NOVEL NEXT Chapter 10
"Boss Lin, do you want to listen?" Gillian asked tentatively
"Forget it, it's a waste of time."Lin Qingmeng shook her head, then looked at Zhang Xiaohan,"Hanhan, have you decided which song to choose?"
Zhang Xiaohan looked embarrassed.
People are like this. If it's just one song, it's very easy to choose.
But when there are two songs here, choice difficulty arises. One song has good lyrics, and the other song is good. How should I choose?
"Let Hanhan think about it. Anyway, I have nothing to do. I think the title of this song"The First Dream" is very good. Maybe there will be a surprise."Ah Jiao said, picking up the mouse and preparing to listen to it.
I have listened to so many songs before, so this one is not bad.
"Haha, what kind of surprise can there be? Can a level 5 account be more powerful than a level 20 boss? I think I was just lucky to sell a few songs and upgrade five levels, and I didn’t even sell the copyright."Lin Qingmeng snorted.
There are two kinds of income from songs. One is the copyright fee. The platform will pay the owner of the song copyright for playing the song. Some variety shows will also pay copyright fees for singing songs.
The other is the singer’s participation in the show and the commercial performance fee when singing. This is a labor charge and is also the biggest income for many singers. For first-line singers like Lin Qingmeng, the price of a commercial performance is between hundreds of thousands and one million.
In the industry, there are producers who are qualified to keep the copyright, but there are definitely not many.
Because no singer or company would be so stupid as to buy a song and only rely on the singer’s commercial performance to make money, not the copyright.
Of course, this is not absolute. For example, gold medal producers like Suhe have their own traffic and are qualified to earn copyright fees. The singers singing their songs and earning money from commercial performances are enough.
"500,000 yuan and you still don't sell the copyright. Even if I, Lin Qingmeng, buy those newcomers' rubbish songs, I will never buy such arrogant songs!"
Lin Qingmeng leaned back in the chair again, with his arms folded across his chest.
He made a convincing argument!
He was firm and resolute!
He was very tough!
Gillian clicked the mouse lightly, and the audition began.
"If pride is not coldly beaten down by the sea of reality, how can we know how much effort we have to put in to reach far away places?……"
It was still an electronically synthesized female voice, but this electronic sound was obviously more advanced than others, and the pronunciation was not so rigid, and one could even hear some emotions.
When the song sounded, Zhang Xiaohan raised her eyebrows sharply, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.
Chen Qi was originally playing with her newly done nails, and when she heard this song, her eyes widened.
She raised her hips wrapped in leather pants slightly, and then changed to a comfortable position and sat down, crossing her legs and listening carefully with her ears erect.
Xue Liang raised his head slightly, and his earlobes moved.
Lin Qingmeng's hands around her chest shook unconsciously, and her rosy little mouth gradually opened.
"Holding the original dream tightly in my hand, how can I turn back halfway to the place I want to go most?
……"
When the song reached the chorus,
Gillian turned her head slightly, only to find that Lin Qingmeng's head had been beside her without her knowing when. She almost kissed Lin Qingmeng on the face when she turned her head.
She was about to speak, but she saw Lin Qingmeng snatch the mouse from her hand, click the volume button and turn it up to the maximum.
The office was immediately filled with singing.
Several singers swayed their bodies unconsciously to the rhythm.
……
"The initial dream will definitely be achieved. Only when the real desire is realized can it be considered as reaching heaven.……"
When the song was over, the office fell into a brief silence.
Lin Qingmeng looked a little unnatural. The arrogance just now was gone, replaced by a little embarrassment. She put her hand on her chin and waved her hand:"Hmph... nothing more than that."
Chen Qi looked at the boss with a strange expression.
Sure enough, she is worthy of being Lin Qingmeng. She is so stubborn that she won't talk about it.
The world is destroyed, but she is still talking.
"Boss!" Zhang Xiaohan slid down from the chair and hugged Lin Qingmeng's thighs.
"Ouch, what are you doing?……"Lin Qingmeng was frightened by her and trembled
"Boss, I want this song, this one!!" She held Lin Qingmeng’s thigh with one hand and pointed at the computer monitor with the other.
"Is this song really that good?……"Lin Qingmeng thought about what she had just said, and her pretty face felt a little hot.
You like to make conclusions, right?
How can I step down now?
"Wuwuwu... Boss, I want this song, I want it, I want it!" Zhang Xiaohan hugged Lin Qingmeng's thigh and acted coquettishly
"well……"Lin Qingmeng sighed, her pretty face full of helplessness. She bent down and stretched out her finger to hook Zhang Xiaohan's chin."Since you ask so strongly, it's hard for me, a good boss who cares about employees, to refuse."
After that, she took out her mobile phone, opened the private chat interface, and found the account called"Xinghe". Sure enough, the other party sent her WeChat.
"Boss! Sister Qingmeng! You are my good boss and sister for life!!"Zhang Xiaohan was so excited that she nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice.
She liked this song so much. Both the lyrics and the arrangement touched her heart. She almost cried even when she listened to the demo.
This song resonated with her very strongly. She felt that if she sang this song, her original ability would probably be improved by one or two levels!
"I'll talk to him first and tell you the result later."
As she said that, Lin Qingmeng stood up, moved her legs to break free from Zhang Xiaohan's hand, and walked towards her office.
There were still a few hours before the deadline for the manuscript, so there was plenty of time to communicate.
And since the other party chose to add WeChat, it meant that there was still hope for negotiation.
I have to admit that the song just now was really good, not only impressed Zhang Xiaohan, but also Lin Qingmeng.
I never expected that a level 5 account could write such a beautiful song. Lin Qingmeng also saw that this song was perfect for Zhang Xiaohan's voice, and it could be said to be tailor-made.
Back in the office, she just closed the door
"Ding Dong."
A message alert sounded on the phone.
The producer named Xinghe accepted her friend request.
Lin Qingmeng felt that since she was going to negotiate with the other party, she naturally had to show her sincerity.
So she directly sent a video request. This would be more sincere than sending a voice message. Besides, the producer who could write such a song must be quite capable. Maybe he could use beauty to seduce them and trick them into working for the company...
Alas... I, Lin Qingmeng, have sacrificed too much for these singers and employees.
However, what she didn't expect was that the other party directly rejected the video request as soon as it was sent.
Lin Qingmeng stared at the phone with a confused face.
"I'm taking a shit, tell me if you have something to say."
A line of interesting words appeared on the screen.
Lin Qingmeng's forehead was covered with a row of neat black lines...