Prince charming, your persona has collapsed!-Chapter 674 - 306 Jiang Xinyi: 250,000! Will you sell? _3

As finals approached, the school barely had any classes, just highlighting key points for students to review on their own.

During this period, due to numerous activities outside, Zhou Yuwen was mostly working at Entrepreneurship Park.

Jiang Xinyi was holding two tickets for a piano concert, keeping them for a whole day without managing to give them away.

Originally, she had intended to wait for Zhou Yuwen to return and give them to him.

But when Zhou Yuwen returned and went into his office to start making phone calls, Jiang Xinyi, wanting to give the tickets, had to wait for his call to end.

So she sat at her desk, eagerly watching.

Staring intently at Zhou Yuwen who was on the phone in the office.

Wondering who was he calling?

Why hasn't it ended in half an hour?

It was the media company that called earlier.

In the morning, they said they wanted to sign Zhou Yuwen as an artist for one million.

But Zhou Yuwen declined.

Then, nearing noon, they called Zhou Yuwen again.

At first, with a flattering smile, they said, "Mr. Zhou, I'm truly sorry for not understanding you properly.

"Who would have thought that Mr. Zhou is so talented, capable of not just writing songs, but also writing incredible novels."

"If Mr. Zhou has no intention of becoming an artist, then may I ask if you are willing to sell the copyrights to your song?"

When it came to copyrights, Zhou Yuwen asked, "How much do you plan to pay for the copyright to my song?

After a lot of beating around the bush, the gist of it was, for composers without fame, we typically offer three to five thousand.

Of course, Mr. Zhou, you're different.

"We recognize that you're very talented, so we're willing to offer thirty thousand yuan to purchase the copyright of your song?"

Hearing this, Zhou Yuwen couldn't help but laugh, asking, "Do you think I'm short of this thirty thousand?"

"Mr. Zhou, you obviously don't lack this thirty thousand, but I think, for a composer, an original song is like one's own child. Wouldn't Mr. Zhou like to see the music you created shine rather than gather dust?"

Zhou Yuwen pulled the conversation with them for half an hour, yet they only raised their offer to thirty thousand.

Taking the opportunity, Zhou Yuwen checked the popularity of his song online.

He discovered that the entire University Town's forums were discussing his song.

Zhou Yuwen knew the song was a hit, but if he sold the rights separately, thirty thousand was an acceptable offer.

The problem was, Zhou Yuwen didn't want to sell.

Jiang Xinyi waited outside for a long time.

But noticing there were no signs of ending the call inside, she couldn't wait any longer, randomly picked up a document and went in hoping for Zhou Yuwen to sign it, and incidentally see which shameless woman was clinging to Zhou Yuwen.

The moment she entered, she heard Zhou Yuwen say, "Thank you for your appreciation, but I really have no intention of selling the rights. That's it then, I have other things to do, I'm hanging up."

With that, Zhou Yuwen was about to hang up.

"Hey, Mr. Zhou, don't rush to hang up! How about fifty thousand! Eighty thousand is also negotiable, Mr. Zhou!"

Before finishing, Zhou Yuwen had already hung up.

Looking at Jiang Xinyi who just came in, he asked, "What can I do for you?"

Jiang Xinyi said, "Oh, this document needs signing."

Handing over a document to Zhou Yuwen, she casually asked, "Who was on the phone just now?"

Zhou Yuwen glanced at it briefly, realizing it was an unimportant document, and while saying in the future they could just stamp it, he answered, "Media company. Because of the song I sang yesterday, which wasn't too bad, they wanted to buy my copyright."

"Oh, for how much?" Jiang Xinyi took the document, casually asking.

"Thirty thousand."

"Thirty thousand? That's so little!?" Jiang Xinyi's voice was a bit loud, startling Zhou Yuwen, who said, isn't it unnecessary to be so loud, sis?

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"They are trying to scam people, right? Did you sell it?" Jiang Xinyi frowned, worried Zhou Yuwen might have sold the song rights.

Zhou Yuwen said no.

"I don't lack that money, so why would I sell?" Zhou Yuwen said.

Jiang Xinyi sighed in relief, saying, "Definitely don't sell, your song is so good, it would be a shame to sell it for thirty thousand! If you really want to sell, why not sell it to me?"

"Sell it to you?" Zhou Yuwen was interested, asking, "So how much would you offer me?"

Jiang Xinyi thought about it; she had her own little savings - money given by relatives since she was little, along with pocket money from her parents. When she was younger, Liu Jing always said she would save it for her and give it to her when she's grown up.

But once she grew up, it turned into 'give it to her when she gets married.'

Who has a mom like that?

Jiang Xinyi estimated that her savings with her mother added up to about 250 thousand.

So she asked, "How about 200 thousand?"

Zhou Yuwen scoffed, 200 thousand shouldn't be a small sum for this song.

But similarly, Zhou Yuwen didn't need that 200 thousand.

Seeing Zhou Yuwen unmoved, Jiang Xinyi bit the bullet: "250 thousand should be okay, right? I only have 250 thousand in total, if you'll sell, I'll pay 250 thousand!"

"Do you like this song that much?" Zhou Yuwen asked.