"Manager Wang, as you know, our company has already purchased eleven songs this month and invested nearly ten million yuan. However, in terms of the benefits of these eleven songs…it's even difficult to break even.”Hua Wei shook his head and said with a bitter expression.
Hearing this, Wang Sheng shook his head firmly.
"No, manager, it's different this time. You have to believe me. Our department has already made a budget report. Within three years, the positive revenue will reach more than eight digits!”
"Manager Wang, you said the same thing half a month ago.”
"It's really different this time!"
"Alright, alright, go do your thing. I still have things to do!”
Seeing that the situation was not looking good, Wang Sheng quickly said," Don't, President Hua. How about this? Listen to this song first. If you still think it's unnecessary after listening to it, then pretend that I didn't say anything. But if you feel a little bit after listening to it, we can discuss the subsequent acquisition.”
Wang Sheng held on to his last hope.
He had been in the company for many years, but his performance was really bad. He also wanted to contribute to the company, but unfortunately, he had bought a few songs and all of them were at a loss!
Until yesterday afternoon, after listening to Zhang Hao's " The Yellow Race ", he was instantly filled with energy, hot blood, and fighting spirit!
Although he had failed for many years, he still had some confidence in the market.
Wang Sheng firmly believed that as long as the company owned the copyright of the song, it would be easy to promote and make money.
This was his chance to prove that he was a veteran!
Wang Sheng couldn't miss it!
Hua Wei looked up at Wang Sheng and nodded after a moment." You can put it down. I won't agree to buy it no matter what. The company is in a tight cash flow now. This is a sign of respect for the company and its shareholders.”
"I decided to listen to this song because you refused to leave.”
"Manager Wang, when I'm done listening to it, hurry back to your post and do what you need to do. Don't talk about acquiring songs in the short term.”
Wang Sheng nodded and pressed the play button.
In the next second.
The music started and the melodious sound of a flute could be heard.
Three minutes later!
Hua Wei, whose eyes were bloodshot, slammed the table and jumped onto it, shouting.
"Buy!"
"I have to buy this song!"
"Buy this song into the company at all costs!”
"I'll think of a way to communicate with the shareholders!”
Seeing this scene, Wang Sheng was extremely afraid, but he could not help but sigh." Oh my god, it smells so good!"!!”
After that.
Hua Wei sent Wang Sheng's proposal to all the major shareholders. After getting their approval, he began to ask for Zhang Hao's contact information.
After searching for a long time, Hua Wei could not find Zhang Hao's phone number.
Helplessly.
Hua Wei could only call his old friend Han Dalei for help.
Han Dalei had Zhang Hao's contact information, but he did not reveal Zhang Hao's phone number. Instead, after hanging up the phone, he personally called Zhang Hao.
…
"Buzz!"
His phone vibrated faintly.
After a few times, Zhang Hao rolled over and rubbed his eyes tiredly. He took the phone from the bedside table and swiped the answer button.
"Hello, who is it?"
"Your Brother Lei, me!"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Hao quickly sat up and said seriously," Brother Lei, what happened? I just woke up."
" My goodness, the sun is already shining on your butt. You really can sleep…"
Zhang Hao chuckled and turned to look at the clock. Sure enough, it was already 10:30. He reached out to pull open the curtains and a ray of dazzling sunlight shone in.
"Haha, I slept a little soundly…Brother Lei, what's the matter?”
"Although the competition is indeed very tiring, now that 'The Yellow Man' has exploded on the Internet, you, an original singer, are actually still sleeping here!”Han Dalei teased.
"It's like this. I just received a call from a friend. It's President Hua, the boss of Huayi Music Company. They discovered your work and wanted me to help ask if you have any plans to sell the copyright.”
"This…"
Zhang Hao fell into deep thought. A few seconds later, he asked carefully," Brother Lei, I really don't know about the price. What do you think?”
"Um…about that, let me think about it."
Han Dalei thought for a moment and said,""All in all, the copyright value of this song is definitely more than three million yuan. That's the price of a popular song in the market right now. But you have to know that it only took a day for your song to reach the top of the charts from its birth.”
"Three million is a reasonable price. In my opinion, if you don't lack money, it's indeed not worth selling.”
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