Chapter 7: Four or six, you are four, we are six
"You?" Yang Haonan looked confused, his eyes moving back and forth between the two of them.
"Senior sister wants the song I sang today." Xu Nuo said lightly.
"No, you want to sell songs?" Yang Haonan stopped, hooked his neck and pulled him aside.
“Yes.”
"What do you think? Do you know how popular this song is now?" Yang Haonan was heartbroken and took out his phone to show him the hot searches.
Xu Nuo felt a little touched. Brother Sao Nan was very kind to him, "The popularity is only temporary, and as you know, my singing skills are average..."
First half of the sentence Yang Haonan Thoughtfully, he wished he could nod his head during the second half of the sentence.
Promise gave him a punch, "You will know what to do soon, right?"
"Don't worry, leave it to brother." Yang Haonan was full of confidence, as a poor rich man He had been exposed to such scenes since childhood.
A black car screeched to a stop at the door, and a woman in a black skirt got out and waved to them, "Let's go, get in the car."
Before Xu Nuo could react, Yang Haonan rushed over. He opened the passenger door and got in.
Lin Wanqing stopped as she was about to walk over.
"Get in the car quickly! Others will see you soon." Yang Haonan urged.
Lin Wanqing hesitated and opened the rear door and got in.
When Xu Nuo got in the car, he saw Yang Haonan winking at him, with an expression on his face that he was about to praise me.
“Xu Nuo, this is my manager, Sister Liu.”
“Hello, Xu Nuo, your song today is really great.”
“It’s mainly luck. OK." Xu promised modestly.
“Who is this?”
"This is my good brother, Yang Haonan."
"Hello." Liu Shulan looked at him and said nothing.
Yang Haonan was minding his own business playing with his mobile phone.
Lin Wanqing in the back seat leaned on the seat and closed her eyes to relax, with no intention of speaking.
Xu Nuo was a little bored and opened the system to see today’s harvest.
[Host: Xu Nuo]
[Age: 22]
[Popularity: 50352]
Oh, the harvest is not small, I saved 50 lottery tickets at once.
It is quite easy to become famous. In just a few hours, the popularity has increased by more than 50,000.
Maybe it was because of Lin Wanqing. Without her, there wouldn't be so many people watching a graduation party.
Xu Nuo glanced at her and fired ten times with satisfaction.
[Thank you for participating]×9
[Congratulations to the host for winning the JK set]
Promise: "This is good! Bah, what the hell!"
Damn it, I was careless, I forgot that this system is not very serious, all I can think about is howling.
Entering the hotel private room, Lin Wanqing took off her mask and hat, and her long black hair flowed down, making Xu Nuo's eyes brighten.
Liu Shulan waved to serve the food, and then asked the waiter to close the door.
"Promise, we won't beat around the bush, Xiaoqing likes your song very much." Liu Shulan said straight to the point.
Xu Nuo took a slow sip of tea, "Every song has a soul. If Queen Lin wants to sing this song, she has to see if it suits her." Lin Wanqing curled her lips, "I had a sip before. A senior sister has changed her tune now.”
“You should address your duties when you work.” Xu Nuo didn’t take it seriously. Friendship is friendship, business is business, not to mention that the two of them don’t have much friendship.
"What is appropriate?" Liu Shulan interjected.
“I want to hear Queen Lin sing this song.”
Liu Shulan looked at Lin Wanqing.
"Okay." Lin Wanqing agreed simply and took the score from Sister Liu.
Xu Nuo was a little surprised. He didn't expect her to be so decisive. Generally speaking, given her status, it is normal for her to turn away and leave after hearing such a request.
When Lin Wanqing started singing, Xu Nuo closed her eyes unconsciously.
Good songs are worth listening to with full attention, especially when such a beautiful singer sings a cappella in your ears.
The original singer of the song "The Wind Rises" is a girl who also uses coupons to buy peppers. This song was sung by Lin Wanqing somewhat similar to the version sung by Zhang Hanyun, full of tenderness and nostalgia.
It had only been less than two hours since he sang this song at the party, and Lin Wanqing was already able to sing so beautifully, which was more than a little better than his "original singer". It can only be said that God has given her a blessing.
Xu Nuo opened his eyes and clapped softly, "This song really suits you."
"So can we talk about the copyright issue?"
" Okay." Xu Nuo nodded.
Yang Haonan suddenly sat up straight and patted his shoulder, indicating that he would handle the rest.
Lin Wanqing didn't seem to be very good at negotiating. After singing, she sat quietly without saying a word.
"Tell me your quotation." Yang Haonan reached out and pushed up his glasses.
Liu Shulan was a little surprised. She thought this person was just here to eat and drink, but she didn't expect that he seemed to have some skills and didn't look like a student at all.
“Normally speaking, the copyright of a song ranges from 10,000 to 100,000, depending on the quality of the song and the level of the composer.”
“Like "The Wind Rises" "For this song, if we go by the market conditions, we can give you 100,000 yuan." Liu Shulan finished speaking and glanced at the promise.
The promise was non-committal and he had no intention of saying anything. He would naturally be able to negotiate. However, since he had roped in Saonan, he wanted to see if he could handle such a situation. After all, it was unrealistic to rely on oneself to become capital.
"Sister Liu, I know all the situations you mentioned." Yang Haonan glanced at Xu.
“But this song is different. It has only been two hours, and there are already 4 hot searches on the scarf, with more than 100,000 discussions, top 10 hot searches on Kuaishou, and more than 200,000 likes. It has become a hit on the broken website, and the most popular video has been played more than 2 million times."
Yang Haonan reported a series of numbers like a treasure, "I think this song has become popular, it is considered a hit. It’s a phenomenal song, so the ordinary price doesn’t match the value of the song.”
Liu Shulan’s expression froze, and her eyes became more solemn. She no longer dared to look down on these two young people, and she couldn’t help but feel angry. A little weaker, "What price do you think is appropriate?"
Yang Haonan stretched out a hand, "This song is worth at least 500,000. If it is not a promise and you are not famous, a million is not expensive."
"No problem." Lin Wanqing suddenly said.
Liu Shulan gave her a look, "As for the share, generally speaking, singers and songwriters get 80% to 20%, and we can give her 70% to 30%."
"Sister Liu, we also There’s no need to go back and forth here, it’s not like I don’t understand the entertainment industry. The so-called 73 Kai is for newcomers who are not well-known and the quality of their songs is not guaranteed.” Yang Haonan waved his hand, “I don’t know the value of this song. Do you need me to repeat it again?”
“Also, if I remember correctly, Queen Lin’s status is not stable now. If she wants to win the crown of Queen, it will be difficult without good works, and I'm afraid there aren't any suitable songs on the market right now, right?" Yang Haonan picked up the water cup and took a sip of tea and said confidently: "Four or six times."
Liu Shulan hasn't spoken yet.
"You four, we are six."
"You!" Liu Shulan was so angry that her chest was rising and falling.
Lin Wanqing also had an ugly expression.
Ahhhh, I didn’t save the manuscript, it’s so difficult
Reading other people’s novels, that’s it?
Look at your own novel, what am I writing about
(End of this chapter)