Chapter 27 Live again

After Li Luo finished speaking, he crossed his arms on his chest and looked at Mai Zishan like a winner.

"Your nickname is soulless music businessman, and you are very familiar with the term performance rights, which shows that you are most likely from this industry." He continued.

Mai Zishan raised his eyes with complicated expressions.

Li Luo: "I'm middle-aged, can't I be more realistic? More than two million is enough for me to buy a house in a small city for the rest of my life. Don't be greedy."

"There are a lot of singers who want to become famous, and there are many who have creative ability. They are all younger and have better images. Do you think you can compete with them? In this industry, one person will succeed forever."

Mai Zishan laughed, said nothing, and took another sip of beer.

The atmosphere at the scene was tense.

The noble lady is now at the theater. She originally wanted to buy songs for her own singer, but since Luo Li is here, she can't compete at all.

The man in sunglasses held his chin in his hand and stared at the scene. The two assistants beside him were like door couplets, one on the left and one on the right.

The beer quickly bottomed out, and Mai Zishan threw the bottle aside.

He was drunk and burped: "Let's forget it."

Li Luo is a businessman. Businessmen don't pay attention to feelings and don't talk nonsense. He heard Mai Zishan refuse again.

He took a step back, without any emotion in his movements.

Without saying another word, he walked away with the people around him.

This is equivalent to giving up these two songs directly.

Just now he was still bidding for these two songs, but he decided to give up, so neatly.

In Li Luo's eyes, he used this neat giving up to express his contempt for Mai Zishan.

The noble lady looked a little hesitant and kept changing the position of the bag in her hand.

"Mr. Mai, are you really not selling the performance rights?" She asked again without giving up.

Mai Zishan nodded.

"Okay, then I'll leave first." She was quite polite and waved to Mai Zishan before leaving.

This is the value of performance rights.

But if an original singer can no longer sing his own songs, it is equivalent to a mother not being able to see her child again.

Seeing the two people walking away, Mai Zishan pinched his drunken face to sober up. He was not good at drinking. Most of the time, he just took a sip when the atmosphere was up.

Yang Di did not leave. He was carrying his director's bag and stood there thinking about something.

The man in sunglasses didn't leave, and he didn't say a word from beginning to end. He just watched the show from the sidelines.

"Hey, just tell me if you have anything to say." Mai Zishan no longer had a good tone at this moment.

The man in sunglasses took off his sunglasses and clipped them to the collar of his suit.

With a rather playful expression, he put his hands on his knees and looked at Mai Zishan while squatting.

Mai Zishan felt terrified when he looked at her.

This guy is really white. I have never seen a man that fair. And why are his eyebrows so long? Is it possible to have eyebrows drawn?
Mai Zishan took a look at the face of the man in sunglasses and felt that this man was quite handsome, but he felt a little weird.

When the man in sunglasses opened his mouth, Mai Zishan immediately understood what the blame was.

"You look better than in the video. You are a bit fat in the video. As a result, you have to lose a lot of weight in person and look much more handsome. If you grow a beard, your whole person will have a sense of vicissitudes of life. I think you will You can adopt the persona of an amorous uncle."

When he spoke, his voice had a slight pinch.

And while he was talking, his whole body was pressed in front of Mai Zishan's face, getting closer and closer. Mai Zishan swallowed the air with difficulty and looked at Yang Di, who was looking for help.

Yang Di immediately turned his head and pretended not to see anything.

"What's the matter with you?" Mai Zishan asked.

"I am the chief planner of Starlight Night South China Division. My name is Jiang Shengjun. I want you to participate in Starlight Night."

"Starlight... night?"

Mai Zishan was stunned: "Sorry, I haven't heard of it."

Jiang Shengjun: "..."

Yang Di: "..."

Yang Di was a little frustrated: "You haven't heard of Starlight Night? This is the most popular singer program now. It premiered in March this year, and the ratings have never dropped below five points. Don't watch it after get off work. Entertainment?"

Mai Zishan: "The WiFi signal in the house I rented is not good, and I went to bed early."

Yang Di said speechlessly: "You are younger than me, how come you are better at maintaining your health than me? But you are in the music industry. You always hear people mention Starlight Night from time to time, right?"

Mai Zishan: "I'm sorry, my company has wanted to fire me since last year. Now I am purely isolated and isolated. I can only be in a daze every day when I go to work."

Yang Di: "6"

Jiang Shengjun: "6"

"Forget it, if you haven't heard of it, then you haven't heard of it. Anyway, I want to invite you to the Starlight Night." Jiang Shengjun said helplessly.

Mai Zishan: "Is this a talent show?"

"Strictly speaking, not really. The reason why our show is so popular is because our competition system is very special. A large number of original singers and bands will appear every season, and only five will be left in the end. Then, we will invite real famous people. Singer, compete with these five on the same stage and see who wins in the end."

"It's equivalent to letting newcomers compete with already-famous singers on the same stage to see if anyone can beat the already-famous singers."

After Jiang Shengjun explained, Mai Zishan finally understood.

Mai Zishan: “It’s indeed a bit novel.”

"I would like to invite you to participate. We have a bonus system. The higher you go, the richer the bonus will be, and the more opportunities and performance the brokerage company will have." Jiang Shengjun stared at Mai Zishan, his whole body motionless.

"You just need to tell me that you are willing, and I will arrange for you to enter the competition venue in South China now, and I will ensure that you reach the top 30 in South China, for no other reason than because I like you." Jiang Shengjun's voice became more and more intense. folder.

Mai Zishan shuddered, and most of his drunkenness disappeared immediately.

Yang Di stood between the two of them, "Come on, Mr. Mai, I have something else to do, and I don't want to waste any more time."

As he spoke, he took Mai Zishan's arm and motioned for Mai Zishan to take a step forward to speak.

"I'm not in a hurry. You guys can talk slowly." Jiang Shengjun put his hands on his waist and looked very proud.

Yang Di took Mai Zishan forward about ten steps, walked to a public seat in the square, and sat down.

He took out piles of documents from his bag, all of which were papers covered with densely printed words.

"Mr. Mai, the mortgage company will repay the mortgage for you. I will give you a monthly salary of 30,000 yuan. The right to perform the song will belong to you and not to the company. The profit from the song will be split in half. Are you satisfied? If so, let's sign it." Yang Di He took out a pen from the inner pocket of his jacket and looked at Mai Zishan sincerely.

"Brother Yang, aren't you afraid that my songs won't make money?" Mai Zishan was very moved, but out of curiosity, he still asked.

What made Yang Di sign a contract with Li Luo despite his judgment?
Yang Di smiled bitterly, "Because I am a middle-aged man, the standard audience for your songs. When I listened to it for the first time, that feeling was like a big river, washing away my whole being."

"It feels like living again."

(End of this chapter)

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