"Will anyone buy it?" Hong Qiuxia raised a very serious question. Original music platform, we build website terminals, fans do paid groups, original singers upload songs, and then the website and original singers divide the contents of the original singers. It seems to be a perfect cycle, but the key is, will any fans buy your account?

The reason why selling songs on the New Century Entertainment platform works is that the first thing is that the New Century Entertainment platform has enough users around the world, and the copyright system and monetary system of the New Century Entertainment platform are all the best. This is for well-known singers!

Zhang Heng was stunned for a moment. To be honest, he really hadn't considered this issue. But Hong Qiuxia was not wrong. Why did the fans meet your account?

In China, if you want to completely ban piracy, it is almost impossible. Even with the technology of Dream Technology, it is difficult to prevent piracy, because the ancestor of piracy is from China. The copycat technology is unparalleled in the world. From flying to running, from sugar beans to Doudizhu, you can say that you cannot copy it!

The virtual network technology of Zhangjiadao is temporarily because no one has studied it. After others have studied it, you will still copy it!

Looking at Zhang Heng staring at him with a gaping look, Hong Qiuxia smiled slightly and said in a compliment: "Actually, the boss is considering it right. The original music platform is indeed a good proposal..."

Zhang Heng rolled his eyes, interrupted her words, and said unhappily: "You are doubting my eyes." Looking at Hong Qiuxia, smiling and said in a deep voice: "We have no perfect original music system release platform in our country. Put it aside or not, listeners can be cultivated. Now the entertainment industry is so developed, especially for online fans. Online literature can support a group of people. Why can't online songs be unable to? What we have to do is to cultivate these consumers."

Hong Qiuxia looked at Zhang Heng who was talking and couldn't help but slammed: "Can online literature and online songs be compared? Online novels can be divided into three to five million words, but what about original songs? It's only three to five minutes. In such a short time, why do you make the listeners buy it? According to the boss's meaning, the main publishers of the original music platform are all newcomers in the music industry. These people, one has no fame, two has no experience, and three does not necessarily mean understanding music. Let fans spend money to listen to their songs. Do you think it's possible?"

"Maybe, why is it impossible!" Zhang Heng said affirmatively: "Don't think that things you haven't done before are impossible. In this world, it often goes from impossible to possible, and such people are often people who eat crabs."

Hong Qiuxia smiled bitterly and shook her head: "I can't tell you. Anyway, you are the boss, and the money in the company is yours. You can do whatever you want!"

Zhang Heng smiled, held the red wine glass, looked at Hong Qiuxia playfully and said, "Sister Qiu, what if we make a bet?"

"Betting? What are you betting?" Hong Qiuxia was stunned, and then asked back.

"Just bet on the 'original music platform' I mentioned. If it is done as I said, if it succeeds, you will lose. If it fails, you will win. How about it?" Zhang Heng said with a smile.

Hong Qiuxia is not so easy to fall for him. She knows that although she is not old, she is a savvy person and rarely does business that suffers losses!

"Where is the time? There is a time limit. If you make it ten or eight years, who can say it is accurate? Will you win or I win!"

"In three years, we will take three years as the basis. If within three years, the market value of the original music platform in the company exceeds 10 billion yuan, even if I win, I will win, but if you win!" Zhang Heng thought for a while and said.

"The initial investment is not more than 100 million rnb!" Hong Qiuxia looked at Zhang Heng. Although she didn't know what medicine he sold in her bones, she still felt that she had a higher chance of winning!

"Ok!"

"Where is the bet?" Hong Qiuxia asked with a smile.

Zhang Heng also smiled and said, "If you lose, you will belong to me in the future. What does it mean, do you understand?"

Hong Qiuxia was stunned for a moment, then poked his eyes very charmingly and cursed in a low voice, saying that she had never been serious all day.

Zhang Heng ignored her and continued to smile and said, "If I lose, then this music original music platform will be given to you!" Hong Qiuxia also knew that even if it could not develop, after three years of cultivation of Mengn Entertainment, the value of this original music platform will not be less than a few hundred million!

...

"What's the reaction from Mengn Entertainment Company?" Yang Zhengyang looked at the news online, with a very proud smile on his lips, and asked Azhu who knocked in. After two days of planning, Zhang Heng, the director of 300 billion yuan, and Zi Yan'er, became popular again. However, relatively speaking, this popularity has made Zhang Heng's name smelly, and Zi Yan'er's pure image is also ruined!

These are all what Master Yang wants to see. He spent a lot of money to buy newspapers and find a navy army. Isn’t it just to touch Zhang Heng, his mom entertainment and Zi Yaner?

"Mengn Entertainment has sued several tabloids with lawyers. As for Zhang Heng, Zi Yan'er and others, they did not come out to clarify anything. It seemed that there was no big noise!" Azhu lowered her head and said softly. She didn't know why during this period, but she felt more and more that she didn't want to see her young master, and always felt that he was a little disgusting to her!

"Hmm?" Yang Zhengyang frowned, then sneered and muttered, "Hmph, I'm going to see how long you can hide." After thinking about it, he asked again, "How is the movie being made?"

He is rich and not stupid, so Yang Zhengyang is naturally not really stupid. He is a movie himself and can still make a living as an actor. But being a director is really a blind man. In name, he is a director, but the deputy director he found in the company is a well-known domestic director. This ensures that he will definitely not be too bad when making a movie.

"It's going step by step, but you will be your role tomorrow!" Azhu said with her head down.

"I understand, you turn around and urge him to shoot quickly. Let's try to release it in front of Mengn Entertainment!" Yang Zhengyang nodded and said.

"OK!"

"Tell the company's public relations department, continue, don't be afraid of lawsuits. Anyway, it's a quarrel, the longer it will be! I want Zhang Heng, Zi Yan'er and their bird company to be ruined!" Yang Zhengyang smiled gloomy.

...

These days, Zhang Heng has been spending the night with Li Qian. Now, there are so many paparazzi ambushing outside Zi Yan'er's villa. No matter who goes, there are people watching them. Although they don't care about them, they are quite annoying. They can't even take a walk outside the villa!

Except for Zhang Heng, everyone else hasn't been back in the past few days!

However, Zi Yan'er's mentality was very relaxed, as if she was not disturbed by the outside world's gossip news at all. She was still shooting her own movies wholeheartedly, giving everything external to the company, and letting Zhang Heng breathe a sigh of relief. She was going to make trouble, but it really made the dog behind her watch the fun!

"Husband, do you think I can buy a yard in Beijing?" Zhang Heng received a call from Zhao Xue, and his tone was not angry or jealous. I'm afraid the girl would be too open-minded. Anyway, he knew his man's virtues and couldn't control him, so he wouldn't be upset if he didn't see him!

Listening to Zhao Xue's coquettish tone, Zhang Heng was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "Okay, if you want to buy it, just buy it."

In fact, if the eldest lady of the Zhao family wants to find a place to live, she doesn’t need to buy it. The elders of her uncles and uncles are all powerful figures in the capital. Isn’t it just a matter of just saying it!

"But they don't have money, what do you think you should do, my husband?" Zhao Xue said with a smile.

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Heng couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head. I don't know what happened today, but he was both cute and cute. "What kind of yard do you want to buy? How much does it cost?"

"It's not too expensive to buy a small yard, about 2 billion. Think about it, we may often come to Beijing in the future. A whole family will always have a place to stay!" Zhao Xue said with a smile.

Zhang Heng was stunned for a moment and asked with a wry smile: "Two billion? My aunt, what kind of yard is so expensive? It takes two billion to buy it? This price is almost up to the real estate on our Zhangjia Island!"

"Actually, 2 billion is not expensive!" Zhao Xue seemed to be playing with Xiao Chunxiang on the other side of the phone, laughing and laughing. She looked very happy today, and then said: "It's a yard that can be used to be a prince's house. It turned out to be a private property in the hands of others. Isn't it like I encountered some economic crisis? Do you want to cash out and exchange money?"

"The prince's house?" Zhang Heng understood that the good area of ​​the courtyard in the capital is about 80,000 yuan per square meter. If you want to buy the prince's house before, the two billion is really indispensable.

"My good husband, have you bought it? At worst, I'll let someone ask you to do something outside again, will it be fine!" Zhao Xue smiled and acted coquettishly at Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng rolled his eyes. Can such things be used as bargaining chips for exchange? But he didn't argue with her. Even if he didn't pay her money, with her current value as the Queen of Flying Wings, wouldn't he afford it?

"Okay, if you like it, buy it!" Zhang Heng agreed!

"I knew my husband was the best, so I just registered the property in my son's name!" Zhao Xue muttered with a smile, and then said, "Hurry up and transfer the money to my account!"

Holding the hanging-up phone, Zhang Heng smiled silently. It seemed that Zhao Xue was not trying to "scatter" her son's assets in advance!
Chapter completed!