If you are not convinced, go and buy it too.

　Of course, Zhou Juelun is not a person who is short of money now. The price offered by Zhang Menglong is indeed difficult for him to refuse, but now his focus has shifted from creation and career to life and family. He can do this even if he does not work for the rest of his life. A happy rich man, so he still refused Zhang Mengyu's invitation.

　　But he promised Zhang Menglong that if he holds a concert in the future, he will definitely leave him the best seat, or they can make an appointment to sing together when they have time in the future.

　　"Okay, the money has reached 2.5 billion in your account, and I have paid the tax for you."

　　"Mr. Zhang is so proud!" If you pay 2.5 billion in taxes, it is simply an astronomical sum. Most singers and actors will use various methods to avoid taxes. People like Zhang Mengyu took the initiative to pay taxes and even calculated the taxes. It was like a breath of fresh air on his head.

　　"Juelun, the money has arrived." Zhou Juelun's assistant said.

　　2.5 billion was entered into the account, and even Zhou Juelun couldn't help but smile. Even if part of it was divided by his previous company, the money was enough to double his personal assets. One business was almost equivalent to all the previous ones. After struggling, why does this make people unhappy?

　　After signing the contract, this means that from now on, except for Zhang Menglong's company, anyone else distributing Zhou Juelun's works online will be an infringement. Whether it is Tengxun Music or Wangyi Music, at least Zhou Juelun's works have forever lost their competitiveness.

　　Even because Zhang Menglong bought the cover copyright, as soon as their previous copyright time expires, those songs will be forcibly removed from the shelves, otherwise what awaits them will be a warning letter from Zhang Menglong's lawyer.

　　"By the way, are you still going to the next event?" Zhang Mengyu asked.

　　"I won't go," Zhou Juelun said with a smile, "Since the copyright has been sold to Mr. Zhang, there is no need to go again."

　　"Dani," Zhou Juelun said to his assistant, "buy a ticket and let's go back."

　　"No need to go to such trouble," Zhang Menglong said, "Hong Yi, help me make arrangements to send Jay Chou back directly on my private jet, and bring me an authentic oyster omelette when he comes back."

　　"Mr. Zhang, don't bother," Zhou Juelun thought that people like Zhang Menglong should have a private jet. After all, he also owns a private jet worth over 100 million, but he can't use that plane as he treasures it. Come see off a guest.

　　"It's okay, it doesn't matter. I have more than a dozen private jets in Magic City."

　　"More than a dozen..."

　　"You don't have to be mentally burdened. I mainly want to eat oyster omelette. It's just a way to send you back."

　　"In order to eat an authentic oyster omelette, you sent a private jet to buy takeout? Is there anything wrong?" Zhou Juelun and his assistant can never understand what Zhang Mengyu's brain circuit is like, at least in their opinion, This kind of thing is simply ridiculously luxurious.

　　With this kind of money, he could hire an oyster omelette chef to be his full-time chef.

　　"Haha, actually I have a chef," Zhang Mengyu said, "I just forgot to bring him with me when I came from Jiangnan City. The chef from Baodao Province in the Magic City has gone back to visit relatives in the past two days."

　　"I...oh this is really good..."

　　"Mr. Zhang, the Indian flying pancakes you requested are here." At this moment, an employee of Zhang Menglong's family hurried in.

　　"Well, the machine isn't blocked, right?"

　　"The phone is blocked?" Zhou Juelun's pupils suddenly dilated several times. God, they blocked the phone, and they didn't talk about the phone, right? Are you and me civilized?

　　"Wait a minute, what's going on with this cake?" Zhou Juelun suddenly thought of a very scary thing, "Mr. Zhang, couldn't you have someone fly to India to buy this?"

　　"Yeah, what's wrong?" Zhang Mengyu said to the employee, "Go and heat it up. The Western European barbecue should be delivered soon. Let's go and prepare it for the Western European barbecue wrapped in Indian flying pancakes tonight."

　　"Okay Mr. Zhang."

　　"Uh..." Zhou Juelun used to think that he was a rich man, but now he realized that he seemed to be quite poor.

　　...

　　"What? Zhou Juelun gave up signing a contract with us?" Ding Yuxi was stunned when he received a call from the Ministry of Commerce.

　　"Yes, and the liquidated damages have already been paid."

　　"Where's Tencent?" Ding Yuxi asked. Now in China, there is no one with the ability to compete with Wangyi Music except Tencent.

　　"I just went to ask and their agreement has also been terminated. Zhou Juelun's assistant said that the exclusive online distribution rights and cover rights of his songs have been sold for ten years.

　　"Ten years? Or exclusive?" Ding Yuxi knows what this means, which means that within ten years, there will be no songs about Zhou Juelun on their platform.

　　You know, although the current generation of 2000s does not know Zhou Juelun, those born in the 80s and 90s, those who grew up listening to his songs, have become the main force in today's society, and their economic and consumption capabilities are fully If they can afford the copyright fees for his music, many people will be willing to top up VIP for his songs, and the number of people in this group is very scary.

　　"Mr. Ding, look at Weibo! Zhang Menglong said that he has bought all the copyrights of Zhou Juelun. No, there are also Xue Zhitian's, Lin Junjue's, my God, he even bought the copyright of Han Liguo's Tiantuan. Got it!"

　　"What?"

　　Ding Yuxi immediately opened Weibo, and Zhang Mengyu's news had already become a hot search topic.

　　"Friends, I have some good news. Principal Wang and I have recently launched a new music platform called Music Sound Forest. On this app, you can listen to and download songs for free. I have purchased all the copyrights, and There is no need to top up VIP. If you haven't bought a certain singer's product yet, please give feedback directly to customer service and I will buy it again."

　　"Oops!" Ding Yuxi slammed the phone to the ground. It is not difficult to obtain the copyright of domestic singers, but it is very difficult for foreign singers. Not to mention other things, domestic platforms have been lost since 2 years ago. obtained the copyright of the group called "Big Stick".

　　But Zhang Menglong actually bought it for another 10 years!

　　"Awesome! Mr. Zhang is Mr. Zhang, so arrogant!"

　　"Holy shit, shit, shit! Finally such a platform has appeared. I have been waiting for several years!"

　　"You don't need to top up VIP to listen! I'll go! Even if you have to top up VIP, I'm willing to do it!"

　　"Oh oh oh, my youth is over."

　　"Okay, I have deleted Tencent Music and Wangyi Music."

　　"I also deleted the one upstairs and gave it a 1-star negative review!"

　　"Hahaha!"

　　"Damn it, has the music been blown up now?"

　　"What is he trying to do? Spend so much money and still not charge?"

　　"You don't want to take a shower!"

　　"You look handsome, Tu."

　　...

　　"Mr. Ding, our app downloads are plummeting!"

　　"The rating has also been wiped down!"

　　"Mr. Ding, think of a solution quickly. If this continues, when the copyright we purchased expires, our platform will collapse!"

　　"He is simply a lunatic!" Ding Yuxi suddenly remembered Zhang Mengyu's words. This matter is really not that easy to solve!