Yang Yunfan lay on the bed and was still thinking hard about his elder sister Yingying. After thinking for a while, he still could not come up with a reason. Gradually, he started to feel sleepy. He wanted to sleep first and wait until his mind was clearer…
However, at this moment, his phone rang again.
Eh? And it was a phone number from the mainland? It was from the capital. Could it be that someone had dialed the wrong number?
After Yang Yunfan casually picked up the phone, he heard a voice coming from the other end.
"Hello, are you Mortal Soul, the creator of the Legend of Mir 2?”
The voice sounded familiar, but Yang Yunfan couldn't remember. But how did she know my number? Calling me a mortal soul? He immediately thought that the person who had the phone must be his friend from New Lonely City.
"Yes, I am a mortal soul. May I know who you are?”
Yang Yunfan asked curiously.
"Hello Mortal Soul, I am Feifei. Yanan sent me the song you composed. I've heard it. I sincerely want to buy your song. I wonder if you're willing? As for the price, you can tell me.”
Hearing the voice and content from inside, Yang Yunfan realized that the person who called was definitely not a fake! No wonder when he heard the voice just now, he felt as if it had been ringing in his ears from time to time…
At this moment, it was impossible for him not to be excited. After all, the Heavenly Queen Sister Fei had personally called him, a nobody, and even asked him to name a price! The Heavenly Queen was indeed a Heavenly Queen. Her moves were extraordinary!
At this moment, Yang Yunfan knew that his chance had come. After a few seconds of silence, he had another plan! To him, money was not the most important thing now. If he wanted his sister to develop well and get involved with Feifei, this was an opportunity that no amount of money could buy!!
Hence, Yang Yunfan smiled and said,""Hello, Sister Fei. It's really an honor to receive your call! I didn't plan to sell this song, but since you called me personally, it would be unkind of me if I didn't agree…How about this, name a price and I'll listen to it first.”
Feifei was stunned. He wanted her to name a price? This made her a little worried. If she opened it too low, not only would she appear stingy, but she would also be rejected by him. If he opened it too high, he would become a sucker…
After thinking about it, she quickly made a decision. Since she liked this song, why would she care about the money? Could it be that he was still short of money in this lifetime…
" Mr. Mortal Soul, I really like this song," Feifei said." I'm willing to pay 500,000 for the copyright. What do you think?"”
"Five hundred thousand? Haha…" After Yang Yunfan smiled, he held his phone and stopped talking. He wanted to see how much Sister Fei liked this song. If she really liked it, she would definitely raise the price!
As expected, Feifei thought for a moment and said helplessly,""Mr. Mortal Soul, please do me a favor…I really like this song. Also, the Spring Festival Gala is coming up on the eve of the Lunar New Year in a month's time. I'm so busy with this matter that I've changed three songs, but I still don't think it's ideal. Only the song " The Legend of Mir 2 " is suitable for me after listening to it once…If you think 500,000 yuan is too little, then…I'll add another 500,000 yuan. I really can't go any higher.”
Seeing that he had achieved his goal, Yang Yunfan said,"How about this, Sister Fei? If you really want this song, come to Nine Dragons in person. Let's meet and talk…After all, we still have to sign the copyright transfer agreement in person.”
Fei Fei couldn't believe what he said. She was overjoyed, but she still tried her best to remain calm."No problem! But we've already discussed the price. One million is the final price, no more…I think I've definitely broken the record and bought the most expensive song in the entire East!”
Yang Yunfan didn't answer his opinion on the price of one million. He just chuckled and asked,""Then, Sister Fei, when is it convenient for you to come over?”
"I'll get my assistant to check the plane tickets. If there's no flight at 7 o'clock tonight, they should arrive at noon tomorrow at the latest! I have a house in Nine Dragons. If Mr. Mortal Soul doesn't mind, come to my house to talk!”
Feifei was a pure and kind person. Even though she was almost forty years old, she still lived like a little girl. She didn't feel that it was inappropriate to invite this author to her house for a discussion. She felt that this was the only way to show her sincerity…
Yang Yunfan stuck out his tongue after hearing this. Sister Fei was too swift and decisive. Wasn't she a little too willful? The distance of thousands of kilometers from the capital to Nine Dragons was actually gone just like that!
"Alright, we'll contact each other then. But Sister Fei, don't be anxious. Take it slow. This song is definitely yours.”Yang Yunfan said with a smile.
Feifei sighed and smiled." Hai…You don't know, but I haven't slept well for many nights. I only sleep until noon when the sun is almost up." If I can get this song for the Spring Festival Gala done earlier, I'll be able to sleep better…Oh right, I still don't know your name?”
"My name is Yang Yunfan. The cloud of white clouds, the mortal of ordinary."
Yang Yunfan recalled that Feifei had always been cool on television. When she was interviewed, she would only say a few simple sentences. He didn't expect her to act so normally in private…At least, there wasn't much distance between them.
"Oh... Yang Yunfan, then I'll call you Mr. Yang.”
Fei Fei smiled.
Of course, this was the first time Feifei had heard of Yang Yunfan's name. However, ever since this day had officially entered her ears, she had never expected that this seemingly ordinary name would appear in various occasions with an unimaginable frequency in the future. It would cause a sensation again and again, and make people marvel again and again...
About half an hour later, Feifei sent him a message. She said that the tickets for tonight had been sold out, and she and her assistant could only take the flight to Hong Kong tomorrow morning. If she was not late, she would be home by noon. After a short rest, Yang Yunfan would come over and have some afternoon tea at her house.
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