Chapter 208 Dong Wenshan's Small Activities

"Hello! Who is it?"

"Ah Jinshui! I'm Dong Wenshan."

"Yeah, Mr. Dong! Why did you condescend to call me?"

"Hehehe! I can't call you! You are so busy now that I don't even want to talk to you?"

"Mr. Dong! Look at what you said. Hahaha! Is there something wrong with Mr. Dong?"

"Jin Shui! I want to ask, how many of the players who advanced to the second round of this national competition bought songs from you?"

"I sold a lot, but now there are only two people who have advanced to the second round. What's wrong, Mr. Dong, is there any problem with my song?"

"Your song is fine! Now the problem is with one person..."

Then Dong Wenshan was on the phone and started arranging Zhang Yu's fault again, and told Wang Jinshui what Zhang Yu had said that he made up.

"This Zhang Yu actually said such a thing! This is simply too much, even if you are talented, you can't do this!"

"No! It made me mad at the time. You are so arrogant and arrogant at such a young age, so what if your writing is good! Could it be that other people's writing is bad? I am also complaining for everyone!"

"Mr. Dong! What do you mean by calling me?"

"Ah! It's like this. Jinshui, I'm going to contact the composer who sold the songs to the second-round contestants. Let's strive for it, everyone will take out all the good songs from the bottom of the box, and help the contestants to exchange them for free, while arranging the composition. Please help them more. This time, we must show the momentum of our composition world! Let Zhang Yu know that we don’t have good songs in our hands, so don’t be too arrogant.”

"Well... that's fine! Then I'll contact the two singers. I have a few very good songs in my hand. Originally, the price was not enough, and I've been reluctant to use them. If you want to participate in the competition, add a few more songs. The highs are fine."

"Good! Jinshui,

Then it's up to you. This time we have to make that kid know that he is not the only talented composer in the world. As long as in the next round, all the players who used his songs are eliminated, he will know that in the composition world, without systematic study, without enough precipitation, there is no day to come. "

"Okay, I know."

Dong Wenshan hung up Wang Jinshui's call, and then began to call these composers one by one, first asking if the players who entered the next round had bought songs from them. When I asked if I really bought it from them, I immediately started arranging Zhang Yu, and then I encouraged these composers to come up with the best songs. I must let Zhang Yu get out in the next round.

...

Xia Ziqi and the three of them made it to the finals. They were really overjoyed... Zhang Yu and his party went to a restaurant to celebrate, knowing that at this time, every step forward was a huge victory, and they had to make a few people very of joy.

As the protagonist of the dinner table, Zhang Yu is naturally the object of toast...

Before Zhang Yu crossed over, he was good at both tobacco and alcohol, two packs of cigarettes a day, and he often drank alcohol. In fact, Zhang Yu wanted to quit these bad habits in life before. Smoking damages the lungs! Alcohol damages the liver! Almost everyone knows it. But quitting smoking and drinking is easier said than done.

But fortunately, after crossing the road, I quit smoking and drinking automatically. And now he also intends to be a good boy with five lectures, four beauties and three loves. He doesn't smoke or drink. So when others toast, he also uses tea to deal with it.

Hu Ji put down his glass and said, "Zhang Yu, what song are you going to write for us next game?"

Zhang Yu gave Hu Ji a white look and said, "You asked that question! Of course, it's still a song worth 300,000 yuan!"

Hu Ji showed an unhappy expression, and said, "Hey, I said Zhang Yu! You can't keep your mouth shut like this, it's all about money, okay? You think I'm a cash cow! 100,000, I'm about to sell my blood to live. You can't give me cheaper! 200,000 will do!"

Zhang Yudao: "Hey, I'm talking about Lao Hu! You say that just because of my current reputation, if I go to the next round of contestants and shout, who will buy my songs! 500,000 songs. Do you think someone can buy them? Nope If so, I'll try the song I wrote for you?"

Hu Ji uh... with an embarrassed look on his face... He doesn't know how to answer! To know that Zhang Yu's current reputation is booming, the price of songs must be rising. Although from my own point of view, who can spend 500,000 to buy a song! Isn't that sick? Even paying 300,000 yuan to buy one of your songs is very sick. But he really didn't dare to throw such ruthless words in front of Zhang Yu. If Zhang Yu's song can really guarantee to send a person into the first round, it is not an unbearable price to say 500,000!

Hu Ji stopped talking... Everyone at the dinner table looked at each other, but no one answered.

After all, this matter is the matter of Zhang Yu and Hu Ji, and it is inconvenient for me to interject. It's okay to offend Hu Ji, but not to offend Zhang Yu! And from their point of view, if they can enter the top three, or even win the championship, they can become famous overnight. There are performances, endorsements, and albums. At that time, the money will be endless. 500,000 is what!

After thinking about it for a long time, Hu Ji shook his head helplessly and said, "You won!" After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and wanted to transfer money to Zhang Yu... Zhang Yu suddenly said, "Give it to me, Sister Bai! Go to the company's account."

When Hu Ji heard this, he had to transfer the money to the account sent by Bai Ying... Hu Ji finished the transfer and said, "Okay! God Zhang Yu! What are you going to write to me now?"

Zhang Yu has picked out some songs that he thinks are more suitable these days, and they are all extracted in advance. Dao: "I watched TV two days ago and saw a public welfare program about blind people. I was deeply touched and wanted to write a song for blind people."

"Blind man!" Hu Ji frowned and said, "What did the blind man write! Boss, do you need to change the subject matter! Singing the blind man, I can't be eliminated!"

"Don't be old and blind! Those are called blind people, and they are also called blind people. You must know that losing sight is already very painful. This kind of pain cannot be felt by ordinary people, and it is certainly worth singing and expressing. I think we should stand From their point of view, to write a song that can express their heart."

Bai Ying interjected: "The idea of ​​this song is very good! But the problem is that I'm afraid it's not easy to write! Pure public welfare songs, it's not that no one has written before, but most of them are superficial and just cater to the atmosphere. There is hardly anything that has a relatively high degree of singing, and if you have sung it, most of it will be ignored." (To be continued.)