“Do I have room for rejection?”

Wei Zhicheng smiled bitterly.

He was just a small composing lyricist before, and then he set up this studio with a twitch in his head. He was formed by some like-minded people. In the past five years, he left and left, and only he had to support him.

The entire studio, plus myself, was only eleven people.

In five years, my investment was about three million. In other words, the other party compensated his costs and gave him a job with a monthly salary of 50,000 yuan.

Five years ago, Wei Zhi was arrogant and might not have agreed to this job.

However, five years of experience have made Wei Zhicheng understand that many things are not enough for you to work hard, they require talent and a big boss to support you. These are indispensable.

Where is yourself?

No connections, no funds, and even one's own talent is just ordinary.

It is incredible to be able to last for five years.

Lu Chuan smiled and stretched out his hand: "Teacher Wei, happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation, boss." Wei Zhicheng smiled, but he changed his name immediately. Even if he did not sign the contract, Wei Zhicheng's ability to be a human being is here.

Zhang Li took out a contract and put it in front of Wei Zhicheng.

Wei Zhicheng picked it up and looked carefully.

In fact, he had already read the contract before, but it was just a confirmation now. A small studio, the acquisition is not complicated, and it can be completed just by contracting the contract.

Seeing that there was no problem, Wei Zhicheng readily signed his name on it.

The studio had some like-minded friends before, but they left one after another. Now the studio belongs to Wei Zhicheng himself, and his own signature represents the studio.

Lu Chuan signed the autograph, made a phone call, and a few seconds later, Wei Zhicheng received the bank information.

Three million, no less than a penny.

It is so fast that Lu Chuan is a top customer in the bank. Many of the transactions are fast in and out, but it cannot hold back Lu Chuan's funds. For example, every time the payment is deducted, the bank will have transactions and inflow accounts. Even Lu Chuan cannot know how the biochemical factory is built.

After receiving the money, Wei Zhicheng finally let go of his nervous heart. He no longer had to worry about the studio's problems or worry about them.

"We can finally have a good night's sleep tonight." Wei Zhicheng joked.

Lu Chuan didn't mind the other party's jokes. The studio was just a toy of his own. And... with the resources of the end of the world, I'm afraid the entire entertainment industry will worship this studio's future height, right?

Under the instructions, there is no need to communicate or speak out. Zhang Li has already received Lu Chuan's instructions.

A thin piece of paper was handed to Lu Chuan, and Lu Chuan gently pushed it in front of Wei Zhicheng and said, "Teacher Wei, please evaluate this song."

Lu Chuan is his boss, but Wei Zhicheng does not pay much attention to it in his heart.

A rich second generation may have been a slutty person and lost his ticket. According to his introduction just now, it seems that he bought this studio for a star. There are not many such things in the entertainment industry, and the rich second generation is sometimes very crazy.

Obviously, this is what my boss does now.

I have to say that the other party still invested a lot, and bought it for 3 million yuan, and offered its own annual salary of 600,000 yuan, even if it was only two years, plus other employees, renting and other factors, it would not cost 7 or 8 million yuan for two years.

Now, just after the acquisition, I started to enjoy the songs. What songs can a rich second generation produce?

In fact, Wei Zhicheng couldn't see through Lu Chuan. He said he was a rich second generation, but he did not have the arrogance of the rich second generation. Moreover, Lu Chuan's aura was far from comparable to the rich second generation, but he looked like a rich generation.

But if it were a rich generation, Lu Chuan would be too young, right?

The boss said that he would give him Pinge, but Wei Zhicheng would certainly not refuse. His talent for composing may be average, but it is not a problem when pining songs. He still has basic abilities.

Whether a song is good or bad depends on whether it is always beautiful and whether it can resonate with everyone.

Being able to do these two things is a good song.

Wei Zhicheng took it, and at the beginning he naturally described it casually, but the next moment, his eyes widened, with a look of seeing a ghost, and all his mind sank into it.

Wei Zhicheng was completely shocked at this moment. He did not expect that as soon as his boss took action, he would take out a divine song that made him feel shocked.

What can be called a divine song? It is a song that can resonate in every corner of the world. It can resonate regardless of words or race.

This kind of song may not be released in ten or even thirty years.

But now, this song in my hand is a song of this type. Of course, the divine song is not a divine song, it is just Wei Zhicheng's personal judgment, and he still needs to go through the market to give the answer. But no matter what, this will be an impossible song.

Just find a suitable singer and just sing this song, you can create a star at the level of Emperor and Queen.

It is no exaggeration. How many people become famous in one song, and even more so in the queen.

"this……"

Wei Zhicheng could not imagine how the boss got this song. Your song can be used to use a word of money and is unavailable. Any company will regard it as a treasure and is used to build a money tree.

Seeing Wei Zhicheng's expression, Lu Chuan took a sip of water and drank it lightly, showing a faint smile.

Just kidding, this song, which is also the top song in the end of the world, is one of the divine songs before the end of the world. Now that it has been brought to modern times, its power will not be reduced by half due to different time and space.

A divine song is a divine song that will not change due to time and space.

"How is it?" Lu Chuan tapped the desktop.

Wei Zhicheng reacted from this shock, and his eyes shone: "Boss, with this song, your investment can be recovered, and the impact on the studio in the future will be limitless. I am confident that this song will allow the studio to stand on the front-line studio."

When Wei Zhicheng said this, he felt a little sad. He had been working hard for five years and had been in the industry for another twenty years. But in the end, not to mention this kind of top-notch song, even a song that sings all over the country.

The studio went bankrupt, but in the boss's hands, he turned back to life with one move.

"Of course." Lu Chuan knew, of course, that was why he would throw it out with three million without even saying the price.

Wei Zhicheng, who was a little excited, said: "Boss, with this style, I think the person who is most suitable to sing should be Xi Yongning. No, this is a song with better female voices. Mo Siyun should sing it to best reflect its charm."

Lu Chuan's face suddenly became gloomy.

"Boss..." Wei Zhicheng wanted to say something, but when he looked up and saw Lu Chuan's face, he was shocked.

It was the look that was emitted in the eyes, as if I saw a dead object, with no emotion, coldness and death, and more like grayish whiteness. The look that did not belong to humans, such a cold look made people without doubt that the other party was terrible.

Lu Chuan said in a low voice: "Teacher Wei, my songs will only be given to someone. Without my permission, these songs will fall into the hands of others. What consequences will you have? Think about it yourself."

At this moment, Lu Chuan felt as if he had tear off his disguise, and the intimidating aura emitted made Wei Zhicheng shudder.

The terrifying aura was the heaviest among the people Wei Zhicheng met. That aura made Wei Zhicheng feel that he was facing a commander who commanded thousands of troops, and it was also like the illusion of facing the spokesperson of the God of Death.

"Yes, boss!" Wei Zhicheng replied tremblingly.

Now, Wei Chengcheng finally came to a conclusion, that is, the young master Lu in front of him is not a rich second generation, but a real rich generation, and he is also a kind of awesome person who has risen.

In the eyes of this kind of character, he is nothing.

Lu Chuan said: "Remember a person's name, find a way to hand it to her, and then ask her to go to Handong City to sign a contract and authorize her. Remember, it is the authorization of the individual, not the shit company behind her."

This time Wei Zhicheng didn't dare to talk too much, just care about who the boss gave it to, whether it was suitable for singing, and just do good things for the boss.

Wei Zhicheng hurriedly said, "Boss, please tell me."

"Ye Lingwei." Lu Chuan said this name, this is her own woman. Whether she admits it or not, she is in Lu Chuan's heart.

No one is allowed to infect her, and he will be even more likely to see her be wronged.

Whether it is said that he is domineering or perverted, Lu Chuan doesn't care.

In the past ten months since I obtained the biochemical factory, Lu Chuan's changes have been huge. This kind of domineeringness is based on the strength in my hands. I worked hard to make money, took the risk to unlock zombie products, and led the zombies to siege the city and plunder the land for?

Is it a process?

No, the purpose is to make yourself live a better life and live a more exciting life, so that you can do whatever you want. If you have such great strength and are still restricted, why should you take this risk?

Lu Chuan also figured out what power is, power is that people can do whatever they want.

In fact, Lu Chuan can use a more rude method to get Ye Lingwei. With Lu Chuan's current strength, no one dares to stop him. But does Ye Lingwei like what he gets like this?

Humans are emotional animals, so many rough things may not be suitable. Especially for women like Ye Lingwei, her personality determines that she yearns for beautiful things, such as feelings.

Her relationship started with a bad start, but why not let this bad start look more like a beautiful and alternative encounter in the beautiful process and ending?

Everyone knows that a forced melon is not sweet. A relationship cannot be forced, but you can use some methods to make it natural.

Lu Chuan had no choice.

However, Lu Chuan, who has now begun to integrate resources from the end of the world, can easily do it.

Wei Zhicheng was stunned at first, then showed a look of understanding. He did not ask any more questions, but put away the paper: "Boss, don't worry, for the boss lady who is currently in a sluggish career, as long as she sees this song, she will appear in Handong City within a week."

A foresighted flattery made Lu Chuan smile. Wei Zhicheng had no pride of other so-called "artists", but he liked it.

This type of people only fit their own style when doing things.
Chapter completed!