If possible, put the book in the bookshelf, which will make it convenient for you and support me. Thank you very much!

The train was cutting through the morning fog and galloping on the southern land.

At the beginning, the outside of the window was mainly yellow. Although it was a harvest color, it was somewhat bleak. As the train went south, the greenery became more and more full and the temperature gradually increased.

I slept on the train for two nights, and at around 6 a.m. on the third morning, I finally arrived at the terminal.

Feng Yiping followed the crowd and came to the exit entrance through the underground passage. There were two doors, and behind them were a long queue. At the door were the station staff checking the tickets for outbound passengers one by one.

In the empty space next to the team, some male and female policemen were patrolling on both sides, some of whom were holding wooden strips in their hands, looking like they were facing a great enemy.

The abortion was slowly squirming, and many people were still yawning. Feng Yiping didn't understand that everyone had to pass at least three passes before boarding the train. After boarding, the flight attendant would check the tickets. Now that we have arrived at the station, is it necessary to take time and effort to get out like this?

Just like in some hypermarkets, they arranged a person at the exit, checking the fake model again, and stamping your shopping list, which is purely unnecessary!

No matter how much he complained, he had to surrender now, which made him miss the guy who came the night before. Unfortunately, after he got up that morning, the guy had already gotten off the car and finally lost his time.

Finally left the station. Although it was still early in the morning, there were quite a few people in the square, especially at the exit. Many people stood scattered and asked, "Where are you going? Do you want to take a bus?" "Are you staying in a hotel?" "Do you want to find a job?"

Feng Yiping ignored all the people who came over and walked quickly. This station is a great success in the country's railway stations. If you sell you and you still count the money, it has really happened.

Feng Yiping had already walked out of the square, and there was a man wearing a yellow jacket chattering and chasing him. Uncle, is this my second hometown? At least this is my second hometown, okay?

Feng Yiping stopped and looked at him coldly, "What are you doing? Are you going to return to the house with me?"

The man was stunned. He thought it was a young man, but he thought it was a local. He stopped in disappointment and stared at Feng Yiping fiercely. Seeing Feng Yiping glaring back without hesitation, he turned around and walked back, muttering a few words, probably not a good thing.

It was still early, and the whole city had not yet woken up completely. The dim street lights were still on near the train station.

From this point of view, the International Building, commonly known as "63-storey", can be seen vaguely. This building is now in its glory. It is not only the tallest building in Yangcheng, but also the tallest building in our Great Heaven! In addition to hotels and office buildings, many countries' consulates are also located inside, which is also Feng Yiping's destination today.

He missed the morning tea here very much, but he was not familiar with Yangcheng now. He had been bumping on the train for more than 30 hours and had never eaten seriously. He was already hungry at this time. He found a noodle restaurant on the side of the road and ate a bowl of bamboo noodles. He was not full yet, and he changed his family. After eating a bowl of rice noodles, he was finally half full.

He also paid special attention to the layout of these two small restaurants, hoping to learn from and learn from, but the result was really unreasonable!

Shortly after I started working in the morning, Dacheng Law Firm, which was working in the office building of the International Building, welcomed a special visitor, a student carrying a bag.

The beautiful girl checking her makeup in front of the front desk was facing the small mirror. Although she was a little surprised, she still politely received Feng Yiping. I heard that she was consulting for copyright issues, so she took him to a small reception room next to her, but she did not serve tea.

Soon, a young man wearing a blue suit and gold-rimmed glasses walked in with a folder, sat down opposite Feng Yiping, and asked a little impatiently, "What are you going to ask?"

Of course he was impatient, and he regarded this as a free consultation. Feng Yiping was not upset. At his age, it would be nice to have a personal reception.

"I have some musical works that I want to entrust to transfer on my behalf."

He said it very seriously. The young lawyer didn't believe it after hearing it, so he asked, "What?"

Feng Yiping retelled it aside. The lawyer knew that he had heard it correctly. He wanted to get up and leave on the spot. You kid, you are playing with me early in the morning! "Sorry, our law firm does not have this business!"

If Feng Yiping had done this, he would also feel unpredictable, but now he would impress him, "Since you are here, let's waste your time for a few more minutes, okay, I have ten original songs. If it is made into an album, it can at least achieve double platinum sales. My base price is 3,000 US dollars per song, and the share is discussed separately." He emphasized even more, "You can all charge 10% of the agency fee for all the benefits."

The lawyer became a little interested at this time and found it quite interesting. It is not easy to encounter a child who is so confident and speaks such a sleep.

Feng Yiping saw the joke in his eyes, but he had to finish what he should say, "I know all the record companies in Hong Kong and Taiwan, but there is no contact. These are very simple for you, just a few phone calls. This is the simplified score of one of my songs. You can take a look and ask for your leader's opinions."

Feng Yiping took out a piece of paper from his bag and handed it over. It was a classic masterpiece of King Liu Tian later.

The lawyer took it with an optional attitude, glanced at it, and smiled, "Well, I'll go and try it for you. Maybe I really met a genius today?"

Feng Yiping stood up and said to him, "Thank you very much! It's hard to say about genius, but in some aspects, I have some talent."

He was not polite about what he said. Now it is not the time to be polite. When you are humble, others will really think you are making trouble.

The man smiled and shook his head, but he still went out with the score.

Feng Yi sat quietly, not at all nervous, and had a good heart. He knew that as long as there was a person who knew the score, he would understand the value of this song.

As for why he found a law firm, it is very simple. A law firm, especially a law firm that is now open in the International Building, represents a very capable network of relationships, which must radiate to both the political and business worlds.

He doesn't think that even if a child like him has good works, he can have any bargaining power when facing record companies in Hong Kong and Taiwan.

The UFO in Taiwan is fine, but Polygon and Warner in Hong Kong are from the UK and the other is from the US, both of which are large multinational companies.

At this time, don’t be too proud of the professional ethics of these multinational companies that have opened branches in Hong Kong and Taiwan. Feng Yiping is now like a wild weed. They just stretch out a little finger and say that they can crush it.

Moreover, if you involve sales division, you should not naively expect them to be honest and give you a lot of what you deserve. Even if the company has ethics, it is not guaranteed that the staff who are in charge will be well ethics.

As for ordinary law firms without this business, it is not a big problem. There are few specialized intellectual property agency companies and the business of law firms is still somewhat related to this aspect. Besides, at the forefront of looking forward to everything, as long as you have money to make, nothing else is a problem.

Shortly after the lawyer left, Feng Yiping heard a scream from the front desk. After a while, the girl who received her ran over, holding a glass of water in her hand, her face flushed, and her eyes glowing, "You really wrote that song."

"Of course, I would find a law firm if I didn't write it?" Feng Yiping took the water and took a sip, saying that he was not nervous at all, that was nonsense.

"Wow," the girl clenched her fists in front of her chest, and without going back to the front desk, she sat next to Feng Yiping. When she looked at him, her eyes were filled with little stars.

Haha, Feng Yiping was also a little drunk when he looked at this scene!

I have something to do today, and it was a little late to upload it. I apologize to everyone!

At the same time, I would like to thank everyone for their support and my book friends for their rewards for peeing independently at the bridgehead!
Chapter completed!