Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal Chapter 50: Comrade, you have worked hard!

　　 third more! Tomorrow will continue to erupt!

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　　 As the editor-in-chief of "Follow the Wind", Ding Chengzhi was pulled by Sheng Wenshi today to listen to the concert of this totally unknown female singer, and the subconscious felt that it was purely a waste of time.

　　Although Sheng Wenshi blows this female singer into the sky, it is not difficult to find on the ground, but this is the case in the entertainment industry, and fame often determines the level of strength. A female singer without any fame is probably a super rich second generation, who has this opportunity.

　　Sheng Wenshi had to be mysterious, and refused to show him the recorded video, but said that he would know by then.

　　 This makes Ding Chengzhi feel quite inexplicable. You know, his time is very precious, "Follow the Wind" is on the verge, where is there time to spend time with Sheng Wenshi?

　　 But when he followed Sheng Wenshi, Luohu Miaozi An and other people to the venue, he began to feel something was wrong.

　　The general rich second generation, even if it is to please everyone, it is absolutely impossible to get such a big battle-the total value of those forty cars is at least 30 million, which is absolutely impossible. For the generosity that Bomei people can make with a smile.

　　 By this time, Ding Chengzhi had begun to face this concert differently.

　　 Until the end of the first song "Roll Bead Curtain", Ding Chengzhi has been deeply shocked. It was a shock from the heart. It was definitely not a feeling of getting tired after listening to it several times. It was a real song that could be worth repeating.

　　While waiting for the second "Chasing Electricity", Ding Chengzhi fell completely.

　　 After the song was sung, Ding Chengzhi was stunned. After a full minute, he shivered fiercely, and then desperately rushed to the on-site security guard: "This is this! This is this! I want That’s it! Security, security! I’m Ding Chengzhi, Director of Music at Penghui, and take me to your leader. I’m going to see the plan of this concert! I want to see him! Now! Immediately!”

　　All the young men and women present at this time shouted the name "Li Nianwei" loudly, and the voice was in a row. The security guard couldn't hear Ding Chengzhi's words for a while, and shouted: "Sir, what do you say? I can't hear!"

　　 Ding Chengzhi jumped anxiously and shouted desperately: "I am Ding Chengzhi, Penghui Film and Television Music Director, take me to your leader!"

　　 Even in this case, even if you shout like this, the voice can't pass far, and the security guard is confused, just don't know what the situation is. Ding Chengzhi had mixed feelings, and at last he suddenly had wit, and he hit the security guard with a fist.

　　 Then he was surrounded by a group of security guards and kicked in a circle, then took it down...

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　　Hong Dali is eating and drinking with the classmates, eating the best melon and fruit snacks, playing with the most expensive and cute dogs, drinking the most high-end beverages, and having fun.

　　 Everyone was chatting while listening to the concert stall. Suddenly, the security manager of the gym knocked on the door and came to Hong Dali respectfully: "Master Dali, there is a Ding Chengzhi who claims to be the music director of Penghui. I want to see you." He finished his words, looking strange, as if he wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh. It was extremely weird.

　　 "Oh, let him come in." Hong Dali said indifferently: "He said he didn't say what to do with me?"

　　 "I'm sorry," the security manager said helplessly: "I'm afraid he won't be able to see Master Dali. You can only see him."

　　Who is so arrogant! I still have to see him? ! Hong Dali waved his hand simply: "No!"

　　 "Uh... that's not the case..." The security manager wiped the cold sweat from his head: "This Mr. Ding Chengzhi was accidentally injured a little bit before, and now he is lying on the hospital bed, unable to move his body, so only Master, you have passed..."

　　 "This is so..." Hong Dali muttered twice: "Then let him wait for me, I will listen to Sister Wei singing."

　　 "Okay...okay..." The security manager left helplessly.

　　Penghui film and television music director? Hong Dali pouted: "It's such a big breath now, no matter how badly it hurts to walk, I have to go to see him in person? It's weird..."

　　He is in doubt, knocking on the door again. Hong Dali impatiently said, "Who? Do you know that Master Ben is a happy loser? There is nothing to disturb me, I’m busy, don’t you know?"

　　He said that the knock on the door was still there. Hong Dali said troubledly: "Xiao Yi, tell him to shut up!"

　　 As a result, Xiaoyi just opened the door, and a figure rushed in with a cane: "Are you a young master? I am Deng Chengzhi, the music director of Penghui Film and Television, this is my business card! I want to ask what is on stage now. This Miss Li Nianwei is...but Master, are you an artist?"

　　 Hong turned his head vigorously and looked at it, and it suddenly made him happy.

　　Deng Chengzhi, the music director of Penghui Film and Television, had a gray face on his body, and his head was full of dirt. His real nose and face were swollen, and his arm was bandaged, not to mention plaster on his legs. The most funny thing was that he was still cruel. The classmates around laughed loudly for a while, and some of them rolled down to the ground without getting up. Hong Dali almost did not spit out water: "This uncle, are you running the wrong studio? How come this dress?"

　　 "It’s not yet to meet you, I can’t hear the security guards below. I’m in a hurry, and I just do it," Ding Chengzhi took a seat in the chair and said: "It’s OK to be beaten by the security guard. After they dragged me out, I finally had the opportunity to say two words~IndoMTL.com~ I can finally see you, this is really not easy."

　　Hong stunned dumbfoundedly.

　　 In order to see me, he voluntarily ran to beat the security guard and was beaten by the guard? The security guard is an innocent brother.

　　 At this time, Hong Dali suffocated for a while, and finally only uttered a sentence: "Comrade, you are working hard!" The classmates around laughed down again.

　　 At this time, Ding Chengzhi did not care about any shame or shame anymore. He pulled out Hong Dali’s arm, shaking it desperately, and anxiously said: "Master Dali, Li Nianwei is the most valuable female singer I have found so far. I definitely rank first in my mind! Our company recently made a film called "Chasing Wind", and now everything is ready to find a good title song. Today I heard Miss Li Nianwei's song, that " "Chasing Power" is tailor-made for this movie. Master Dali, I would like to ask you here, can you sell the copyright of this song? Our company will definitely be willing to pay this money, and I can make a decision. As long as Master Dali You nod, the authorization fee is 200,000, and you can transfer it to your account immediately!"

　　 One song, a license fee of 200,000, is absolutely sky-high. Note that this is an authorization, not a copyright. Authorization means that you can use it, but copyright means that if the copyright belongs to me, you, the original author, will not use it in the future.

　　 So the gap between them is huge, you can imagine. Even if it is the top singer in this world, a song has a license fee of 200,000, which is something I dare not think about.

　　 As a result, when all the students around were shocked by this incident, Hong Dali was drunk, his face calm, and he hummed: "No."