Zhang Ming took it, counted it, and handed the song "Half Life Snow" back to Wu Zhe. Then he said to Wu Zhe: "Azhe, I have something to confess to you first."

Wu Zhe was stunned and said: "Brother Zhang, what's the matter? Tell me."

Zhang Ming glanced at Wu Zhe and Wu Jun and said slowly: "My first floor is a self-selected musical instrument area, so it is equipped with the most advanced monitoring equipment and good sound collection equipment. After you left yesterday, I really liked you.

I copied the tunes and songs to enjoy. However, a visiting friend of mine who is also the owner of a music production company saw it. He also admired your "Ban Sheng Xue" very much and wanted to ask me to ask you if you would transfer the copyright. I

This is because the audio and video were leaked without your consent. This is Brother Zhang's fault. I apologize to you here. My friend originally knew that you were coming over today and wanted to come over. But I refused. I need it.

Let me ask you first what charter you are in?”

After listening to Zhang Ming's words, Wu Zhe also lowered his head and thought for a moment. Then he looked up and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang, it's no big problem. If you want the copyright, I can transfer it as long as the price is right. I'm not planning to be a star. You let your friend

Come over here, I happen to have time in the morning."

Zhang Ming is also very happy. After all, he has business dealings with the music company, so it is great to be able to facilitate this matter. If he didn't value Wu Zhe so much, he would not refuse the music company's visit to see Wu Zhe today.

I immediately picked up the phone and called the music company.

Wu Jun didn't say anything at all. He also wanted to see how his son handled things outside, so he quietly held the tea cup and watched his son talking to Ma San.

Less than half an hour later, Zhang Ming brought someone in from outside. The man was in his forties, of medium build, with a handsome face that had a bit of history, and he was an uncle with a story.

Everyone in the tea room also stood up to greet him. As soon as the visitors saw Wu Zhe, their eyes lit up. Wu Zhe's dress today was really eye-catching. Yesterday's dress was still a bit casual, making him look young and free and easy.

But today, Wu Zhe's appearance with red lips and white teeth, coupled with that gentle smile, and his demeanor make people feel faintly like a fairy. It's so otherworldly.

Zhang Ming said: "Feng Guojun, Mr. Feng, the boss of the Xicheng branch of Tianyuan Audio and Video Company." He then introduced the other people to Feng Guojun.

After everyone exchanged greetings, Feng Guojun was the first to speak: "Azhe, your conditions are great, are you interested in entering the entertainment industry? I can guarantee that I will give you a B-level appointment from the very beginning when you arrive at the company."

Wu Zhe touched his nose and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Feng, I really don't have that idea. Musical instruments and singing are just hobbies."

Feng Guojun wanted to give some advice, but Wu Jun spoke up and said: "Azhe has been admitted to the junior class of the University of Science and Technology. We should support his hobbies, but now he should focus on his studies. What do you think, Mr. Feng?"

As soon as Feng Guojun heard this, he knew that there was no chance, and said nothing more. Originally, he came here for the song. If he could add Wu Zhe, he would make a lot of money. It would be okay if he didn't succeed.

He also replied: "That's a pity. I hope Azhe can consider it in the future. I welcome you at any time."

At the same time, he continued: "Let me get straight to the point. I personally like the song "Half Life of Snow" very much, and I hope to get the copyright of this song."

After saying that, he looked at Wu Zhe.

Wu Zhe smiled slightly and said: "I'm only fifteen years old and I can't exercise my civil rights yet. My dad is here and is my guardian. He has full authority to talk to you."

Then he said to Zhang Ming: "Brother Zhang will lend you the conference room, so we won't participate. What do you think?"

Zhang Ming replied: "No problem." After that, he called an assistant and took them to the conference room.

Wu Jun put down his tea cup, stood up and said to Feng Guojun: "Mr. Feng, please."

"Please, too." Feng Guojun also stood up and said.

Watching the two of them go to the conference room, Zhang Ming and Ma San both gave Wu Zhe a thumbs up. What they just said was beautiful and saved them from having to fight with such an old fox in the shopping mall.

Wu Zhe smiled, not because he was afraid of being plotted, but because he found it troublesome. Since his father was here, he didn't have to worry about these things. After all, his father was also the leader of the credit department of a large state-owned bank. He was used to meeting all kinds of people and would not suffer any loss against anyone.

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Zhang Ming and Ma San did not stop in the tea room. They discussed issues in the training industry and consulted Wu Zhe from time to time. Wu Zhe did not hide anything from the two elder brothers, and tried his best to answer their questions in detail. The insights included

Zhang Ming was shocked. Ma San was a little accustomed to Wu Zhe's magic and didn't react so much.

After a while, there were sounds from outside, and it was obvious that the negotiation had ended. The people inside stopped waiting and came out of the tea room.

Wu Zhe was still calm and calm. However, Ma San asked anxiously: "How was the discussion?"

Wu Jun nodded and said: "It's done."

Feng Guojun said to Wu Zhe with great interest: "I'm not curious about the result. What price was negotiated?"

Wu Zhe smiled at him and said, "I believe in my dad."

Wu Jun burst out laughing. His son's words were much more satisfying than a successful negotiation.

Feng Guojun didn't give in. "The song copyright was sold for 200,000, but Wu Zhe's original creation video at the music store at that time was added. It was used to promote the song. After all, the fifteen-year-old creator is a good gimmick."

Ma San and Zhang Ming looked at each other and couldn't help but smack their lips. You must know that unknown creators usually only sell song copyrights for tens of thousands, or up to 100,000. They don't know what Wu Jun was talking about.

Everyone looked at Wu Jun in surprise. Wu Zhe was also a little curious now, but he didn't ask on the spot. The situation was not right.

The next step was to sign the contract. Wu Zhe signed it on behalf of Wu Jun. Feng Guojun also transferred the money to the account provided by Wu Jun on the spot.

By the time it was done, it was already dinner time.

Several people were in a very good mood, so they found a restaurant nearby to solve their lunch problem.

During the dinner, I heard that Wu Zhe was going to Duoshou Tower in the afternoon, and I heard Ma San talk about Wu Zhe's achievements in Duoshou Tower. I was also very curious. He said that he would also go and have a look in the afternoon.

He is now becoming more and more curious about fifteen-year-old boys, but it's a pity that he doesn't want to enter the entertainment industry. Well, he has to think of a way.

After dinner, a few people sat for a while at Zhang Ming's music shop, where Wu Zhe also played some other musical instruments. This shocked Feng Guojun.

He is proficient in various musical instruments and can also create his own creations. He has a peerless charm. I have seen many talented people, but I have never seen anyone like Wu Zhe. The key person Wu Zhe is still a part-time player, and his main job is still learning. Otherwise, he would not be able to get in.

He is from the junior class of the University of Science and Technology of China. He has a solid academic profile, and Feng Guojun is getting more and more greedy when he thinks about it.
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