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"Qingyun Technology again?"

The third son murmured, but was heard by the boss who knew him well.

"What's wrong, three sons, have many people inquired about this company recently?"

"Yeah, boss, just hung up a call to ask them."

"You are a man in the imperial capital who also cares about our Jiangcheng."

The third son teased that after his boss went to the imperial capital, Liang Weinan also found a second brother and started a company. From a little bitch of the original Tubula to a successful man with big belly.

Only he is still at the bottom, not seeing the sun.

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and it was a long time before the boss' voice came.

"Three sons, I haven't been back to Jiangcheng for many years in terms of time. I was still the number one person before Chang Wei, but when I came to the Imperial City, I found that I was nothing."

"When this happens, I plan to come back."

"Really, brother, I'm so happy you can come back."

As soon as the third child was excited, he took a huazi from his pocket and tapped it.

He is now the leader of the small team, with hundreds of muck trucks and some construction vehicles under his hand, and there are many people who usually entertain, Huazi naturally comes standard.

"Well, but the premise is to get this thing done for my boss."

"Sanzi, tell me how this Qingyun technology is."

Chang Wei wore a neat suit and sat on the sofa in the room with a wince.

In front of him was a man with a gloomy face and half-white hair.

"Boss, if it is someone else, I will definitely persuade them, but I must know everything about you."

"Qingyun Technology is an Internet company that was only established in September. It is mainly engaged in instant messaging software. Some time ago, my second brother was dissatisfied with this company and asked me to find someone to clean up their boss."

"and after."

Chang Wei raised the phone's voice and placed it on the coffee table in front of him. The dark man on the opposite side nodded and listened.

"Later, I was taught by him, and that Su Ye threw us into the stinking ditch."

"But the boss."

The third son took a cigarette and said, "We can't deal with Qingyun Technology now. Even the second brother's company has been ruined. Qingyun Technology is already terrible now."

"What I deal with Qingyun Technology, is that the boss above is interested in them, just ask casually."

"Then what do you think of the boss of Qingyun Technology."

"Handsome!"

"Handsome?"

"Yeah," the three sons nodded sensibly, as if Chang Wei from the opposite side could see them, "Boss, that Su Ye is really handsome, like a star, tall, good in shape, and hitting people... It hurts too."

Chang Wei almost couldn't help laughing. The third son, who had no father or mother since he was a child, stole out of the orphanage and was hungry and full. If it hadn't been for the compassionate heart of himself at the time, it would be uncertain where Begging or dying on the street.

Because of this, he treats himself like his big brother.

"Okay, what kind of person do you think he is."

"Boss, I really don't know about this. I blocked him last time and was taught him a lesson. I don't know what kind of person he is."

"Okay, so be it, wait for me to go back to Jiangcheng to visit our old brother."

At the end of the call, Chang Wei never asked about Liang Weinan from beginning to end.

Hanging up the phone, he looked carefully at the man with a gloomy face, "Brother Li, I made the call, and my brother over there is not quite sure about who Su Ye is."

"it is good."

Brother Li took out an envelope from the old-fashioned leather jacket, threw it on the coffee table, turned and left.

Can not see sorrow and joy.

Waiting for Brother Li to get out of the room, Chang Wei returned to the sofa after seeing him in a black Mercedes on the window.

Reaching out to touch his back, he actually sweated his clothes during this winter.

Taking a breath, Chang Wei collapsed on the sofa.

The imperial capital is difficult, but living is not easy.

...

Zhuang Yiming is on a business trip.

His first stop was the Imperial Capital. As the political, economic and cultural center of the Longhan Empire, there were about 30 large and small audiovisual companies here.

Before setting off, Su Ye had asked a few.

money is not a problem.

The song must be full.

The longer the use time, the better.

Zhuang Yiming walked out of the Imperial Capital Airport and got on the bus.

His first stop was the empire rolling thunder audiovisual.

After taking a bite at the small restaurant outside Rolling Thunder Gate, he walked into the office building and explained his intentions to a little girl who looked like a vixen at the front desk.

When she inquired about today's visitor list, there was indeed the name Zhuang Yiming, a meaningful smile appeared on her face.

"Zhuang always do it, please sit down here in the conference room first, and I will immediately notify Director Li of our copyright department to come over."

"Okay, trouble you."

In the little sister's meaningful smile, Zhuang Yiming couldn't help picking up the phone and looking at his teeth.

Bright and clean, without any residue.

But what does that smile mean?

"Hey Minister Li, Zhuang Yiming from Jiangcheng Qingyun Technology is here."

"Yes, that's the silly fork who wants to buy the copyright of our company's network broadcasting."

"Well, there shouldn't be any fakes from his good clothes."

"Okay, I will entertain you first."

After Zhuang Yiming had finalized the business of making music players with Su Ye as early as last week, he called several leading music companies of Longhan to discuss the matter of his visit today.

After Rolling Thunder received the call, it highly...doesn't pay attention to it. Even in the regular meeting on Monday, Minister Li specifically talked about this matter, which caused a burst of laughter from the attending supervisors.

It’s not that there are no music players on the Internet, nor are there no songs by their company’s artists,

It's just that these songs on the Internet are for everyone to listen to for free, what is the original version, what is the DB, who will care about you if you say it.

When it first discovered this situation, Rolling Thunder also sent a lawyer's letter to several music player companies.

But Mao did not use it.

The court can't take care of this. The other party also said that they did not use these songs for profit, but only let fans and song lovers download them to listen to them.

If you want to fine, you can't fine me.

After such a few times, not only Gun Lei, but all music companies in China know that there are a large number of users on the Internet who are selling their songs, but they have no way to deal with each other.

If you come and go, the matter will be over.

Unexpectedly, this stunned Qingyun Technology sent someone to their company to buy the music copyright of the song.

Isn't this the tale of sliding the world?

You have to spend money to buy things that their company doesn't care about.

Not what a silly fork.

After the front desk lady hung up the phone, she walked into the meeting room lightly and asked in a desperate voice, "Zhuang, I have already contacted Minister Li, and he will be here soon."

"May I ask if you drink tea or coffee."

Listening to the young lady's voice, Zhuang Yiming almost thought that he was in a clubhouse rather than a Rolling Thunder company.

"White water is fine, thank you."

Seeing Zhuang Yiming's pretentious appearance, the young lady snickered a "soil bun" and turned back and took a glass of water from the drinking fountain and handed it to him.

Although this Zhuang Zhuang is a soil bun, but after all, he works for the company Qingyun Technology, he must be rich.

If you can have a good relationship with him, maybe you can get a function that kicks people in the QQ game for your account.

Miss Sister once played CSS with her boyfriend No. 3 in QQ Games. Because of poor skills, she couldn't shoot the gun correctly. Lei Neng threw it at the foot of her team and was kicked by Wu Senmiao three times.

But no matter how he tried, he couldn't find the function of kicking people.

The third boyfriend with good CSS technology asked Wu Senmiao that this feature is a new feature of QQ Games that is currently being tested.

When she knew that Zhuang Yiming of Qingyun Technology was coming to the company, she made up her mind to see if she could develop such a function for herself.

As for Zhuang Yiming, will he agree?

Miss Sister has never thought about it. Will there be men in this world who refuse to agree to a little bit of her own request?

At this time, seeing that there was no one at the front desk, the young lady walked in again, "Mr. Zhuang, what are you responsible for at Qingyun Technology, and you have to come to our company to purchase music rights."

"Ahem."

Zhuang Yiming's face blushed, he has experienced too few trials, and it is inevitable to show his timidity in front of such a vixen.

"I am responsible for QQ derivative functions."

"Yeah, I remembered. I watched Mr. Zhuang being interviewed on the "Business Watch" program before. Mr. Zhuang is so amazing."

"No, it's nothing, our company, there are seven others as good as me."

Zhuang Yiming didn't know how to answer. As a straight man like Su Ye, he could only talk nonsense.

After chatting for a while, the young lady looked at him, "The President, I want to ask whether your company is testing a function that can kick people on the QQ game platform."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Zhuang Yiming looked at the Patek Philippe X720P on his wrist without a trace. It was almost 10 minutes, why the Minister Li hasn't come yet.

The young lady at the front desk narrowed her eyes.

She has really seen this watch, and Niu Wangnan, General Manager of Rolling Thunder, also carries a piece of the same model in his hand.

It is said that this watch costs 800,000.

This Zhuang Zhuang really seems to be hidden, do you want to develop him into your No. 7 boyfriend?

"That I was kicked once before, can you trouble Mr. Zhuang to also help me get such authority."

"This..." Zhuang Yiming thought for a while and agreed.

The QQ blue diamond business is about to be launched, and the promotion of the small number of insiders is obviously too slow.

Just give that guy Wang Yifei a helping hand.

"Okay, I'll ask someone to open this function for you. Give me your QQ account."

The young lady at the front desk took a look at Zhuang Yiming with style, took out a pen and paper and wrote her QQ number on it.

She estimated that at the latest tonight, Mr. Zhuang in front of him would add herself as a friend.

Man, hum, there is no honest one.

But she waited until the QQ Blue Diamond that Wang Yifei had opened for her for a month expired, and she didn't wait for Zhuang Yiming's friend request, so she couldn't help but feel hurt, thinking that her charm had declined.

At this moment, Minister Li in a suit walked in.

The young lady at the front desk introduced the two of them and then retired.

"Hello, Minister Li."

"President Zhuang, please sit down."

Minister Li was tall and thin, with long hair that was not too long, and he used a hairpin to tie all his hair to the back of his head, revealing a dull brain door.

His face was white, he didn't need to, he looked like a nine-color overdone, but he spoke like a loudspeaker.

The shock caused Zhuang Yiming's tympanic membrane to tremble.

"Minister Li, my intention to come this time is clearer than you. How many copyrights of songs does your company have now?"

"President Zhuang is not in a hurry. It's rare to come to the imperial capital. Without taking a rest, I will send two colleagues to take Mr. Zhuang around tomorrow."

Rolling Thunder has reached an agreement long ago that Qingyun Technology now has a large number of users, and it is estimated that the QQ payment that has just launched has not made less profit.

Maintain this bully, and you can definitely kill him at that time.

"Don't bother Minister Li, the boss gave me an urgent order, I will finish our work here as soon as possible, and I will find other companies to negotiate."

"Other companies?" Li Yunfei widened his eyes and asked curiously: "Mr. Zhuang, you can tell me how many songs Qingyun Technology is planning to acquire."

"No limit, the more the better."

"The use of copyright is mainly on the Internet, right?"

"Yes, it is guaranteed to spread only on the Internet."

"Okay, let's discuss the price. I have found out all the songs in the company in the past two days. There are three categories. You can take a look."

Li Yunfei handed the thick folder to Zhuang Yiming, and then sat there waiting.

Zhuang Yiming first looked at the statistics of various songs.

Li Yunfei classified the copyrights in the company into three categories according to their popularity.

The first category is classic songs, there are more than 300 such songs.

The second category is pop songs. There are almost 5,000 songs in this category. Zhuang Yiming flips through a few pages. It is indeed a song that he has ever listened to and even sang when he was in college.

The third category is niche songs. The number of this category is relatively large, about 30,000 songs.

Zhuang Yiming turned seven or eight pages, but he didn't see a song that he was familiar with or even passed his ears.

"Minister Li, your way of organizing is quite good, and I have also read it, it can be called a childish man."

"Haha, that's a must."

Li Yifei laughed, shaking the table in the conference room constantly.

"President Zhuang, I may not be able to do other things, but I am a professional in music."

"Well, it really is the top domestic music company, it really is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

Zhuang Yiming gave it a little praise, "I don't know Minister Li, how the copyright fees for these songs are calculated on the Internet."

"Classic songs are 10,000, and pop songs are 1,000. If Mr. Zhuang wants everything, those niche songs will be given to Zhuang Zhuang and Qingyun Technology."

Listening to Li Yunfei's magnificence, Zhuang Yiming made a calculation in his mind, 300 classic songs, that is 3 million, and 1,000 popular songs, that is 5 million.

Those niche songs, it is estimated that Rolling Thunder Company knows that they can't sell them at any price, so they will simply give it to itself at once.

This price is lower than the reserve price Su Ye gave himself.

Indeed, Su Ye said to him at the beginning, a good song costs 20,000 yuan, and almost a few thousand yuan.

Zhuang Yiming hadn't understood it before, and he almost didn't call out the word deal on the spot when he heard Li Yunfei's offer.

He held his breath forcibly, making his face flushed.

This is a trick he learned when he was in school. If you don’t want people to see your current emotions, then try to hold your breath. After the brain is hypoxia, you will have a state similar to sage time, which is convenient for you to calmly think ( Made up by the dog author, please don't take it seriously).

Li Yifei was also a little worried. The company previously offered 5,000 classic songs and 500 popular songs. As long as Qingyun Technology paid more than one million, those niche songs would be given away for free.

He arbitrarily claimed to double the price, and he didn't know if Zhuang Yiming would find out.

But it doesn't matter if I find it out. Then I will sell some songs and give him some star posters, and I can handle it.

Zhuang Yiming calmed down and stared at Li Yunfei with scorching eyes: "Minister Li, how long are these songs used for?"

Li Yunfei felt relieved: "Mr. Zhuang, if the service life is so out of the ordinary, we are in the business of copyright trading, once sold, we will not return it."

Li Yunfei said a witty remark, Zhuang Yiming had a bottom.

"Minister Li, let me tell you that the price the company gave me is not as high as you said."

"You also know that our Qingyun technology is ready to be used, and we are now preparing to make a music player. You know this thing, and we count on the advertisers to live."

"The character of our boss can't see these things like psoriasis. In other words, our music player will not make money for a long time in the future, you see..."

"OK, no problem."

"We, Mr. Wang, said before Mr. Zhuang came. Qingyun Technology is the first company in Longhan that attaches so much importance to the copyright of music and songs on the Internet. We also want to give you more support."

"7000, if it works, we can sign the contract immediately today."

Zhuang Yiming just wanted to say yes, but suddenly he thought of Li Yunfei's price reduction so happily, indicating that they still hadn't lowered their reserve price.

Suddenly his expression turned bitter, and he continued to cry poorly with Li Yunfei.

The price keeps dropping.

6800.

6500.

6000.

5500.

When it dropped to 5500, Zhuang Yiming was not embarrassed anymore.

How could he say that he is also a person in charge of the seven divisions of Qingyun Science and Technology, who sells so badly and cries so poorly. If he is shaken out by Li Yunfei in the future, would he still have the face to see people?

"President Zhuang, you see that I have given you so much price. 5500 is really the bottom line."

"Do you think you should contact your boss again, if it is lower, I will be punished."

Li Yunfei's voice also became quieter, and this Zhuang Yiming looked like a man, who knew he was a sissy.

I told myself half of Qingyun's entrepreneurial experience, and almost cried out.

"Well, Minister Li, the number of 5500 is not good, or we can just round it up and get it at 5000."

"If 5000 can work, we will sign the contract immediately, and I can let the finance pay a wind down payment first."

"There is no need for a deposit. For a company such as Qingyun Technology, paying the full amount is more in line with the image."

Li Yunfei hesitated, although the price was not higher than the quotation negotiated by the company.

But it is much higher than the base price given by the company.

Regarding the title of online broadcast copyright, which has never been heard before, the company's original plan was to offer 5,000 classic songs and 500 popular songs, with the reserve price being 60% of the quotation.

After all, this money is completely in vain for Rolling Thunder.

Since the wrongdoer is willing to ask for it, then give it, no big deal.

Anyway, Rolling Thunder doesn't have much else, but there are many singers, many music studios, many bands, and many agents.

Today you bought thousands of songs, maybe in two years, thousands of songs will be released.

"Okay, Minister Li is so open and bright, I will not disappoint you."

"You wait for me to report to the boss, and come back soon to sign the contract and make payment."

Seeing Zhuang Yiming turned and left, Li Yunfei almost jumped up happily.

A classic song of 5000, 300 songs is 1.5 million.

There are 2.5 million pop songs.

With a total of 4 million, this Qingyun Technology is really taken advantage of.

In the opinion of the insiders of the music company, these songs can be sold for 1 million, and it is not bad if they are not sold for 500,000.

After all, don’t everyone now listen to music for free on the Internet?

Who will buy your "Internet broadcast" copyright.

Excited for a while, seeing that Zhuang Yiming hadn't returned yet, Li Yunfei took out his cell phone and dialed the phone.

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