Chapter 271 This Is a Patron

(The previous chapter has been modified, and you can re-read it if you are interested.)

Ge Daming's shouting immediately attracted a group of people to watch the excitement.

As a group of colleagues who rely on pens to survive, when they heard Ge Daming's one-sided words, they felt the same hatred and glared at Wu Tao and Chen Fang.

In this circle, Chen Fang's network is obviously not as good as this Ge's, so he soon became the target of public criticism.

"Don't even think about buying songs if you don't have money, right?"

"Besides, you bought the song and it became popular. Little singers show their faces on stage every day. What good do we songwriters behind the scenes do? Aren't we just relying on some money to survive?"

"For such a small amount of money, you have repeatedly lowered the price and deliberately deducted it. Do you still have a conscience?"

Facing this one-sided and one-sided attack, Chen Fang was at a loss for words at the moment.

Ding Tiantian weakly tugged on Wu Tao's clothes and said, "Why don't we make appointments to sing together, at worst I won't be a singer..."

With Wu Tao's violent temper, he really can't see how poor and rascal this gang is.

I have also played with pens before, why not?

At the moment, he waved his hand, "Sister Chen, let's go, we don't have an appointment for this song today, I will write it for Tiantian when I get back."

"Who are you? Do you really think that writing and composing is just for fun?" Someone in the crowd booed.

Ge Daming said disdainfully: "I heard that he is an inspirational master, what is his name? The sound of the waves is still there? Hahaha..."

"What, is he the same as the sound of the waves?"

"That's what Lao Pei said in his introduction, so it shouldn't be fake." The old god Ge Daming said authentically, as if he was going to laugh at this underage inspirational master with the people around him.

Unexpectedly, someone in the crowd suddenly came over, grabbed Wu Tao's hand affectionately and said, "You are still the sound of the waves, the inspirational master? Oh, I can see a real person today!"

"...you wrote that choice is more important than hard work, but it helped me a lot. And the story about that drop of sugar?"

Wu Tao was ready to leave, and he was surprised to meet such an enthusiastic book fan suddenly.

However, he still echoed the other party and added, "A story about a drop of honey?"

"Yes, yes, you must sign for me today!"

To be honest, Wu Tao was a little embarrassed, because the book fan who enthusiastically dragged him was already an uncle in his thirties, and his temples were a little gray.

"All right."

As soon as the uncle heard that he agreed, he turned around and hurriedly looked for a pen and paper.

Ge Daming suddenly grabbed his arm coldly and said, "No, Lao Jiang, what do you mean?"

This Uncle Jiang is also a straightforward person. When he was excited, he casually said, "Can't I get an idol to sign an autograph? Lao Ge, I'm not talking about you. If someone really wants to write a song, the appointment will not be worse than you!"

"Really or not, Old Jiang?"

Uncle Jiang is also an outsider, "It can't be faked. This article with the same sound has been published on Zhiyin and various digest magazines. The writing is concise, the reason is profound and special. Even the People's Daily has reprinted it..."

Hitting people is not slapping people in the face.

Although Uncle Jiang spoke from the heart as a book fan, it was extremely harsh to Ge Daming's ears.

However, the head can be broken and the blood can be shed, but the frame cannot collapse and the face cannot be broken.

When Ge Daming rolled his eyes, he made sense again.

"Even if he is talented, but today he brought others to buy songs. When he arrived, he couldn't afford the price. Instead, he said that the songs I wrote were not of high standard and could not be popular..."

Sure enough, when he said that, someone was on his side.

"That's right, it's unreasonable to do so..."

"How can you bring outsiders to kill the price of your colleagues..."

Facing the audience who were talking nonsense and didn't know the truth, Wu Tao didn't bother to explain.

So after signing the name for Uncle Jiang, I will protect Ding Tiantian and Chen Fang and leave immediately.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a vest and a vest pushed aside the crowd. When others saw him, they all consciously gave way to him.

At the same time, he did not forget to shout with a smile: "Director Zhao~"

Unexpectedly, this middle-aged man, who was honored by others as Director Zhao, walked up to Wu Tao without stopping, stretched out his hand and said, "Hey, isn't this Mr. Wu?"

Wu Tao was stunned, looking at the face in front of him, he thought he had seen it somewhere, but he just couldn't remember.

Fortunately, Chen Fang's family is clear, enthusiastic and excited: "Director Zhao, why are you here?" Then he introduced Wu Tao.

It turned out to be the office director of the advertising department of the provincial TV station. When Yuankang Company was filming the advertisement, the two parties had contacted each other.

Even Ding Tiantian, who was standing next to him, had an impression of this middle-aged man.

"What's going on here?" Old Zhao was able to come forward because he wanted to ease the situation.

Wu Tao was willing to accept this kindness, so he left without mentioning it, just to show Director Zhao face.

Among the crowd watching, it was obvious that they had respect for this provincial figure. As for Ge Daming, he didn't even dare to stab Director Zhao.

Director Zhao looked around and said loudly: "Although I don't know the ins and outs yet, I'll be fair. Mr. Wu is not the one who can't afford the price. There must be some misunderstanding!"

"Why?" Ge Daming didn't know, he felt that Director Zhao was just helping.

Director Zhao said angrily: "He is a big boss of a company, whose wealth can buy a whole street, would he care about your little money of 30,000 to 50,000?"

Ge Daming was in the midst of being overwhelmed by dissatisfaction, and blurted out, "It's not three to fifty thousand, it's three hundred thousand!"

Director Zhao smiled, "Is there any difference between three to fifty thousand and three hundred thousand for a big boss?"

"That's right, that's right..." The crowd echoed.

Someone asked with a clear mind, "Old Ge, how many songs have you sold, and you actually asked for 300,000?"

Ge Daming suddenly stopped talking.

"Just one song!" Ding Tiantian blurted out.

Wu Tao smiled easily, and Chen Fang smiled helplessly.

"It's too dark, Lao Ge..."

"That's right, Lao Ge, at your level, daring to ask for 300,000 yuan is really embarrassing..."

Wu Tao said earnestly, "This Mr. Ge put on a show with me as soon as we met, I can't bear it."

"...Okay, so just push your nose against me. Offer 300,000 in one go!"

"...For this price, I will arrange a very ordinary song, make a small batch of cassettes, and then let my people wear the name of the singer without embarrassment. What can I do? "

When Director Zhao heard it, it turned out that this was the case.

The people around him finally understood the truth.

Seeing Ge Daming's weak-hearted appearance, Hua Tou started talking about him again.

Uncle Jiang looked at Wu Tao's signature as a treasure and said, "I'll just say, the text is like a man! Tao Sheng's pen is still sharp, and he can never do things like that!"

Director Zhao started to pull the show and concluded: "Today's matter, in the final analysis, Ge Daming is not honest..."

After speaking, Wu Tao thanked Director Zhao and left with Chen Fang and Ding Tiantian.

A group of people gathered around Director Zhao and asked curiously: "Which company is such a young child the boss?"

"Yuankang Company, have you heard of it?" Director Zhao asked mysteriously.

"That big company with hundreds of millions of assets? My God..."

"This is a benefactor, it's a pity if I didn't catch it!"