So, I still want to save more money. Those famous music writers have contracted companies. Inviting them not only has to give them a fee, but also a fee for signing a contracted company. This cost too much, so I can only use it from
Looking for ordinary songwriters. Your friend Mr. Dongfengyu is from a small music original website and should be a grassroots songwriter, so I want to ask him for help."
Since it was my good student Xin Ziyan's request, of course Lin Fei didn't say anything.
"Okay, no problem, give me the script of that movie and I'll show him."
"That's great, teacher, how should I thank you?" Xin Ziyan said happily.
"What are you grateful for? How can I not help my student?"
Xin Ziyan said happily: "Teacher, you are so nice to me!"
“That’s.”
"Teacher, you have written songs, and I still remember the melody. They are all very nice. Although they are not as good as Dongfengyu, they are also excellent. Otherwise, would you and your friends join Dongjiang Entertainment?"
After wandering around for a long time, Xin Ziyan still wanted to help Lin Fei.
Lin Fei was very moved, "My friend is very low-key. He just wants to concentrate on writing songs and doesn't want to show up in public, so he doesn't have to consider him anymore. As for me..."
"It doesn't matter, as long as the teacher joins, the teacher can write and sing, and understand the rhythm. In addition, he supports it behind his back. Even if he doesn't participate in the program "Return to Dreams", he will definitely make a name for himself in the music industry. Teacher,
Didn’t you give up on your teacher to pursue music? Isn’t it just for this day?”
Xin Ziyan knew Lin Fei, at least ten years ago. When Lin Fei said goodbye to campus, she cried so hard that she tried to keep him. At that time, when she saw Lin Fei leaving, she understood Lin Fei's concern for music.
Love.
Hu Ran’s invitation just now made her heart lit up. She thought to herself that if she didn’t participate in the show, Teacher Lin could also join Dongjiang Entertainment to continue to fulfill her dream.
"I'll say the same thing, I'll decide when I'll come back when I go out."
Xin Ziyan pouted, "One or two years is too long."
Lin Fei sighed, "Ten years have passed, what's the point of a year or two..." He raised his glass, "Stop talking, drink!"
At the same time, a man sneaked out of the restaurant in the corner.
He quickly called, "Mr. Zhao, it was such an unexpected surprise. I took a photo of Lin Fei and Xin Ziyan's private meeting."
"Beautiful job!" Zhao Quan's voice came from the opposite side, "Send it to me quickly."
"Hehe, then my reward..."
"I'll send you this. If the photos are wonderful enough, I'll give you another 200,000."
"This photo will definitely satisfy you, do you know? They actually hugged and hugged each other in public..."
"Three hundred thousand!" Zhao Quan changed his voice excitedly.
In the afternoon, after Lin Fei and Xin Ziyan finished their meal, Xin Ziyan took Lin Fei home and left. Lin Fei returned to the underground recording studio and struck while the iron was hot to record the song "Looking Back" he sang in the Xihai Restaurant.
After opening the computer and uploading it, I looked at the results of "Kiss Goodbye" and "Ten Years", and the click rate exceeded 300,000.
For small websites like Apocalypse Music, this result is undoubtedly amazing.
When I opened TT, I found that Fu Xiaoyanyu sent him another message. It was sent in the early morning. It was sent back ten minutes after he replied to the message, but he had already gone to bed at that time.
It turned out that she wanted to meet her and also wanted her mobile phone number.
Meeting is impossible, at least for the time being, and it is impossible to find an agent, but if you find an agent, wouldn’t you also know your dual identity?
He felt aroused in his heart, why couldn’t he be his agent? Anyway, they didn’t know who Dongfengyu was?
So Lin Fei replied, "I am not free, so I can ask my assistant and executive agent, and my friend to meet me on behalf of me. He can fully represent me. In addition, my agent's mobile phone number is: 188..., name Lin
fly.
Zhu Qingyue immediately saw Lin Fei’s reply.
I was a little disappointed and didn’t meet. OK, the agent can do it, at least I can get to know the great master Dongfengyu from the side.
Reply: OK, then I'll contact your agent.
After replying to the message, Zhu Qingyue immediately saved the mobile phone number named Lin Fei and dialed it out.
Lin Fei's cell phone rang, it was an unfamiliar number, and it was connected, "Hey, hello."
An extremely sweet female voice came, "Hello, are you Mr. Lin Fei?"
"I'm Lin Fei."
"I am Zhu Qingyue, chairman of Apocalypse Music Network."
Damn! I called so quickly, it was really fast.
"Hello, Mr. Zhu."
"You are Mr. Dongfengyu's agent, right?"
"Yes."
"That's right, because Mr. Dongfengyu, that is, Mr. Long Fei's two songs were selected by the producer of the online drama. Now the producer needs to determine the singer, so you need to discuss it on his behalf. May I ask when will you have time to do it?
Woolen cloth?"
"Oh, I'm really not available these days. Can I get it next Saturday and July?"
"That's too late, the producers thought they would record the songs in the past two days because they decided to release them online in three days."
I don’t have time to go to Shenhai and I still have work.
"You can just make a decision on the singer's affairs on behalf of Dongfengyu. I believe in your vision."
Zhu Qingyue was stunned, "You have decided so quickly whether to discuss with Mr. Long Fei."
Lin Fei smiled, "I have already discussed it with him, so don't worry, your company can choose singers, and believe in your vision."
"Okay, I won't disappoint Mr. Long." Zhu Qingyue was very happy. She asked herself to choose a singer. She naturally did not flow into the fields of outsiders. She gave such a good song to the artists of her company to sing.
If Zhan Pin'er sings, her singing skills are also very good.
"By the way, Mr. Zhu, there is another thing Mr. Long wants me to convey to you."
"Mr. Lin, please say."
"Mr. Long has a friend who might participate in a music talent show. He wants to write him a few songs to sing on the show. This will not have any impact on your apocalypse music."
"Of course not. Mr. Long Fei and our company are just signing contracts for works, not individual contracts. Only when he uploads works to our company, we have the right to decide. If he writes songs for others, we have no right to ask about them, and his
If the song is famous, it will also be beneficial to our Apocalypse Music Network. After all, he is a resident songwriter of our Apocalypse Music Network and will also be beneficial to our company's promotion."
"That's good."
Zhu Qingyue smiled sly, "In fact, there is a better way to have both worlds. It is to sing a song about Dongfengyu whenever he goes on stage, Mr. Dongfengyu can upload it to Apocalypse Music at the same time, so that it will complement each other more."
Zhu Qingyue is still the true nature of a profiteer. In this way, as long as all the songs are posted on Tianqi.com, according to the contract, they will really become the station work of Tianqi.com and cannot be sold to others.
Lin Fei laughed secretly, but he felt that there was no problem doing this. He would sooner or later spread these songs to Apocalypse Music, which could be regarded as a kindness to the Apocalypse Music Network. Besides, other websites do not have such great courage, don't worry.
Good or bad, you will get a reward of 3,000 yuan for each song first. This is not considered other dividends, and this is something you can't find even with a lantern.
"Okay, I agree."
"That's great!" Zhu Qingyue didn't expect Lin Fei to agree so happily.
"So, I'll hang up the phone if I'm fine."
"Wait, is Mr. Long by your side? I want to say a few words to him."
"No, I can convey anything."
"Oh, it's okay, just hang up."
Zhu Qingyue hung up the phone in disappointment and thought to herself that Mr. Long Fei, who is named Dongfengyu, must be by his side. Maybe he still has hands-free, otherwise, what can he do? The agent Lin Fei immediately made a decision for him.
?It must have been instructed by him from the side.
It seems that I still don’t want to communicate with myself, just so I don’t have to worry, I’ll meet sooner or later.
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Office of the General Manager of Beijiang Dashun Group.
"Haha...Lin Fei, you're dead."
Zhao Quan's face had become distorted due to excitement. He looked at the photo he had just washed excitedly and thought to himself: What would be wonderful if Xin Ziyan's boyfriend saw this photo?
He proudly took the photo to Zhao Dashun's office, hurriedly pushed the door and rushed in.
"Uncle! Lin Fei is finished!"
Zhao Dashun, who was rubbing the female secretary's chest with his big hands, hurriedly pulled out his hand and cursed: "Soul-dilded thing, why don't you knock on the door when you come in!"
Zhao Quan was so scared that he immediately stepped out.
"Come in."
Zhao Quan entered the door only then, and the female secretary blushed and flashed out.
"What's so anxious?"
"Uncle, what is this?" Zhao Quan put the photo in front of Zhao Dashun.
Zhao Dashun picked it up and looked at it, his little eyes lit up, "Okay! It's a good job!"
"Hmph, I'll find someone to pass the photo to his boyfriend."
"Yes, I have to do it right now!" Zhao Dashun smiled trepidly: "If his boyfriend has a rift, he may break up with Xin Ziyan, so she will not be able to stay in the position of the president of the Southeast Region. Our opportunity is here again.
.”
"I heard that Mr. Liang looks gentle and elegant, but he is actually a cruel and ruthless master. He will definitely not let this Lin Fei go, who is cuckolded for him." Zhao Quan gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Plus, Qinglang Duan."
Power...so, Lin Fei is dead!"
"This is just the first step." Zhao Dashun's eyes flashed with shimmering eyes, "Lin Fei is just a little ant, not to be afraid. I have more explosive news on hand now, and maybe it can make Beijiang turn the world."
Zhao Quan said happily: "It turns out that uncle is already confident."
"I am certainly more confident in the hot stuff in my hands and the icing on the cake."
The uncle and nephew laughed evilly.
But after Lin Fei came out of the recording studio, he drove to Jingya Company at about 5 pm and chose a Black Panther Business from the underground parking lot, which Zhou Yaqing usually likes to take the most, and then drove to the airport.