Chapter 246 Divine Comedy

"Is there any room for me to refuse?"

Wei Zhicheng smiled bitterly.

He was only a small composer and lyricist before, and then he set up this studio with a twitch of his head. At the beginning, it was established with some like-minded people. In the past five years, it has gone and dispersed, and only myself has to support.

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

In five years, I invested almost three million. In other words, the other party compensated for his own costs and gave him a job with a monthly salary of 50,000 yuan.

Five years ago, Wei Zhicheng was arrogant and might not agree to this job.

But after five years of experience, Wei Zhicheng understands that many things are not for you to work hard, you need talent, and you need a big boss to support you. These are indispensable.

What about yourself?

No connections, no funds, and even his own talents are just ordinary.

Being able to support it for five years is unbelievable.

Lu Chuan smiled, and he stretched out his hand: "Mr. Wei, it's a pleasure to cooperate."

"Happy cooperation, boss." Wei Zhicheng showed a smile, but he changed his name immediately. Even if the contract is not signed, Wei Zhicheng will be here.

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

Wei Zhicheng picked it up and looked at it carefully.

In fact, he had read the contract before, it was nothing more than to confirm it again now. For a small studio, the acquisition is not complicated, and the contract can be completed directly.

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

There were some like-minded friends in the studio before, but they left one after another. Now the studio belongs to Wei Zhicheng alone, and his own signature represents the studio.

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

Three million, not a single cent was received.

So fast, mainly because Lu Chuan is a top customer in the bank. A lot of the flow of water is fast in and out, but Lu Chuan's funds are too big. Like running water, every time a debit is debited, the bank will have running water, and there will also be an inflow account. Even Lu Chuan has no way of knowing how the biochemical factory does it.

After receiving the money, Wei Zhicheng finally let go of his clenched heart, and he no longer has to worry and worry about the problems of the studio.

"I can finally get 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 for himself. And... mastering the resources of the apocalypse, the future height of this studio, I am afraid that the entire entertainment industry will worship it?

Under the command, there is no need to communicate, no need to make a sound, tension has already received Lu Chuan's command.

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

Lu Chuan was his own boss, but Wei Zhicheng didn't pay much attention to it in his heart.

A rich second-generation may be playing a bouncing ticket, and after listening to his introduction, it seems that he bought this studio for a certain star. There are not many things like this in the entertainment industry, and the rich second generation is still crazy sometimes.

Obviously, that's what my boss is doing now.

It has to be said that the other party still paid the capital, 3 million acquisitions, and offered his own annual salary of 600,000, even if it was only for two years, plus other factors such as staff, shop rent, etc., it would not cost seven for two years. , 8 million can not come down.

Now, just after the acquisition, I began to let myself sing. What kind of songs can a rich second generation come up with?

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

But if it is the rich generation, Lu Chuan is too young, right?

Wei Zhicheng certainly wouldn't refuse when the boss said to let him sing songs. His composing talent may be average, but in singing songs, it's not a problem. This basic ability is still there.

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

If you can do these two things, it's a good song.

Wei Zhicheng took it. At first, he naturally described it as casual, but the next moment, his eyes widened, and he looked like he had seen a ghost, and all his thoughts sank into it.

Wei Zhicheng at this moment was completely shocked to describe it. He did not expect that as soon as his boss made a move, he would come up with such a divine song that shocked him.

What can be called a Divine Comedy is a song that can resonate in every corner of the world. It can resonate regardless of language or race.

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

But now, the song in my hand belongs to this type of song. Of course, the Divine Comedy is not a Divine Comedy, it is just Wei Zhicheng's personal judgment, and the answer needs to be given by the market. But no matter what, this will be an impossible song.

As long as you find a suitable singer and sing this song, you can create a star at the level of the emperor and the queen.

It is no exaggeration, how many people become famous with one song, and even more after one song.

"This……"

Wei Zhicheng couldn't imagine how the boss got this song. A song like yours can be used without a single word, and any company will regard it as a treasure and use it to build a cash cow.

Seeing Wei Zhicheng's expression, Lu Chuan took a sip of water and showed a faint smile.

Just kidding, this song, put in the end of the world, is also the top song, it is one of the Divine Comedies before the end of the world. Now that it is in modern times, its power will not be reduced by half due to the difference in time and space.

The Divine Comedy is the Divine Comedy, it will not change because of time and space.

"How is it?" Lu Chuan tapped on the table.

Wei Zhicheng reacted from this shock, his eyes lit up: "Boss, just with this song, your investment can be recovered, and the impact on the studio in the future is limitless. I am confident, Just this song can put the studio in the position of the first-line studio."

When he said this, Wei Zhicheng felt a little sad. After five years of tossing himself and another 20 years in the business, in the end, not to mention this kind of top-notch song, not even a song that sang the north and south of the country.

As for the studio, it went bankrupt in its own hands, but in the hands of the boss, it came back to life with a single shot.

"It's natural." Of course Lu Chuan knew that, and that was the reason why he would throw out three million without even mentioning the price.

Wei Zhicheng, who was a little excited, said: "Boss, in this style of music, I think Xi Yongning should be the most suitable person to sing. No, this is a song with a better female voice, and Mo Siyun should be the one to sing it. It shows its charm.”

Lu Chuan's face turned gloomy in an instant.

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

It is tension, the look in his eyes, as if he saw a dead object, without emotion, cold and dead, more like a grayish white. The eyes that do not belong to human beings, such a cold look, makes people no doubt that the other party is terrible.

Lu Chuan said lightly: "Mr. Wei, my songs will only be given to someone. Without my permission, these songs will flow into other people's hands. What will happen to you, you should consider for yourself."

At this moment, Lu Chuan, as if he had torn off his disguise, exuded an intimidating aura that made Wei Zhicheng shiver.

The terrifying aura was the heaviest among the people Wei Zhicheng met. That aura made Wei Zhicheng feel that he was facing a commander in command of thousands of troops, and it was 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. This is the young master Lu in front of him. He is not a rich second generation at all, but a real rich generation, and he is also the kind of person who rises with a bang.

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

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

This time, Wei Zhicheng didn't dare to talk any more. It doesn't matter who the boss is for, whether it is suitable or not, just do good things for the boss.

Wei Zhicheng said quickly, "Boss, please speak."

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

No one is allowed to finger her, let alone see her wronged.

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

In the ten months since he obtained the biochemical factory, Lu Chuan's changes have been enormous. This kind of domineering is based on the premise of strength. Why do you work hard to make money, take risks to unlock zombie products, and lead the zombies to attack the city and loot the land?

Is it a process?

No, it's just to make yourself live a better and more exciting life, so that you can do whatever you want. If you have such great power and you are still tied up, why should you take this risk?

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

In fact, Lu Chuan could have used a more rude method to get Ye Lingwei. With Lu Chuan's current strength, no one dared to stop him. But does Ye Lingwei like what she got like this?

People are emotional animals, so many rough things may not necessarily be suitable. Especially a woman like Ye Lingwei, her character determines that she yearns for beautiful things, such as feelings.

Her relationship had a bad start at the beginning, but why not let this bad start appear more like a beautiful and alternative encounter in the beautiful process and ending?

Everyone knows that a strong melon is not sweet, and a relationship cannot be forced, but there are some ways to make it natural.

In the past, Lu Chuan had no choice.

But now Lu Chuan, who has begun to integrate the resources of the end times, can do it easily.

Wei Zhicheng was stunned for a moment, then showed a look of understanding. He didn't ask any more questions, but put away the piece of paper: "Boss, don't worry, for the lady boss whose career is currently in the doldrums, as long as you see this song, She will be in Handong City within a week."

A prescient flattery made Lu Chuan smile. This Wei Zhicheng has absolutely no arrogance from other so-called "artists", but he likes it.

This type of person, when they do things, is in line with their own style.