Get off work and become the Godfather of Rock and Roll

Chapter 25 Buying Songs
The crowd was like a wave.

I couldn't calm down for a long time.

It was long after Mai Zishan finished singing that the restlessness in the square gradually subsided.

And the people who sang after Mai Zishan were all worse off than dead.

Because there’s no way I can handle such a high-octane event! ! !
As soon as the person next to Mai Zishan started singing, half of the people took out their mobile phones to play.

Just after singing the first verse, a third of the people dispersed.

The rest of the people were busy with their own business and just treated them as background sounds.

Compared to Mai Zishan's songs, their songs are almost boring.

They experienced the scene they least wanted to face in their singing career: being made useless by their peers.

"Mr. Mai, I don't know what to say now." Huang Lu took a sip of beer to calm down his shock.

Mai Zishan is actually more excited than anyone else at the moment. Every day, he gets closer to being a real singer.

Even after he sang, several people came to take photos with him.

Is this considered a die-hard fan?
But it's a pity that the fans who come to take photos with him are all uncles similar to him.

No pretty little girls.

Mai Zishan also noticed this in his Douyin background. The age composition of his fans is concentrated in their thirties and forties.

emmm...the age group with the worst consumption power.

Mai Zishan took a sip of the beer sent by Huang Lu.

He looked at the sigma guitar in his arms. After several baptisms, the guitar had regained its former luster and tone.

Lying quietly in his arms, he lost consciousness for a moment, his fingers gently stroking the strings.

He grew up in a small city, and there were not many places with scenery in the city.

He would take his guitar and ride his bicycle alone after school to a church near the school.

Not because of Jesus, but because there were so many pigeons in the church backyard.

They are not afraid of life. When Maizi is good at playing and singing, they will fly in circles around him, and they will also land on his shoulders and coo at him.

was his only audience at the time.

Later, when he went to college, there were many opportunities to sing, such as orientation parties, school evening parties, and club activities.

I sang very happily at that time, and I sang the most love songs, but I was still single at the end of the song.

The second is pop music. Sometimes just to show off, I will play classical and blues.

With excellent playing skills and a voice with excellent pitch, coupled with an appearance that could score 9.5 points, he captured a lot of people in college at that time.

But in the end, Mai Zishan was still single, perhaps because she sang too many love songs and subconsciously felt that what makes people uneasy is not true love.

In other words, the characteristic of true love is: “It doesn’t go well.”

With this idea in his mind, it's no surprise that Mai Zishan is single now.

And then he thought of Yu Jing.

After Yu Jing left her job, she seemed to disappear from his life.

It stands to reason that his video has nearly 30 million views, and Yu Jing is very likely to get it. Why didn't Yu Jing say a word?

Is it possible that Yu Jing has a habit of blocking people after leaving her job? Already deleted him?

Mai Zishan took out his phone and looked at the chat box with Yu Jing lying quietly on his phone.

After hesitating for a long time, no message was sent.

"Hello, Mr. Mai." Just as Mai Zishan was still hesitating, someone called him from behind.

Mai Zishan turned his head.

The first thing I saw were two pairs of polished leather shoes, with pointed toes and crocodile skin patterns.

The two men stood behind Mai Zishan in suits.

One of them had his hair slicked back and was shiny.

Mai Zishan couldn't help but complain in his heart. Pointed leather shoes and a big oily head make him look like a middle-aged spirited boy.

What is greasy? This is!

Besides these two people, there seemed to be someone else walking towards him.

There was a female executive wearing business attire and high-heeled shoes, walking toward him like a lady, carrying a bag.

There was also a person wearing sunglasses and a striped suit, walking with his hands in his pockets and accompanied by two small followers.

They centered on the goodness of wheat and kept narrowing the distance.

Like the frogs in the pond who have discovered a perfect lotus leaf, they are coming from all over the pond to occupy their position.

Among these people, there was Yang Di.

Yang Di was carrying a bag at the moment and was panting. He was the most embarrassed among these people. He neither had an elite suit nor a group.

"What's going on?" Mai Zishan looked at it and asked. Da Beitou smiled: "Buy songs."

This answer is really simple and clear.

Then Da Beitou said: "Hua Huo 800,000, life is more than just living in front of me. 1,200,000, buy all the property rights of the works at once, settle the bill directly in cash, no delay."

Mai Zishan blinked and froze, still holding the posture of putting beer into his mouth.

And Yang Di, who came in a hurry, shouted out of breath: "I'm here."

He shouted these words towards Mai Zishan, but it didn't seem like he was speaking to Mai Zishan.

Mai Zishan felt like a tree, and Yang Di called him out for this behavior in front of everyone.

It's like a dog marking its territory...

Mai Zishan: "…Why are you here? Did I summon you?"

"No, no, don't say that, Mr. Mai." Yang Di wiped the sweat from his head and smiled sheepishly at Mai Zishan.

At this time, the people rushing towards Mai Zishan had formed a circle and surrounded him.

Huang Lu looked worried outside the circle.

What's going on? This is? Is it possible that someone wants to beat Mr. Mai again?
But it doesn't look like it. This group of people has a "ladylike" temperament.

At this moment, Mai Zishan, who was surrounding the center, was very calm.

Without even thinking about it, it was because of his songs that he attracted many managers.

This feeling of being surrounded was really meowing. Finally, the people surrounding me were no longer cooing pigeons.

"Mr. Mai? Do you hear me clearly?" The energetic middle-aged man raised his voice and continued.

The "lady" female executive carrying a bag spoke up: "Just buy it? Two songs, together, 2.2 million."

Then she looked at Mai Zishan: "Mr. Mai, 2.2 million."

Seeing this scene from behind, he smiled contemptuously.

"Then I will add another hundred thousand, and if you increase the price, I will continue to increase your price by another fifty thousand."

The face of the lady carrying the bag suddenly turned cold, and her red lips tightened a bit.

Mai Zishan put the guitar aside and stretched.

He didn't answer them immediately.

Sometimes, the best way to gain the right to speak in a scene is to remain silent for a while.

So Mai Zishan said nothing, and looked at the group of people quietly with a smile.

Except for Yang Di, there were three groups of people in total.

The lady with her head on her back, and the man in sunglasses with two assistants.

Yang Di was very nervous and annoyed at the side. He was busy filming the documentary two days ago and did not rush to sign the contract. As a result, Mai Zishan took advantage of these two days to become famous!

Who would have thought of this!
Without a signed contract, all verbal agreements were in vain. Even if Yang Di and Mai Shan had a good conversation that day, Yang Di didn't dare to trust Da to think that he was bound to win.

What made him even more uneasy was that Mai Zishan was a genius!

As expected of a senior executive in a company!
At this moment, Mai Zishan was pretending that he had never seen money.

The two eyes were shining, like little stars, and they kept saying wow.

"Really? Two million and three hundred thousand?"

The back man continued to shout: "Two million three hundred and fifty thousand!"

Mai Zishan: "Really? So many!"

Lady: "Two million and four hundred thousand!"

Mai Zishan: “Oh my god, so many!”

Behind his back: "Two million four hundred and fifty thousand!"

Mai Zishan: "It's over, it's over, I'm going to be prosperous!"

The back man and the lady were both laughing at Mai Zishan for looking like he had never seen money.

They didn't realize at all that they were constantly pushing up prices just because of Mai Zishan's war.

　"The salary just paid yesterday is gone today." Yu Jing was unhappy. She pulled up the turtleneck sweater she was wearing, like a masked person.

　　"What the hell? Where did the salary go?" Mai Zishan couldn't imagine.

　　"Look." Yu Jing proudly took off the senior's sweater, revealing a sparkling necklace on her fair neck.

　　Gold and silver, with a little bit of diamonds.

　　"You bought such an expensive necklace, and then you wore a turtleneck sweater?" He was fumbling and speechless.

　　"It's cold." Yu Jing shrank her neck and continued to hide her face in her sweater. The mist of her breath made her eyes confused.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)