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Chapter 59 It's Really Just Writing Songs(2/2)

For singers, the benefits of singing are themselves small heads.

If you encounter a top-notch song, what if you give up this part of the profit?

After all, some songs can be eaten for a lifetime. If you encounter such songs, you can just take on endorsements or something in the future and you can earn ten or a hundred times more money...

Thinking of this, he said curiously:

"If I were to talk, how much would I get?"

"Teacher Yu, if you trust me, please let me come forward to talk to you. I dare not say that much, and I still have 60% to 70% of the time!"

"Sixty or seventy percent?"

Yu Lang couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

It's so ruthless.

If you take 60% or 70% by yourself, Zhou Yanyan will take another part, wouldn’t the company be in vain?

You should know that Zhou Yanyan rarely receives announcements and commercial performances.

"Okay, then I'll trouble Sister Yu!"

"No trouble, no trouble..."

When Huang Yu heard that Yu Langzhen handed over this matter to him, he couldn't help but smile.

"Then when will you start writing songs, Teacher Yu?"

Yu Lang: "..."

...

Although Yu Lang really planned to sacrifice Zhou Yanyan's appetite at the beginning.

After all, he really couldn't get the other party's attitude now.

You can't go and ask others if you like me or not?

Although he is a little straight, he is not so straight.

Besides, he suspected that even if he asked, he would definitely not be able to ask anything.

So, rather than doing this, it’s better to try it yourself.

As a result, what he didn't expect was that Huang Yu was so enthusiastic...

It seems that he is a little sad if he doesn't write songs...

After all, people also said that at least he would talk about the share ratio of 60% to 70%...

This is all money!

No, for him, this is all fate...

So, he had to take a look at Zhou Yanyan, "Do you have a piano here?"

"The piano is in my room, come in with me..."

Zhou Yanyan couldn't help but curl her lips, but she still took Yu Lang into the house.

She naturally knew Yu Lang's songwriting style.

It was obvious that the other party wanted her to help me record the score.

But Huang Yu and Xiao Ai don’t know.

Seeing them entering the room and closing the door, both of them couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"Sister Yu, Sister Yunxi is this..." Xiao Ai was aiqi, wanting to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

However, as an agent, Huang Yu is quite knowledgeable.

"They are originally boyfriend and girlfriend, isn't it normal to be together?"

When Xiao Ai thought about it, it seemed that the same was true.

However, as soon as she glanced at Huang Yu, she found that the other party was also looking at her.

The two looked at each other, slowed down in a sympathetic manner, walked to the door, and then pressed their ears against the door.

Although the sound insulation requirements were considered during the decoration of the house where Zhou Yanyan lived, the sound insulation effect of this indoor wooden door is definitely not much better.

However, after listening for a while, they found that the two were really writing songs.

Xiao Ai was a little curious:

"No, Sister Yunxi usually cares about Teacher Yu, they haven't seen each other for a long time..."

"Who can tell this clearly..."

Huang Yu shook his head: "Young people nowadays, who knows what they think."

Xiao Ai glanced at her.

It sounds like I'm not a young man.
Chapter completed!
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