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Chapter 627: Good, it's so good! (seeking a monthly t

  Chapter 627 Good, so good! (seeking a monthly ticket)

  In ancient Greek mythology, the singing of the siren has irresistible magic power, as long as you hear the singing of the siren, you will be fascinated.

  Liu Qingshan's song, although simple, with only two short lines of lyrics, but I guarantee that those who have heard it will never forget it. It is called the song of the siren, which is quite appropriate.

  Maria and Lucy certainly have no objection, this song, they have prepared as the first song of their debut.

   "Girls, I wish you success." Chambers looked a little sad, after all, he was also full of reluctance to leave the company he founded.

  They were all sixteen or seventeen-year-old girls, so they were naturally very emotional. The four of Maria surrounded Chambers, also full of attachment.

   "Mr. Chambers, I didn't say you have to leave. If you want, you can choose to stay."

  Liu Qingshan has no time to manage Hurricane Film and Television, so it is better to ask Chambers to stay on.

  He could also tell that Chambers was a pretty good guy, at least not so dark-hearted.

   "Is it really possible?" Chambers also blushed with excitement.

  Liu Qingshan nodded: "Of course, and in order to express my respect to you, the founder, I am also going to give you 1% of the shares."

  Chambers was overjoyed: "Okay, boss, we can discuss the transfer price again."

  Although such a small share has greater symbolic meaning, Chambers also feels that he is respected.

   At this time, Xiao Li was unwilling to be lonely: "Liu, why don't we become a partner in this company, how about each of us paying half of the investment capital?"

  Liu Qingshan thought about it, in Hollywood, Xiao Li still has some contacts, so he nodded: "However, you can only hold 20% of the shares."

   "Liu, this is not fair." Xiao Li felt as if he had been slaughtered, although he didn't care about the hundreds of thousands of dollars.

   "If you don't agree, I'd better buy Hurricane myself."

  Of course Liu Qingshan knows that even if Hurricane Company goes bankrupt due to poor management, Maria alone can be sold at a good price, so he naturally wants to be the big boss.

  Xiao Li could only helplessly spread his hands: "Well, who called you Mountain."

  Whether it is in music or novels, Liu Qingshan has terrifying creative abilities, which are of great significance to the future development of the company.

   Small, unfounded companies like Hurricane Film and Television can grab a lot of them at will, and the price is of course cheap.

   And those big companies that were once brilliant, even if they decline, can still sell for a good price.

  The reason is very simple, such a company has a rich resource pool.

   Needless to say, it is a big IP that has been prosperous before, and it can be filmed infinitely.

  But the Hurricane is not enough. It has only produced a few low-cost movies, and it hasn’t caused any waves.

   The remaining matters are naturally handled by professionals like lawyers, and there is nothing wrong with Liu Qingshan.

   Having dinner with Chambers and Hurricane at noon, Liu Qingshan found a recording studio in the afternoon and prepared to record this song of the siren.

  In Hollywood, these are the most indispensable things.

   Liu Qingshan was also invited to participate in the recording. Of course, the first two lines of lyrics are nothing to do with him. They were sung by four girls, and Liu Qingshan was responsible for exchanging dolphin sounds with Maria.

  Recording songs, other people are also more curious, so including Xiao Li, they all followed to watch the excitement.

  According to what Chambers said: for newcomers to debut, they don’t need to find any big recording studios, just find any one.

  Although the company has not been formally transferred, Liu Qingshan has to pay for the recording fee. If Chambers had money, he would have already recorded songs for Maria and the others.

  At this moment, Grace handed over the cellular phone again. After Liu Qingshan connected, Qian Yuzhen's voice came from inside again:

   "Qingshan, we sold all the Microsoft stocks in our hands, and the average price of those tradable shares was also sold at 280 dollars!"

  This is indeed good news. In this way, Liu Qingshan has more than 80 million US dollars in liquidity, which can make waves in the next big stock market crash.

  Microsoft’s stock is indeed bright today, reaching a peak of 320 US dollars. Although it has been falling back and forth in the later period, the closing price is also stable at more than 210 US dollars.

  Just like this, the potential of this stock in the next year or two has also been overdrawn in advance, and it is estimated that it will be weak for a while.

   It’s okay, after the stock price falls, if Liu Qingshan has funds in hand, he can buy back some more.

  In short, buying Microsoft stock will definitely make a lot of money in the next few decades.

   "How's the situation with Mr. Soros? He shouldn't renege on his debt, right?"

   Liu Qingshan is most concerned about the bet with Soros. In fact, Soros is not losing money, but it is not as big as the expected profit.

   "Mr. Soros is worthy of being an old fox. He actually found a receiver at a price of 250 US dollars per share, and he made a lot of money by changing hands."

  Qian Yuzhen was on the phone and also reported the news she had.

   But I can't be envious of this. Soros's connections are far beyond what she can compare. If they can find another family, if it is her, they will definitely not find it.

   Regarding Soros’ operations, Liu Qingshan just laughed it off, and he only made money that he could make.

   As for how much others earn, he will not be jealous. There is endless wealth in this world, and no one can monopolize it.

  If you can steadily get your own share, you are already a successful person.

  But Mr. Soros doesn't think so, although he is almost a white wolf with empty hands, and today he has gained tens of millions of dollars in the stock market.

  But compared with his expected income, the money is still far behind.

   Originally in his plan, his income should be doubled several times.

  Because of this, it also made him very upset. Mr. Soros pondered for a while, called his assistant to him, and whispered in his ear that it was time to investigate the details of that Longteng investment.

  Especially what they intend to do when they cash out such a large amount of money, maybe they can make a move at the right time to stop the opponent.

  In the battlefield where there is no gunpowder in the shopping mall, Mr. Soros will never be soft.

  After Liu Qingshan hung up the phone, he felt even better: "To make a small fortune in the stock market today, let's find the best recording studio!"

   "The boss is great!" The four girls of the Hurricane Group cheered immediately.

  A generous boss is always welcome.

   On the other hand, Xiao Li, who heard the whole phone call, curled his lips: "You call this a small profit?"

   This is not Xiao Li's intentional eavesdropping on the phone, it is mainly the current cellular phone, and the function is just like this.

  Even a child from such an aristocratic family as Xiao Li has never seen money coming in so quickly.

  Most of their families are businesses, and their wealth is accumulated bit by bit.

   "How does someone seem to be the fox who can't eat the grapes?"

  Liu Qingshan is not polite to Xiao Li, love and kill each other, this is a good friend.

   Led by Chambers, the group soon came to a recording studio called Starlight, which is said to be top-notch.

   It is indeed called Xingguang. As soon as everyone entered, they met several star-studded singers. Surrounded by the team members, they came and went here.

   "Wow, Debbie!" Lucy couldn't help but start screaming again.

  This Debbie Gibson is about the same age as them, but she is already a new generation of young girls, but they are still unknown.

   "Lucy, don't always envy others, we will definitely succeed." Maria began to pour chicken soup on her companions again, but her heart was indeed very strong.

  Oh, Lucy nodded, and glanced in the hall again, seeing the person sitting on the sofa in the lounge next to her, she couldn't help but exclaimed again:

   "Oh, Madonna!"

   Now Madonna is in full swing, as dazzling as MJ.

   "Can we get autographs?" The other two members of the Hurricane Group also became excited.

  Maria shook her head: "Don't affect other people's work, and don't delay our own work."

  They waited here for a while, and Chambers went to go through the formalities. After a long time, he ran back sweating profusely:

   "Studio No. 7, it will be our turn after about an hour, let's take a break first."

   There are a few lounges here, but there are people sitting on the sofas, and the Hurricane girls obviously don't have the courage to sit on the same sofa with Madonna.

  Liu Qingshan looked around: "Go over there, there is only one person on the sofa."

   Everyone looked in the direction of his finger, and Lucy exclaimed again: "Oh, Whitney Houston!"

  Liu Qingshan just noticed that the black **** the sofa was the Voice of America who had met once.

  Then smiled and said: "Girls, maybe you are unknown now, but your future is unpredictable, so never feel inferior."

  He walked over while talking, the hurricane girls were still quite nervous, only Maria sat on the sofa after asking Whitney.

   "It's you!" Whitney naturally stared directly at Liu Qingshan, her gaze was rather unfriendly.

   "Hello, we meet again. Is your dog behaving lately?" Liu Qingshan is very rude, and pokes his scars when he meets him.

   Be good, it's so good!

  As soon as this was mentioned, Whitney became even angrier, wishing to bite this guy for Ryan.

  Her Ryan has been drooping for the past few days, and even seeing an animal psychiatrist didn't help.

   Murderous!

  People around them also looked at the two in astonishment.

  Xiao Li was still viciously guessing in his heart: Could it be that Liu dumped this black beauty, making her look like a resentful woman...

  Whitney stood up suddenly, and was about to squirt at Liu Qingshan, when she saw several of her assistants approaching, asking her to record a song.

   "I'll settle the score with you later!" Whitney could only throw down a cruel sentence, and then went to record.

  May be affected by a bad mood, today’s song recording didn’t go well at all, there was no choice but to pause, and the sound engineer also asked her to go out and relax.

   It happened that she was also recording studio No. 7. When she came out, she saw Liu Qingshan and Hurricane Girl walking in.

  Whitney's heart moved: It turned out that she also recorded songs!

  She knew that the Chinese named Mountain was a very good songwriter, but she hadn't heard the songs he sang, so it must be mediocre.

  With it, you might as well make a fool of the other party, and just avenge Ryan.

  Whitney immediately made up her mind, called a recording studio administrator, and whispered to him.

  The custodian was shaking his head at first, but after Whitney slipped him a few bills, the guy started nodding gleefully.

  Anyway, in his opinion, there is no harm in offending a few unknown singers who have just debuted.

  Liu Qingshan and the others entered the recording studio. It was the first time for the girls to come to this kind of place, and they were both nervous and curious.

  After getting ready, a few people began to audition.

   Outside the recording studio, people who were socializing suddenly heard singing coming from the loudspeaker in the hall.

  The originally noisy hall immediately became quiet.

   "A hurricane sweeps across the sea..."

  Hearing the first sentence, the audience in the hall couldn't help but burst out laughing.

  A small half of those present were professionals, and the other half were also practitioners in this industry, who knew a little bit.

  The singing voice is trembling, and the pitch is changed. It is obviously a novice in it, due to nervousness.

  At this time, they all realized that someone must have deliberately played tricks on the newcomer, so the sound from the recording studio was transmitted. It was quite boring anyway, so just listen to it for fun.

  Whitney was the happiest, of course. She felt a sense of pleasure in her trickery.

   Acting requires a full set—she waved her hand and called a staff member over: "Whoever is recording inside, with this level, I am ashamed to come out and embarrass myself."

  Her voice was already loud, which immediately attracted people's attention, and everyone really paid more attention to this issue.

   "It's a new group called Hurricane Girls, and that Mr. Mountain." The staff answered honestly according to the script.

   Grace and the others who were waiting in the hall also noticed something was wrong. Chambers frowned, and was about to go to the staff to solve the problem.

   Liu Yinfeng stopped him aloud: "We have confidence."

   "However, Maria and the others are all newbies."

  Chambers is still a little worried. There are many top singers like Madonna and Whitney present. If word spreads, it will have a bad influence on Hurricane Girl.

   "They can do it." Liu Yinfeng emphasized again. If Liu Qingshan is not present, then she is the leader, and Chambers can't say anything more.

  Just listening to the intermittent singing and the occasional low laughter in the hall, he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

   After tossing for a long time, the official recording finally started inside.

  "The hurricane swept across the sea, but the mermaid was still singing to its heart's content."

   Turning over and over again, the two lyrics were sung three or four times, and everyone in the hall shook their heads slightly.

  Whitney coughed twice: "Is this the song written by Mr. Mountain?"

  Suddenly, an ethereal and high-pitched voice resounded through the entire hall: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

  Whitney jumped up from the sofa with a bang, and she felt her hair stand on end.

   There was a crisp sound.

  The water glass in Madonna's hand also slipped down.

  In the hall, there was an instant silence.

  There are only two gorgeous dolphin voices screaming at each other, as if two free dolphins are fighting a hurricane in the sea, making their freedom cry!

  (end of this chapter)