yi?"
"The last time the price was talked about was 4.8 million."
"Don't sell it to them, sell it to me!" Zhang Mengyu said, "I will double what they pay!"
"Cough, cough, cough!" Zhou Juelun had just drank his fourth cup of milk tea, and suddenly he was startled by Zhang Mengyu's "doubling" and coughed.
For Zhang Mengyu, although there is no difference between [-] million and [-] billion, it is nothing more than a number, but it is a sky-high price for both Zhou Juelun and the two music companies.
You must know that the prices of 4.8 million and 5.7 million were all negotiated and negotiated for more than half a year before the price was settled.
It's not that Zhou Juelun charged too much, it's because his songs do have such commercial value!
Because he got up early, all of his songs belonged to the brokerage company of the year, so now most of the song copyrights are not counted by him alone. In fact, when he heard that his company asked for such a high price, he was a little scared one jump.
But when Zhang Mengyu opened his mouth, it was a double. This rich person has already let go to this extent?
"Mr. Zhang, I'm afraid it won't be so easy," Zhou Juelun said. My company has signed a tripartite cooperation agreement. Except for Tencent and Wangyi, the copyright will not be given to any other company on the road. If I breach the contract, I need to compensate one [-] million. "
"It's okay, the [-] million is on my head," Zhang Mengyu said indifferently.
"Mr. Zhang, if it is an exclusive authorization, then it may be at another price." Although Zhou Juelun is a little embarrassed to say, he still has to say this. After all, if he wants to deliver the copyright of his previous songs, he must pass the previous company of.
"Then super double!" Zhang Menglong remained expressionless, "20 billion, I want ten years of network communication rights!"
"Cough, cough, cough!" The cough just now hadn't subsided, and the 20 billion fell down, which immediately made Zhou Juelun and his assistant's brains buzzing.
"Mr. Zhang, with all due respect, if you really want to buy the copyright for 20 billion, I'm afraid it will take you a lot of time to get back the money!"
"I didn't say that I expected to use this to make money," Zhang Meng spread his hands.
"What do you mean?" Zhou Juelun didn't understand. Didn't he buy the copyright of his song to seize the market?Isn't the ultimate goal of seizing the market still to make money?
"Ding Sanshi and his son of Wangyi have offended me. I'm not happy. Let's use Wangyi Music first, it's that simple," Zhang Mengyu said, "I want to buy the exclusive rights to play all the songs of all singers, so that they have nowhere to go Walk."
Zhou Juelun's expression became a little stiff after hearing this sentence, how much would it cost to buy so many copyrights.And the cause of everything seems to be just for some personal grievances, in order to win a sigh of relief, is it worth spending billions of dollars?
"Mr. Zhang, Wangyi has offended you. It is understandable for you to do so. What about Tencent? Ma Hua and his son have also offended you?"
"They haven't," Zhang Mengyu said, "They can only consider themselves unlucky. If they had killed Wangyi Music long ago, wouldn't there be such a thing?"
"When gods fight, mortals suffer." Zhou Juelun couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat for Ma Hua.
If Zhang Mengyu's plan is realized, not to mention Wangyi Music, even Tencent Music will go bankrupt together. There is no way, this market is so cruel!
But Ma Hua didn't do anything. He might be able to get up and kill Ding Sanshi by then.
As long as Zhang Mengyu's music platforms are all free, those fans who can't find the songs they want can only stay on his platform. As for other small Internet celebrities, cover songs, they are just for fun .
"Oh, by the way, add [-] million more, and I will have the exclusive right to cover it. Your song is so good, even if it is a cover, some people will buy it!"
"You're going to kill everything," Zhou Juelun rejoiced that he paid attention to things in the mainland. If he didn't know this person, he would probably give Zhang Mengyu the most attention today. Maybe at that time, Tencent Music and Wangyi Music is his end.
"If there is no problem, I will send money."
"No, just wait." Zhou Juelun saw this business for the first time, what's the situation?Haven't even signed the contract yet, just paid the money?
"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"
"no no"
"It's fine if you don't have one. Drinking milk tea is more important. We'll sign the contract after drinking it."
"it is good"
"By the way, Director Zhou, there is another question." Zhang Menglong suddenly thought of something.
"Please speak, Mr. Zhang."
"My future girlfriend likes you very much, so I want to sign you. If you have nothing to do, come and sing for us or howl at KTV. Would you like to make a price?"
"I" Zhou Jue Lun's face was full of bitterness, isn't this no different from an entertainer?He is now a freelance musician anyway, the chairman of several companies, there is no need for a little money
"[-] million a year!"
"Mr. Zhang, that's not a good thing. I'm not selling myself."
"Well, how much is it for a concert?"
Zhou Juelun: "I###%#%"
Frozen to death, only got a ticket to get up!
(End of this chapter)
"Gu dong gu dong."
Zhou Juelun drank one cup after another, down three times the milk tea in one gulp, he licked his lips with satisfaction, still looking unsatisfied.
A few black lines appeared on Zhang Mengyu's head. This way of drinking, it's no wonder that he has become so fat now. When he was studying, the talented and handsome Zhou Dong is gone forever. "
"I'm sorry, this milk tea is really delicious," Zhou Juelun also looked a little embarrassed after noticing Zhang's hazy gaze, "Did I drink too much?"
Zhou Juelun also knew that the annual output of this Dahongpao solitary is only one kilogram, calculated as 10g per cooking, the annual output is only enough to cook one hundred times.
You know, there are a lot of people staring at this Dahongpao tea, not only entrepreneurs and rich people, but also some people with high status in the country. No matter how rich Zhang Mengyu is, he can get dozens of grams a year. Already amazing, right?
"If Mr. Zhou likes it, you don't need to care about these details," Hong Yi said, "Mr. Zhang's ancestors had planted several tea trees with better quality in the private tea garden long ago, and the annual output is a lot. Drink it yourself. I can't finish it all, if Mr. Zhang is willing, you can take some back with you."
"Fuck, so awesome? Why didn't I know about this?" Zhang Mengyu asked Hong Yi while grabbing him.
"Mr. Zhang, you don't like drinking tea, and you never asked me about it." Hong Yi looked innocent.
"That's right," Zhang Mengyu said, "If you have such a good thing, don't waste it. From now on, I will use that Dahongpao to make milk tea for me, three cups a day, hahaha!"
Seeing Zhang Mengyu's blissful appearance, Zhou Juelun was a little envious. Dahongpao made three cups of milk tea a day. This is probably the only life in heaven, right?
"Hong Yi, prepare a few kilograms of tea, let Jue Lun take them back when the time comes, this trip out of the province will not be in vain."
"Okay sir, let's talk first, and I'll prepare."
"Go." Zhang Meng waved his hand.
"Director Zhou, let's talk about the business," Zhang Mengyu said, "This time you are here to discuss the copyright of the song, right?"
"Yes," Zhou Juelun nodded, "The copyright contract for my 'Hulu' music is about to expire, and now Tencent and Wangyi both want to buy the copyright of my song, this time I'm going to sign a contract with them .”
"Is it convenient for me to ask how much money they have prepared?" Zhang Mengyu asked.
"It's no secret," Zhou Juelun said with a smile, "Tencent is going to buy the copyright of all my songs for 5.7 million yuan for 10 years."
"Where's Wang Yi?"
"The last time the price was talked about was 4.8 million."
"Don't sell it to them, sell it to me!" Zhang Mengyu said, "I will double what they pay!"
"Cough, cough, cough!" Zhou Juelun had just drank his fourth cup of milk tea, and suddenly he was startled by Zhang Mengyu's "doubling" and coughed.
For Zhang Mengyu, although there is no difference between [-] million and [-] billion, it is nothing more than a number, but it is a sky-high price for both Zhou Juelun and the two music companies.
You must know that the prices of 4.8 million and 5.7 million were all negotiated and negotiated for more than half a year before the price was settled.
It's not that Zhou Juelun charged too much, it's because his songs do have such commercial value!
Because he got up early, all of his songs belonged to the brokerage company of the year, so now most of the song copyrights are not counted by him alone. In fact, when he heard that his company asked for such a high price, he was a little scared one jump.
But when Zhang Mengyu opened his mouth, it was a double. This rich person has already let go to this extent?
"Mr. Zhang, I'm afraid it won't be so easy," Zhou Juelun said. My company has signed a tripartite cooperation agreement. Except for Tencent and Wangyi, the copyright will not be given to any other company on the road. If I breach the contract, I need to compensate one [-] million. "
"It's okay, the [-] million is on my head," Zhang Mengyu said indifferently.
"Mr. Zhang, if it is an exclusive authorization, then it may be at another price." Although Zhou Juelun is a little embarrassed to say, he still has to say this. After all, if he wants to deliver the copyright of his previous songs, he must pass the previous company of.
"Then super double!" Zhang Menglong remained expressionless, "20 billion, I want ten years of network communication rights!"
"Cough, cough, cough!" The cough just now hadn't subsided, and the 20 billion fell down, which immediately made Zhou Juelun and his assistant's brains buzzing.
"Mr. Zhang, with all due respect, if you really want to buy the copyright for 20 billion, I'm afraid it will take you a lot of time to get back the money!"
"I didn't say that I expected to use this to make money," Zhang Meng spread his hands.
"What do you mean?" Zhou Juelun didn't understand. Didn't he buy the copyright of his song to seize the market?Isn't the ultimate goal of seizing the market still to make money?
"Ding Sanshi and his son of Wangyi have offended me. I'm not happy. Let's use Wangyi Music first, it's that simple," Zhang Mengyu said, "I want to buy the exclusive rights to play all the songs of all singers, so that they have nowhere to go Walk."
Zhou Juelun's expression became a little stiff after hearing this sentence, how much would it cost to buy so many copyrights.And the cause of everything seems to be just for some personal grievances, in order to win a sigh of relief, is it worth spending billions of dollars?
"Mr. Zhang, Wangyi has offended you. It is understandable for you to do so. What about Tencent? Ma Hua and his son have also offended you?"
"They haven't," Zhang Mengyu said, "They can only consider themselves unlucky. If they had killed Wangyi Music long ago, wouldn't there be such a thing?"
"When gods fight, mortals suffer." Zhou Juelun couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat for Ma Hua.
If Zhang Mengyu's plan is realized, not to mention Wangyi Music, even Tencent Music will go bankrupt together. There is no way, this market is so cruel!
But Ma Hua didn't do anything. He might be able to get up and kill Ding Sanshi by then.
As long as Zhang Mengyu's music platforms are all free, those fans who can't find the songs they want can only stay on his platform. As for other small Internet celebrities, cover songs, they are just for fun .
"Oh, by the way, add [-] million more, and I will have the exclusive right to cover it. Your song is so good, even if it is a cover, some people will buy it!"
"You're going to kill everything," Zhou Juelun rejoiced that he paid attention to things in the mainland. If he didn't know this person, he would probably give Zhang Mengyu the most attention today. Maybe at that time, Tencent Music and Wangyi Music is his end.
"If there is no problem, I will send money."
"No, just wait." Zhou Juelun saw this business for the first time, what's the situation?Haven't even signed the contract yet, just paid the money?
"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"
"no no"
"It's fine if you don't have one. Drinking milk tea is more important. We'll sign the contract after drinking it."
"it is good"
"By the way, Director Zhou, there is another question." Zhang Menglong suddenly thought of something.
"Please speak, Mr. Zhang."
"My future girlfriend likes you very much, so I want to sign you. If you have nothing to do, come and sing for us or howl at KTV. Would you like to make a price?"
"I" Zhou Jue Lun's face was full of bitterness, isn't this no different from an entertainer?He is now a freelance musician anyway, the chairman of several companies, there is no need for a little money
"[-] million a year!"
"Mr. Zhang, that's not a good thing. I'm not selling myself."
"Well, how much is it for a concert?"
Zhou Juelun: "I###%#%"
Frozen to death, only got a ticket to get up!
(End of this chapter)
