Entertainment: I went into a hotel with a female celebrity just after we broke up

"Mr. Lin, do you want to listen to it?" Gillian asked tentatively.

"Forget it, waste of time." Lin Qingmeng shook his head, and then looked at Zhang Xiaohan, "Hanhan, have you thought about it, which song to choose?"

Zhang Xiaohan's face was embarrassed.

People are like that, if it's just a song, it's a great choice.

But two songs are placed here, the difficulty of choosing appears, one has good lyrics, one song is good, how to choose?

"Wait for Hanhan to think about it, anyway, idle is idle, I think the title of this "First Dream" is quite good, maybe there will be a surprise?" Gillian said, picked up the mouse, and prepared to audition.

I listened to so many songs before, and this one is not bad.

"Hehe, what can be the surprise, can a fifth-level number be better than the twenty-level big guy, I think it's just luck to sell a few songs, upgrade to the fifth level, and still don't sell copyrights." Lin Qingmeng snorted.

There are two kinds of income from songs, one is copyright fees, which will pay money to those who own the copyright of the songs, and some variety shows to sing songs, and will also give copyright fees.

The other is the commercial performance fee when the singer participates in the program and sings, which belongs to labor fees, and is also the largest income of many singers, such as Lin Qingmeng, a first-line singer, the price of a commercial performance is between hundreds of thousands and one million.

In the industry, there are not many producers who are qualified to retain copyright, but there are definitely not many.

Because no singer and company will be stupid enough to buy a song only by the singer's commercial performance, not on copyright to make money.

Of course, this is not absolute, such as gold medal producers such as anadromous, they bring their own traffic, are eligible to earn copyright fees, singers sing their songs, and earn money for commercial performances are enough.

"Five hundred thousand yuan still doesn't sell the copyright, even if I Lin Qingmeng buy those newcomers' garbage songs, it is impossible to buy such arrogant people's songs!"

Lin Qingmeng leaned on the back of the chair again, wrapping her hands around her chest.

Eloquent!

Firmly!

Very tough!

Gillian taps the mouse with her little hand, and the audition begins.

"If pride is not coldly photographed by the sea of reality

, how can you know how hard you have to work

hard to get to the distance..." is

still an electronically synthesized female voice, but this electronic voice is obviously higher than other people, and the biting is not so rigid, and even some emotions can be heard.

When the song sounded, Zhang Xiaohan's eyebrows sharply raised, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Chen Qi was originally playing with her nails she had just made, and when she heard this song, her eyes widened.

The hips wrapped in leather pants were gently raised, and he sat down in a comfortable position, and listened carefully with his legs upright and ears.

Xue Liang's lowered head raised slightly, and his ear pinna moved.

Lin Qingmeng's hand hugging his chest shook unconsciously, and his rosy little mouth gradually opened wide.

"The original dream is held in hand

, the place you want to go the most,

how can you return halfway..."

When the song reaches the chorus.

Gillian turned her head slightly, but found that Lin Qingmeng's head did not know when, it was already next to her, and she turned her head so much that she almost kissed Lin Qingmeng's face.

She just wanted to speak, but saw Lin Qingmeng snatch the mouse in her hand, click the volume key and then pull it to the maximum.

Inside the office.

Suddenly the singing echoed.

Several singers shook their bodies unconsciously to the rhythm.

......

"The original dream will definitely arrive,

and the real desire will be fulfilled, and

it will be considered heaven..."

When a song is finished.

The office fell into a brief silence.

Lin Qingmeng's expression was a little unnatural, the arrogance just now was gone, and the thing that replaced it was a little embarrassing, reached out and closed his chin, and waved his hand: "Hmph... But that's it.

Chen Qi looked at the boss strangely.

Sure enough, it was worthy of Lin Qingmeng, and his mouth was so hard that he didn't talk about it.

The world is destroyed, and her mouth is still there.

"Boss!" Zhang Xiaohan slipped off the chair and hugged Lin Qingmeng's thigh.

"Ouch, what are you doing..." Lin Qingmeng was scared by her.

"Boss, I want this song, just this one!!" She hugged Lin Qingmeng's thigh with one hand and pointed to the computer monitor with the other.

"There is... Is it so good, this song..." Lin Qing dreamed of saying those words just now, and his pretty face burned a little flustered.

I like to make a conclusion, right?

How to step down now!

"Woo hoo... Boss, I want this song, I want it, I want it! Zhang Xiaohan hugged Lin Qingmeng's thigh and coquettishly.

"Alas..." Lin Qingmeng sighed, her pretty face was full of helplessness, she bent down and stretched out her fingers, hooking Zhang Xiaohan's chin, "Since you are so strongly demanding, then my good boss who cares for employees is not easy to refuse."

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone, opened the private chat interface, and found this account called "Xinghe", and sure enough, the other party sent his own WeChat.

"Boss! Sister Qingmeng! You are my lifelong good boss and lifelong good sister!! Zhang Xiaohan was so excited that his head was like a chicken pecking rice.

She liked this song so much, whether it was the lyrics or the arrangement, it was directly poked into the nest of her heart, and she almost cried even if she listened to the sample just now.

This song resonates with her very strongly, and she feels that if she sings this song, I am afraid that she will improve her original strength by one or two notches!

"I'll talk to him first, and I'll tell you the results later."

Saying that, Lin Qingmeng got up, moved his legs to break free from Zhang Xiaohan's hand, and walked towards his office.

With a few hours left until the manuscript deadline, there is plenty of time to communicate.

And since the other party chose to add WeChat, it shows that there is still hope for talks.

I have to admit that the song just now was indeed very good, not only moved Zhang Xiaohan, but also moved Lin Qingmeng.

I never expected that a fifth-level account could write such a beautiful song, and Lin Qingmeng also saw that this song was perfectly suitable for Zhang Xiaohan's timbre, which can be called tailor-made.

Back in the office, she had just closed the door.

"Ding-dong."

A message tone appears on the phone.

The producer, named Galaxy passed, her friend application.

Lin Qingmeng felt that since he wanted to negotiate conditions with the other party, he naturally had to show his sincerity.

So she directly sent a video request over, which is better than sending a voice, and the producer who can write this kind of song still has two brushes, maybe you can use beauty to tempt, trick into the company to help yourself work....

Alas...... I, Lin Qingmeng, have sacrificed too much for this group of singers and employees.

However, what she didn't expect was that the video request had just been sent, and the other party directly refused to accept it.

Lin Qingmeng stared at the phone with a confused face.

"I'm, say something quickly."

A line of flavored text appears on the screen.

Lin Qingmeng's forehead was covered with a neat row of black lines....

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