Chapter 20 A Song of 50 Million(1/2)
After humming a few times.
Hu Yibao then turned on his phone.
"Didi!!"
There is a lot of information and missed calls.
Among them is Aunt Wang’s phone call, which she called twice.
In addition, a phone call from the Magic City was missed more than twenty times.
Hu Yibao frowned.
I also saw this number yesterday and I called it more than a dozen times but failed to answer it.
However, because it was an unfamiliar number, Hu Yibao ignored it.
"Is it a friend?"
Hu Yibao guessed in his heart.
Just when I was about to hit it.
"Lalala!!"
The phone rings suddenly rang.
It's the phone number from the Magic City.
Connect.
An excited voice immediately sounded in Hu Yibao's ears.
"Is it Hu Yibao, Mr. Hu?"
Hu Yibao asked in confusion: "It's me, what's wrong with you?"
After confirming Hu Yibao's identity, the voice across the phone became even more excited.
"That's right!"
"I am Yang Ming, a staff member of QQ Music. Our website, I want to talk to you about something."
It was actually brought to me by QQ Music.
Hu Yibao was a little surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt relieved.
He published two hit songs on QQ Music one after another.
As a professional music website, if the other party does not contact himself, then there will be problems.
"What's the matter?" Hu Yibao asked.
"Mr. Hu, do you have a contracted agent or website now?"
"No!"
"So can you consider our QQ Music? Our website is one of the largest music websites in China, with over 100 million users. And for you, you will definitely be able to tilt more resources..."
Before the other party could finish his words, Hu Yibao refused directly, "I don't think about signing a dealer, website, and other things."
"Is there anything else? If not, then I'll die."
Singing is just a means for Hu Yibao to quickly accumulate reputation value. Hu Yibao has never thought about making money by making money.
Maybe after the Chinese New Year, I will start to switch to other industries.
"Then do you consider selling the copyrights of your [Dongfengpo] and [Blue and White Porcelain] to us?"
Buy a song?
Hu Yibao immediately became interested.
"What price are you planning to pay?" Hu Yibao asked directly.
Anyway, I will not make a living by these two songs in the future.
It would be better to take advantage of the fact that [Dongfeng Po] and [Blue and White Porcelain] were in the limelight and sell it in one wave and get some start-up capital.
QQ Music Headquarters.
Yang Ming never expected that Hu Yibao would directly agree to sell the copyrights of [Dongfengpo] and [Blue and White Porcelain].
He originally wanted to use this to bargain and get the agency issuance rights, which was also the task assigned by the website boss.
After all, such as [Dongfeng Po] and [Blue and White Porcelain], which pioneered the era, can almost represent the songs of China, and in the future, as long as the other party operates well.
Money in the future will be endless.
"That..." Yang Ming was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said, "Mr. Hu, can you wait for a minute? I'll ask the boss for instructions."
"OK!"
After receiving Hu Yibao's response, Yang Ming immediately covered his cell phone and microphone, followed by using the computer to send a message to the boss.
"Boss, I contacted Mr. Hu Yibao. He agreed to sell the copyrights of [Blue and White Porcelain] and [Dongfengpo], and is waiting for our offer."
The boss's message was immediately replied.
"Twenty million per song!"
"You go back to him first, I'll come here."
Twenty million, this is a sky-high price!
The buyout of a song by a top singer is only a few million.
This is also the largest offer for them to purchase the copyright of the song since their establishment.
"call!"
Slightly suppressing his surging mood, Yang Ming replied to Hu Yibao.
"Mr. Hu, how about it, two million songs?"
"Just 20 million?"
Hu Yibao couldn't help but frown.
Such a price is indeed very good.
but!
[Dongfeng Po] and [Blue and White Porcelain], the meaning behind these two songs is extraordinary.
Even if it is put a hundred years later, someone will mention it.
Hu Yibao couldn't guarantee whether such epoch-making songs would appear in the lyrics book in the future.
Twenty million.
A little less.
"Give me your phone!"
A low voice suddenly came from the phone, "I'll talk to Mr. Hu."
"Okay, boss!"
Immediately afterwards, a hearty laughter rang across the phone.
"Hello, Mr. Hu, I am Cheng Wen, the president of QQ Music."
"Here, on behalf of QQ Music, I would like to thank you for bringing these two epoch-making songs to the Chinese music scene."
This was so pleasant to hear, Hu Yibao smiled.
He is worthy of being the president.
But it sounds nice and nice, Hu Yibao said directly without hesitation.
"Twenty million, it's low!"
"Mr. Hu, what do you mean?"
Hu Yibao gave his own price: "Purchase out of permanent copyright, 50 million, one song!"
"This..." Cheng Wen hesitated.
Five million per song.
Two songs are 100 million.
The Chinese music scene has been invented to this day.
No such price has ever appeared.
Looking around the world, there are only a dozen songs.
Even though he is the president of QQ Music, he is not short of money with his back against the Penguin Empire.
But for one hundred million, buy two songs.
True is...
To be continued...