Chapter 155: One gift for one year?
Chapter 155: One gift for one year?
At night, at the Seven Degrees Music Bar in University Town.
Ying Ting was very generous to her own people. After giving out money and cigarettes, she told them that anyone who refused would not consider her a friend.
You ask your little brothers to do something, but you don’t even let them smoke a cigarette. Are you still a human being?
Sun Hai could only grin and accept it on behalf of his brothers. One thousand yuan per person in 2007 was still a considerable amount of money.
He even patted his chest and left his contact information with Zheng Wenjing.
If such an emergency happens again in the future, just call him and he will bring people to deal with it directly.
If there is no rush, my brother is a team leader in the police station, and we can get more if we act formally.
Wu Yi didn't stop him. More friends mean more paths.
Ying Ting set up the situation again at the table, and the editor took the opportunity to give Wu Yijing a few glasses of wine.
Wu Yi also gladly accepted and exchanged contact information with Zheng Wenjing.
We are all smart people, so there is no need to say some things.
On the stage of the music bar, a white-collar man with a red face from drinking was singing the 91 Taiwan hit song "Single Love Song" with deep emotion.
"Find someone you love the most, the one you love the most,"
"Love dear,"
"Let's say goodbye to being single."
This caused applause from the audience below, and the atmosphere in the music bar was very good.
Ying Ting put down her wine glass, and seeing that Wu Yi wanted to smoke, she picked up the lighter and it clicked.
Wu Yi held the flame and lit it, exhaling a puff of smoke.
"Your competition is almost over, what's your next step? Will you continue to be an online singer?"
"I've taken a chance on a variety show and plan to get my foot in the door of the entertainment industry. I'll be holding a concert in Jianye in May. Do you want to come and see it?" Ying Ting said with a blink.
"Forget it. I'm afraid my presence will have a bad influence on you." Wu Yi said lightly, grabbed the wine glass from the table, clinked it with Ying Ting, and drank it all in one gulp.
She is a low-quality artist and has a close relationship with Ying Ting. If the news gets out, it will have a bad impact on the little girl.
Ying Ting nodded, her eyes fixed on the middle-aged man who was singing passionately on the stage. Suddenly she hugged Wu Yi's arm, smiling and saying.
"Since you can't come to listen to me sing, how about I license those songs to you so that you can use them for commercial performances in the bar?"
Wu Yi was stunned for a moment, put down the wine glass, smiled, reached out and gently touched Ying Ting's forehead and said.
"Do you know how much your songs are worth? If I can use them for commercial performances and absorb your popularity, it will be no problem for my business to double."
"Will your company agree? Don't dream. I appreciate your kindness."
Ying Ting just smiled slightly and snapped her fingers. Sister Lin took out a stack of documents from her briefcase.
It was placed on the wine table, with something similar to an official intellectual property seal printed on it.
"Does it matter whether it agrees or not? It's enough for me to agree."
Wu Yi picked up the document and flipped through it. In China, copyright is no small matter.
Many times, all it takes is a small copyright dispute to bankrupt a company.
After making 100% sure that the copyright of these songs is in Ying Ting's hands alone.
Wu Yi was very shocked. Generally speaking, it is impossible for a company to give the copyright of a song to an artist.
Not to mention that any song you pick out at random would have been nominated for a Golden Melody Award.
Having the commercial performance rights of these songs is equivalent to owning six pieces of equipment. Wouldn't it be easy to firmly control the market of music bars?
It is estimated that it won’t be long before Qidu will expand outward and open a chain.
"You really gave me a great gift." Wu Yi was no longer polite. He picked up the pen, signed his name, and pressed his fingerprint.
"But I won't let you suffer any loss. I'll give you 2 points of the annual revenue as copyright fee."
"Okay, then I wish Boss Wu a prosperous business."
A few people started chatting and laughing about the recent gossip in Pengcheng, and talked to the editor about their past days in Korea. Inevitably, they mentioned the recently popular Korean drama "Sky Castle".
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The door of the private room was opened, and Wu Yi and Zheng Wenjing walked in and sat on the sofa.
The three thugs who followed the editor stood obediently by the wall, and Tao Qingqian sat obediently on a small stool nearby.
The moment she saw Zheng Wenjing's figure, her pupils shrank and she lowered her head and acted like an ostrich.
I hope the other party can let me go for the sake of our former colleague.
In such a situation, Ying Ting couldn't show up for fear of being criticized.
Wu Yi didn't waste any words and directly asked for compensation of 50,000 yuan for mental damages.
Come and take the money and leave. If you can't get the money, stay here.
Mental damages?
He is really an old hand at cheating people.
Huangmao had no choice but to call the so-called Brother Tiger. The other party was still loyal and was willing to pay 20,000 yuan, and the remaining 30,000 yuan was claimed by Tao Qingqian.
Zheng Wenjing held the bank card and looked at the text message on her mobile phone about an additional 50,000 yuan in mental damages, feeling a little dazed.
Wu Yi put out the cigarette butt and said, "If you want to play dirty, don't be afraid of being robbed by the scoundrel. Okay, you guys go now. If you dare to spread this matter today, as long as your family is in Pengcheng, I don't mind bringing someone to visit you."
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The next day, Ying Ting and Sister Lin Jing visited Yafeida Building again to further elaborate on the cooperation matters. After the contract was officially signed, Penguin also transferred the first down payment to the account.
Ying Ting sat in front of the test machine and transformed herself into a "left-handed sniper god", making a group of planners complain in pain.
For someone who can take away millions from a tycoon like Penguin that only takes in but never gives out, Ying Ting has enough to brag about on the Internet.
Ying Ting was also honored to become a VIP depositor of the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China and the Postal Service, an achievement she had never achieved in her previous life.
When Sister Jing withdrew money from the bank, the staff also gave her a beautiful gift that could be used for a year.
"What kind of exquisite gift is this from the bank? It can be used for a year?" Ying Ting couldn't wait to take the packaging bag from Sister Jing.
After opening it, there was silence.
Haha, it is indeed exquisite and can indeed be used for a year.
Seeing Ying Ting looking frustrated and uninterested after getting what she wanted, Lin Jingshen covered his mouth and laughed.
It turns out you also have times when you are so speechless.
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Before leaving Pengcheng at noon, Ying Ting tricked the editor down from the Zhuguang Electronic Building, saying that she had an exquisite gift that could be used for a year.
The editor ran down without stopping, holding the beautifully packaged bag as if it were a treasure. It was printed with the Postal Savings Bank logo, and it was a famous brand!
After listening to my sister, I decided that this thing can only be placed at the workstation. It won’t work if I turn it on somewhere else.
Zheng Wenjing was very obedient and told the gunmen not to sneak into the village.
I sat down at my workstation and looked around to see if anyone had noticed that my side had loosened up.
Then he showed an expectant smile.
What is the gift my sister gave me?
Electronic alarm clock?
Could it be the legendary commemorative edition fake gold bar?
After the editor quietly opened the bag...
Damn it?
It’s actually the calendar for the Dinghai Year (Year of the Pig) issued by the Postal Savings Bank in 2007!
No wonder it can last for a year, even one day longer won’t work!
Zheng Wenjing was so confused that she didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and called her junior editor over.
"Here, Xiaoyuer will give you a gift that will last you a year."
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