Chapter 838

In fact, Mike, they all came from a music company.

How can you sit in the position of director without two brushes.

I know something about music.

The composition of "star meteorite" was like a paradise at the beginning, with an idyllic style.

It's crazy enough.

Now, Smith actually told them that the piano music most likely to become a classic after modern times was written by a teenager.

All four were shocked.

His voice was a little stiff. "Mr. Smith, really don't joke..."

"Yes."

However, the face of Smith was serious and didn't look like a joke at all.

Smith said solemnly, "when did I say I was kidding you? This young master Yan is the creator of star meteorite. If you want to buy the broadcasting right, you have to ask her permission."

"But you said the author of the meteorite was your friend."

Smith: "so what?"

Everyone looked at each other: they fell into the habit of thinking that Mr. Smith's friend must be similar to his age and respected.

But I didn't expect that the creator was so young.

But

This also has great benefits!

Mike held out his hand first and smiled kindly. "Hello, young master Yan, I'm Daniel Mike, music director of Q music company. Nice to meet you."

Yantao smiled and shook hands with him.

"I'm Qianhe from Qihai company."

"I.y., Oden."

"Huayin company, Zhang Chuhe."

Two foreign and two domestic.

Yan Tao raised his eyebrows and put his long white hands on his knees. His handsome face showed indifference and alienation, and his tone was leisurely, "tell me about your conditions."

The four people are all experienced negotiators, and the creator is unexpectedly young, so they all put down a little tension.

One opening after another.

I thought young people were easy to fool.

Reality slapped them hard.

The boy in front of him looked and smiled. It was harmless.

However, their character is actually domineering, and a few words pushed them to the edge of the negotiation.

Smith tut sighed: these idiots thought Yan was easy to bully.

"Young master Yan, our Q company can definitely make you into..." before Mike finished his words, he saw the handsome young man opposite smiling and looking over.

There was a sudden thump in his heart.

Young master Yan's thin lips seemed to be warped, and her voice was indifferent and elegant. However, there was a strong sense of oppression from her bones. Her fingertips fell on the tea table and knocked regularly.

"As young master Ben said, give it to whoever has sincerity."

How sincere.

I don't know.

Four people on the opposite side tried carefully.

However, during the whole process, master Yan frowned and finally waved his hand to show my disappointed expression: "forget it, I'll give you three more days. Whoever makes master Ben satisfied will have the right to play."

Four people silently swallowed bitter tears and could only leave.

Smith watched them go and asked curiously, "what's your sincerity?"

Young master Yan smiled and drank. His slender legs tilted. "Of course it's money."

Smith