Chapter 50 Comrade, You Have Worked Hard!

The third update! Continue to erupt tomorrow!

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As the music editor-in-chief of "Chasing the Wind", Ding Chengzhi was dragged by Sheng Wenshi to listen to this completely unknown female singer's concert today, and subconsciously felt that he was just wasting time.

Although Sheng Wenshi boasted that this female singer is as good as the earth, it is like this in the entertainment industry, and fame often determines the level of strength. A female singer without any reputation probably had this opportunity because she fell in love with a super rich second generation.

However, Sheng Wenshi insisted on being a mystery, and refused to show him the recorded video, but said that he would know when the time came.

This made Ding Chengzhi feel quite inexplicable. You know, his time is very precious, "Chasing the Wind" is coming to an end, where is the time to spend such nonsense with Sheng Wenshi?

But when he came to the venue with Sheng Wenshi, bearded Miao Zi'an and others, he began to feel something was wrong.

The average rich second generation, even if it is to please everyone, it is absolutely impossible to make such a big battle-the total value of the forty cars is at least 30 million, and it is absolutely impossible just for Pomeranians What a smile can do.

By this time, Ding Chengzhi had begun to take this different concert seriously.

Until the end of the first song "Rolling Bead Curtain", Ding Chengzhi was deeply shocked. It was a kind of shock from the soul, definitely not the kind of feeling that you would get tired of after listening to it several times, but a real singing voice that is worth repeating.

After the second song "Chasing Electricity", Ding Chengzhi fell completely.

After the song was finished, Ding Chengzhi was stunned. It took a full minute before he shivered violently, and then rushed to the security guard in the arena desperately: "This is it! This is it! This is what I want Security guard, security guard! I am Ding Chengzhi, music director of Penghui Film and Television, quickly take me to your leader, I want to see the planner of this concert! I want to see him! Now! Immediately!"

At this time, all the young men and women present were shouting the name "Li Nianwei" loudly, and the voice was overwhelming. The security guard couldn't hear Ding Chengzhi's words clearly for a moment, and shouted loudly: "Sir, what are you talking about? I can't hear you!"

Ding Chengzhi jumped anxiously and shouted desperately: "I am Ding Chengzhi, music director of Penghui Film and Television, take me to find your leader!"

In this situation, even if he yelled like that, the sound would not be able to travel very far. The security guard just didn't know what was going on in a daze. Ding Chengzhi had mixed feelings, and finally he had quick wits, and he punched the security guard and smashed it down.

Then he was surrounded by a group of security guards and kicked in a circle, and then took him down...

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Hong Dali is eating, drinking and having fun with his classmates here, eating the best melon and fruit snacks, playing with the most expensive and cutest dogs, drinking the most high-end drinks, and having fun with the happiest things.

Everyone was chatting and listening to the concert stall when suddenly the security manager of the gymnasium knocked on the door and came in, and respectfully said in front of Hong Dali: "Master Dali, there is a Mr. Ding Chengzhi outside who claims to be the music director of Penghui Film and Television, and wants to see you .” After he finished speaking, he had a strange expression on his face, as if he wanted to laugh but couldn’t, which was extremely weird.

"Oh, let him come in." Hong Dali said indifferently, "Why did he ask me for it?"

"I'm sorry," the security manager said helplessly, "I'm afraid he can't come to see you, Young Master Dali. You can only go to see him."

Who is so arrogant! Should we go see him? ! Hong Dali simply waved his hand: "No see!"

"Uh...it's not like this..." The security manager wiped the cold sweat off his brow: "This Mr. Ding Chengzhi was injured a little bit before,

Now lying on the hospital bed, I can't move my body, so I can only pass you, young master..."

"That's it..." Hong Dali muttered twice: "Then tell him to wait for me, I'm listening to Sister Nianwei singing."

"Okay... okay..." The security manager left helplessly.

Penghui Film and Television Music Director? Hong Dali curled his lips: "It's true that everyone is so angry now. It's so hurt that he can't even walk, and the young master has to go to see him in person? It's really weird..."

Just as he was wondering, there was another knock on the door. Hong Dali said impatiently: "Who is it? Do you know that this young master is happily prodigal? Don't bother me if there is nothing, I am very busy, don't you know?!"

While he was talking, the knocking on the door continued. Hong Dali said angrily: "Xiao Yi, tell him to shut up!"

As a result, as soon as Xiaoyi opened the door, a figure rushed in with a cane: "You are Master Dali, right? I am Ding Chengzhi, music director of Penghui Film and Television, and this is my business card! I want to ask this Li Nianwei who is on the stage now." Is the lady... but the young master, an artist under your command?"

Hong Dali turned his head to look at it, and he was immediately happy to see it.

Ding Chengzhi, the music director of Penghui Film and Television, was covered in ashes, his head was full of dirt, his nose was really bruised and his face was swollen, his arms were bandaged, not to mention his legs were still wrapped in plaster, and the funniest thing was that he was still leaning on crutches. The surrounding students burst into laughter, and some of them rolled to the ground without getting up. Hong Dali almost spit out a mouthful of water: "Uncle, did you go to the wrong set? Why are you dressed like this?"

"Isn't it just to see you? I couldn't hear how I called the security guard down there. I was in a hurry, so I just did it." Ding Chengzhi found a chair and sat on his buttocks: "I was beaten by the security guard. But it's okay, they put After I dragged it out, I finally had a chance to say a few words, and finally I can see you, which is not easy."

Hong Dali was dumbfounded.

In order to see me, he didn't hesitate to run to beat the security guard and was beaten by the security guard? The security guard is innocent, brother.

At this time, Hong Dali held back for a long time, and finally he could only say: "Comrade, you have worked hard!" The students around laughed again.

At this time, Ding Chengzhi really didn't care about any embarrassment, he pulled out Hong Dali's arm, shook it desperately, and said anxiously: "Master Dali, Li Nianwei is the most valuable female singer I have found so far, in my mind Absolutely No. 1! Our company has recently made a film called "Chasing the Wind". It is simply tailor-made for this movie. Master Dali, I want to ask you here, can you sell the copyright of this song? Our company will definitely be willing to pay the money, and I can make a decision. As long as you nod, Master Dali, The authorization fee is 200,000 yuan, and it will be transferred to your account immediately!"

A license fee of 200,000 yuan for a song is absolutely sky-high. Note that this is a license, not a copyright. Authorization means that you can use it, but the meaning of copyright is that if the copyright belongs to me, you, the original author, will not be allowed to use it in the future.

So the huge gap between them can be imagined. Even for the world's top singers, a license fee of 200,000 yuan per song is something that is unimaginable.

As a result, when all the students around were shocked by this incident, Hong Dali took a sip of water, his face was calm, and he hummed, "Don't do it."