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Chapter 337 - 338 He’s Going to Do Something Big_1

Chapter 337: Chapter 338 He’s Going to Do Something Big_1

"These two songs are what I promised to write for you yesterday." Only after the two had finished reading did Li Changlin continue, "Here, I can make a commitment to you: If you are willing to collaborate with me, I will continue to write songs for you in the future. Of course, the premise is that all of you must sign a non-disclosure agreement with me."

"Non-disclosure agreement?" Bai Zicong and Chen Zhengxin were both slightly startled, not expecting Li Changlin’s request to be so straightforward.

To be honest, they had thought that Li Changlin would put forward some condition that they would find unacceptable. As for a non-disclosure agreement, they weren’t fools. Would they really add countless competitors to their own list?

"That’s right, a non-disclosure agreement." Li Changlin did not know what Bai Zicong and Chen Zhengxin were thinking, "Not only do you have to sign, Master Huo must also sign one."

"No problem, I agree." Bai Zicong was afraid that Li Changlin might change his mind, so he immediately thumped his chest in promise.

"I have no issue either." Beside him, Chen Zhengxin quickly nodded his head, while Huo Zhibiao, on the other hand, did not say a word.

However, since Bai Zicong had already agreed to Li Changlin’s request, as Bai Zicong’s bodyguard, Huo Zhibiao naturally would not have any problem with it either.

"Good, if that’s the case, then let’s sign a non-disclosure agreement when we get to Huacheng. At the same time, I will also specify in the agreement that I will write at least ten more songs for each of you." Li Changlin would of course show his sincerity if Bai Zicong and Chen Zhengxin were amiable.

The things he wanted to do were somewhat fantastical, and he truly could not do without the help of Bai Zicong and Chen Zhengxin.

If the two were not willing to collaborate with him, then Li Changlin could only choose to be a worker.

But now it was different, with Bai Zicong and Chen Zhengxin joining him, he had a great chance of becoming the boss.

That’s right, the boss.

The reason he rushed to Huacheng was that Li Changlin suddenly remembered the entertainment news he saw recently.

Sky Horse Records in Huacheng had received a warning from provincial broadcasting authorities due to multiple misconducts of its artists. The company was bordering on closure.

Of course, although Sky Horse Records was on the brink of closure, for Li Changlin at the moment, it was still a behemoth.

Hence, if he relied solely on his personal strength, there was absolutely no chance for him to discuss any terms with Tianma Record Company.

After all, acquiring such a large company would be impossible without tens of millions; it clearly wasn’t something that could be done easily.

But now, with Bai Zicong and Chen Zhengxin joining, Li Changlin naturally felt much more confident.

Therefore, he explained his ideas carefully to the two of them, and he naturally unveiled his financial bottom line as well.

To invest in the acquisition of Sky Horse Records, setting aside the asking price on their side, Li Changlin had decided to hold at least fifty-one percent of the shares in the company.

Of course, Li Changlin clearly could not come up with that much capital on his own.

That’s why he made a promise to Bai Zicong and Chen Zhengxin. Once the collaboration was successful, he would indeed help them write twenty songs.

Neither Bai Zicong nor Chen Zhengxin objected to this condition.

After all, for them, money was just a number, but classic songs were a rarity that they could not just come across.

Investing tens of millions in a record company to each receive ten original classic songs – what more could they ask for?

"Alright, it’s settled then," Bai Zicong said excitedly in the end. "Shares and all don’t matter; Mr. Li, I can guarantee you that as long as you are really willing to write ten songs each for Zhengxin and me, even if we don’t hold any shares, that’s okay."

"Right, right, right, that’s what I mean too," Chen Zhengxin, who evidently also knew about the Sky Horse Records issue, had no great demands about holding shares in the company.

At the moment, Sky Horse Records was nothing but a pile of crap that no one would want to get close to.

Thus, although they were surprised by Li Changlin’s choice, both did not think too much about it in their hearts.

"Shares are still necessary for you guys, but the specifics, how much to give, can be negotiated after we talk down the price with Sky Horse Records," Understanding their mindset, but not having the intention to take advantage, Li Changlin chuckled, "Besides, if the record company can improve in the future, I would hope that your investment could be recovered as quickly as possible."

"Okay, if Mr. Li says so, then we’ll follow your lead." Carrying on pretentiously was meaningless, so in the end, the three reached a consensus and did not dwell on the issue any further.

On the way, they drove at full speed, taking turns behind the wheel, and amazingly arrived at Huacheng at half-past ten at night.

In Huacheng, Bai Zicong had friends. However, considering the precedent set by Fang Mingqiang, he mulled it over and decided it was best to dismiss the idea of calling friends over to greet them.

So, the group ordered rooms at Baiyun Hotel in Huacheng and casually ate something at the hotel’s restaurant. Afterward, Bai Zicong arranged for Huo Zhibiao to go to the print shop on the first floor of Baiyun Hotel to print four copies of the non-disclosure agreement.

On the way, Li Changlin and the others had already discussed the relevant details, which had also been saved in their mobile documents, so Huo Zhibiao did not need to spend much time on it.

Soon, the agreements were printed, and after verifying that there were no errors, they each signed and formalized the documents.

With the matter settled and the time approaching midnight, everyone returned to their rooms.

However, Qian Ziwei clung to Li Changlin, refusing to sleep alone.

Li Changlin truly felt awkward about this, despite feeling delighted inside.

After showering in the room, the two went to bed to rest. There must have been hugging, holding, kissing, and the like, which don’t need to be recounted one by one.

With no further words through the night, Li Changlin was rudely awakened early by his phone’s ringing.

Picking it up, it was Yang Kun who had called.

Li Changlin wasn’t too concerned and pressed the answer button on his phone.

Once the call was connected, Yang Kun’s voice came through, "Li Changlin, why didn’t you broadcast yesterday? The Legion had arranged someone to do a joint broadcast with you!"

"Director Yang, I’m sorry. I went to the provincial city yesterday to participate in the ’Xuanyuan Good Voice’ selection," Now, Li Changlin’s presence was incomparable to his past self; facing the aggressive Yang Kun, he no longer held any awe in his heart.