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Chapter 164 you come and I go
In the era of science and technology, if people want to connect in reality, they must make appointments in the wireless virtual world.Is the development of technology alienating people?It is because people spend too much time on technology.

Lin Feng received a call when he had browsed the Xinsheng Music website and hadn't closed it yet.

Faced with Zhong Lei's enthusiastic voice and the great cooperation he talked about, Lin Feng, who originally planned to go out to buy some instruments and set up a recording studio at his home, changed his schedule. This afternoon, he will receive this guest who has a great cooperation .

After lunch, Lin Feng began to continue to struggle in the study room. There were still two writing projects that had not been overcome.

With the passage of time, the sun, which did not hide its own light, was slowly intercepted by the clouds, and became a little dimmer, much more low-key.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, the heat outside gave people a little buffer time. Less than 10 minutes before the time agreed by Zhong Lei and Lin Feng, the doorbell of Lin Feng's house rang.

Lin Feng, who was waiting in the living room as early as three o'clock, got up and opened the door, letting the big client in.

"Long time no see, President Zhong. Are you doing well?" Lin Feng said while guiding Zhong Lei to the sofa in the living room.

"Very good, very good, thank you Mr. Lin for your concern, it hasn't changed much. It's just that Mr. Lin's name has become more and more deafening these days, hehe, sorry for disturbing Mr. Lin today!" Zhong Lei responded, and took a photo by the way. He patted Lin Feng's flattery.But he was only slightly exaggerating the fact that Lin Feng's name and events did appear in his ears every day.

"Hehe, it's an honor to have caught President Zhong's eyes for some small fights!" Lin Feng cooperated with Zhong Lei's words, and put a high hat on Zhong Lei.

"Mr. Lin, what you said really upset me. I have no choice but to make offerings to a Buddha like you every day." Zhong Lei was not to be outdone.

"I don't know what the big cooperation that President Zhong talked about on the phone today?" After Zhong Lei sat down, Lin Feng didn't play the game of boasting and bragging with Zhong Lei, and asked directly.

"It's not urgent, let's talk about another thing first, Mr. Lin, Fang Lun's album sales have really reached the myth as you said, this is the fee we owe you from Starlight and some meanings from our company, There are also some thoughts from Fang Lun, which are our gratitude to Mr. Lin for giving us a myth, and the password is six zeros." Zhong Lei took out a card from his pocket, put it on the table and pushed it towards Lin Feng, "Turn back Check it out, if there is any problem, I am always waiting for you to trouble me."

"Hehe, President Zhong is really a cheerful person. It's still a few days away from a month. I'm not going to be disrespectful. By the way, Fang Lun belongs to the top of the music scene now, right?" Lin Feng looked at the one on the table, which was obviously newly created Bank card, smiled.He didn't give more smiling faces or excitement because of Zhong Lei's extra giving.Since it is given, it is deserved, and the businessman is willing to pay more because he earns more.

"Mr. is too polite. This is what you deserve. Hehe, thanks to Mr.'s lyrics and guidance." Zhong Lei said.

Lin Feng smiled and did not speak. The glory of the lyrics and music should be attributed to the original author, and the transporter just needs to bring some practical things.

"Mr. Lin, Empire Productions is about to start, and you're going to Beijing in a few days. You've been busy for a long time, and Fang Lun has been idle since you finished recording the album. Recently, I guess I have had enough rest at home and want to work, so I would like to invite you..." Zhong Lei euphemistically expressed his first purpose of coming this time in the name of his wife and nephew Fang Lun.

"Oh, Xingguang wants to make the album I promised Fang Lun in these two days?" Lin Feng understood.

"Hehe, that's what I mean. I wonder if it's convenient for you, sir?" Zhong Lei nodded.Dealing with smart people is simple, needless to say too bright.But sometimes it's not good, and sometimes I didn't go around him, and I went in by myself.

"Hmm..." Lin Feng pondered for a moment, silently counting the days and his own affairs.

"President Zhong, this matter can be done. I can spare an afternoon for the two title songs, the lyrics and MV content, and the style of the entire album. As for the MV content of other songs, your company's staff will Go ahead, let me take a look and make adjustments then."

"Well, Mr. Lin, we have other hopes this time."

Zhong Lei would never agree to Lin Feng's words, let you finish the afternoon, and my plan would be in vain.

"Please say."

Lin Feng was slightly taken aback, a successful case is left there, what are you going to do?Beware of the insufficiency of the heart.

"I hope that all the lyrics and music in this final album between Fang Lun and Mr. Lin can be written by Mr. himself. Here, on behalf of the company, I would like to thank you."

There is a saying in the transaction that asks for a high price and repays the money on the spot. Zhong Lei's trick is to ask for a high price. He is waiting for Lin Feng to pay the money when he lands and thinking about how to persuade Lin Feng to agree.He wanted to use quantitative changes to cause temporary qualitative changes in Lin Feng's thinking.

"Oh, I will complete the twelve capitals?" Lin Feng didn't shake his head as he imagined, but asked calmly.

"..." Perhaps surprised by Lin Feng's indifference, Zhong Lei was taken aback for a moment.

"Yes, I hope Mr. Lin will not refuse."

"It's not impossible for me to complete the twelve capitals, but President Zhong, are these twelve songs really an album?" Lin Feng did not object to the number of twelve songs, but talked about the distribution of twelve songs .

"Yes, it's definitely an album, everything is under your control, Xingguang can write a guarantee for it." Zhong Lei said firmly.

He just thought about Lin Feng's words for a while, and then he understood what Lin Feng meant. He wanted twelve songs, two songs in an album, and he could release six more. This guy, it's cheap, why didn't I think of it?However, Zhong Lei still understands which is more important. In this way, he will reap the profits of six albums, but compared with the consequences of a future top production master's quarrel, ten albums can't be exchanged!

Lin Feng nodded, fell silent for a while, and said.

"I agree, but I have a few conditions. First, the price will be increased by 100 million on the basis of last time, and I don't want more."

Business negotiation is always about you coming and going. In this aspect, you take more, but in other aspects you have to make concessions. It is impossible for all good things to go to you, and others have to share a share.It's not just business, it's life.The same goes for human relations.

"No problem, an unrivaled album that can even be recorded in music history is worth the price. You continue." Zhong Lei agreed.At that time, the price of each album will be raised slightly, and the money will be returned in a big way, only 100 million, a small amount of money.

"Secondly, my family is short of something, and your company has this experience. I hope Mr. Zhong can introduce someone to help me."

"I don't know what is missing in Mr. Lin's house, but I will do my best." Zhong Lei was very cautious.

"I'm going to set up a recording studio at home, I hope President Zhong can help me!" Lin Feng said.

Originally, I planned to buy the equipment and ask someone to do it, but since someone sent it to my door, why didn't I accept it?Although it doesn't cost much, it's really hard to justify not hitting those who are willing to suffer.

"Well, Mr. Lin, what kind of recording studio are you planning to build?" Zhong Lei asked.

"A top-notch recording studio, not very big, about this big, from here to here." Lin Feng gestured the distance in the air with his hands.

Zhong Lei silently calculated the various equipment and sound insulation cotton in his mind, and came up with a number.

"Of course it's no problem. I happen to know some people who are very good at doing things. Mr. Lin can just talk when he needs to do something."

After calculating the number, Zhong Lei said proudly.

"Then I would like to thank President Zhong. As for the fee, it will be from..."

"Where is Mr. Lin, the cost will naturally be paid by our company, and that's it."

"Then I would like to thank President Zhong, and I am really sorry to make your company spend money." Lin Feng said smoothly.

"Hehe, you're welcome. You should. Mr. Lin is willing to work hard for Fang Lun's album in such a short period of time. I should do more." Zhong Lei said hypocritically.

Reaching out without hitting the smiling person, Lin Feng didn't speak, but accompanied him with a smile that was neither far nor near.

"Mr. Lin, actually I have something else to do." Zhong Lei said after laughing for a while.

"Oh, please tell me, President Zhong." Lin Feng frowned invisibly. It's not a good idea to make an inch of it. He picked out my twelve songs in one go, and wasted my time. What else do you want?

"The production of Empire is about to start. I wonder if Mr. Lin has chosen a singer partner?"

"Thank you, President, for your concern. I have chosen."

"Oh, that's really great. I don't know which company personnel are so lucky to be in your eyes!" Zhong Lei inquired.

"Company? They are not company personnel, they are freelance musicians."

"I don't have a company yet. I wonder if Mr. Lin Feng can introduce me. If they are willing, they can sign a contract with Starlight Music. Our company is willing..." Zhong Lei described the conditions he could offer, and compared the treatment of some people As he spoke, his mouth was full of hype and drooling for a while.

"President Zhong, the treatment given by your company is so good that I can't help but be tempted. It's just that I can't handle this question. Let me ask them later." After listening to Zhong Lei patiently, Lin Feng said .

"Then trouble Mr. Lin. I don't know if Mr. Lin will be at home tomorrow for the recording studio. If possible, I will let them come tomorrow."

"Okay, let them come at around nine o'clock tomorrow morning. I would like to thank President Zhong first."

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After sending Zhong Lei away, Lin Feng looked at the sun with only half of his face left, and couldn't help shaking his head.

"It's really troublesome to deal with these companies, and we've gone from a whole sun to a fraction of a sun. It seems that when the studio is established, we need to find a negotiating assistant to deal with these people."

"Tomorrow afternoon, I will almost be able to record songs in my own home. It feels good."

After muttering a few words, Lin Feng took Zhong Lei's card to pay the bill, walked out of his villa, and stopped by his parents for a meal.

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(End of this chapter)