Rebirth: Uranus Superstar

Chapter 45
Although 100 million was a bit painful, Song Yun relaxed when she saw Han Sen's immediate agreement, and she showed a charming and bright smile.

To be honest, if 100 million can buy a song like "Broad Sea and Sky", Song Yun will never regret it until she dies.

Because of such a price, even if you find a domestic first-line lyricist or composer, the quality cannot be guaranteed.

You may also be treated hastily and have a greater chance of being scammed.

But Song Yun felt that Han Sen would not be perfunctory.

She had just read Han Sen's resume. The four songs released recently, in Song Yun's view, each had the potential to become a hit.

In fact, "Years of Friendship" and "Glory Days" have shown a trend of popularity in the Greater Bay Area.

Because "Next Year Today" was only broadcast once on the radio, and the communication channels were limited, it was only spread by word of mouth in a small circle, unlike a big platform like TVB, which keeps rebroadcasting the "Years" series every week. In the past half a month, the golden song has spread crazily in the Greater Bay Area.

And Han Sen has become the target of many young men and women in Canton to imitate.

On the streets of various cities in the Greater Bay Area, there are many buskers singing songs from the "Years" series with a guitar on their backs.

And today, after the release of "Broad Sea and Sky".

It is almost certain that tomorrow's streets and alleys in the Greater Bay Area will definitely be the shadow of this song.

It will definitely have the power of spreading terror.

Because even Song Yun could see how classic "Broad Sea and Sky" is.

This also made Song Yun very excited.

If such a song is adapted into Mandarin, will it be a hit all over the country?

Song Yun had dreamed of such a scene many times in the past two years.

But it is a pity that every day when I wake up with my eyes open, my dreams come to nothing, and what I face is countless losses.

She used to be considered a top-line popular singer. When she first debuted, she was called the Iron Lung Queen by people inside and outside the industry.

Because of her extremely high lung capacity, she can hold her breath underwater for more than 5 minutes.

But now, things are people and things are not everything.

Falling from the clouds, never getting up again.

Many big-name songwriters who have cooperated in the industry can no longer help her because of their irreversible relationship with the original company.

This was Song Yun's lost two or three years.

Seeing Han Sen suddenly now is like a drowning person. When he was desperate, he suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw.

You must hug him tightly and not let him leave.

At this time, Han Sen resolved Song Yun's request and looked at the other party.

Dong Yaoshun smiled slightly, maintaining the demeanor of a leader in the industry, and introduced himself in a personable manner, "I am Dong Yaoshun, the deputy director of the copyright operation department of Expedition Media, you should know our company, because soon, Ms. Ge Qingqi will join us and become Part of the expedition."

"We are considered a family, you can just call me Brother Yaoshun."

Hearing this, Ge Qingqi immediately stood up, a little embarrassed.

The deputy director of the copyright operation department is already an absolute high-level executive of Expedition Media. Ge Qingqi hadn't seen such a big man in the capital not long ago, and he didn't expect to meet him here.

Han Sen didn't speak.

Ge Qingqi suddenly asked, "Brother Yao Shun, what do you want from us?"

Dong Yaoshun smiled, glanced at Ge Qingqi, and said to Han Sen again: "I am here for work arrangement, A Sen, our company is very interested in your song "Today Next Year" and wants to buy out the Mandarin copyright... ..."

"Of course, we fully appreciate your talent, Asen. If you want, you can write lyrics for this song yourself, and we will adopt it as appropriate."

Han Sen has his own bottom line, he doesn't want to engage in meaningless negotiations on works.

Because it's an insult to the work.

So he said bluntly: "I have already promised sister Yun a song, so in a short time, I can't devote myself to writing lyrics."

"It's okay, our company also has professional lyricists."

Dong Yaoshun smiled happily: "Then just buy out the Mandarin copyright, and the price will definitely not treat you badly."

Han Sen wanted to refuse, but still hesitated.

He glanced at Ge Qingqi. After all, Aqi was going to this company in a while. He felt that if his attitude was too decisive, it would be detrimental to Aqi's future development.

But Ge Qingqi was clearly aware of the relationship chain. Dong Yaoshun named her relationship with her as soon as she came in. She just wanted to lower the price. She immediately asked, "How much can the company offer as a buyout price?"

"One hundred thousand." Dong Yaoshun said very neatly.

Song Yun felt a little ugly.

No matter how low Dong Yaoshun's figure was, it seemed how reckless and irrational Song Yun's price was.

The manager next to him was also a little unbalanced, but because of Song Yun, he couldn't speak directly.

The whole lounge fell silent for a moment.

The gap is too huge.

No one expected such a price.

Seeing this, Dong Yaoshun added: "We will give this song to Yuanzheng's popular first-line singers to sing, Asen, you can't just look at the little profit in front of you, if this song becomes popular, then as a songwriter, you go In the future, the value in the mainland will also rise.”

"What's more, [-] is not low. For any unknown creator, this is almost the upper limit price."

Han Sen didn't speak because he felt that the other party was insulting him.

Although what the other party said is correct, entrusting a song to a first-line singer to sing may indeed bring great prestige and value to the songwriter.

But Han Sen thinks that a song like "Next Year Today", even if given to an unknown singer, as long as the emotional expression is in place and the singing skills are good enough, it will definitely be popular in both sides of the Taiwan Strait.

It's a pity that Dong Yaoshun obviously couldn't see the value in it.

He just habitually uses empiricism to conduct this negotiation.

At this time, Wu Yu's violent temper could not be restrained anymore, he laughed straight, and said in a strange way: "Yuanzheng? It's still a big company! Just want to take away the copyright of my brother Sen for 100 yuan? Who do you look down on? Tsk tsk, I will add [-] yuan , One hundred thousand and one hundred, how about you give me a song like "Next Year Today"?"

Dong Yaoshun didn't get angry at all, he smiled and shook his head, ignored it, and looked at Han Sen again: "Think about it?"

"Don't think about it."

Ge Qingqi took a step forward, suppressing his anger: "Brother Sen will not agree. That song has special meaning and cannot be measured by commercial value. It is not appropriate to entrust it to anyone other than Brother Sen."

Seeing Dong Yaoshun being besieged by "our own people", Song Yun immediately felt much more comfortable.

She squinted her almond eyes, and said lazily: "Dong Yaoshun, alas, how can I say hello? You still haven't fully understood the value of Han Sen. What you said just now is really stupid, but if you Knowing about Han Sen, he would never say such an opening sentence, I really pity you, how did you get to this position, wait to be scolded by Hu Zhongshu when you go back, hahaha..."

Dong Yaoshun's complexion finally changed.

But in the face of the crowd's ridicule, he still didn't pay much attention to it, just looked at Han Sen: "A Sen, you are a smart person, you should..."

"I'm not smart, but I know that sister Yun may be smarter than you, or more farsighted than you."

Han Sen said with a slightly cold face.

But he didn't speak too harshly, lest Ah Qi will have a difficult life in the future.

"Brother Yaoshun, today we are destined but not destined, but I believe we will have the opportunity to cooperate again in the future."

Now Dong Yaoshun really got his nose turned ashamed.

He glanced at the time on his watch and sighed: "It's getting late. If this is the case, then I'll leave first and discuss it at another day. By the way, congratulations to you for winning the championship."

"Thank you." Han Sen nodded.

At this moment, Song Yun felt the hairs all over her body spread out, and she was extremely comfortable.

After Dong Yaoshun left in disgrace, she couldn't help laughing out loud.

"He will definitely be scolded, definitely! Haha!"

Song Yun looked back at Han Sen, and said with a smile, "This guy has always looked down on people. When I was a rookie, I worked with a composer who was in Yuanzheng. At that time, the composer was still unknown, so Many works were sold at very low prices, almost none exceeding [-] yuan, and the person who handled it was the vice president of the Expeditionary Copyright Department."

"And then?" Ge Qingqi asked curiously.

Song Yun smiled and said, "The composer is called Li Ang."

Everyone was silent.

The god of guitar, Leon?

Li Ang's early works only sold for [-]?
You know, none of Li Ang's works is below average, and all of them are popular all over the country.

Even the early works are classics among the classics, many of which have even appeared in textbooks and are hailed as models of composers.

Song Yun said meaningfully: "There are also rumors that Dong Yaoshun is left-handed and right-handed, but after so long, it has long been impossible to verify. The real reason...who knows?"

Han Sen looked down at the black guitar next to it, which actually had Li Ang's signature on it.

This signed guitar alone is worth more than [-] yuan.

Then Li Ang's personal works are definitely the sky-high price.

"By the way, there is one more thing to tell you."

Song Yun thought of something, and immediately offered her hospitality, and said to Han Sen: "Jiangnan Satellite TV has a singer program that intends to invite you to participate. This program will be the main program of Jiangnan Satellite TV this year. It is rumored that the ratings will be comparable to CCTV. , all those who can play are domestic first-line singers..."

Everyone was surprised.

Han Sen asked suspiciously, "Invite me?"

"Yes."

Song Yun explained: "Zhang Minghui came here today as an investigation team of Jiangnan Satellite TV. He was shocked by your performance. I believe you will receive an invitation from the program team soon."

Han Sen was puzzled.

I am not a first-tier singer, and even in mainland China, I am not considered a third-tier singer, or in other words, I am not popular at all.

With this comparison, Song Yun's words seemed a little unrealistic.

Han Sen didn't hold out much hope.

Seeing Song Yun's attentive and expectant eyes, he paused and picked up the guitar next to him: "Sister Yun, what kind of song do you want? Tell me some ideas."

Song Yun was suddenly excited. She had been waiting for this moment for so long.

The eyes of the whole person are bright and dignified: "It is best to sing Mandarin songs, and Cantonese songs are also acceptable."

"Any other requests?"

"Highly popular."

"anything else?"

"It's best to leave a strong mark in the Chinese pop music scene."

Han Sen heard this and slowly put the guitar away.

Song Yun quickly pressed Han Sen's hand to let him continue to hold the guitar, and said coquettishly like a little woman, "I'm just kidding, you can play as you like."

The agent's eyes popped out.

Take it away!
What about your reservedness and aloofness?

Han Sen sighed, he actually understood Song Yun's feelings.

Everyone who has fallen from a high place will cherish the next opportunity to rise again.

As long as you grasp it, you will never let go, and never give up.

Because only when you have really fallen, you will know what it feels like to be at the bottom of the valley.

He plucked the strings of the guitar, and played and sang softly under the watchful eyes of everyone:
"Why are you sad--"

"It's all bubbles, though a flash

All your promises, though too fragile
Love is a bubble, if you can see it through..."

"What's wrong..."

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