Chapter 230 Just unwilling! (Last day of July)

Chapter 230 Just unwilling! (Last day of July)

Du Caige was sincerely happy for her, because he knew that this girl had a pure heart and a music dream that she desperately pursued.

"Great, which company is it? Yinxing? Huayu?"

Yu Yu snorted.

"what?"

"Leping Entertainment!" Yu Yu raised his voice.

"Leping? What company is this?" Du Caige frowned, "I've never heard of it. Is it reliable?"

"Should... it should be reliable, right?" Yu Yu didn't look confident.

"Wait, I'll ask a friend, I'll call you later." Du Caige hung up the phone and called Tang Yezhi again.

Straight to the point: "Old Tang, do you know a company called Leping Entertainment?"

Tang Yezhi pondered and replied: "I know, a very pitiful company."

Du Caige's heart sank: "How pitiful?"

"There is no bottom line in the pit." Tang Yezhi said.

"Specifically."

"They cast a wide net, sign people everywhere, and the contracts are full of traps. Then they signed young artists, and if they didn't train them well, they forced the artists to accompany them to drink, sleep, and make money. Don't accompany them? I'm sorry, Xue Zang is only the most basic They even hire homeless people to harass the family members of their own artists and force them to submit."

"Is there anything else, do you want to hear? They have a lot of black material. You must have a friend who is attracted to them, right? Hey, hey, what the fuck, you just hang up without saying goodbye. So rude. Does this guy really have a friend who signed with Leping Entertainment?"

Du Caige had already hung up the phone and quickly dialed Yu Yu: "Don't sign this company, I asked a friend to inquire, this company will not train artists well, but use artists as a tool to make money, and even force them to betray them. Body."

"Ah?" Yu Yu exclaimed, "What should I do then!"

Du Caige's heart tightened, "You shouldn't have signed it, right?"

"En, I see that the conditions they gave are very good, so I have already signed it! What should I do, Mr. Hemingway, I just want to make music well!" Yu Yu's voice was already crying.

"How much is the liquidated damages?" Du Caige asked in a deep voice.

"Three...30 million!"

Du Caige originally thought that if it was one or two million, two or three million, he would help Yu Yu out.

It's not that he is willing to take advantage of him, it's that he really likes Yu Yu's singing, and Yu Yu's simplicity and perseverance have moved him. He is willing to help such a pure-hearted singer.

But 30 million is indeed beyond his ability.

"I'm too stupid... 5555. Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Hemingway! I, I..." Yu Yu was already sobbing.

"Where are you, I'll meet you and discuss how to deal with it."

"Yes, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, leave me alone, Mr. Hemingway. I let you down... I'm sorry..." After barely sobbing, Yu Yu hung up the phone.

When Du Caige dialed again, there was a prompt that "the other party is turned off".

"This stupid girl..." Du Caige thumped the steering wheel fiercely, and the horn let out a high-pitched chirping.

Yu Yu is not related to him, so he can completely stand by and watch.

However, when he thought that such a talented young singer would be controlled by evil forces, his life would go astray, and his talent could not be fulfilled, he felt flustered.

As an artist, he could not see such a thing.

But what can he do? He has no money and no power now.

Even if you go to ask the godfather, the godfather may not have any good solutions.

This is not a problem of killing chickens with a bull's knife, but using anti-aircraft guns to hit mosquitoes - not only waste, but also ineffective!

Du Caige slowly started the car and drove in the direction of Huayu Entertainment.

He made an appointment to see Jiang Youxi practicing "Dongfeng Po" today.

After a while, he scolded: "Made, I'm just not reconciled!"

Then he pulled the car aside and dialed Yan Yingzhen's cell phone.

After a while, the call was connected, and assistant Sun Yaling's deliberately lowered voice rang: "Hello Mr. Du,

Mr. Yan is holding an important meeting, and the mobile phone is kept with me. Is there an emergency that needs to be handled? "

"You let her call me when she is free, I have something important to call her."

"Okay, I'll tell you."

Continuing to drive, Du Caige still felt upset and uneasy.

...

Huayu Entertainment, Office of the Minister of Music Division.

Xie Yunzi huddled on the sofa with her head down, chewing on xylitol. In fact, she has been wandering for a long time.

"Xiaozi!"

"Ah?" Xie Yunzi was called back to God.

Xie Shengping shook his head helplessly: "Did you listen to me seriously?"

"Yes, yes, of course yes, uncle, go on!" Xie Yunzi nodded her head like garlic.

Xie Shengping stared at her for a long time, but he was usually a very kind and not very aura.

Even his subordinates are not afraid of him.

Not to mention his cousin.

"You!" He could only shake his head and say, "Anyway, if you want to turn over, the quickest way is to ask Lin Ke to write a song—no, now he likes people to call him Hemingway."

"En, I know." Xie Yunzi was chewing on xylitol, looking like she didn't care much.

"When you look for Hemingway, you must be polite and respectful. I heard that when you asked him for a song before, you still had the attitude of 'corporal Li Xian'."

"You are a newcomer in the circle, he is a top songwriter, are you ashamed that you play Corporal Lixian with him? If you meet a songwriter of his level in Sakurajima, or in Bangzi Country, you have to kneel and kowtow to you. Do you understand? Corporal Li Xian, you are making a joke, do you know that?”

"En, I know, I know," Xie Yunzi's almost perfect cherry lips twitched, "Correct a little, uncle, that's not called kneeling and kowtow, that's called Tuxia, understand?"

Xie Shengping tried his best to control his anger: "In short, you have to show your respect for him, honestly apologize and admit your mistakes, and ask him to sell you a song, understand?"

"En, I know, I know." Xie Yunzi was chewing gum, but her eyes were fixed on the texture of Xie Shengping's desk, and her eyes began to get lost again.

Xie Shengping naturally saw the absent-mindedness of his cousin's niece. But what can he do? He couldn't press his niece's head to kowtow to Du Caige.

"He made an appointment to arrive before 9 o'clock. After he came, because he wanted to participate in the recording, he may not have time to talk to you. I have no relationship with him, and it is not easy to call him around. So you set the time and record. Block him outside, talk to him." He could only sigh and turn around and leave the office - out of sight is out of sight.

He has quietly lowered his expectations in his heart.

Hemingway was a very proud man.

If a cousin's niece is begging others with this attitude, the probability of success is less than 10%.

Young man, let's take a few more losses.

After Xie Shengping left, Xie Yunzi finally raised her head, her pretty face was full of disappointment, and she didn't see the deliberately indifferent look.

"I know now that I was wrong," she lightly parted her lips. "He is indeed a very good musician. My attitude was so ridiculous. But what can I do? Even if I beg him, he will not disappear. Gotta write me a song."

"If I beg him, he will not only not write me songs, but will laugh at me, then I might as well hit me to death, it's too... shameless." She touched her cheek, feeling a little feverish - because of shame and anger.

anger at oneself.

"I always feel that I used to be stupid. Now, I have to pay for my stupidity in the past."

...

Du Caige parked the car in the underground parking lot, and just took the elevator to the floor where Jiang Youxi's recording studio was, when a figure rushed over with a fragrant wind. Before he could stand firm, he bowed deeply.

"Mr. Hemingway, I'm sorry!"

Du Caige was surprised for a moment, and when the other party raised his head, revealing a pretty face that could be broken, he recognized: "Oh, Xiao Xie, hello."

After a pause, he said, "You have nothing to apologize for, I didn't blame you for anything."

"I'm sorry," Xie Yunzi said with an expressionless face, "I was too conceited, and at the same time I didn't know much about your status at the time, so I offended you."

When Du Caige heard her words, he always felt a little awkward and smiled reluctantly: "What, no offense, I don't feel offended. In terms of relationship, you are my sister's best friend's sister, so maybe we can barely be regarded as friends. Age, I am so much older than you, it can be said that I am your elder. So I will not bother with you too much. "

Xie Yunzi gritted her teeth and said with difficulty: "My debut album has a terrible score, and now there are many negative comments. If this continues, it will be difficult for me to turn around. Now I especially need a good song to turn the situation around. So..."

Speaking of this, she bent down again and bowed deeply: "I want you to write me a song, a song of the level of "The First Time" and "Red High Heels"! Please!"

Du Caige touched his face subconsciously, pondered for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable it became.

You want me to write you songs, that's ok. But what do you mean by asking me to write you a song at the level of "First Time" and "Fairy Tale"?

Dare you think that the "Ningxia" I gave you last time is an inferior product of fooling people?

The popularity and market evaluation of "Ningxia" on earth are no worse than "The First Time" and "Red High Heels".

Because of Yu Yu's incident, he was emotional today, and he was full of anger.

He was stabbed again by these yin and yang words, and he almost didn't fry on the spot.

If Xie Yunzi wasn't that Xie Jinyu's cousin, he would really get angry and make Xie Yunzi thicker.

But after thinking about it, considering that he didn't want to cause a rift between his sister and her best friend, he still held back his anger and said as calmly as possible: "Songs are ok, I'll pick a few songs for you later, all of which are not inferior to "Fairy Tale" "" Red High Heels" of this grade."

Xie Yunzi was overjoyed, and she smiled for the first time on her face: "That's great, so what percentage?"

"I won't share it, I'll sell it to you directly." Du Caige is short of money now and wants to make a quick buck. So this time he sold the song to Xie Yunzi, he planned to sell all the copyright.