Super Zombie Factory

"Do I still have room to refuse?"

Wei Zhicheng smiled bitterly.

He was just a small composer and lyricist before, and then he set up this studio with a twitch of his head. At the beginning, it was formed by pulling some like-minded people. In five years, they walked and scattered, leaving only themselves to support.

The whole studio, plus myself, is only eleven people.

In five years, I invested almost 3 million. In other words, the other party compensated for his own cost and gave himself a job with a monthly salary of 50,000.

Five years ago, Wei Zhicheng was arrogant and might not agree to this job.

But after five years of experience, Wei Zhicheng understands that many things are not just your hard work, you need talent, and you need a big boss to support you. These are indispensable.

What about yourself?

No contacts, no funds, and even his own talents are just ordinary.

It is incredible to think about it that can last for five years.

Lu Chuan smiled, and he stretched out his hand: "Mr. Wei, happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation, boss." Wei Zhicheng smiled, but he changed his name immediately. Even if the contract has not been signed, this is where Wei Zhicheng will be a man.

Zhang Li took out a contract and put it in front of Wei Zhicheng.

Wei Zhicheng picked it up and looked at it carefully.

In fact, he had already read the contract before, it was nothing more than to confirm it again now. For a small studio, the acquisition is not complicated, and it can be completed directly with a contract.

Seeing that there was no problem, Wei Zhicheng happily signed the name.

Before the studio, there were some shares of like-minded friends, but they left one after another. The studio now belongs to Wei Zhicheng alone. His own signature represents the studio.

Lu Chuan signed and made a phone call. After a few seconds, Wei Zhicheng received the bank information.

Three million, no less than a point.

So fast, mainly because Lu Chuan is a top customer in the bank. A lot of the flow of money is fast in and out, but Lu Chuan's funds cannot be held up. Like Liu Shui, every time a deduction is made, there will be a turnover in the bank and an inflow account. Even Lu Chuan can't know how the biochemical factory does it.

After receiving the money, Wei Zhicheng's tight heart was finally let go, and he no longer had to worry or worry about the studio's problems.

"I can finally get a good night's sleep tonight." Wei Zhicheng joked.

Lu Chuan didn't mind the other party's joke, the studio was just a toy for himself. And... mastering the resources of the end times, the future height of this studio, I am afraid the entire entertainment circle will worship it?

Under the instructions, there is no need to communicate, no need to speak, Zhang Li has already received Lu Chuan's instructions.

A thin piece of paper was passed into Lu Chuan's hand, and Lu Chuan gently pushed it in front of Wei Zhicheng, and said, "Mr. Wei, please comment on this song."

Lu Chuan is his own boss, but Wei Zhicheng doesn't pay much attention to it in his heart.

A rich second-generation may have a chance to play bouncing, listening to his introduction just now, it seems that he bought this studio for a certain star. Things like this are not many in the entertainment industry, and the rich second generation is still crazy sometimes.

Obviously, this is what my boss does now.

I have to say that the other party still paid for it, bought it for 3 million, and paid out his own annual salary of 600,000, even if it was only two years, plus other factors, such as other employees, shop rent, etc., it didn’t cost seven for two years. , 8 million won't come.

Now, just after the acquisition, I started to sing songs. What songs can a rich second generation get?

In fact, Wei Zhicheng couldn't see through Lu Chuan. He said he was the rich second generation, but he didn't have the arrogance of the rich second generation. Moreover, Lu Chuan's aura was far from comparable to the rich second generation, but rather like the rich second generation.

But if it is the rich generation, Lu Chuan is too young, right?

The boss said to let Pinge, Wei Zhicheng of course would not refuse. His talent for composing may be average, but it is not a problem with Pinge. This basic ability is still there.

Whether a song is good or bad depends on whether the melody is easy to hear and whether it can resonate with everyone.

It is a good song to achieve these two points.

Wei Zhicheng took it, and at first he described it casually, but the next moment, his eyes widened and he looked like he saw a ghost, and all his mind sank inside.

At this moment, Wei Zhicheng was completely shocked. He didn't expect that when his boss made a move, he would come out with such a divine song that made him feel shocked.

What can be called a divine comedy is a song that can resonate in every corner of the world. It can resonate regardless of words or races.

This kind of song may not be released in ten years or even thirty years.

But now, this one in my own hand belongs to this type of song. Of course, the divine comedy is only Wei Zhicheng's personal judgment, and the answer needs to be given through the market. But no matter what, this will be a song that is impossible not to be popular.

As long as you find a suitable singer and sing this song, you can create a star at the level of the emperor and queen.

It is no exaggeration, how many people become famous with one song, and even after one song is released.

"This……"

Wei Zhicheng couldn't imagine how the boss got this song. This kind of song of yours can be completely unavailable in the word "10,000 gold". Any company will regard it as a treasure and use it to build a cash cow.

Seeing Wei Zhicheng's expression, Lu Chuan took a sip of water and smiled slightly.

Just kidding, this song, put in the end times, is also the top song, it is one of the gods before the end times. Now that it comes to Hyundai, its power will not be reduced by half because of the difference in time and space.

The Divine Comedy is a Divine Comedy, and it will not change because of time and space.

"How is it?" Lu Chuan tapped the desktop.

Wei Zhicheng reacted from this shock, his eyes gleamed: "Boss, with this song, your investment can be recovered, and the future impact on the studio will be limitless. I am confident, With this song, the studio can stand on the position of a first-line studio."

When he said this, Wei Zhicheng was a little bit sad. He had tossed himself for five years and worked for another twenty years. But in the end, let alone this kind of top song, there is not even a song that sings a lot.

And the studio, closed in his own hands, but in the hands of the boss, once a song was shot, it came back to life.

"This is natural." Of course, Lu Chuan knew that this was also the reason why he would throw away three million without even mentioning the price.

Wei Zhicheng was a little excited. He said, "Boss, with this style, I think the most suitable person to sing should be Xi Yongning. No, this is a song with a better female voice. Mo Siyun should sing it. Can reflect its charm."

Lu Chuan's expression turned gloomy for an instant.

"Boss..." Wei Zhicheng wanted to say something, but when he looked up and saw Lu Chuan's face, he was shocked.

It was tension, the expression in his eyes, as if seeing a dead thing, without emotion, cold and dead, more like a gray. The look in the eyes that is not human, such a cold look, makes people no doubt that the other party is terrible.

Lu Chuan said quietly, "Ms. Wei, my songs will only be given to someone. Without my permission, if these songs fall into the hands of other people, you will have to think about the consequences."

At this moment, Lu Chuan, as if torn off his camouflage, exuded a frightening breath that made Wei Zhicheng shiver.

The terrible breath was the heaviest among the people Wei Zhicheng had ever met. That breath made Wei Zhicheng feel that he was facing a commander in command of thousands of troops, as well as the illusion of facing the spokesperson of the **** of death.

"Yes, boss!" Wei Zhicheng replied with a shiver.

Now, Wei Chengcheng finally came to a conclusion. This is that this young Lu Shao in front of him is not a rich second generation at all, but a real rich generation, and he is still that kind of character who has risen up with a boom.

In the eyes of this kind of character, he is nothing.

Lu Chuan said: "Remember a person's name, give this song to her, and then let her go to Handong City to sign the authorization to her. Remember, the authorization is the individual, not the **** company behind her."

This time, Wei Zhicheng didn't dare to talk more, he didn't care who the boss was for, it was not appropriate to sing, just do good things for the boss.

Wei Zhicheng said quickly: "Boss, please tell me."

"Ye Lingwei." Lu Chuan said this name, this is her own woman, whether she admits it or not, she is in Lu Chuan's heart.

No one is allowed to criticize her, and it is even less possible to see her wronged.

Whether he is overbearing or perverted, Lu Chuan doesn't care.

In the ten months since acquiring the biochemical plant, Lu Chuan has changed tremendously. This kind of domineering is based on the premise of the strength in the hands. I worked hard to make money, took the risk to unlock a zombie product, and led the zombies to siege the land for what?

Is it a process?

No, it's just to make yourself a better life, to live a more exciting life, so that you can do whatever you want. If you have such a great power and are still tied up, why should you take this risk?

Lu Chuan also figured out what power is, power can make people do whatever they want.

In fact, Lu Chuan could use a more brutal method to get Ye Lingwei. With Lu Chuan's current strength, no one would dare to stop him. But does Ye Lingwei like the things obtained like this?

People are emotional animals, so many rough things are not necessarily suitable. Especially a woman like Ye Lingwei~www.wuxiaspot.com~ her character determines that she yearns for beautiful things, such as feelings.

Her feelings were a bad start at first, but why not let this bad start look more like a beautiful and alternative encounter in the beautiful process and ending?

Everyone knows that twisted melons are not sweet, and a relationship cannot be forced, but there are some ways to make it natural.

In the past, Lu Chuan had no alternative.

But now Lu Chuan, who has begun to integrate the resources of the end times, can do it easily.

Wei Zhicheng was taken aback for a moment, and then showed a look of understanding. He didn't ask for another sentence, but put away this piece of paper: "Boss, don't worry, for the boss lady who is currently in a downturn, just see this song She will appear in Handong City within a week."

A prescient flattery made Lu Chuan smile. Wei Zhicheng doesn't have the arrogance of other so-called "artists" at all, but he likes it.

This kind of people, when they do things, they conform to their own style.