"So, you just want a very high-quality song, preferably one that can beat the other party in terms of sales, right?"
Yu Siqiang nodded, this was what he needed.
"Then...if the sales reach platinum, you will give me 5 million in royalties?" Chu Han asked again.
Yu Siqiang nodded again and said: "Yes, I will tell the company about this matter. If the company is not willing to pay, I will pay it to you personally!"
"It doesn't count in the share, right?" Chu Han wanted to ask.
If the sales of the song reach platinum, and the other party gives 5 million but does not pay the share, wouldn’t Chu Han suffer a loss?
If we didn't know the copyright share of "Later", Chu Han would have earned tens of millions.
"Don't worry, it definitely doesn't count. As long as the song reaches platinum status, we will determine how much the copyright will be divided according to industry rules." Yu Siqiang is planning to burn the boat.
Chu Han pondered for a long time and began to think about whether this matter was feasible.
First of all, Chu Han definitely doesn't like Ma Jiao Hu Entertainment. If he can have a chance to disgust Ma Jiao Hu Entertainment, he definitely won't mind. Secondly, no one in this world thinks that he makes less money.
Chu Han had just invested a lot of money into the company. Now the company has not yet made a profit. He has no money and is feeling panicked. It will take nearly two or three months to release the movie, but it will take more than ten days to make a song. If the singer works hard
If so, it would be almost a week as long as the quality is guaranteed.
Therefore, it is faster to write a song than to make a movie.
"Okay, I promise you, I will write you a song that can go platinum." Chu Han said firmly.
After hearing Chu Han's words, Yu Siqiang was actually a little suspicious, but he had no choice now, otherwise he wouldn't have come to Chu Han.
"Okay, then I'm waiting for your song. I'll ask my agent to come to you tomorrow with the contract. If you're willing to come to our company to take a look, I can also ask my agent to pick you up tomorrow. What do you think?"
"Then I will go directly to your company tomorrow, because I can write the song tomorrow." Chu Han said.
"Uh..." Suddenly, Yu Siqiang felt that Chu Han was even more unreliable. How could he write a good song one day? It's a lie, right?
After discussing the matter with Yu Siqiang, the two stood up and planned to leave.
Shanshan, who had been staring here, finally seized the opportunity and hurriedly rushed forward and said: "Idol, please sign your name for me, Idol."
Yu Siqiang is very popular among people of Shanshan's age. Chu Han accidentally heard Yu Siqiang's songs, but he didn't know those songs were sung by Yu Siqiang.
They are all sad love songs, with old-school melody, but good rhythm control. With this style, they have accumulated a lot of fans over the years.
But this is also the reason why his sales cannot take a step forward. Not only is there no innovation, but it has always been a style.
The sales volume of Yu Siqiang's first gold album reached 8 million, his second gold album sold 7 million, and his twelfth gold album only reached 5 million.
However, so far, Yu Siqiang has never reached the gold record level.
The number of people who buy his albums is too repetitive, and they are always the same group, and the number of buyers is also declining step by step. It can be seen that Yu Siqiang must make changes, at least he cannot fix his fans in a small circle.
inside, otherwise he will disappear from everyone's eyes sooner or later.
"Okay, where do you want to sign?"
When facing fans, this thirty-year-old man is always gentle, because everything he has now is brought to him by fans. When facing fans, he will basically fulfill their wishes while ensuring his own safety.
Shanshan said excitedly: "Thank you, thank you, please sign it on my shirt."
Shanshan pulled her shirt into an inclined plane and handed Yu Siqiang a marker.
Yu Siqiang did not hesitate, and gently wrote his name on the white shirt, and then said to Shanshan: "Okay, I wish you good health and all the best. I'm leaving first."
"Goodbye." Looking at Yu Siqiang leaving, Shanshan seemed to be a nymphomaniac, looking at Yu Siqiang's back motionlessly.
It wasn't until Chu Han came over and slapped the girl that she finally woke up.
"Okay, everyone has left, look at it now."
Shanshan, who was in pain from being beaten, covered her head and looked at Chu Han angrily, and then she became confused again.
"That's not right. Why do famous celebrities come to our bookstore? Uncle, why do you know Yu Siqiang?"
Shanshan felt that from today on, she might not be able to see through this uncle. He actually knew celebrities.
Chu Han said indifferently: "Didn't I tell you that I am a director? Isn't it normal to meet celebrities?"
"But...why do you, a director, always meet singers? Last time it was Xia Chu, this time it was Yu Siqiang, and it seems that Yu Siqiang took the initiative to find you this time, right? Uncle, who are you?
Someone?" Shanshan suddenly rushed forward and stood very close to Chu Han, looking at Chu Han unblinkingly with her big eyes.
Chu Han's palm was big enough to cover Shanshan's face, and then he pushed the little girl out with a slap.
"Go away." Chu Han said and stood up to go out.
"Wait a minute, uncle, aren't you having a day off today? What are you doing out there?"
"Go out and settle accounts with some people!" After Chu Han finished speaking, he got in the car.
Half an hour later, in the office of General Manager Yinghuo.
Ji Bo was smiling flatteringly, holding tea in one hand and coffee in the other. He said without the slightest apology: "I can't help what Lao Liang said. You didn't tell him about this? I'm going to warn him now.
Inform him not to expose your true identity to the entertainment industry."
"Okay, Su Wei used to be from Ma Jiao Entertainment, and now you are Yu Siqiang from Dingfeng. Are you really turning a deaf ear to my words? Why can't you even hold a secret in your heart? I don't expect you to hold it in for long.
, but you won’t let others know the news in two months, right? Then in another two months, can I just not use a pen name?" Chu Han said angrily.
Ji Bo touched his chin and said, "Something's wrong. Yu Siqiang knows about your existence. It's reasonable. After all, he knows Lao Liang. But none of the three of us knows Su Wei. How did he know that Chu Xia is you?"
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"Not only that, they also know my real name and my home address. Su Wei came directly to the door with her agent. Do you think they are great? Then I am curious. Where did their news come from?
Where did it come from?"
Looking at Chu Han's half-smiling expression, Ji Bo instantly turned into a flattering smile again. He put his arms around Chu Han's shoulders and said, "Brother, don't worry, Yu Siqiang, we know it was Lao Liang who said it, and who Su Wei said it
I really don’t know, but if you give me two days, I promise to catch the murderer.”
"Okay, it's not an important matter. Let's just leak the secret. It won't happen again. By the way, I have a new song. Tell Xia Chu about it and let her sing it." Chu Han took out his manuscript after saying that.
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"How do you ask Xia Chu to release songs in this situation?" Ji Bo said speechlessly.
"Publish it for free, what does it matter? It's just to increase her popularity anyway, but we can't let her popularity go down." Chu Han said worriedly.
"I'm just curious, what is Xia Chu's relationship with you? Are you so protective of her?" Ji Bo asked doubtfully.
"I have nothing to do with you, so I'm leaving."
Chu Han said as he opened the door to leave. Suddenly, a familiar voice came from outside.
"Where is your manager Ji? I came to see him for something."
[Author's digression]: There is one more chapter, which will be published before ten o'clock
