Chapter 192 Money makes things easier
"If you are willing, it will have more weight if their names are on the record." Xiong Da scratched his head, but his expression was not very relaxed.
“Is it an official group, a non-governmental organization, or a business team?” Li Yan asked.
Xiong Da hesitated for a moment, "Civil organizations."
Would you like to pay for this guy to help me?
"How do they charge?" Li Yan asked directly.
"It's hard to say. At least I know their team leader, and given the special nature of your project, I might be able to get a cheaper price." Xiong Da spoke faster and faster, "And we have already finished editing. If they just play the song, it can be lower..."
"Tell me about it."
"It costs a thousand anyway, plus we have to play it by trial and error. If they finish the demo, one thousand for each song is just a guarantee.”
“Then I need ten thousand first, give me an account number, and I’ll transfer it to you in the bank.”
"Yes, ten thousand. Wait?" Xiong Da stared at the bank card in Li Yan's hand with wide eyes.
When he returned home, with the "200 a day" royalties, Li Yan successfully took this bank card out of the house.
Although he had to withdraw cash little by little to use the money, he couldn't transfer money. Even to buy Chuangzu W8, he had to ask Guo Qiwen to transfer it on his behalf and then give him cash back.
Being young also has many inconveniences.
"What did you just say?" Teacher Tao didn't follow.
"Ten thousand, I'll pay it. Brother Jun, please contact this team. If they want to add money later, let me know and I'll give it."
"Caihong, you didn't say that he is still a rich young man! "
"Where is he...cough," Tao Caihong interrupted with a cough, "Li Yan, although there are many scholarships...that's not right, you don't have a scholarship of 10,000, do you?"
"It's royalties." Li Yan waved his hand in an understatement, "I earn some royalties, isn't that just for this, it's easier to do things if I have money."
Earn... some?
Do children of poor people become parents early? Tao Caihong's mind was confused.
This made Xiong Guojun completely confused. He was really struggling. Although he was a second-generation rich man, his father's tolerance for him constantly "breaking music" had reached its limit.
“I’ll admit you took this money to play in the bar, but now I’m going to use it to smash up your crappy music studio. Don’t even think about getting a penny from me next time!”
It seems that Mr. Xiong Guojun knows very well that he is not afraid of the second generation of rich people being dissatisfied with their wealth, but is afraid that the second generation of rich people will prove their truth.
Perhaps in his eyes, Xiong Da wants to prove that he has only one way, which is to inherit the family business.
Facing this dad who knows how to check accounts, paying 10,000 yuan to hire a folk band to record accompaniment is quite stressful.
"Li Yan, even if you make money from writing, you can't do this." Tao Caihong decided to educate him responsibly. No matter how precocious the child is, he will still be a child. The 7,500 scholarship will be spent as soon as possible. , I obviously know that my family is not rich...
"Teacher, I know it well. The money is really not bad. There are some places where you have to spend money. Hello, me, everyone."< br>
“I spent all my money on manuscript fees and scholarships at once...”
Li Yan shook her finger, “It’s not that easy to spend the money. I also bought clothes for my parents, and now I’m completely free. I have to bear my own daily expenses. Teacher, changing the living conditions at home is not something you can do. As you said, it depends on the future.”
Tao Caihong hesitated to speak, and finally sighed with a smile, "Okay, let's take care of this child."
No, so easily accepted the fact that this first-year baby will cost 10,000 yuan at a time? Or for music creation?
Xiong Guojun couldn’t understand, but was greatly shocked.
He shouldered the expenses after "if you add more money" with unquestionable momentum, and cast a fiery gaze on Li Yan.
“To pursue your dreams, you must have the courage like you!”
What kind of courage? When Li Yan returned to the dormitory, she looked at the February manuscript fees calculated by the Origin Chinese website. They would be credited to the bank card in the next two days, totaling more than 40,000 yuan.
The 10,000 yuan in the card has not been allocated yet, and another 40,000 yuan will come soon, and it is impossible to spend it all.
You must know that Li Yan in his previous life did not receive 10,000 yuan until he received a college scholarship. His bank card exceeded five digits for the first time, which was enough for him to be happy for a month. He also bought a high-end badminton racket. Just use reopening.
Don't say "it's nothing for a reborn person to earn 40,000 yuan a month." Let him be smaller first and let him drift for a while. But it’s also time to talk to my family about making money through online writing. It would be bad if my parents one day find out that the transaction amount on this card is two more zeros than they expected.
So on Friday night, Li Yan prepared a lot of supporting information to prove that "he really made so much", lest his parents think that he had found a way to make money from the criminal law.
I didn’t expect it to be solved with just one sentence in the end: “I didn’t expect it to be so popular.”
When I was in the fifth grade, I still had to give out thousands of reminders for my five yuan pocket money. Buying sausages, they are now making tens of thousands a month, but Li Chun and Chen Fengling are just laughing?
If they hadn't said seriously, "Don't spend money indiscriminately," Li Yan would have thought they were joking.
Parents are so magical sometimes. They can accept that Li Yan earns tens of thousands a month as a first-year junior high school student, but at the same time they cannot accept that Li Yan buys more than 100 yuan of clothes.
They can be small citizens in their own world and naturally accept their children's great achievements - this does not affect their world view.
On Saturday afternoon, Li Yan took Lin Heng to a taxi and came to Feixiang Music Studio again.
Of course I didn't want to see Xiong Da's achievements in such a short time, but to conduct the official recording of "The Sapphire Case".
The White Peony Ensemble was already drinking tea in Xiong Da’s studio. Four people came. Xiong Da introduced that “it can cover all the national musical instrument performances we need.”
Lin Heng was very happy, "I actually invited White Peony to do it, which is incredible."
"Didn't you say that they are far away and it will take some time to get here?" Li Yan asked Xiong Da.
“With the money in place, the special nature of this project, and my little face, it will be quick.”
So you are also a person with the face fruit ability?
"Money?" Lin Heng turned around in surprise and grabbed Xiong Da's hand in emotion, "Brother, you are really my god! Your love for music..."
"It's you Roommate." Xiong Da shook his head awkwardly and pointed at Li Yan, "He paid for it."
Lin Heng's mind exploded with a bang, and he calmed down, "Lao Yan, you are really mine... No, the feelings are wrong, wait, Lao Yan! You are really... Forget it."
This It's the same as when you laugh out loud at a joke, laugh wildly while sharing it with your friends via voice, only to realize it wasn't recorded after you finished telling it, so you can only laugh again, but you can't get the same feeling as before.
The four orchestra members, who included both men and women, old and young, were already seated and quickly got into the mood, playing according to the music score provided by Xiong Datong.
I have to say that the professional ones are indeed different - including the fact that the instruments they use are also much higher-end. Xiong DaMing added a lot of details and changes based on Li Yan's performance version, and the overall performance effect is amazing. The land is good.
“Would it be overwhelming to use this effect as an accompaniment?”
"This time it's just for listening. Xiong Da will record the tracks later and do the mixing work."
"So serious! Bai Mudan is so cooperative."
"Are they usually very showy?" Li Yan wondered.
"That's not...no, how much did you spend?"
"Ten thousand."
When it was his turn to record vocals, Lin Heng failed to perform well because he was too nervous.
Ten thousand, ten thousand, if the vocals don’t match up...
I finally recorded a version and Xiong Da thought it was very good. Lin Heng shook his head crazily and insisted on doing it again.
After successfully emptying himself, he returned to the dormitory and still struggled with the imperfect recording in his hoarse voice.
"It's already good, you don't need to be so stressed."
"You really don't know that you have improved since the performance?"
"This little progress is insignificant."
From today on, the bathroom and balcony of 403 will always be there. Without disturbing anyone, Lin Heng's singing sounded.
(End of this chapter)