Peerless prodigal system

Chapter 185 Sky-high copyright

Wu Liang sat down, watched it quietly for a while, and found that there was nothing exciting about "I am the King of Songs", but there were quite a few flaws.

If you take away the voice, you can tell how well the singers sing just by looking at it!

Because all the credit for all of this belongs to the audience!

In the show, whether it is a sad big love song or a cheerful dance song, as soon as the singers start singing, the audience will start immediately.

Everyone's acting skills kill the popular actors, especially the crying scenes, no eye drops are used at all, and they come as soon as they say it, all of them are drama masters!

And the playlist is very nostalgic and boring.

Feelings have been played by the stars in recent years, and the singers will not let it go!

Many singers have come up with some touching songs, and occasionally a fresh one, but almost normal people are following this route, and it is inevitable that they will be boring.

The manager in "I'm the King of Songs" is just here to make a joke, he has no sense of existence, and has always been talking about nothing, so this cheating part can be completely removed.

I watched this show to see a few celebrities, and there could be more interactions between singers, wouldn't it be better to have more exchanges, who wants to watch these young boys gagging over there.

Also, this pedantic director announced a ranking result, something that could be resolved in two or three sentences, but the result was like constipation, and the pedantry made the audience feel sick.

Wu Liang felt that he couldn't sit still anymore, so he might as well make up a few episodes of short movies and learn some techniques.

On the contrary, Song Qianqian watched it very seriously. Whenever the stars sang, Song Qianqian would hum along with them.

However, Wu Liang discovered that Song Qianqian didn't need any equipment and relied entirely on a cappella, which was actually more emotional than the songs sung by singers on stage.

"Qianqian, why do I feel that the song you sing sounds more comfortable." Wu Liang stared at Song Qianqian, sincerely admiring it.

Song Qianqian blushed, and said with a shy smile, "Really?"

"Of course, but Qianqian, this show is so-so, I don't quite understand why you like it so much?" Wu Liang said.

"Actually, I just like singing, and I want to be on this stage." Song Qianqian said tremblingly.

Suddenly, Wu Liang had an idea, and an idea flashed through his mind.

"Yes! Haha, finally!"

Wu Liang laughed happily.

Song Qianqian frowned, and said shyly, "What do you have? Could it be that I will have it so soon?"

Hearing this, Wu Liang had black lines on his face.

"Qianqian, your imagination is a bit rich. I said yes because I have an idea."

"What idea? What do you mean?" Song Qianqian asked curiously.

"Don't worry about it, just say do you want to be on the stage of "I'm the King of Singers"?" Wu Liang stared at Song Qianqian's pretty face that looked ashamed as a peach blossom, and asked seriously.

Song Qianqian nodded weakly, and said, "Of course I want to, but I'm an internet anchorwoman, even if I'm an internet celebrity, I'm not an entertainer, so it's hard to have the opportunity to be on that stage."

"Very good, since you want to be on the stage of "I'm the King of Singers", that's enough, leave the rest to me."

Wu Liang said very pertinently.

"Really? It seems a little difficult." Song Qianqian was puzzled, "What method are you going to use? I'm afraid the director and producer won't give us a chance. With my current status, it's definitely okay to participate in a talent show. But "I'm the King of Singer" is full of celebrity guests, even if they are not popular singers, they are old singers, I just sing well, I can't meet the requirements in terms of qualifications."

Song Qianqian's character is like this, a little weak, a little low self-esteem.

Wu Liang did not comfort, but said seriously: "Who stipulated that Internet singers are not singers? Who stipulated that ordinary people do not have a heart to be a singer? As long as the singing is good and sounds comfortable, then Have the qualifications to be on the stage. Remember that there is no distinction between high and low, only the strong and the weak. Before becoming famous, every singer has had a much worse time than you. Since you want to continue on the road of singing , you must show courage.”

"That's right, but "I'm the King of Singers" stipulates this. You must be a singer. You can see that the guests in the past are all singers who have officially debuted. The final interpretation rests with the column team." Song Qianqian told Wu Liang explain.

She thought that Wu Liang didn't know much about the industry. If Wu Liang didn't understand the industry, he wouldn't be a media company.

"I don't care what column group he is, as long as I buy the copyright of "I'm the King of Singers", I have the final interpretation right." Wu Liang smiled calmly, and then patted Song Qianqian's upturned part.

"You want to buy the copyright of "I'm the King of Songs"? It costs a lot of money." Song Qianqian felt distressed.

"As long as you like it, I can afford it." Wu Liang smiled.

"Why do you feel like a prodigal bitch?" Song Qianqian actually had a beautiful heart.

Everything that Wu Liang did for her, she saw in her eyes and loved it in her heart.

Wu Liang really didn't feel bad for this little money.

Because holding it in your hand is also a hot potato.

Almost [-] million has been spent on Song Qianqian, so why not spend another [-] million!

And, it kills two birds with one stone.

It can not only make Song Qianqian happy, help her realize her dream, but also complete the task of prodigal, why not do it.

Buying the copyright of "I am the King of Songs" is directly related to using it in the variety show business, so Wu Liang has to thank Song Qianqian for the unintentional inspiration.

Finally found the direction, so it's not too late to prodigal.

The system gave three days as a deadline, but now there are only two days left.

Therefore, within these two days, it is still unknown whether the negotiation with "I am the King of Singer" can be concluded.

Wu Liang firmly believes that although money is not everything, at least in front of businessmen, money plays a big role.

Money can make a ghost push a mill, and money can make a mill push a ghost.

He paid a sky-high copyright fee of [-] million yuan, but he didn't believe that "I am the King of Songs" would not be tempted.

That night, Wu Liang called Wang Qiang.

When Wang Qiang heard Wu Liang's thoughts, he was immediately taken aback.

"Chairman, the time is too short, how can we negotiate in two days." Wang Qiang worried.

"According to my estimates, the popularity of "I am the King of Songs" has declined recently, and the copyright fee is at most 5000 million. I will pay [-] million to buy it, and it will double directly. If it were you, wouldn't you be tempted?" Wu Liang likes to say bluntly .

"One hundred million? Chairman, you...you are too generous!" Wang Qiang was shocked again.

However, after working under Wu Liang for a while, Wang Qiang's ability to resist pressure has been strengthened.

"It scares you, it's only [-] million, is it a lot?"

In Wu Liang's view, [-] million is really not much. If you feel sorry for the money, then you are not a qualified prodigal.

"However, we are at a loss, Chairman." Wang Qiang explained: "The popularity of "I am the King of Singer" is not as hot as the previous seasons. Even if the premium is only 7000 million, it will not reach [-] million."

"We're pressed for time, so if we only offer [-] million yuan, I don't believe that we won't be able to negotiate in two days!" Wu Liang's attitude was very firm.

"I'm afraid that the capital chain will be broken. The company has spent a lot of money during this period." Wang Qiang said worriedly.

"Don't mention money to me, you just need to talk to someone, and I will solve the money problem."

With a Shenhao system tied to his body, will the prodigal son worry about running out of money?

of course not!

There is a prodigal quota for this mission, as long as it is a mission that clearly states the numerical quota, the money will naturally be provided by the system.

However, as an ordinary person, Wang Qiang's little heart couldn't bear it.

After finishing the call with Wu Liang, Wang Qiang wiped off his cold sweat and quickly smoked a cigarette to calm down.

"Chairman, what kind of plane are you going to build again? It seems that something big is about to happen!"