Chapter 264

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Ge Daming's shouting immediately attracted a group of people to watch the excitement.

As a group of colleagues who rely on pens to survive, even if they share the same hatred and anger towards Wu Tao and Chen Fang.

In this circle, Chen Fang's contacts were obviously not as good as those surnamed Ge, so she soon became the target of public criticism.

"You can't buy songs without money, can you?"

"Besides, you've bought songs and become popular. Little Singers show their faces on the stage every day. What's the advantage of us behind the scenes songwriters? Don't you just live on some brush money? "

"Do you have any conscience about this small amount of money that you have repeatedly pressed prices and deliberately withheld?"

In the face of the attack, Chen Fang was speechless.

Ding Tiantian weakly pulled Wu Tao's cape and said, "why don't we stop dating songs? It's a big deal that I won't be a singer..."

Wu Tao has such a violent temper that he really can't see the poor and rogue appearance of his peers.

I have also played with a pen pole. Why not?

Then he waved, "sister Chen, let's go. We don't have an appointment for this song today. I'll write it for Tian Tian when I go back."

"Who are you? Do you really think it's fun to write songs and compose music? " Someone in the crowd coaxed.

Ge Daming disdained and said, "I heard that he is an inspirational master. What's his name? The sound of the waves is still there? Ha ha ha... "

"What, he is the sound of the waves still?"

"Lao Pei said so. It shouldn't be false." Ge Daming is in the tunnel, ready to laugh at the style of the underage inspirational master with the people around him.

Unexpectedly, someone in the crowd suddenly came up to Wu Tao, affectionately grabbed Wu Tao's hand and said, "are you an inspirational master? Oh, I can see a real person today! "

"... you wrote that choice is more important than effort, which helped me a lot. And the story of that drop of what sugar? "

Wu Tao is ready to go. It's also an accident to suddenly meet such enthusiastic fans.

But he echoed the other side and added, "the story of a drop of honey?"

"Yes, you must sign for me today!"

To tell the truth, Wu Tao is a little embarrassed, because he enthusiastically drags himself. The book fan is already an uncle in his thirties, and his temples have some white hair.

"All right."

As soon as he agreed, the uncle turned around and hurried to find paper and pen.

Leng Bu stared and suddenly Ge Daming grabbed his arm and said, "no, Lao Jiang, what do you mean?"

Uncle Jiang was also straightforward. When excited, he said casually, "can't I sign with my idol? Lao Ge, I didn't say you. If people really want to write songs, they won't be worse than you! "

"True or false, Lao Jiang?"

Uncle Jiang was also an outsider. "It's true that many articles with the same sound have been published on bosom friends and various abstracts and magazines. Their writing is concise, profound and special. Even the people's daily reprinted... "

Hit people not in the face.

Although uncle Jiang's words were only from the bottom of his heart as a book fan, they were particularly harsh in Ge Daming's ears.

Don't break your head and blood can flow, but the shelf can't collapse and your face can't be folded.

Ge Daming's eyes turned and he made sense again.

"Even if he is talented, he brought others to buy songs today. When I arrived, I couldn't afford the price. I said that the level of my songs was not high and I couldn't hold the red horn... "

Sure enough, when he said this, someone stood on his side.

"Yes, it's not authentic..."

"How can you bring outsiders to kill the price of your peers..."

Wu Tao is too lazy to explain to the audience who are full of gossip and don't know the truth.

So after signing uncle Jiang's name, we should protect Ding Tiantian and Chen Fang to leave.

Just then, a middle-aged man in a vest pushed aside the crowd. When others saw him, they consciously gave way to him.

At the same time, don't forget to shout with a smile: "director Zhao ~"

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man, who was called director Zhao by others, kept walking in front of Wu Tao, stretched out his hand and said, "Oh, isn't this president Wu?"

Wu Tao was stunned. Looking at the face in front of him, he thought he had seen it before, but he just couldn't remember it.

Fortunately, Chen fangmenqing was warm and excited: "director Zhao, why are you here?" Then he introduced Wu Tao.

It turned out to be the office director of the advertising department of the provincial TV station. When Yuankang company shot the advertisement, the two sides contacted.

Even Ding Tiantian, who is standing next to him, has an impression of the middle-aged man.

"What's going on?" If Lao Zhao can come forward, he has the intention to ease the tension.

Wu Tao is willing to take this kindness, so he won't mention it now. He should give face to Director Zhao.

Among the onlookers, they obviously have respect for the figures in this province and Taiwan. As for GE Daming, he dared not stab director Zhao.

Director Zhao looked around and said in a loud voice, "although I don't know the context, I'd like to say a fair word. President Wu is not the one who can't afford the price. There must be some misunderstanding! "

"Why?" Ge Da's name was unknown. He felt that director Zhao was partial to help.

Director Zhao was not angry and said, "if the boss of a company can buy a whole street, he will care about your small money of thirty or fifty thousand?"

Ge Daming was in the middle of being unconvinced. He blurted out, "it's not thirty-five thousand, it's three hundred thousand!"

Director Zhao smiled. "Are you thirty-five thousand or three hundred thousand different from a big boss?"

"Yes, yes..." the crowd echoed.

Some people were clear headed and asked, "Lao Ge, how many songs did you sell and ask for 300000?"

Ge Daming stopped talking.

"Just one!" Ding Tiantian blurted out.

Wu Tao smiled easily, and Chen Fang smiled helplessly.

"It's too dark, Lao ge..."

"Yes, Lao Ge, you are so good that you dare to bid 300000. It's really choking..."

Wu Tao earnestly mended his knife and said, "as soon as he met Mr. Ge, he played tricks with me here. I put up with it."

"... well, so I'll kick my nose and face. Offer 300000 at one go! "

"... at this price, I'll make a small batch of cassettes for an ordinary song, and then let my people hold the singer's name in embarrassment. Can I do it?"

As soon as director Zhao heard this, it turned out to be so.

The people in the next circle finally understand the truth.

Seeing Ge Daming's lack of confidence, he began to talk about him.

Uncle Jiang looked at Wu Tao's signature like a treasure and said, "I'll say, the style is like a man! The voice of the waves is still sharp, and you can never do things like that! "

Director Zhao began to pull the stage and concluded: "today's matter, in the final analysis, Ge Daming's work is not authentic..."

After saying these words, Wu Tao thanked director Zhao and left with Chen Fang and Ding Tiantian.

A crowd gathered around director Zhao and asked curiously, "which company's boss is such a young child?"

"Yuankang company, have you heard of it?" Director Zhao talks mysteriously about the tunnel.

"The big company with hundreds of millions of assets? God... "

"This is a gold Lord. It's a pity that he didn't catch it!"