Chapter 270 It's Not Easy to Show Off with Me

Birds of a feather flock together.

People in different industries have different social circles, so there are three teachings and nine streams.

In fact, people from different circles often cannot speak together. Even some unscrupulous industries have formed their own set of rhetoric for a long time, commonly known as slang.

For example, tomb robbery is said to be an inverted fight.

However, in the field of cultural undertakings, it is not so particular.

But there are also some rules and ways of their own. For example, those who work in this industry in the provincial capital mostly eat and socialize in the Cultural Building.

If Chen Fang hadn't heard about these things, Wu Tao would never have imagined that there would be so many things.

The place Ge Daming decided on today is the Cultural Building.

When the car arrived, when Wu Tao got out of the car, even the security guards of the building could tell that he was a newcomer.

Can't control so much anymore, whoever you love.

Ding Tiantian, who was a bit cramped at first, became much more free and easy after seeing Wu Tao like this.

In fact, it doesn't mean how high-end it is here. Compared with the magnificent places in Wu Tao's memory, it is far behind.

But as soon as you enter the door, there is a breath and atmosphere in the literary circle.

It's no wonder that so many people in the circle like to get together here.

Chen Fang is obviously very familiar with this place. Seeing this, Wu Tao is happy to stay behind her with Ding Tiantian and be a transparent person.

Along the way, Chen Fang met many acquaintances, said hello to each other, and exchanged pleasantries for a while.

No one asked who Wu Tao was, but he and Ding Tiantian stood together, looking like a golden boy and jade girl, like a newcomer who had just entered the literary circle.

Twenty minutes had passed by the time the three sat down at the reserved seats.

Chen Fang felt that Wu Tao had been left out in the cold, and kept saying apologetic words. After all, this child was counted as her shareholder and had such a great background.

Wu Tao waved his hands indifferently, most of his attention was on the people around him.

I looked at it with interest for a long time, drank two cups of tea, and looked at the time, it was already past the agreed time.

So he pointed to his watch and asked Chen Fang, "Sister Chen, why haven't you come yet?"

Chen Fang looked a little embarrassed, "These guys who play with pens like to be late."

Ding Tiantian, on the other hand, said Tongyan Wuji, "I think it's just a show, last time he played for a whole hour."

Wu Tao smiled, "I knew it earlier, we will come back an hour later."

Just as he was talking, an impatient voice came from far and near: "Why are you again?"

Immediately afterwards, another sentence: "...Which of you is Teacher Wu?"

Wu Tao looked up and saw a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears. His hair was long and curled, tied into a messy braid and thrown behind his head.

Walking with the wind, the little pigtails that are flicking and flicking are as ugly as they are.

The clothes and fabrics all over his body, after ten years, he will be a standard middle-aged greasy man who feels good about himself.

However, this middle-aged man still feels that he has style.

"Mr. Ge, we are really sincere, and I hope you will give us a chance." Chen Fang had already stood up.

Wu Tao didn't know that this middle-aged greasy man was Ge Daming. It seems that Teacher Pei's face is very good, at least the other party is not an hour late like last time.

Even so, Wu Tao still couldn't hide the disappointment in his heart, but he was still talking beautifully on the surface.

"Teacher Ge, I was introduced by Teacher Pei. My name is Wu Tao."

"Giggle~" Unexpectedly, Ge Daming suddenly let out a strange laugh of a little rooster, and shook his head with a wave of his hand: "Impossible, Lao Pei said, Mr. Wu is a well-known writer in the industry, and a master of inspiration."

"That's right, it's me." Wu Tao admitted again, staring at the black line on his forehead.

"Hehehe~" Ge Daming still couldn't believe it, "You kid, you don't come here to ask for a song for your girlfriend in the name of your father, do you?"

Wu Tao felt annoyed for a while, isn't this guy a fool?

Even if it's suspicion, it's not enough to laugh so annoyingly and speak so heartlessly, right?

At best, this kind of performance is chic and uninhibited; at worst, it is short-sighted and lacking in emotional intelligence.

Chen Fang interrupted in the middle, "Teacher Ge, he is the inspirational master himself, and the sound of the waves is still the same. I can guarantee this."

Wu Tao took out his mobile phone and slapped it on the table, "Do you want to call and ask?"

Now Ge Daming had no choice but to believe it.

But the letter turned to the letter, but the attitude towards Wu Tao still hasn't improved in the slightest.

The whole person put on airs, leaned on the back of the chair, and looked at Wu Tao and the others with contemptuous eyes.

The upturned Erlang legs almost touched the table.

In his opinion, one is a young agent and newcomer who begs to come again, and the other is not even an adult.

Although he is a bit famous and was introduced by Teacher Pei, after all, his age is such that it is not worthy of him to take it seriously.

Chen Fang has worked so hard in the industry for so many years, so she probably has seen a lot. He still said respectfully at the moment: "Teacher Ge, what do you think about this?"

Ge Daming swayed Erlang's legs and slapped his kneecaps, but his eyes swept over Wu Tao and fell on Ding Tiantian's pretty face.

"It's not impossible to talk about this matter. The key is that your studio is not well-known and has no influence. If I write songs for you, what good will it do me?"

Wu Tao also had enough of seeing the other party and himself put on such a stinky posture, so he didn't beat around the bush right now, he just cut to the chase and went straight to the point, "You make a price!"

Ge Daming immediately slapped the table, taking Joe to the present, isn't it just to implement it, that is, money.

Immediately, he raised the three fingers from middle finger to little finger, "This number!"

"30,000?" Chen Fang guessed.

Ge Daming sneered and hummed disdainfully.

Seeing this reaction, Chen Fang didn't know that she guessed wrong, so she guessed again, "300,000? But this price is already close to the standard of a first-class songwriter..."

On the way here, Wu Tao roughly heard what Chen Fang said about the market.

For a level like Ge Daming who is more than third-rate and less than second-rate, a song is basically at the level of 30,000 to 50,000.

Only those above the second-rate level dare to offer a large price of more than 100,000.

As for the super second-rate, quasi-first-rate grade, that is the standard of three to five million yuan.

Further up, it is not something that can be done simply by throwing money at it. It also depends on additional factors such as chance.

So at the moment, Ge Daming's price tag is 300,000, which is obviously a lion's mouth, making a fool of himself, and taking himself too seriously.

Unexpectedly, Chen Fang's subconscious words would actually annoy the other party.

"If you can't afford the price, don't waste my time! People who want to sing with me are all lined up." He said and got up to leave.

Wu Tao didn't stop him, and said word by word: "Ge, it's not easy to play with me. If you have the ability, you can produce a good work, promote a newcomer, appear on CCTV or release a record, even if we spend three to five hundred Wan, so what?"

"What do you mean, you don't like my work?" Ge Daming suddenly became angry.

Chen Fang was mediating in the middle, and kept saying good things.

Wu Tao couldn't stand it anymore, he waved his hands and said, "Sister Chen, let him go!"

Sure enough, Chen Fang stopped persuading her, and sat down with relief.

In this way, Ge Daming was left on the spot instead. After all, there was such a big commotion just now, and everyone in the surrounding circle was watching.

If it is spread that my work is looked down upon by others and I don’t want to pay a high price, how will I be able to mess around in the circle in the future?

"Let's talk about it, don't you just have no money? If you don't have money to be a singer, go ahead and dream..." Ge Daming shouted angrily, and no matter what, he wanted to put the poor shit on the other party's head.