Chapter 231 Why do I have to forgive you if you apologize

Songs like fairy tales sold more than 1 million copies in two weeks. Although the sales volume will drop later, it is no problem to sell 10 million copies on the whole platform within one year.

In addition to the copyrights sold to ktv, the royalties of mobile ringtones, etc., it would be easy to earn him 10 million in one year.

10 million is not an exaggeration.

On the earth, even in Dahuaguo, which is indifferent to copyright awareness, there has been an example of a slobber song earning more than 200 million a year through various channels. The color ringtones alone have been sold 70 million times, and the sales volume reached 1.4 billion.

At that time, the songwriter made a lot of money, and he earned more than 20 million in more than half a year.

In the long run, fairy tales can definitely bring Du Caige more than 20 million after-tax income within 10 years.

But if the song is sold out, it must at least be discounted in half on the expected revenue.

Then, considering that Xie Yunzi is the cousin of her sister's best friend, she has to give another discount.

After pondering for a moment, Du Caige made an offer: "8 million, I will give you a song worth this money."

Xie Yunzi first showed a look of astonishment, and then a pair of delicate eyebrows twitched.

Immediately afterwards, the muscles at the corners of his eyes and mouth tightened, and an uncontrollable anger appeared on his face, as well as a trace of grievance.

"She's really a girl who doesn't know how to hide her emotions. In fact, she's quite simple." Of course Du Caige didn't say it, but just commented in her heart.

At the same time, he also clearly knew that the deal had collapsed.

The bidding price of 800 is actually negotiable, and 7 million is not impossible.

If Xie Yunzi's cousin agrees to give some other benefits in exchange, 6 million is barely acceptable.

But looking at Xie Yunzi's expression now, she knew that she was too surprised by the price, which was far from the price in her mind.

Thinking of how she dared to open up 800,000 yuan to buy out Ningxia when she negotiated for the first time, she should have no idea of ​​the true value of her songs.

Du Caige estimates that her psychological price this time is 2 million, at most 3 million.

But Du Caige wouldn't sell the classic songs he brought so cheaply.

It is the first time for a fairy tale song of this level, if it can be sold for 3 million on earth, it is barely acceptable. After all, China's copyright protection on earth is not strong, and the income that a good song can bring is not very high.

But in Azure Star Dahuaguo, selling out at such a price would be a silly ac.

The friendship price will not be discounted to this extent.

In order to prevent this little girl from saying something difficult and embarrassing to take back, Du Caige smiled and said: "You can think about it slowly, don't rush to give me an answer, go back and discuss it with your parents and your agent. There is something else, let's not talk about it, bye."

After talking, I passed Xie Yunzi and wanted to go straight to the recording studio.

As a result, before he took two steps, the little girl behind him broke out and cried out, "Hemingway, you are so insincere, I apologized to you in such a low profile, and you still refuse to forgive me"

Du Caige stopped and sighed inwardly.

First of all, I don't really blame you.

Secondly, even if I blame you, why do you apologize I have to forgive you

Finally, you said that your attitude is called low profile. I beg you never to speak to me in a low profile again.

But he didn't turn around, and he didn't say what was in his heart.

If he was ten years younger, he might complain in person and quarrel with Xie Yunzi.

But now I am 30 years old, no, it should be 34.

Why bother with an ignorant young man

"How on earth do you want to forgive me? I just want to buy a song from you." Xie Yunzi's voice trembled, as if she was about to cry "wow" in the next second.

Du Caige wasn't as angry as before, and more thought it was ridiculous.

What kind of tutoring is this to teach such wonderful three views?

When I was in contact with Xie Jinyu before, that child was quite normal.

Why is her cousin so naive,

And incomprehensible.

He raised his legs and continued to walk, without turning his head and said, "8 million. Go and tell your parents, I don't want to see you again, and I don't want to talk to you anymore, that's all."

Xie Yunzi stood where she was, her eyes were red, and she was about to burst into tears.

When Du Caige walked into the recording studio, he looked at him strangely.

Obviously many people noticed Xie Yunzi's crying.

Du Caige didn't care, he didn't have time to think about anything else at the moment.

Yu Yu's matter has been worrying.

He really didn't want to let such an extremely talented singer fall, but he couldn't think of a good way.

Even if he had 30 million in hand, he was unwilling to use the 30 million to pay Yu Yu's liquidated damages, and he was not a fool.

If he did this, he would only fuel the arrogance of those people.

Moreover, he and Yu Yu are not related and not related, and there is no reason to help each other out such a huge sum of money.

If it is 3 million, he will come out, that is the love and love of the seniors for the juniors.

But if he pays 30 million back, he will be the number one Kaizi.

Now he can only wait for the answer from Yan Yingzhen.

He forced himself to concentrate and listen to Jiang Youxi's singing.

At this time, the recording was not officially started, but Jiang Youxi was asked to use these high-end equipment to carefully figure out his own shortcomings and seek improvements.

After listening for a while, Du Caige beckoned.

The naturally dumb assistant Li Jiaqi pointed to himself, then ran over in small steps and bowed 90 degrees. "Master Hemingway"

The little guy is not tall, he looks like he should only be about 1.5 meters, but he is really a small meatball.

She was wearing a white poo shirt, but she hadn't buttoned it yet. When she bent over, the top half of the pair of balls was exposed in white.

Du Caige naturally saw no evil. After she straightened up, she looked into her eyes and said, "Xiao Jiang's voice is not in good condition, what's the matter?"

Li Jiaqi immediately explained: "That's how Mr. Hemingway and Mr. Jiang have practiced a little too much these days, and in the middle of the night, he repeatedly stopped his daytime recordings, picking faults, not getting enough sleep, and drinking too much tea at night. so"

Du Caige listened patiently and only came to the conclusion: "I don't care what the reason is, in short, his voice is not in good condition, that is, your assistant is not qualified. He has only you as an assistant now, and you have to serve him. Work and take care of his life."

Li Jiaqi's tears were about to come out, and she bowed 90 degrees again: "I'm sorry, I will improve it immediately"

Du Caige was really in a bad mood, otherwise he wouldn't speak so harshly to a little girl. He also realized that his words were a little heavy, nodded and said, "Take him to see a familiar doctor today, and let his voice recover as soon as possible. Don't wait until the official recording is still like this."

"Yes"

Xie Shengping found his niece in the fire escape.

This place is usually inaccessible, except for the cleaning aunt, no one will come here.

Xie Yunzi sat on the stairs and didn't care that her beloved skirt was dirty.

She buried her head in her arms and cried so much that her shoulders shrugged, and she cried like an aggrieved child.

Xie Shengping sighed in his heart.

In our eyes, you will always be a small child, very cute.

But in the eyes of others, they will feel that you are so naive when you are at the age when you should grow up, and they will stay away from you.

Xie Shengping walked over, deliberately making his footsteps fall heavily.

Xie Yunzi immediately raised her head, wiped her face, and then looked back.

As soon as she saw Xie Shengping, she immediately shouted aggrievedly: "Uncle"

That voice was pitiful, and matched with her red eyes, it made Xie Shengping feel distressed.

But Xie Shengping could only harden his heart, and asked calmly, "It didn't work out"

Xie Yunzi shook her head in vent and said angrily, "How can it be said that he bullies others?"

"How did he bully you"

"He said it was 8 million yuan. He took me for something. I did something wrong, but I also admitted that I was wrong. He still holds on to it. He is 8 million yuan per song. Why doesn't he grab the nausea?"

Waiting quietly for his niece to finish speaking, Xie Shengping said, "He said he wanted to sell you a song for 8 million yuan. You think this amount is too high. He is deliberately making things difficult for you, isn't he?"

Xie Yunzi nodded as if pecking at the rice.

"Then do you know that not long ago, Jin Chengming, the music director of Dahua Zitian, offered 15 million to buy one of his songs, but he refused."

Xie Yunzi opened her mouth, her expression frozen in surprise for a while.

"Did you know that since Lin Ke debuted, he has only sold 8 songs. Except for one song that was half sold and given to Su Manqian, 3 of the other 7 songs sold for more than 5 million yuan, 4 songs sold for more than 8 million and then taking inflation into account, it can be said that every song he sold, converted into today's purchasing power, is more than 8 million."

Xie Yunzi shook her head slightly blankly.

"Look, you don't know anything, so you preconceived that he is bullying you and making things difficult for you. But I think his bid is already a friendship price."

Xie Shengping didn't say anything serious, walked a few more steps, took out a pack of wet tissues and handed it to Xie Yunzi, "Wipe it. When you calm down, go and apologize to him."

Xie Yunzi's voice was a little hoarse: "I have to apologize"

"Even if you don't want to write songs with him, our company still wants to cooperate with him."

Xie Yunzi lowered her head, took out a wet tissue, wiped her face carefully, and blew her nose again.

Then he said in a sullen voice, "I don't want to go to him."

Xie Sheng said calmly, "Why do you feel ashamed?"

Xie Yunzi was silent, but in Xie Shengping's eyes, she acquiesced.

Xie Shengping sat down next to his niece, took out a cigarette, and just about to light it, Xie Yunzi took the cigarette away expressionlessly and broke it: "No smoking."

Xie Shengping smiled bitterly, "You are a newcomer who just debuted, and you think your face is important. Have you ever thought that he is the best songwriter in Dahua, no one. If you make trouble with him like that, he will still be able to do it. I can't bear to not care about you, and I have always been gentle with you."

"You want face, people don't want to put it another way, you think, in front of him, you have face at all"

"Did you know that he just gave Peng Sizhang a lesson a few days ago, and the king of singers, like training a primary school student, has no face in front of him, why do you have it?"

"Wake up, child, he is neither your father nor your uncle. He has no obligation to spoil you and let you."

Xie Shengping didn't say much, got up and left.

Xie Yunzi sat on the spot, staring at a stain on the stairs, her eyes blank.