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Chapter 1558: Those who hate Qianhai will be cut leeks

I will definitely not be polite to you. Hey, you chefs are here..." Zhou Xueer is a super rich second generation and has become numb to luxury. She called the chefs over and ordered all kinds of delicacies.

Although Wan Wenwen's family runs a clothing factory, she is still cautious when faced with the luxury of Tongda Building. After all, she is a second-generation rich person and is not qualified to be a VIP member of Tongda Club.

We chose the best private room in the club, and three of the most beautiful female publicists in the club served Lin Bufan and his party, one who sang a little, one who served wine, food and tea at any time, and one who danced for fun.

Lin Bufan was the only male in the audience, and Lin Bufan was in a good mood at the moment.

After Yuan Enxiao drank a little red wine, her face turned red and her eyes became blurred. She hugged Lin Bufan without letting go: "It would be great if Bufan could be split into 10 pieces. Everyone can have one, so there is no need to grab it."

Su Qing was quite jealous when she saw it. But Yuan Enxiao was a good girl, very pure, and she was deeply in love with Lin Bufan, so it was hard to say anything at this time.

Zhou Xueer was very carefree. She had a wine glass in her left hand and foie gras in her right hand. "There is no need to divide 10 of them. Let's go to Eastern Europe together. Men there can marry 9 wives. We will all marry extraordinary people, hahaha..."

Zhou Xueer was also a little drunk.

Wan Wenwen had already drank two bottles of red wine without knowing it, and she was the best drinker. She squeezed into Lin Bufan's arms, just like a little kitten, and rubbed Lin Bufan's face vigorously, "

I think what Xueer said is good, let’s go to Eastern Europe, get married together, and live together forever...hehehehe..."

Seeing this situation, the tall female publicist with a height of 175cm next to her was about to step forward to pull Wan Wenwen and Yuan Enxiao away, but she was stopped by Su Qing's eyes.

Tonight is the celebration banquet. Lin Bufan won the championship. These girls are also happy for Lin Bufan.

In addition, if it weren't for himself, Lin Bufan wouldn't have wasted so much time participating in this competition, which also shows that Lin Bufan attaches great importance to himself.

The next morning.

Lin Bufan woke up dizzy from the bed. He drank too much last night and slapped his head a few times. When he opened his eyes, he was shocked...

Zhou Xueer, Su Qing, Wan Wenwen, Li Yue and Yuan Enxiao were sleeping in a mess on the bed.

Lin Bufan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He quietly got up and went to take a shower. After taking a shower and walking out, his phone vibrated. Lin Bufan checked the phone and the call came from the principal of Huamei.

What does this guy want from me?

"Say..." Lin Bufan said lightly.

"Boss, several people from record companies came to the school and said they wanted to meet you, sign a contract with you, and buy the songs you have," the principal said.

"I know. Drive them all away."

"OK."

At this moment, Su Qing tiptoed over and whispered: "Feifan. Send me to school."

"You just need a day off."

"I have something to deal with at school today and I have to go. Who asked you to let me be the president of the student union?"

So, Lin Bufan sent Su Qing to school.

I never thought of school. The people from the record company didn't leave. When they saw Lin Bufan appear, they gathered around.

"Classmate Lin, I am from Zhenglong Records. We sincerely invite you to join. As long as you come to Zhenglong, we will give you 1 million immediately."

"Come to Tengfei, our Tengfei Film and Television Production Company. We will make you a singer and an actor, and let you both take off."



More than a dozen companies surrounded Lin Bufan.

Lin Bufan's head was pounding. Just when he was about to speak, someone from Baoli Entertainment Company came.

The one who came was a vice president of Baoli Entertainment named Mucheng.

Mucheng stood on the high platform and shouted: "You all should leave. I have a contract here. From the moment Lin Bufan started participating in the Baoli Folk Contest, it was equivalent to acquiescing to the contract. The content of the contract was clearly written. The winner

The distribution rights of the three original songs, the third-party rights will be handed over to Poly Entertainment Company, and the champion shall not be released by other companies. In addition, it is written in the remarks that without the authorization of Poly Entertainment Company, the champion himself shall not sing in public places to participate in the competition.

's three songs."

Upon hearing this, the scene suddenly became quiet.

The reason why most record companies want to sign a contract with Lin Bufan is because they see these three songs of Lin Bufan's, which can make a lot of money once released.

As for third-party rights, the scope is wider. For example, mobile music downloads belong to third parties. The presence of these three songs in KTV is copyright, which is third-party authorization.

This contract is tantamount to grabbing the copyright.

Lin Bufan was puzzled: "When did I sign such a contract?"

"You don't need to sign it. Once you participate in the competition, you will acquiesce to this contract. This contract can be downloaded from our official website. If you don't read it during the competition, who is your fault?" Mucheng said proudly.

Lin Bufan was drunk, "Okay, okay. You guys are really dogs!"

Mucheng jumped off the high platform and pulled Lin Bufan to the playground, "Classmate Lin, you should sign a contract with us. The boss said that as long as you are willing to sign the contract, he will pay you 2 million immediately. How about it? 2 million. This is a huge sum.

It’s paid."

Lin Bufan smiled and said, "By signing a contract with you, you will take away three of my original songs."

"What do you mean by taking it away? We are just the publisher and a third party."

"In other words, if you take my songs and you go out to make money, will you earn 55 cents of the money?"

"37 open."

"I'm 7, you're 3?"

"How is that possible? To release your record, the company needs publicity and distribution fees, various labor costs, and advertising..." Mucheng said a lot of clichés.

Lin Bufan waved his hands and couldn't listen anymore. "Go back and tell your boss to stop his wishful thinking."

"Classmate Lin, I really can't figure it out. A great future is right in front of you. Why don't you understand? Do you know that every year thousands of singers want to sign contracts with Baoli Entertainment, but in the end they can't sign a few?"

You are a singer, and now our boss values ​​you so much. This is your blessing, you should be grateful."

"Hahahaha..." Lin Bufan laughed after saying this, "Ganggun, you are so grateful. Don't let them make me laugh here, get out!"

Lin Bufan turned around and left, ignoring Mucheng.

Mucheng shook her head and said, "You are such a brat. You don't seize such a good opportunity. You will never be successful in this life."

After Mucheng and other people from the record company left, Lin Bufan returned to Mortal Technology.

Lu Jing brought a list of shareholders: "This is the shareholder list of Baoli Entertainment Company, and this is the asset distribution map of Baoli Entertainment Company..."
Chapter completed!
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