Mr. Huang, the boss of Baina, felt very comfortable when he looked at the sales report that was increasing day by day. He sold 50,000 copies in three days and exceeded 100,000 copies in one week. He had to order another 100,000 copies to be made, and at the same time, he had people come in to do it.

Chen Yuchang, who was doing publicity, personally poured him a glass of wine.

"Achang, congratulations on your sales exceeding double platinum."

"Thank you, boss." Chen Yuchang was a little flattered. Although his face was a little tired, his spirit was very high.

"How's the matter of finding someone from the mainland going?"

"Boss, I have gone to the mainland and the songwriter has been found."

Mr. Huang was very happy and asked with great concern, "How was the discussion?"

"The other party does not agree to come to Hong Kong City."

Mr. Huang frowned slightly. This result was expected and not too surprising. "What about song writing?"

"The other party is still hesitating."

"Is it a price issue?" Mr. Huang looked a little unhappy.

"Oh, no, another company is involved."

As soon as Mr. Huang heard this, he stood up. What he was most worried about happened and asked eagerly, "Which company is it? Why didn't you tell me about this earlier?"

Chen Yuchang saw Mr. Huang's expression change and hurriedly explained, "I just found out about this. It's the Kingdee Company in Hong Kong City."

"Ignoring his mother, why would people from Jindee get involved?" The boss's face became a little ferocious.

Chen Yuchang was a little panicked when he saw the boss's appearance. "Oh, Mr. Huang, I'm not sure how Kingdee's people found him? But you don't have to worry, the author didn't agree to join Kingdee either."

Hearing this, Mr. Huang breathed a sigh of relief. "You street boy, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Chen Yuchang also looked aggrieved: I haven't finished speaking yet.

At this time, Mr. Huang felt that his attitude was a little too much, so he came over and patted Chen Yuchang on the shoulder, "Ah Chang, don't blame me for being impatient. This matter is too important to you and the company, do you understand?"

"A Chang understands."

Mr. Huang thought for a moment and said to Chen Yuchang, "Ah Chang, don't worry about this for now and do a good job in promoting the album. I will go to the mainland myself."

"What? Mr. Huang, you want to go there in person?" Chen Yuchang was surprised. Why would a record company CEO want to go to the mainland in person? Even if this songwriter has great potential, it is not worth it.

"Isn't that what they say? If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs." He felt that going there in person was to express his greatest sincerity, not to mention that the appearance of his old rival gave his company a great sense of crisis.

Business opportunities, what are business opportunities? You can only seize it yourself. This is a truth that a young singer like Achang can understand. Besides, he will also go to the mainland to see if there are any opportunities. The market in Hong Kong City is still too small.

What's more, he learned through friends in the Mainland that this Yang Xiao had also created two more classic songs, and they were also favored by senior officials. Creating a classic can be explained by occasional inspiration, but he wrote three consecutive songs.

Classic songs are not inspiration, they are genius, and they are the bright money in Mr. Huang's eyes.

How could he not show the attitude of a courteous corporal before others learned this important information? He knew that most literati liked this tone. Befriending Yang Xiao when he first became famous, at least he would not be able to offend him.

This guy is a treasure. Whoever befriends him will make the record company rich. As we have seen, just liking one of your songs can bring him millions in revenue. This is more than making a movie.

When you make money and you get benefits, why can’t your colleagues who are like hungry wolves not see it?

What Mr. Huang never expected was that the songwriter who wrote these classic songs was actually a high school student? He became even more curious about the mainland. What kind of environment could cultivate such a genius?

In the past few days, Yang Xiao was very distressed. He did not expect that when the Beijing Evening News stopped and heard that Deputy Director Wang of the Normal University specifically told him the news, he was quite happy at the time and couldn't help but thank him.

Unexpectedly, something happened again in Hong Kong City. Zhou Meilan actually led his cousin Jun Jie all the way from the capital, and even brought people from Kingdee Company in Hong Kong City. Fortunately, he made a serious statement that he is not allowed to be revealed now.

His identity, otherwise he would cancel future cooperation, or he would have caused trouble all over the city.

He is worried that now that he is a senior high school student, he has written too many classic works, which may easily arouse suspicion. What he worries most about is being treated as a guinea pig and being kept in a cage for research.

Of those classic works in his previous life, none of them were obtained through the accumulation of time and social experience. The accumulation of time and effort meant that he would never be where he is now after attending Beijing Normal University.

Just like if you are a high school student, who would believe that you can write a masterpiece like Dream of Red Mansions? It’s because your life experience cannot reach that level.

Yang Xiao kept rubbing his head to think of a solution. The problems of these people from Hong Kong City needed to be solved, and procrastination was not the solution. Tian Wenjing also noticed something unusual about him, "What's wrong with you these days? Lost.

It’s like a ghost.”

"Nothing, just thinking about something."

Tian Wenjing pouted at this moment, "You've been specially recruited, what else is there to think about?"

Yang Xiao glanced at her. "You are jealous and jealous."

Tian Wenjing was stunned when she heard this. This word was not popular at this time, "Huh, I won't tell you anymore. It's a typical villain who gets his way."

After a few words of bickering with Tian Wenjing, Yang Xiao felt much better, but the current problems also needed to be solved. The two sisters Zhou Meilan were like gummy candies that couldn't be shaken off.

If Zhou Meilan hadn't threatened him and refused to meet him, Miss Zhou would go to the school gate to block him every day, and he would have been hiding long ago. Yang Xiao believed that Miss Zhou was definitely not just talking, judging from her temperament

It can be done.

After school, Yang Xiao carried his schoolbag and went to the Taishan Hotel, the only large hotel in Ande City. It turned out that this was a converted guest house of the prefectural committee. It not only had guest rooms but also a restaurant. Of course, the prices were not affordable for ordinary people.

.

The waiters have become familiar with him in the past few days. There is a young student who often comes to stay as a guest in Hong Kong City. They look at this young student with envy, because people with overseas connections can get in-demand overseas products.

, which is a scarce resource.

As soon as Yang Xiao walked into the hotel lobby, the hotel's front desk manager Li Wenbin stepped forward and took Yang Xiao's hand very enthusiastically. Since Yang Xiao came here almost every day in the past few days, the two of them had exchanged a few words and were already familiar with each other, "

Brother, I want to ask you a favor."

"What's going on? Brother Li."

"Come here and talk." After Li Wenbin said this, he pulled Yang Yifan and sat down on the sofa in the hall.

"Are you familiar with the guests from Hong Kong City above?" After speaking, Li Wenbin pointed upstairs with his finger, he just wanted to confirm.

"Well, it's not bad." Yang Xiao didn't know what Manager Li wanted to do, so he was vague.

"Brother, I want to ask you something. Ask your friends in Hong Kong City."

"What's going on?" Yang Xiao was a little confused.

"Can I get an electronic watch made in Hong Kong City?" After saying that, he showed off the electronic watch he was wearing on his wrist.

Seeing Li Wenbin say this, Yang Xiao understood, "You want to purchase goods from the port city." When Li Wenbin heard this, he was a little surprised, and then secretly praised this kid for being really smart.

"Well, I won't hide it from you, brother. Even though I'm enjoying the glory of welcoming you here, I can't actually make much money. I have a friend who buys goods from the south, but the price offered there is too little.

Ye Gao, I heard they all get the goods from Hong Kong City. I just want you to ask your friend upstairs if there is any way. Of course it has happened. I will never treat you badly."

Yang Xiao began to carefully look at Li Wenbin in front of him. He talked a lot, but few words were sincere. For example, the selling price here, the wholesale price of goods purchased from the south, daily sales volume, market demand, these important information

He didn't say anything. He just wanted to be a middleman, get rid of the middlemen, and want to have direct contact with the people in Hong Kong City.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiao leaned his back on the sofa, "Brother Li, that's not how business works, right? I don't know anything about it, how can I tell others? Besides, the guests upstairs only recognize me,
Chapter completed!