The legend of rebirth

Chapter 437 Solicitation
"Actually, you can ask her for another one million dollars."

After dinner, Ye Luo and Song Yan got into the red sports car. While driving, Song Yan felt a little regretful, thinking it was too cheap for Mai Ruina.

"No loss." Ye Luo analyzed slowly, "Mei Ruina's record market is an international market, and her record sales are in the tens of millions. Every record has Universal's brand on it, which is an invisible advertisement .

An advertisement with tens of millions of users, and an advertisement for international music fans, we have already earned back 100 million US dollars.This is one of them.

Second, the local music market in Los Angeles is both familiar and unfamiliar to us at Universal.Familiarity is because the advertisement has been played for a round, and unfamiliarity is because there is no work.

If the first album was Melina's record, the effect would be different.With this album leading the way, our own real first album will be released, and the local music market will have a stronger sense of expectation for our album.This is called taking advantage of the situation. "

Song Yan nodded: "I know what you said, but I still think that if you make a record for her, it will cost more than this price."

"Hehe." Ye Luo smiled, "Of course it's more than that, but friends, there's no need to be so clear."

While the two were chatting, Song Yan had always been driving very aggressively, and very soon, she arrived at the first bar she visited last night.

Today, Ye Luo didn't intend to be so low-key, but sat directly at the bar with Song Yan.It's just that they came early, the singer hadn't come yet, only the bar owner and two waiters were there.

"I know you." The bar owner who looks like a hill, the old John in Mai Ruina's mouth, raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Luo, and said lightly, "My friend from China, I came here yesterday. Why, is there a singer you like?"

"Probably." Ye Luo nodded, and ordered two glasses of whiskey on the rocks.

"I'll treat you to these two glasses." Old John poured wine for Ye Luo and Song Yan himself, and pushed the wine glasses in front of them.

"Thank you." Ye Luo didn't refuse, took a sip from the wine glass and asked, "How long has David been here?"

"Oh?" A playful look flashed on Old John's face, "So you have your eye on him? He has been here for more than a year, and he comes every day. But if you want to invite him, it's very difficult."

Ye Luo smiled and said nothing.

Seeing that Ye Luo stopped talking, Old John poured himself beer and drank one cup after another.

It seems that these beers are the source of motivation for him to beat the drums all night.

Song Yan asked at this time: "Even if you sign him and make him popular, aren't you afraid that he will take a few other team members and jump to your company?"

"If he's really that stupid, there's nothing he can do about it." Ye Luo smiled slightly, "I don't have anything to lose. The United States has a lot of singers of this level. This time, I just don't have time to choose carefully. Let's do it." use."

Old John couldn't understand the conversation between the two of them in Chinese, but it seemed that he was not interested in knowing, because right now, the bar had already begun to enter.

The singers greeted each other happily and slowly sat around the stage.

The existence of Ye Luo and Song Yan quickly caught their attention. David pointed out their identities last night, and Ye Luo was also someone who had been in the newspapers. Now sitting at the bar, they recognized them naturally .

Soon, the whole bar became quiet, and Ye Luo could tell that the singers were somewhat nervous because they realized the existence of the two scouts, Song Yan and herself.

Of course, there are also bold ones who stand up and walk to Ye Luo to say hello and introduce themselves, as if they want to make a good impression on Ye Luo.

Ye Luo responded with a smile. Of course, he didn't remember any of the names he introduced himself, because there was no need to remember them.

After a while, the bar door slammed and David came in.

As soon as he saw Ye Luo and Song Yan sitting on the bar, David's face was a little unnatural, and there was a hint of anger.

"Mr. Ye." David walked straight to Ye Luo with a serious expression on his face, "I know what you want to do.

Yesterday morning, I did provoke you.If you come here two nights in a row, it's definitely not because of our musical quality.

Let me warn you first, if you're just listening to music, you're welcome, but if you want to humiliate me and my companions' musical skills, I won't let you go. "

Ye Luo smiled: "Relax, I'm just here to listen to the music."

"Hmph!" David snorted coldly, then walked to the seat where he was sitting last night and sat down, and then glanced at Ye Luo from time to time, which meant that I was staring at you.

Ye Luo couldn't help but find it a little amusing. It seemed that David took this fan club seriously, and it could be seen that he did have leadership skills and a desire to protect the friends around him.

"Not bad." Ye Luo thought to himself, as if seeing a good horse.

Old John canned a few glasses of beer, was happy, walked to the drum kit, and announced the start of tonight's concert.

Because of the presence of Ye Luo and Song Yan, these singers looked very excited tonight. They worked hard on stage one by one. The difficulty of choosing songs was much more difficult than last night.

However, due to the limited level, Ye Luo felt that they could not sing as well as they did last night. The music was all played, and if their mentality changed, it would be out of taste.

However, out of etiquette, whenever a singer finishes singing, Ye Luo will always applaud with everyone.

Ye Luo's behavior was noticed by David, and the originally tense eyes softened a little.

After six songs, it was David's turn. Probably because of Ye Luozai, he chose a country style song very steadily, and he sang better than last night.

Well, the mental quality is also good.Ye Luo nodded again.

When David came down, the singer next to David came on stage.Ye Luo asked the waiter for a new glass of wine, holding two glasses of wine in his hand, walked slowly to David and sat down, and handed one of the wines to David: "Please, do you dare to drink?"

David glanced at Ye Luo, took the wine glass and drank it down. Although he was still muttering in his heart, it could be seen that the hostility between the two had eased a lot.

"You sing well." Ye Luo said, "We Chinese pay attention to reciprocity. I listened to your song, but I can't listen to it in vain. How about this, I'll give you a song."

"Hehe." David smiled, "Mr. Ye, you should know my identity. I have my own producer team. If I want a song, I can have it anytime."

Ye Luo shook his head: "The producer in your company can write songs for you, but can he release records?"

"of course can."

"Can it be sold?" Ye Luo continued to ask.

A trace of displeasure flashed across David's face: "Singing is my hobby. I don't want to make money from it. I have my own family business."

Ye Luo shook his head: "Just a hobby? I can't stop watching.

You have participated in this fan club for a year, and you come every day, rain or shine.It can be seen that you really like singing. I think every young person like us always has a dream in his heart and will try to realize this dream.

You're already the owner of a record company, but you're still participating in fan club events.David, you can't fool me by wanting to be a professional singer. "

Ye Luo spoke this passage very slowly, it was not intentional, it was just because her English was not that fluent and speaking was tiring.

David looked at Ye Luo and asked, "So what?"

Ye Luo continued, "I appreciate that you didn't use your own company to directly produce records for yourself, but continued to hone your skills here. It seems that you are indeed a down-to-earth person.

And your singing skills barely meet my requirements.

So, as a music director of a record company, I give you a chance to start a professional singing career. "

David looked at Ye Luo with the eyes of an idiot: "You mean, you want to sign me as a singer?"

"That's right." Ye Luo nodded.

David reiterated: "I have my own record label."

"The record they made for you can't be sold." Ye Luo said lightly.

"You can sell what you make for me?" David asked back.

"Of course, and it will sell well." Ye Luo said.

"I don't believe it." David shook his head.

"Hehe, lend me your guitar." Ye Luo stretched out his hand.

(End of this chapter)