Entertainment begins with Charlotte's troubles

"by the eyes"

"You too"

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"Brother, don't say anything, awesome." Just as Lin Xun came out, the staff gave a thumbs up: "When will you release these two songs? I can't wait to push them to my friends."

"The first one will be next week, the second one will not be released."

"No?" The staff dropped their jaws in shock: "Then why are you singing it?"

"Of course it's for people to sing." Lin Xun touched Yang Rui's head and said with a smile: "This song is for you, and you will listen to it alone in the future."

"Ah!" Yang Rui red-eyed, unable to react.

She doesn't understand music, but she can tell that this is a good song. The meaning of the lyrics is simple and easy to understand. A boy's confession to a girl, she almost cried just now.

"No, no, no, I don't want it, no, I want it, but you can't listen to me alone, you should send it out, it will bring you a lot of popularity."

"Those are for outsiders, this one is just for you." Lin Xunkuo said: "Don't worry, this one is not bad."

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[58.Chapter 58: One million songs]

"Little brother, if you don't have a bad song, can you write one for me?"

The owner of the recording studio squeezed in from behind, dressed in an Armani suit, a Versace T-shirt, and an LV belt.

Potbellied, with a gold watch on his wrist, it seems that he is not short of money.

Lin Xun glanced back and shook his head: "I'm sorry, I have no intention of selling songs."

This world attaches great importance to copyright, and the price of songs is a little better than in the previous life, ranging from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands.To sell the song for such a small amount of money, how much mercury must be poured into his mind.

"Little brother, don't refuse so quickly, the price is easy to negotiate, we can go to the office to discuss in detail."

"No, I really don't want to sell songs."

If it were someone else, it might be half-hearted and half-hearted. Those who can write may not necessarily be able to sing. Because of image reasons and no good company reasons, many people write songs instead of singing, and sell them exclusively.

"100 million." Seeing that Lin Xun was about to leave, the boss said, "As long as you can write a song of the level just now, I'll buy it for 100 million."

Hearing this, the staff panicked with embarrassment, just at that level, if you find a company to operate, you can earn a few million.

Lin Xun can write and sing, and is still popular. It’s not good for me to keep it for myself, so I’ll buy it for you for 100 million. I want to eat it.

Seeing the employee's expression, the boss also knew that he had said something wrong. Before he could change his words, Lin Xun said, "Thank you, I really don't plan to sell songs. I'm too busy recently, and I really don't have time to write songs."

"Next time, let's talk about it later when I get busy."

The first half sentence is half true and half false, he is busy or not, it is not that he is too busy to write songs, does he still need to write songs?Register the copyright early, and use it as you please.

The second half of the sentence is perfunctory, saying that next time, maybe this place will never come again in the future, and the two of them will never meet.

"Okay, then next time, here is my business card, if you have time, please call me, the price includes you are satisfied."

"Thank you." Lin Xun politely accepted the business card.

As soon as the two went out, Yang Rui exclaimed: "A song is so expensive, if you don't become popular in the future, you can eat a few songs casually for a lifetime."

"Bah, bah, how can you not be popular anymore, you will become more and more popular in the future, I'm just making an analogy."

Holding his soft little hand, and inserting the other hand into his trouser pocket, Lin Xun said calmly: "That's what I said, but that's not how the account is calculated."

"Whether a song is expensive or not depends largely on whether the person who wrote the song is famous or not."

"If a song is written by a heavenly king, even if the quality is mediocre, many people are willing to buy it if the price is several million."

"If it's just an unknown high school student writing a song, no matter how good the song is, it will cost tens of thousands of dollars at most."

Charlotte was worried that the two episodes were released from his hands. At the time, director Peng Yu only spent tens of thousands of yuan in copyright fees. It was not because of his father's relationship. Maybe what he bought was not the copyright, but a direct buyout.

With his current popularity, if a similar film and television company comes to his door, a zero will be added after the copyright fee.

"If I am reduced to selling songs in the future, it means that I am not popular. At that time, no one would pay 100 million to buy my songs."

"Oh." Yang Rui nodded obediently.

The two wandered in the street, and Yang Rui ran into the clothing store from time to time, and Lin Xun's leg almost broke after the whole morning passed.

"are you done?"

He felt that he would have no strength to do housework when he went back today.

"Okay!" Yang Rui checked out and bought him a hat.

After buying a hat all morning, Lin Xun vomited blood. Sometimes she really doesn't understand women.

Pointing to some nice clothes, Lin Xun said proudly to the shopping guide: "Give her a try on these, this skirt and these shoes are also good, try them all."

If you can open a shop in the commercial street of Shanghai, the products here are not cheap, and a shirt costs several thousand. Lin Xun went out after buying tens of thousands.

Yang Rui shook her head frantically, "No, no, I don't want it, don't try."

After speaking, he pulled Lin Xun and ran out of the store, and the shopping guide chased him out.

"I said, are you stupid? If you have money, you can't spend it like this. I already have a lot of clothes."

With a pain in his waist, Lin Xun's face twisted: "Money is for spending, otherwise why make money? You don't have to save it for me."

"I'm not saving for you, I just don't think it's necessary." With a small mouth, Yang Rui said: "You said if I dress too well, how will I mess around in the dormitory in the future?"

"Although they are nice people, when you get along with friends, you want each other to be good, but you don't want the other party to be better than you. Forget it, you don't understand."

"Why don't I understand, there are four people and five groups in the girls' dormitory."

"You still really know, say, how many girls' dormitories you've been to..."

Laughing and playing all the way, the two returned home, and as soon as they sat down, Lin Xun received a song from the recording studio.

On the sofa, the two of them each had an earphone, playing the rest of their lives in a loop.

There was no school holiday, Yang Rui came on Friday, stayed for two days and left on the weekend, sent him to the airport, Lin Xun went back to the company to find Jiang Ning.

When Jiang Ning met, he poured out bitter water.

"Busy man, you are finally here. In order to accommodate your old man, all the work is on me. I answer dozens of calls a day, and I don't sleep well at night."

"It's not that your little girlfriend left. I don't think you will come next year."