After signing the contract, Songcheng TV first transferred 20 million of the authorization transfer fee of 30 million, and the remaining 10 million was completed at the end of September.
After it was over, Chen Mo did not choose to go home for a visit, but returned to Chengdu.
He was too embarrassed to go back before, but now he doesn't dare to go back. He hasn't figured out how to tell his parents about having an almost five-year-old daughter.
"Dad, why have you been gone for so long? Luoluo misses you!"
Seeing Chen Mo coming back, Shen Xingluo jumped directly on his father's body and didn't let go.
He scraped the bridge of his daughter's nose: "You little foodie, I think you're not thinking about me, you're thinking about the food I made!"
"No, Aunt Mingzhu takes me out for a big dinner every day, it's so delicious!"
In order not to be misunderstood by her father, the little girl betrayed her teammates without hesitation.
Li Mingzhu was so embarrassed that she wanted to dig through the floor with her feet. She lowered her head and said with burning ears: "I'm sorry, Brother Chen Mo, I... I really don't know how to cook. I'm afraid that Luo Luo will be admitted to the ICU!"
"It's not that serious, is it?"
Chen Mo looked at Li Mingzhu with some surprise, but Chen Mo didn't see any self-effacement in his eyes.
A chill ran down his spine: "Xiao Zhu, if Qingrou and I are too busy in the future, you can take Luoluo out to eat. If you don't have enough money, just tell me, don't save money!"
"Oh, don't worry, Brother Chen Mo, I'm self-aware. It's almost noon!"
"Okay, you and Luoluo watch TV for a while, and I'll go cook..."
At a certain moment, Chen Mo even suspected that he was raising not one daughter, but two daughters.
After lunch, he remembered that he had signed a contract with Dadi Music in Yancheng, so he first registered a Dadi Music account in the name of Chen Mo, and then posted the "Kite in June" that had been recorded for a long time.
And then he edited a V blog:
Let everyone just wait, "Kite in June" has been released to the Dadi Music platform, and everyone is welcome to download and enjoy it.
At this time, his V-Bo account authenticated with Chen Mo already had 500,000 fans. Seeing the updates on V-Bo, many fans went straight to Dadi Music.
Because the data has a delay period, Chen Mo did not guard the data such as Dadi Music.
Now he already has 30 million on hand, plus the 10 million left by his daughter, it is enough to establish an advanced entertainment company.
However, he didn't get too excited and immediately prepared to register a company.
It can be said that everything is ready now. All he needs is Dongfeng. What he lacks is an opportunity. Otherwise, if an amateur established an entertainment company, no one in the circle would notice it.
Moreover, he also had to find employees and artists. He couldn't support a company with a bare-bones staff.
As for artists, he already has several candidates in mind, but he is not sure that he can get them to sign with the company he will establish in the future.
As for the staff, he was still confused.
He went to a music school in college, and there were basically no classmates or friends who met the requirements of company employees. Furthermore, because he had so few contacts with his high school classmates, probably not many would talk to him.
Thinking of this, Chen Mo suddenly felt that he was a failure and didn't even have many friends.
Just when he was worrying about this, his cell phone rang. When he picked it up, it was still a strange call. In the past, he would have rejected it without hesitation. But now, about twenty seconds later, he still clicked the reject button.
Unexpectedly, less than ten seconds after hanging up, the other party called me again.
This time, Chen Mo did not refuse: "Hello, I am Chen Mo!"
"Hello Mr. Chen, is it convenient for you to speak now?"
"It's nothing inconvenient. Just tell me if you have anything to do. Do you know who you are?" Chen Mo felt a trace of disgust in his heart for no reason. Without him, the other party's question was a bit like a scam call.
As if he felt a trace of unhappiness on his part, the other party took a deep breath: "I'm sorry, Mr. Chen, because my status is somewhat special..."
"Who are you? If nothing happens, I will die!"
As he said this, Chen Mo was about to hang up the phone. He felt that the other party was a little nervous. Did he have a special status? Could it be that he could be a big boss in a certain department of Yan Kingdom?
"Mr. Chen, wait a minute. My name is Song Yemei. I am contacting Mr. Chen this time in the hope that Mr. Chen can help me write a song."
"The Almighty Little Queen...Song Yemei?"
Chen Mo was startled when he learned the identity of the other party.
Of course it wasn't because she was Song Yemei, but when he mentioned the Almighty Little Queen, the first thing he thought of was Shen Qingrou, even though that was more than five years ago.
"Yes, it's me. I wonder if Mr. Chen is willing?"
"Haha, Ms. Song personally called me to invite me to sing. I'm a little flattered. I just don't know what you want."
When he said this, Chen Mo looked calm. Although he didn't feel the disgust just now, he didn't have any other emotions either.
Song Yemei, who was opposite, had a serious look on her face, and then her tone became calmer: "There are no other requirements. I just need the right to sign."
"I understand, Ms. Song wants to buy it out completely, right?"
Chen Mo smiled silently when he heard this. Except for the two songs he sold to Shen Qingrou, which included signature rights, the other songs basically only had singing rights and recording and distribution rights.
Moreover, Shen Qingrou did not have the right to exercise her signature.
Song Yemei was very satisfied with Chen Mo's attitude: "Yes, it's the song Mr. Chen wrote for me. I want to buy it completely..."
"I'm sorry, Ms. Song. When I write songs, I only sell the exclusive singing rights, recording and distribution rights of the songs. I never intend to transfer the signature rights."
Before he could finish speaking, Chen Mo interrupted directly.
Regardless of whether he wrote it himself or carried it from a gift bag, he was unwilling to transfer his signature rights, especially the latter. His signature itself already made him feel ashamed, let alone transferring his signature rights again.
As soon as these words came out, Song Yemei was stunned for a while: "Mr. Chen, don't you want to hear my bid? I can give you 4 million for a song!"
"I'm sorry, Ms. Song, this is my principle, and the right of signature will not be transferred!"
The price of 4 million really made Chen Mo excited, especially when he was short of money, but he still refused.
Song Yemei took a deep breath again: "Mr. Chen, the buyout price of 4 million is already a treatment for a gold medal songwriter. With Mr. Chen's current reputation, I think as long as he is not confused, he will not refuse. Look. I'm here to admire Mr. Chen."
"Sorry Ms. Song, I don't write songs for money, so I'm sorry!"
The other party's tone had completely changed at this time. Chen Mo sneered in his heart and said something that was really against his will.
Then he threw the phone aside, but did not hang up.
On the other end of the phone, Song Yemei held up the phone for a while but didn't hear any more movement, so she cut off the phone with a gloomy face.
She never expected that she, a popular and versatile little queen in the entertainment industry, would be ignored by a newcomer who had not yet officially debuted.
Looking at her face, Wang Zhi, who was sitting opposite, knew that the invitation failed.
Similarly, she was also very puzzled. A newcomer who had not officially debuted just refused 4 million for a song. Could it be that the other person was very rich?
Of course, she wouldn't ask, because she was uncomfortable.
After a long time, Song Yemei snorted coldly: "Very good, you'd better not meet me in the circle in the future, haha!"
(To be continued!)
