Reborn to be a richest man in life

That night, a heavy rain came over the city in the middle of the night.

Gale, rainstorm and lightning three piece sets are the same, which is very rare in this season.

The hotel that Shangguan mintao arranged for Gao Mu to stay is called Bense. It is a three-star hotel under the revenue of women Bense group and has not been officially open for a long time.

Software and hardware, all aspects of conditions belong to the best level in Yiwu.

The last time I stayed in her room and slept in her bed, it was an accident. This time, with preparation, the same thing can't happen again.

This night, no miss knocked on the door, no professionals stuffed cards under the door, and no phone harassment from beauty salons.

In the first half of the night, Gao Mu was very busy. He was busy thinking, digging up memories, thinking and writing.

In the second half of the night, accompanied by the storm, lightning and thunder, I seemed to sleep.

Wind, rain and lightning come and go quickly.

After half a night's rampage, the earth met the first ray of sunshine in the early morning. The washed city was particularly fresh and bright under the sunshine.

Dong Dong!

"Here we are."

The knock sounded. Gao Mu answered and opened the door, waiting for a knock for a long time.

"Yes, I didn't sleep in." Shangguan mintao looked at Gao Mu dressed neatly and nodded with satisfaction: "have you eaten breakfast?"

"After eating, everything is ready, just waiting to go home."

Gao mupeng felt his short hair, picked up an envelope from the bedside table and handed it to him.

"What?"

"Lyrics written last night."

"Lyrics? So many?" the thickness of the envelope is not thin. It's not like a song can reach. Thinking of what Gao Mu said to her last night, Shangguan mintao asked in surprise, "how many other did you write?"

"See for yourself."

After half an online battle, Gao Mu almost wrote the lyrics of the songs he could recite completely.

As for melody, there are only simple scores, and there are still some basic tunes. As for other flesh and soul, let professionals fill it.

There is a basic framework of songs and simplified music. He believes that the final song will not deviate much.

As long as the soul of the song is still there, it will still be a good song, enough.

He likes to listen to these songs. Sometimes he can hear sympathy and resonance, but he doesn't love these songs. His purpose is only to gather money.

Vulgar!

"So many, one, two, three... Thirteen, there are thirteen!"

Shangguan mintao turned over one by one, and it was too late to see the content. The primary purpose was to find out the quantity first.

"Well, is there so much? Well, it's OK, it's OK!"

Gao Mu waved his hands and pretended to be forced. He was looking for a fight.

"To be honest, where did all this come from?"

Even if Gao Mu is capable, she doesn't believe that Gao mu can write so many songs in one night.

On the way back to the hotel last night, Gao Mu asked her about some good songs and wanted her to help contact a music broker friend on Hong Kong Island.

Sell a good price!

The songs she thought were only one or two, plus the tavern given by Gao Mu and the nameless, which had been sold for money, there were only three or four in total.

It was amazing, but not so surprising.

As everyone knows, these so-called songs are as many as a dozen, and she can't calm down.

"Oh, well, I'll tell you the truth." Gao Mu also knows that he can't keep it tight all the time, so he's ready to relax: "these more than a dozen songs were written by Lu Xun, my classmate and I in recent years, just so. But they are all our efforts. I discussed with him. It's also long hair. It's better to sell them for money."

"Awesome, how did you two high school students write these songs?"

Shangguan mintao said on his mouth, turned his hands, looked at him, and snorted.

Judging from the level of her former singer, none of the more than a dozen songs brought out by Gao Mu is simple and of high quality.

However, more than a dozen songs not only have different styles, but also contain different feelings.

She really can't believe that these were instigated by two high school students?

unbelievable!

"Reading and listening to songs, sometimes when you see something, you will have some inspiration, so there are western Zhejiang songs. However, I only play seven auxiliary roles. The real powerful is my brother. His biggest dream is to form his own band. His ability is really strong."

"Is that so?"

With a slight sigh, Shangguan mintao folded more than ten pages of paper in his hand and stuffed it back into the envelope.

Back in those days, if she had such high-quality songs, why would her life be so different?

Not so much, just one or two songs, her singing career will not come to an abrupt end.

Eating a good song for a lifetime is also a good life.

Unfortunately, life can't come back without if.

Even if she now holds more than a dozen good songs, she can't change. She has seen the end of her life.

"What else can I do? I'll introduce you next time, and you'll know his talent."

"Well, with luck."

Shangguan mintao didn't continue to tangle. The song was in her hand. It was useless to tangle. It wasn't written by Gao mu. Could it be stolen?

If you want to steal, you have to have a place and a goal!

But looking at the whole Chinese music circle, she really can't imagine who and which music company can have so many good songs?

If you have these songs, you can hide them, don't use them, don't launch them, and take the opportunity to play songs to make money. Isn't that sick?

Therefore, she didn't want to believe it, but had to admit that these songs were orchestrated by Gao mu.

"By the way, are you really going to sell all these songs?"

"Yes, if someone wants it, sell it all. After all, we are still students. These songs can only grow hair on us for the time being. It's better to change some money and improve our life."

Gao Mu opened his eyes and opened his eyes to money.

"To improve your life, you've improved a lot?" Shangguan mintao said with a smile. "Tell me, what's the price in your heart, and do you have any special requirements?"

Now that Gao Mu has decided, there is no problem for her to help lead the way. She has this way.

"There are no special requirements. It's OK to have the same price as anonymous."

Gao Mu is satisfied with more than 20000 songs. Now 20000 can be regarded as 20000 of real gold and silver, which is very valuable.

He picked up more than 200000 in vain. How could he have superfluous ideas.

"The price is not a big problem, but you still suffer a lot if you put out more than a dozen songs at one time. Have you ever thought about making a slow move, so there will be a lot of operable space, and the total amount can be at least 30% more."

Thirty percent, at least fifty or sixty thousand. As long as you give her time and operate well, you can even get more benefits.

"No, just pack and sell. There's no big problem with the discount."

Gao Mu refused without hesitation. He didn't want to earn more. He even stepped back and could have a package discount.

This idea really surprised Shangguan mintao and was difficult to understand.

Don't Gao Mu want to make money?

Doesn't he want to make more money?

Of course not!

It's just that he has a different idea from Shangguan mintao, or he doesn't see the extra space profit of more than 30%.

He is short of money, but he does not lack a way to make money. As long as he has capital and principal in his hand, he has countless ways to make more money in a short time.

He really didn't see 30% of the space. He had no problem doubling the foundation of hundreds of thousands in a short time.

"All right! Give me an account and I'll call you when I'm done."

Shangguan mintao stretched out a hand and palms up.

"Oh..."

Until then, Gao Mu realized that he always came and went in cash. Up to now, he has not gone to the bank to do a passbook or a bank.

"No, let me know when you're done. Aren't you known as the king of sales? Why don't you even have a bank account after such a long business? That's not good."

Shangguan mintao joked.

"Well, it's an oversight. I'll handle it right away this time. I'll tell you when it's done. Which bank is convenient?"

"All four lines are OK. It's convenient for me to see if you like it."

“OK！”

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