On the first Monday of April, two bosses, a person in charge of the mobile ring-back tone business and Zhang Lu from Maitian, came to Zhang Yuanjun's studio to congratulate him.
"Where does the joy come from?" Zhang Yuanjun has been so busy recently that he has forgotten what day it is today, let alone any happy event.
The boss of China Mobile smiled and said, "I'm here today specifically to congratulate you. Your album is selling very well on the China Mobile Ring Tone Station!"
"How good is it?"
“You occupied 4 of the top 10 sales charts in the first quarter, 10 songs were in the top 20, and all 14 songs in the entire album were in the top 50. I have seen this kind of results with Jay Chou and Jolin Tsai. It’s very gratifying.”
"Thank you." Zhang Yuanjun smiled.
"The fees for the first quarter will be settled and sent to you before this Friday. Xiao Zhang, don't you still have songs? How about another EP? We at Mobile will definitely help you promote it."
"The new album has only been sold for three months, and there are no new songs for the time being." The other boss just mentioned it casually, and Zhang Yuanjun declined with a smile.
Zhang Lulai discussed holding a concert with him.
"You sold 1 million copies in three months. It would be a pity not to hold a concert with such results."
The CEO of China Mobile also expressed his anger: "Yes, a concert with this kind of performance will definitely be popular. Our group will definitely support it."
Maitian has no compulsory binding force on Zhang Yuanjun, and whether he can do anything or not is entirely up to Zhang Yuanjun.
Zhang Yuanjun has ideas about music, otherwise he wouldn't have released a film. Of course, holding a concert is also a dream of his.
But he has his own considerations: "I only have 14 songs. Is it too forced to hold a concert?"
"Don't force it," Zhang Lu saw Zhang Yuanjun relenting and continued to persuade, "We can't hold a concert with 10,000 people, but we can always hold a concert with 5,000 or 6,000 people. With your current popularity, the stadium will definitely be full. "
"You don't have to worry about singing. You can sing 14 songs for an hour. It's okay. We'll invite a guest to help sing and sing a few other people's songs. The whole concert will last for two hours." Zhang Lu had thought about it before he came. Why did you tell Zhang Yuanjun?
Zhang Yuanjun felt itchy in his heart. As a singer, he definitely wanted to hold his own concert, so he asked again: "I can't leave for my next two dramas."
Zhang Lu had arranged everything, and waited for Zhang Yuanjun to nod: "I've seen your schedule, and there's no problem at all. We'll put the concert at the end of the year, and you'll have finished filming by the end of the year."
Zhang Yuanjun smiled and said, "It's okay at the end of the year."
"In fact, holding a concert takes time. You have to reserve a venue more than half a year in advance. For a gym like the Workers' Stadium, you may not have time even if you make an appointment a year in advance."
"I have never thought about workers' sports." Zhang Yuanjun said.
"You won't be able to make an appointment even if you think about it. The workers' sports schedule has been scheduled until the middle of next year. Let's look for a suitable venue in the capital." Zhang Lu said.
Maitian, China Mobile and Zhang Yuanjun made a verbal agreement, with Maitian as the organizer and promoter of the concert and China Mobile as the main sponsor.
The three parties happily decided.
After seeing off the two bosses, the studio colleagues were very excited: "Our schedule has been scheduled until the end of the year?"
Only by constantly working on projects can they get generous bonuses.
"Boss, who are you going to invite as a guest at your concert? Can you invite Jay Chou?"
Zhang Yuanjun sneered: "You can't think of it, and ask Jay Chou to be my guest?"
"Why don't I just say it casually?"
"Okay, it's time to get busy, the concert won't happen so soon."
Zhang Yuanjun turned back to his office, turned on his computer, and began to revise his graduation thesis. After reading it, his instructor asked him to revise it.
The problem is not big, just some details could be improved.
Just two days after the Qingming Festival, Zhang Yuanjun received the first quarter account of Mobile Ring Tone.
You won’t know it until you see it, but you’ll be shocked when you see it. Colorful tones are really profitable!
Zhang Yuanjun's 14 songs earned him 15.23 million in the first quarter. This was the result of his splitting accounts with China Mobile and Maitian, and it was after tax!
Suddenly made more than 15 million yuan in wealth, Zhang Yuanjun is ready to buy a house.
It was really inconvenient to stay in the dormitory, so I called Assistant Xiao Zhao and Luo Jin, who was still running around the capital to submit his resume, and the three of them drove to look at the house.
"I think the Purple Jade Villa over at the Asian Games Village is very good." Luo Jin recommended.
"No," Zhang Yuanjun vetoed the project. "Their real estate service is not very good, and there was a death last year. I don't live there."
The murder case made the whole city famous last year, and some people are taboo about this kind of thing.
At this stage, the number of luxury homes in Beijing is very limited, and Zhang Yuanjun started to impress:
"Fat brother, do you have any recommendations for real estate in Beijing? I won't go to Purple Jade Villa."
"Brother Ma, don't you know a few real estate owners? Do you have any good houses?"
After making several phone calls, Zhang Yuanjun also accepted several recommendations. When the other party’s boss heard that it was him, he expressed that he would take him to see the house in person.
"Don't be polite to me. Your dad told me a month ago that he wanted to buy you a house in the capital and wanted me to help with it." The other boss actually knew his dad.
"Then I'm welcome. Thank you."
It is impossible for Dad to know all the real estate owners in Beijing, but through a high-end real estate owner, he can almost know all the real estate owners in Beijing.
Zhang Yuanjun and the other three are currently in a building called Dongshan Villa at No. 7, Dongsihuan North Road, Chaoyang District.
The person who received them was the vice president of the developer.
Dongshan Villa was only completed last year. As soon as it was completed, it was favored by wealthy people in the capital and sold very well.
The vice president briefly introduced the situation of the community, and Zhang Yuanjun asked: "How much does your house cost?"
"Mr. Zhang's son, we will definitely give you a good price. Look at this house, with a garden area, 1150 square meters, and fine decoration. You can take the 23 million, and I will make the decision personally. I will give you the property for another five years. This little money is worth it to Zhang." All in all, it’s a trivial matter.” He also made a joke about Zhang Yuanjun.
"It's not expensive," Zhang Yuanjun said. He was very satisfied with the environment here. The greenery was very good, and the villa was almost built in the forest. It had good privacy. "How is your security? You also know my work, so pay more attention to this area." .”
"You should be careful about security," the vice president assured. "Our community is either filled with wealthy businessmen or big stars like you. We put the security and privacy of our residents first, so there is absolutely no problem."
Zhang Yuanjun stood in the garden and looked around. The sunshine in the April afternoon was just right, shining on the private pond behind the house, giving off a little golden light.
"Okay, that's it, you can make the contract."
"Okay," the vice president beamed, "tomorrow we will have someone go to your company to sign a contract with you. Congratulations on becoming the owner of our Dongshan Villa. We are also lucky enough to have you move into our Dongshan Villa." What he said was beautiful.
Zhang Yuanjun shook hands with him and said goodbye.
"More than 20 million, it was decided in one day? Don't you want to see more?" Assistant Xiao Zhao still felt dazed.
"What's there to see? There are only so many houses in the capital. What's the point of looking around? You're driving around the streets. Aren't you tired?"
"But after all, this is a house worth more than 20 million yuan."
"If you like it, buy it. 20 million is 20 million. Just make money after spending it."
"You paid in full?" Luo Jin asked.
"Am I crazy? I paid the full amount?" Zhang Yuanjun said, "Isn't it good for me to keep the money in my hands for investment?"
"What investments have you made?"
"Buy stocks. It's a bull market now."
"What did you buy?" In the bull market, Luo Jin also speculated in stocks.
"Hongdu Airlines and Hudong Heavy Machinery. I bought these two."
The reason why Zhang Yuanjun remembers these two is because the former is an industry in Gan Province. In his previous life, his father made money on this stock, but he also regretted leaving the stock with a loss of more than 2 million due to being deceived.
The latter is a famous big A stock, and Zhang Yuanjun has no reason not to know about it, but Zhang Yuanjun still advised the two of them: "Just spend a little money on this kind of thing, don't take it too seriously."
"Then how much did you buy?"
"One thousand to ten thousand."
"You deserve to die!" Luo Jin cursed.
Zhang Yuanjun sent Xiao Zhao back and went back to school with Luo Jin.
In order to find the accurate opening price, I looked through a lot of information, but I don't know whether it is accurate or not.
(End of chapter)
