Chapter 142

Ye Junfeng hehe smile: "that is also my baby son wrote, how about? Mr. Wang Li, please come and have a seat

"Oh, good." Wang Li follows Ye Junfeng into the room. Ye Huanggang is said by his father to be a baby son. He also smiles and goes into the room.

"Zhang Bin!" As soon as Wang Li entered the house, he saw his old enemy Zhang Bin, and his face suddenly changed. The company also gave him a commission distribution. The bottom line of his song was 50000 yuan, which could be lowered. The bottom line was 30000 yuan. The difference between the two was his own money. But when he saw Zhang Bin, he felt that things were not good. Did ye Huang submit more than one draft? Then you have to question him!

When he saw Wang Li, Zhang Bin was also very surprised. In his heart, he doubted whether he had submitted more than one manuscript. However, he quickly covered up his surprise and stood up to make a hug and said, "Wang Li, Hello, old friend, I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Hehe, hehe." Wang Li and Zhang Bin hugged each other awkwardly. These two people are apparently good friends, but in fact they are business rivals. People in this industry all know it.

Because after all, the two people's occupations are the same, and their peers are enemies.

"You can talk. I'll watch first." Zhang Bin this long journey to Puhai, did not get a little sweet, he naturally will not let his old opponent Wang Li better, he wants to wait and see its change. If you can, naturally help the Ye Huang family.

Ye Junfeng handed Wang Li a clean apple as usual. Wang Ligan took the apple with a smile, but put it on the table. He should have disliked the dishes inside Ye Royal.

In fact, it's just not clean on the surface, and I can't wash anything down again.

"Well, I'd like to introduce myself again. I'm Wang Li, the negotiator of Hong Kong's Canadian records company. I'm here to discuss the price of the lyrics of some songs written by your son. I don't want to ink. I just want to ask what your psychological price is like."

With Zhang Bin sitting beside him, it was as if there was a man who could see through him watching himself. He didn't play his usual level of negotiation.

"Please tell me about the lyrics of my son's songs. I'd like to hear your company's comments." When he said this, ye Junfeng's eyes were fixed on Wang Li's face, and he was observing his expression.

Wang Li said: "our company's evaluation of Ye Huang's lyrics is fairly good on the whole. After several discussions, we finally decided to purchase these songs."

In fact, it has become a habit for Hong Kong Canadian company to steal the lyrics of Yin people. But this time, there is the official seal of a large group in Puhai city on different stationery! If they are provoked, they will certainly be sued, and then they will send someone to negotiate.

Wang Ligang just said that period of words, very high level, especially his expression is very rich, fully demonstrated the company's senior management can buy but not buy attitude. Ye Huang smiles coldly behind his father's back. Since you are so insincere, you don't want to buy it. What are you doing here? You must be overcast by me if you come here, or you will get out.

"Well, that seems to be the case. Let me tell you the price of a song in our family. It's the number. " Ye Junfeng reached for 60000 yuan.

After that, he once called the price of the emperor Ye twice.

"What? You are too big to open your mouth, a song want 60000? The top writers don't have such a high salary. Are you insincere... " Wang Li's face changed immediately, but when he saw Ye Junfeng and ye Huang's plain eyes, he knew that his suit didn't work for each other, and the other family was not easy to handle.

"Our company has been discussing, and finally decided that the price of a song is 30000 yuan. This is our highest price. If it is higher, there is no need. What do you think? " Wang Li has some regrets. He let Ye Junfeng say the bottom line price first. It's not easy to talk about this way.

Ye Huang couldn't see it, so he stepped forward and said, "ha ha, Mr. Wang Li, the bottom line price of our house is 50000. If you want to lower it, please leave. I will sell the song to Mr. Zhang Bin. The price Mr. Zhang Bin gave just now is 50000, right Mr. Zhang Bin."

Ye Huanggang actually saw Zhang Bin secretly made a gesture to himself. It was five.

They are business rivals, so it's normal to know their bottom line. Ye Huang also subconsciously chose to believe in Zhang Bin.

Wang Li looked ugly and said, "you should have submitted more than one manuscript! Do you know that you are against the rules in the industry... "

Ye Huang stepped forward and said in a sharp voice: "which eye of you saw that I submitted more than one manuscript? The songs I gave to the Hong Kong Polaroid record company are "not too cold this winter", "have", "people in the rain", "love wolf" and "love is eternal". The songs I put to your Canadian company are "love without a bird", "true forever", "endless love", and "wait until you love you to the end". Mr. Wang Li, please speak with dignity, or I will sue you for slander

Wang Li's face immediately changed. He said, "to tell you the truth, the reserve price of our company is 40000 yuan. If you agree, we will buy it. If you don't agree, I will leave."Ye Junfeng looked at Wang Li with a smile on his face, but he did not speak with a sneer.

Wang Li snorted and left.

"Well, I accepted the 45000 price just mentioned by Mr. Zhang Bin. I still have five songs here. Do you want to buy them?"

"Well, I can decide for myself. Please bring out the lyrics first."

"I haven't written this word yet. I'll write it down." Ye Huang walked into the inner room, took out a few pieces of paper and a pen, and brushed them on the table to write out five songs. These five songs are all from "insomnia night", "indifferent", "dust", "love letter" and "in a dilemma" of the album "forget you and I can't do it". All the five songs are lyrics from Zhang Xueyou's album in 1995.

His 1994 album has not been finished, and the songs of 1995 have not been written. Ye Huang is sure that his lyrics will not be crashed.

"Your son writes well." Zhang Bin saw Ye Huang's words, and his eyes flashed with approval.

In fact, ye Junfeng was also very strange about his son's font. He remembered that his son's handwriting was still very poor a few days ago. Why did he suddenly become so good? And write songs Look, we need to ask about it sometime.

Ye Huang quietly hummed out the five songs and sang them softly.

Obviously, all the songs are Zhang Xueyou's style. This makes Zhang Bin very happy. These songs don't have to be submitted to the headquarters of the company. He can make a decision by himself. He has made a great contribution and will be praised when he goes back.

"Good, good! These are suitable for our company's famous singer Zhang Xueyou, very suitable for this style of music. " Zhang Bin patted Ye Huang on the shoulder and said, "good boy, it's really a hero out of youth. There is hope for your family in the future! How about a song of 450000. How about these five songs plus the five songs you sent to the company

In fact, Zhang Bin found that ye Huang was the decision-maker of this matter, so he asked Ye Huang directly.

Ye Huang nodded, then stretched out his hand and said, "happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation."