Vol 6 Chapter 527: Talk about work

Before Feng Yiping thought of Madoff's intention, he saw the elevator light up again, this time, of course, it was Ma Ling.

He immediately put Madoff aside, anyway, he didn't believe that this liar who was about to sell out, could it be against him?

"I never had a chance to ask, my parents, are you embarrassed?" Feng Yiping took Ma Ling's hand and sat down.

"No, why do you think that way?" Ma Ling snuggled against his chest.

Feng Yiping could feel that she enjoyed this state very much.

why? Because most of my parents still feel that you have affected me and Huang Jingping.

"They are all very nice," Ma Ling said.

"Oh right," she took out a few boxes from her bag.

When Feng Yiping looked at the box, he knew what might be inside.

Sure enough, Ma Ling opened the box and showed it to Feng Yiping, "They said, this is your custom and I must accept it."

"Does China really have such a custom?"

Feng Yiping looked at the set of gold ornaments that could only be made in Chinatown, and in his mind he estimated the number of pieces that parents would give away in the future, "Yes, we do have such a custom,"

"They symbolize the acknowledgment of my parents to you, from the moment they send these out, you are a family member,"

"Ah? Really?" Ma Ling was surprised and excited.

"Yes it is,"

Mom and Dad have done a good job, and they have expressed such big opinions in front of them. Who knows that they have been given to Ma Ling long ago.

"I think...I don't know what to say," Ma Ling stood up and walked around the sofa, flapping his eyes with both hands.

"Don't get excited, don't cry," Feng Yiping hugged her, "If it weren't for me, you would have..."

"No," Ma Ling kissed him, leaving him speechless.

Feng Yiping also felt the vigorous heat from this kiss, but he did not forget to say a few more words for his parents, "You don’t know yet. When in Cannes, they heard that you are a center of life. I took Vincent to school alone, and my dad hit me with the soles of his shoes like I did something wrong when I was a kid."

"Puff," Ma Ling laughed again.

Feng Yiping said heartily, I knew it would be very effective.

In any case, it will make the relationship between Ma Ling and his parents better, it will definitely benefit without harm.

"I like them," Ma Ling said.

This is a bit heartbreaking dear.

They beat me, so you like them. Do you still love me if you reason like this?

It seems to be, a little less loving.

Because just when Feng Yiping wanted to check the answer with action, Ma Ling smiled and pushed him away, then picked up his own bag, "Wait, I want to talk to you about work."

Feng Yiping grimaced. When did you talk to me about work, time was almost gone.

Have you forgotten what we mean by "talking about work" in this office?

If you don’t know, I can ask my assistant to remind you.

"I hope you can look at this," Ma Ling took out his computer and opened an album on YouTube.

"This is a non-excellent young man. Although he is less than 15 years old, I think that as long as he has enough support, he should make brilliant achievements in music in the future."

At this time, no, when did Feng Yiping look at this impatiently, he didn't like this for two lifetimes.

But Ma Ling was very insistent. He had to take a look, and he was a little surprised. How could this little guy in the video seem familiar?

Wait, he seems to be the one who later called Dingri?

It's just that when he was so pure and harmless to humans and animals?

The little guy in the video is more cute than Guaihu, and better than Guaihu, so it's no wonder that there are so many clicks.

He nodded, "Well, the image is good, and it sounds good, too."

Of course he looks good, especially when he is still a good boy, his singing is really beautiful.

"I heard that he is very talented in music. When he was 5 years old, he was already able to play piano, guitar, drums and trumpet." Ma Ling obviously collected more information.

"It should be packaging," Feng Yiping said.

Anyway, he is now 15 years old, it is difficult to verify whether he learned these skills before or after the age of 5.

As a parent, he feels that it is very difficult for a 5-year-old child to master such several instruments at the same time.

Of course, if the standard of "will" is lowered, it is similar to how a child can call "Mom and Dad" in English, that is, he can speak English.

"Well, I think it's possible," said Ma Ling, who had already learned piano with Vincent.

But then he asked again, "What do you think of him?"

Feng Yiping glanced at her, "Very good, very promising,"

This is not a boast. Although he hasn’t heard a song by this kid, he still inevitably saw some of his news. He hit people again, hit people again, cursed people again, and peeed again. , Broke up and reunited again, won awards again...

No matter how unrestricted the domestic media, especially the entertainment media, are, it must be very powerful to allow them to focus on foreign artists who report so often or with so many negative news.

Because entertainment media is the most realistic, but generally it will only rub people's popularity, and only after collecting money will they think about increasing people's popularity.

But the team of a Canadian kid, shouldn't spend a lot of money on my big day to increase the popularity, and they have to be too brain-dead to spend money to invite reporters to report negative news about their artists?

Of course, more importantly, Feng Yiping seems to have glanced at it. Although people who don’t like him say that he only sings for children in the lower grades, his fans are mainly concentrated in the younger stage, and many Americans are even online. Initiated a petition to let him "get out of America."

But this does not prevent him from being popular with tens of millions of die-hard fans, and it allowed him to successfully earn $200 million before he was a minor.

He has made 200 million US dollars, so, signing his company, he must have made no less.

Moreover, as far as the authoritative music awards he won, this guy is not the fresh meat that has no flow and no strength later in the country. He still has so many brushes in the professional field...

This means that he has very good commercial value.

"You have a very good vision, I think we can completely sign him," Feng Yiping said.

He believed that this was what Ma Ling wanted to hear.

Sure enough, Ma Lingfei was happy, "Really?"

"Yes, thank you baby," Feng Yiping gave her a kiss, "I think this is a very good opportunity for us to enter the music industry,"

Originally, he really had no plans to play music in the United States. The main reason was that he felt that he owed a lot to some musicians, so he subconsciously didn't want to touch it.

But now that the content industry ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ has been regarded as the most important level of the development of our company, since we have already done so much in the content industry, it is also a natural choice to enter the music industry.

More importantly, in the U.S. and Europe, simply making music can really make money. Just say, how many dollars does Apple make every day by downloading music?

"We can set up a music department, you see, since we have such a good platform as YouTube, why not make good use of it?"

Paid subscription and download are just one of YouTube's monetization methods.

And just like Ma Ling's discovery this time, YouTube is also a very good platform for discovering promising newcomers in the wild.

"I think you can give Randolph such a suggestion right away and sign him off as soon as possible," he suggested. "I believe this will be a great idea that will bring us huge benefits."

"Haha, I have already written the relevant report," Ma Ling said proudly.

It's just that Ma Ling is a little proud, but Feng Yiping is a little bit disappointed. Why do the people around me want to achieve something in their career so much?

Is this good or bad?

He looked at his watch, yes, the remaining time is really not enough to do something, "Then you go now,"

Ma Ling rushed to put the computer in his bag, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "I'm leaving?"

"Let's go," Feng Yiping closed his eyes and waved.

A heavy kiss was immediately left on the forehead, "I will definitely make up for you," Ma Ling said in his ear.

Listening to the chuckle and lingering fragrance she left behind, Feng Yiping looked at the ceiling and let out a "poof" breath, "I don't want a blank check!"

The phone rang, "Yiping, Cummins are here,"

"Let them come up,"