Wang Yan checked the time and saw that there was still enough time. Wang Yan was going to talk to Wang Guoren to see their arrangements for Shen Qingcheng.
After all, his mother promised to help. Although Wang Yan did not directly tell Shen Qingcheng that he would help, he still would not directly refuse Shen Qingcheng's request. As for giving guidance, he really had not thought about it. Singing is not bad, he knows that, he can talk guitar and play some musical instruments. In terms of singing level, he is only at an amateur level.
He decided to call Wang Guoren first to find out the situation.
The moment he received Wang Yan's call, Wang Guoren cried excitedly. A grown man cried while holding the phone, and all the singing girls were stunned.
"What kind of blow did Director Wang receive?"
"Have you lost your love?"
"Does a person like Director Wang also have a girlfriend?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Guoren immediately shouted angrily at the girls, "Go back to practice quickly, there will be a rehearsal later." There is an important economic meeting today, and these girls need to perform on stage.
Last time, Shen Qingcheng almost lost her singing qualification because of her clothes, but now she suddenly reached the position of lead singer.
Look, this is the so-called entertainment industry. Whoever has the connections is the boss. The bosses will support you. If you don’t have the connections, face, and singing skills, you will never be popular.
After he finished speaking, he wiped his face with his hands, and there were really tears, which was because he was excited.
"Brother, my dear brother, you really called me back. I really feel like I'm being tortured in hell these past two days."
"Director Wang, are you talking in your sleep? How could you, a carefree person like me, waste your time for a little person like me?" Wang Yan felt that Wang Guoren was not telling the truth.
"Brother, do you know how many people are looking for you?" After saying that, he was afraid of leaking the secret, so he immediately changed his words: "Forget it, let's not talk about this. By the way, I said last time that I would sell your songs. Have you considered this proposal carefully? If you want to sell me one or two original songs, the price will be fair to you."
"How much does one song cost?" In fact, Wang Yan didn't have much hope. After all, it's all singers who are on the wrong track these days. New songs on the Internet become famous very quickly and become popular very quickly.
Even after many songs became popular, we found out that they were plagiarisms and plagiarism abounded.
"If the quality of the song is similar to "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky", I will give you 30,000 yuan per song."
Wang Yan looked at the person on the other side of the phone with fierce contempt, rolled his eyes, and said: "Forget it then, I might as well post it to Xinge.com to hit the charts myself. What if I get noticed by that entertainment company? It’s not just a small amount like tens of thousands of dollars.”
"Hey, brother, wait a minute, we have something to discuss. How much do you want to say?"
"Forget it, I actually don't think much about selling it. After all, it's all my hard work."
When Wang Guoren heard this, his heart suddenly felt itchy. He thought to himself that this is definitely a talent, and he must win over him. "Brother, don't mention it, that song is worth 60,000 yuan. If a single is released and the results are good, , I can give you a 2% commission, do you think it’s feasible?” Once the song becomes popular, even a small 2% percentage point is worth a lot of money.
It can be said that Wang Guoren's price for Wang Yan was very conscientious.
"But I have a small request, I hope you can agree to it." Director Wang took the opportunity to make a request. If you don't mention it now, how long will it take?
So he agreed? Wang Yan felt a little happy. One song was 60,000 yuan, and ten songs were 600,000 yuan. Wouldn’t that be the start-up capital for his great Internet business? But thinking about it, Wang Yan would not really
There are so many steps, after all, the steps are too big, and I am afraid of breaking the eggs, so the gain outweighs the loss.
He warned himself in his heart that young people should take their time and everything will still be done in time.
Wang Yan paused and seemed not to be in such a hurry. He asked, "What request?"
"Can you provide special music training for our contestants? Don't worry about the money. I will pay you extra, even if you are our music consultant. Give the little girls some guidance."
Since one song can earn 60,000 yuan, and if it sells well, there will be a share, this point of guidance goes without saying.
People die for money, and birds die for food.
At this moment, this sentence suddenly came to Wang Yan's mind, and he thought to himself, this sentence is indeed a warning.
But there's nothing wrong with being a music director. You can also see how they do it, and you can also get close to Shen Qingcheng. Don't you hate me? Don't you look down on me? Look how you were trained by me.
What kind of expression will it look like when the time comes?
Wang Yan felt a little hopeful when he thought about that scene.
"Okay, since you say so, I'll just do it."
As soon as Wang Yan finished his answer, Wang Guoren over there looked particularly excited and said hurriedly: "Okay, okay, welcome, very welcome. I wonder if Teacher Wang is free today?"
"Well, before three o'clock in the afternoon, there is a little time, but I just went over to take a look today."
"Okay, you prepare the song you are going to give me, pay for it and deliver it."
"Okay, we'll talk about it then." It's not easy to prepare two songs. Once the lyrics are written and the staffs are marked, the two songs can be finished in less than half an hour. However, Wang Yan is quite responsible. He feels that the most
It would be better to ask about the singer and then choose a song for him based on his voice.
What kind of song is suitable for what kind of singer, this is a metaphysics, and whether it can be popular is even more metaphysics.
For many songs, the original songs were not popular, but the covers became popular. There are also songs where the original songs were not popular, but girls sang boys' songs, but they became popular instead. They are still popular all over the country and have been recycled countless times.
If Wang Guoren knew that Wang Yan had hundreds of songs in his head and randomly picked them to play, he would definitely vomit blood. This is really a premature death.
"Mr. Zhang, his phone is still busy."
"Well, until we get through it, I want to meet this young man today." Zhang Tianhe had already arrived at the conference center, and there were many familiar faces. Most of them were entrepreneurs, as well as leaders of relevant departments, all of whom were in the conference center.
Anyone who can speak well here has a lot of gold content.
What Wang Yan didn't know was that just when he was on the phone with Wang Guoren, Zhang Tianhe's secretary called Wang Yan's phone and the line was busy.
Zhang Tianhe actually said in a good-tempered manner: "We will continue fighting later."
The secretary was even more surprised. This child was so lucky that Mr. Zhang had his own eyesight.
Zhang Tianhe originally didn't pay much attention to Wang Yan, but after learning that he selflessly gave Shen Qingcheng 20,000 yuan in medical expenses even though he was not rich, he immediately looked at him differently.
This child has such a simple quality, which is really rare in the impetuous real society.
After several days of investigation, I have gained a certain understanding of Wang Yan's way of doing things, and I have come to the conclusion that he is a man of great talent with a broad mind and a clear sense of rewards and punishments.
At such a young age, he actually knows how to control others and how to take advantage of other people's strengths and weaknesses to achieve his own goals. Many people may not understand this even after they have lived for decades.
If Zhang Tianhe knew that Wang Yan had just sold Wang Guo Renge for 60,000 yuan a song, I wonder what he, an old man, would think in his heart.
Wang Yan first went to Qiu Town and found Wang Guoren. He met first and then discussed the rest of the matter. Lin Yang, who ran away after singing a song in the square last time, had disappeared for several days, so he also gave them a meal.
Time for reassurance.
This time Wang Guoren got smart and talked directly with Zhang Chuge, and also brought along his popular singer Chen Yixun. This singer was also highly praised by him, but he didn't have a big hit song yet.
The company is continuing to prepare fire songs for him, and the songs in Wang Yan's hands are their life-saving straw.
"Really, Teacher Lin Yang is coming?" Zhang Chuge was currently hugging Chen Yixun, who had just finished taking a bath and was enjoying the good treatment. After hearing Wang Guoren's call, he immediately sat up and turned around.
The woman who was lying in his arms and touching his chest with her hands screamed in fright.
When Zhang Chuge said "get lost", the two girls immediately picked up the towels that fell on the ground and ran quickly.
Chen Yixun was gentler, patted the girl next to her on her pert buttocks, and let her go. Then he sat up and asked, "Have you found Lin Yang?" Zhang Chuge nodded, and then replied quickly: "Okay.
, be sure to hold me steady, we will be back soon."
Anyone who makes music knows that there is always a talent but not a horse with a thousand li. Once you encounter it, don’t let it go.
"Brother, are you going to have good luck?" Zhang Chuge looked happy.
"My Chu Ge, please stop joking with me. Why am I so happy?"
"Lin Yang has agreed to sell us songs, and Director Wang is going to tailor-make songs that suit you."
Chen Yixun's eyebrows suddenly jumped, and his face, which was not considered handsome, suddenly became a little brighter. His slightly curly hair covered his eyebrows, and he had a somewhat melancholy musician's temperament all over his body. He grabbed Zhang Chuge excitedly
The arm said: "Chu Ge, is this true? He can really choose songs for me."
Zhang Chuge looked like a boss now. He patted Chen Yixun's arm and said, "This time it shouldn't be a problem, so let's evacuate quickly."
"good!"
It took Wang Yan half an hour to get to Qiu Town, but it took Zhang Chuge and Chen Yixun less than twenty minutes. Zhang Chuge drove the car so fast that it almost caused a traffic accident.
The traffic policeman on the road recognized Zhang Chuge's license plate, shook his head and wrote down his car number. He took a photo and kept a record. He had driven illegally 12 times this month, ran red lights five times and drunk driving three times. Today.
He even raced on the road, reaching a maximum speed of about 120km/h, almost causing a series of car accidents, but he still didn't know how to repent.
