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Chapter Two Hundred(2/3)

Lu Yuanhang's face turned red with excitement.

"Don't worry, Sister Wang! The average sales volume of your album cannot exceed one million, and I don't want a penny!" Lu Yuanhang slapped the table directly.

"But after one million, I want 30%!" Lu Yuanhang thought for a while and then added.

"It's refreshing." The princess looked at Lu Yuanhang with approval.

"I personally make the decision. Each of the sales exceeds one million, so I'll give you thirty-five." Although the princess's voice was very soft, it sounded unusually domineering to Lu Yuanhang's ears.

A single download of a song costs 20 yuan, and the platform charges 5 yuan, and the remaining 15 yuan belongs to Wangfei Studio. The sales volume of one million yuan is 15 million yuan.

An album with ten songs.

What is thirty-five percent of one hundred and fifty million?

Lu Yuanhang's nose was almost bubbling.

This is big business!

This is totally giving yourself money!

If you go out to do taxes, you can get at least 40 million in your hands!

Moreover, the princess’s fan base…

Lu Yuanhang was caught in a surprise.

etc……

It seems that I just said that the average sales volume cannot exceed one million, and I don’t want a penny??

Lu Yuanhang looked at the princess, who shrugged.

"If you sell one million dollars per average, you can get it." The princess smiled softly, but her tone was firm.

"You have no money for one less?" Lu Yuanhang's mouth twitched.

"Yes, nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand, nine hundred and ninety-nine, and you don't even have the money to take it." The princess' smile became even gentler.

Lu Yuanhang wanted to blow his head off.

What the fuck.

What do you call a person who deceives himself?

Self-destruction?

wipe!

"However, I can give you the money for the song that Zhang Guoshi wants now." The princess reminded Lu Yuanhang.

Lu Yuanhang looked at the princess expressionlessly.

The princess smiled and looked at Lu Yuanhang.

Sudden.

Lu Yuanhang spoke without warning.

"My motherland and I~"

"Can't be separated for a moment~"

"No matter where I go, a hymn flows out~"

The tone of voice was very soft, completely imitating the voice of the princess, but mixed with Lu Yuanhang's own skills.

The princess was shocked at first, and then her eyes lit up.

"Five million." The princess stretched out her hand with five fingers.

Lu Yuanhang ignored her and continued singing.

"I sing about every mountain, I sing about every river~"

"Willing smoke from cooking stoves, small villages, and ruts on the road~"

"Six million, plus ten percent." The princess raised the price.

"Deal." Lu Yuanhang shut up instantly and looked at the princess with a smile on her face.

"It's a pleasure to cooperate." Lu Yuanhang smiled and extended his hand.

"Happy." The princess nodded and stretched out her hand.

The communication between musicians is actually that simple.

Especially two musicians with very good singing skills, there is no obstacle to communicating music.

Lu Yuanhang suddenly remembered that there was a movie in his past life called Charlotte Troubles.

There is a scene where Charlotte sings to Brother Hua through her mobile phone, "My hometown~I live in this village~".

The decision was made immediately.

Just like it is now.

Very real.

Very cool.

Lu Yuanhang felt very comfortable today.

"To be more specific, I'll explain the general conversation to Jie Jie, and then let them talk about it." Lu Yuanhang looked at the princess, with a trace of relief on his face.

The princess nodded.

"Then let's go first?" Lu Yuanhang asked.

"Goodbye." The princess began to put on her protective umbrella.

Lu Yuanhang scanned the QR code on his mobile phone to pay directly, and then went out.

Two cups of coffee, 400.

It's the same as stealing money.

leave!

After Lu Yuanhang went out, the princess looked at the empty box.

After a while, he took out his cell phone and dialed.

"Hey, um, it's settled." The princess looked at the small yellow light above the box leisurely.

"That's okay, Sister Fei, remember, our first step now is to establish a good relationship with him and get in touch with Mr. Deng through him." A man's voice sounded on the other end of the phone.

"I know, so I made a big concession on the price." The princess's voice was still very gentle.

"How old?" The male voice on the other end of the phone hesitated.

"It's okay. You can discuss it with his agent for details." The princess hesitated.

"Yeah." The other end of the phone hung up the phone.

The princess got up and walked out of the box.

…………

The car is moving.

"How was the discussion?" Zhang Min looked at Lu Yuanhang.

"One song costs six hundred plus a ten percent commission." Lu Yuanhang said with a smile.

"Okay!!" Zhang Min's eyes widened.

"Is it so awesome?" Zhang Min continued to praise.

"That's right." Lu Yuanhang smiled happily.

"Are there any others?" Zhang Min asked casually.

Lu Yuanhang's smile solidified.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Min saw something was wrong with Lu Yuanhang's face, and his heart sank.

"She asked me to create an album for her." Lu Yuanhang hesitated.

"This is a good thing!" Zhang Min looked at Lu Yuanhang suspiciously.

"Thirty-five percent commission for each song." Lu Yuanhang's voice was a little soft.

"Awesome brother!!" Zhang Min's eyes widened instantly, and his face was full of ecstasy and disbelief.

"The premise is that the sales volume is one million." Lu Yuanhang's voice was like a mosquito.

But it was still captured by Zhang Min.

"Nani?" The ecstasy and disbelief on Zhang Min's face solidified instantly.

Half a moment.

A sound like Zhang Min killing a pig came from the car.
To be continued...
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