Chapter 242 Taking Advantage of One's Age

Zhong Mo looked at the aloof Yan Yuhai in front of him, with a bit of pride on his face, and was instantly confused.

Are people today so thick-skinned?

Did you just think that I have extraordinary talents?

Aren't you on Luo Qingqing's side and suppressing me all the time?

And you want to buy a song from me for 200,000 yuan?

You might as well rob a bank!

Thinking of this, he turned around suddenly, glared at Bai Lu, Zhao Jingmai and Wu Jin deliberately, and shouted dissatisfied: "Do you three still want to have sex for nothing? We agreed yesterday, a song Two million songs is what you promised in front of millions of water friends. If you dare not give me the money, be careful and I will sue you in court!”

Bai Lu, Zhao Jingmai and Wu Jin were also disgusted by Yan Yuhai's shameless expression.

Is this Yan Yuhai, a senior in the music industry?

Two hundred thousand to buy a song?

Do you really think Zhong Mo is one of those newbies?

Bai Lu quickly raised her right hand, spit out her sweet tongue, and said sheepishly: "Zhong Mo, I'm not too busy today, so I forgot to transfer the money to you. Don't be angry. I'll call Sister Zhang right now. Let her transfer the money to you!"

"Yes, yes, we will find someone to transfer the money to you right away!"

Zhao Jingmai and Wu Jin both nodded quickly.

On the one hand, they were cooperating with Zhong Mo, but on the other hand, they still underestimated the influence of the song Zhong Mo composed for them. Who would have thought that the song they sang would be so popular?

The price quoted yesterday was lower!

"That's just nonsense. After all, I also spend a lot of time writing songs,"

Zhong Mo nodded with satisfaction, and then acted as if he had just met Yan Yuhai, "Hey, isn't this Teacher Yan? What do you want from me? Don't worry, you are a senior in the music industry. Your business is my business, and my business is still my business. If you have any orders, I will definitely help you if I can do it!"

Yan Yuhai didn't expect that he, a veteran in the music scene, would use this method to retaliate against him when he invited Zhong Mo to sing.

hateful!

How abominable!

He also knew that the four songs written by Zhong Mo were of good quality and highly popular, but so what?

As a senior in the music industry, singing his songs is to give him face, and he is bargaining with himself?

This is still Zhong Mo. If it were anyone else, he wouldn't want to give him a penny.

Thinking of this, his face instantly darkened, and he said word by word: "Zhong Mo, I only have 200,000 yuan now. I wonder if I can buy a song from you? And all the copyrights belong to me!"

"What?"

When the others heard this, their expressions changed instantly.

Selling a song for 200,000?

Does the copyright belong to him?

Isn't this obviously bullying?

Zhong Mo couldn't help but laugh: "Teacher Yan buys songs from me. It's to give me face. How could I disagree? But I've written several songs in a row in the past few days, and my head hurts. You have to Let me rest for two or three years, three or four years, right?”

He has no good impression of Yan Yuhai, an old singer who relies on his old age and bullies others!

First, he took money from Luo Qingqing to help her stand up, and now he wants to prostitute his own songs for free!

Why do you take advantage of all the good things?

Do you really regard me, Zhong Mo, as a soft persimmon?

"What? Two, three, three or four years?"

Yan Yuhai almost spat out blood.

Did this guy refuse on purpose?

Since you don't give me face, don't blame me for being ruthless!

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, a sinister light flashed in his eyes, and he said word by word: "Zhong Mo, you are still young, don't think that just because you have written a few songs or sang a few songs, you feel that you are the best in the world. Once you offend some people, you will never be able to survive in the music industry!”

"snort!"

He snorted heavily, flicked his sleeves, turned and walked out of the square.

"This Yan Yuhai is getting more and more excessive. Do you really think you are easy to bully?"

Yang Mi wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction and murmured in a low voice, "Zhong Mo, don't worry, as long as you can keep singing, Sister Mimi will ensure that you win awards and be soft. Humph, Yan Yuhai? If you put it on the tenth A few years ago, he might have had a strong influence in the music scene, but now, he will be a thing of the past and will not be able to make any waves at all!"

Zhang Bicheng and the other five also walked up to Zhong Mo, shook hands with him, and said with a smile: "Zhong Mo, you really didn't disappoint me. But don't worry, I, Zhang Bicheng, still have some say in the music world, as long as you have A good song will never be buried!”

After saying this, she introduced Zhou Sheng, Zhang Jie, Meng Yun and Chen Ming to Zhong Mo.

Zhong Mo didn't expect that Zhang Bicheng would not only come to help him in person, but also bring four first- or second-tier singers.

Isn’t this too powerful?

Zhou Sheng and Zhang Jie are just starting out and can only be considered second-tier singers, but their future achievements will definitely be higher than Meng Yun and Chen Ming. As for Meng Yun and Chen Ming, they are both singers who have been famous for 56 or 78 years, and their influence in the music world is no less than that of Cao Shaoyu.

Whether it was the influence of the four of them in the music scene or the fact that they were invited by Zhang Bicheng to come and help him, Zhong Mo did not dare to be arrogant and his attitude became much more humble, completely different from the hard confrontation with Yan Yuhai just now.

Zhou Sheng and others saw that Zhong Mo was young and composed six divine songs in just three days, but he had no pretensions at all and respected others. They also had a very good impression of him, and their communication was very relaxed and harmonious.

"Plop!"

While they were talking, dozens of people hurriedly ran up from a distance, holding many messy things in their hands. Yan Yuhai just kept his head buried in walking forward and didn't notice these people at all. As a result, he was hit hard. to the ground.

"Ouch, it hurts me so much. Don't you have eyes when you walk?"

Yan Yuhai was originally in a bad mood after being refuted by Zhong Mo, but now his butt almost broke into four pieces and he suddenly started to curse.

But these people didn't even look at him, they bypassed him and rushed to Zhong Mo.

The five middle-aged men headed by them all held mobile phones in their hands, and it was clearly Zhong Mo's No. 81 live broadcast room.

"This gentleman, are you Zhong Mo?"

"I am Zhong Mo, who are you?"

Zhong Mo looked at the formation of these people and was instantly confused.

Yang Mi frowned slightly, stood in front of Zhong Mo, and said very displeased: "What are you doing? Zhong Mo is an artist under my Jiali banner. If you have any problem, just tell me, Yang Mi!"

Unexpectedly, these people all took out their business cards and stuffed them into Yang Mi's hands.

"It turns out to be Boss Yang, whose name I have admired for a long time. I am Hu Ming, the person in charge of Penguin Comics Network!"

"I am Deng Wei, the person in charge of Bibi Comics Network!"

"I am Hu Guang, the person in charge of Zhimao Comics Network!"

…

"We are here this time to seek help from Master Zhong Mo!"

"Wow!"

As soon as they said these words, the scene was in an uproar!