"So I suggested that we make it clear to her that three songs will form an album and be released in three years. One this year, one next year, and one the year after that. There are nine songs in total. I will be responsible for the negotiation." Zhang Min looked directly at Lu Yuanhang.

eyes.

Lu Yuanhang scratched his head, "Will they agree?"

"Will you agree?" A sneer appeared on Zhang Min's face.

"Do you think you have to pay for each album after it sells over one million yuan? How do outsiders think of the princess?" Zhang Min squinted at Lu Yuanhang.

Lu Yuanhang nodded thoughtfully.

"How long has it been since you debuted? How long has she been debuting? You are a newcomer and don't know the market about these things. What you said when your head is hot. As a senior, how can she not understand the industry?" Zhang Min continued to explain to Lu Yuanhang in detail

Analyze.

"Although we can't handle this matter if it comes out, she will definitely have a good reputation of suppressing newcomers." Zhang Min slowly found a chair, crossed his legs, and looked at Lu Yuanhang comfortably.

"Doesn't she have many enemies? Many people in the circle who don't like her often hire trolls to hack her!" A sneer gradually appeared at the corner of Zhang Min's mouth.

"Moreover, does she know about our background of pretending to be powerful? She doesn't think about whether she can offend us?" Zhang Min looked back, took out an apple from the fruit plate on the table, and said as he ate it.

A surprised expression appeared on Lu Yuanhang's face.

"Then what should we do now?" Lu Yuanhang hesitated and asked.

"What should I do?" Zhang Min glanced at Lu Yuanhang angrily.

"Lie down and sleep well, and I'll wipe your butt." As he said this, Zhang Min took a bite of the apple in his hand with hatred.

"What are you going to do?" Lu Yuanhang sat up curiously, crossed his legs, and asked with his hand on his chin.

Zhang Min sighed and did not answer immediately. Instead, he looked at the lamp on the ceiling of the room. After a long while, he said quietly: "To move with emotion, to understand with reason."

Lu Yuanhang nodded vaguely, "I don't quite understand."

Zhang Min looked at Lu Yuanhang speechlessly.

Lu Yuanhang's confused eyes showed that he was ignorant.

long time.

Zhang Min was defeated, "I'm going to call her agent now. Don't talk and listen carefully."

"Don't you know what to do about this little thing?" Zhang Min hated the iron.

With that said, Zhang Min took out his mobile phone from his pocket and found the mobile phone number of the princess's manager from the address book.

"Watch how I wipe your ass." Zhang Min rolled his eyes.

Lu Yuanhang chuckled.

"Toot, toot~~"

Zhang Min turned on the speakerphone and signaled Lu Yuanhang not to speak.

Lu Yuanhang nodded and listened quietly.

"Hello? Ah Min?" The phone only rang three times before it was answered, and a male voice came from the phone.

"Well, Brother Qi, it's me, haven't you slept yet?" Zhang Min suddenly smiled and was very coquettish.

Lu Yuanhang felt goosebumps all over his body.

Damn it! I didn’t expect you to be such a person, Sister Min!

"Not yet, I just dealt with something." After some noise, the man on the other side of the phone seemed to have walked to a quiet place.

"What's wrong? Is it a matter of cooperation between Concubine and your artist?" Brother Qi's voice asked.

"Well, that's right, Brother Qi, has Sister Fei told you what happened today?" Zhang Min thought for a while and asked first.

The tone is still very loud.

"Well, as I said, Brother Tao wants to collaborate with Sister Fei on an album, and there is also a song that the director wants, but she didn't tell me the specific price, and said let's talk." Brother Qi seemed to light a cigarette,

Lu Yuanhang clearly heard the crackling sound of the lighter.

"Sister Fei didn't tell you the specific price?" Zhang Min was stunned, and then asked again uncertainly.

"No, what Concubine wants is for me to talk to you, and then just tell her after we have negotiated." Brother Qi's voice was a little confused.

"What's wrong?" Brother Qi asked.

"Ah, oh oh oh, it's okay. I'm calling you just because I want to talk to you." Zhang Min reacted instantly, her face flushed.

Lu Yuanhang also looked confused.

What is the princess doing?

Could it be that I was just teasing myself in the coffee shop before?

I am just amusing myself in the coffee shop!

The senior princess is really bad.

Lu Yuanhang thought with a smile on his face.

Bad is good! I like it!

"Well, okay, tell me your expected price." Brother Qi took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

"Well, let me be more relaxed. Zhang Guoshi's song is priced at five million. As for the album, we discussed it and planned to divide it into three albums. This year, next year, and the year after that, each album will have three songs." Zhang Min

Her tone was a little cautious, perhaps out of guilt for the princess' misunderstanding, she took the initiative to reduce the song "My Motherland and I" by one million.

"Well, tell me the price." Brother Qi was also a little happy, but he didn't show it.

Three albums? Three years? Isn’t this what I want? If we still fail to pass you in three years and touch Mr. Deng’s line, then we might as well die.

"Each song sells one million, and we get thirty-five cents. But if it's one million, we don't want a penny." Zhang Min said firmly what Lu Yuanhang said in the coffee shop.

Same tone, same words.

But Lu Yuanhang and Zhang Min both breathed a sigh of relief.

"Deal." Brother Qi didn't care about the price at all.

As long as the average sales exceed one million, you can get forty points, and we will all make a profit!

"Then let's do it. We'll sign the contract directly in person in two days." Brother Qi's cheerful voice came.

"Okay, then Brother Qi, you should go to bed early." Zhang Min breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, good night." Brother Qi hung up the phone directly.

Zhang Min and Lu Yuanhang looked at each other.

"It's okay, brother!" Lu Yuanhang gave a thumbs up.

"Don't talk about this yet." Zhang Min rolled his eyes at Lu Yuanhang.

"With the princess's reputation, even if it's three bad songs, it won't be a problem if the average sales exceed 500,000 yuan." Zhang Min asked Lu Yuanhang: "The average sales of the remaining 500,000 yuan depends on the quality of the songs. Can you do it?"

Lu Yuanhang took a deep breath.

"Sister Min, who gave you the courage to ask such a question to a man? Princess? Remember, never ask a man if you can do it!"

Zhang Min's face was full of bewilderment.

"What do you mean? What does this have to do with the princess?" Zhang Min frowned with confusion on his face.

Lu Yuanhang smiled mysteriously.

"As soon as the new album of the princess comes out, you will know this joke."

"What do you mean?" Zhang Min was still full of questions.

Lu Yuanhang laughed, and then looked at Zhang Min with a serious face: "Sister Min, I might not dare to exaggerate the sales volume of an album with ten songs in Haikou, saying that it has sold over one million, after all, we all have aesthetic fatigue. However, if it is three songs

As for a song..."

"If the average sales are less than 2 million, I will do a live broadcast of standing on my head and shitting." Lu Yuanhang looked domineering.

"Don't brag." Zhang Min sneered.

"Don't worry!" Lu Yuanhang immediately lay down.

"You go out, I want to sleep!" Lu Yuanhang closed his eyes.

"Well, I'll call you on the flight back tomorrow morning." Zhang Min got up and walked to the door and said to Lu Yuanhang.

"Okay." After Lu Yuanhang said this, he covered himself with the quilt.

"Good night." After Zhang Min said that, he closed the door.

....

Early the next morning, Zhang Min woke Lu Yuanhang up. After the two had a breakfast buffet at the hotel, they took a special car to the SH Airport.

The whole journey was silent.

That morning, the two walked out of the Beijing Airport.

At this time, Xiao Ming has been waiting for a long time.
To be continued...