I Have A God-Level Income System

After Zhao Weiguo left the office, Gao Yan looked at Lu Feifei and said, "Feifei, can I ask you one thing?"

Hearing Gao Yan's address, Lu Feifei blushed slightly: "Say it."

Gao Yan said with a smile: "Please help me inquire and see if anyone else in your art troupe wants to buy songs!"

"How short of money are you!"

Lu Feifei subconsciously said, but immediately, she thought of another purpose of Gao Yan's singing: "Could you use this trick to deliberately stimulate Yang Xueqi?"

You can hit a person physically or mentally.

Therefore, Gao Yan decided to hit Yang Xueqi mentally first.

Gao Yan denied it with a smile on his face: "Of course not, I just wrote a few good songs with a lot of inspiration during this time, so I want you to introduce the buyer for me, don't worry, if it works, I ask you Eat Lao Mo!"

"One meal is not enough, at least three meals!"

"Two meals, after all, the price at Lao Mo's place is not low!" Gao Yan deliberately showed pain.

"Okay, two meals are two meals!"

Lu Feifei didn't bargain any more: "When I go to work tomorrow, I'll help you ask, and if anyone wants to buy a song, I'll introduce you!"

"It's not as good as this!"

Gao Yan took out seven songs from the mustard space and handed them to Lu Feifei: "You know the singing skills of the people in your group quite well. If you see who is suitable to sing these seven songs, you can go to someone to sell them!"

Looking at the stack of manuscript paper in her hand, Lu Feifei was a little dazed. When did it become so easy to write a song?

But she is more curious about the quality of these songs.

So, she directly pulled a chair and sat down, looking through it slowly.

The more Lu Feifei watched, the more shocked she became, and the more complicated she felt, because she found that the songs Gao Yan gave her were actually classics.

Once published, it will definitely explode.

"How are these songs good?" Gao Yan asked with a smile.

"Gao Weiguo, I want to dig out your brain and take a good look at it. How long is your brain? Among the composers in our group, it doesn't take a year or two to polish a classic piece of music, but You guy, writing a song is as easy as eating!"

"Thank you, thank you, I'm just a bit talented in this aspect!" Gao Yan waved his hand modestly, but said in his heart, I plagiarized these songs, can you be unhappy?

Lu Feifei left, taking the seven songs with her.

However, instead of going home, he went directly to visit Du Mingqin.

Because among the seven songs given by Gao Yan, two are especially suitable for Du Mingqin to sing.

Of course, another reason is that Du Mingqin is not short of money.

"Sister Feifei, why are you here?"

When a little girl saw Lu Feifei coming, she jumped up to greet her. She was Du Mingqin's daughter, Chen Xiaoguo, who was only 13 years old and still in junior high school.

"Of course I miss you. This is the chocolate my sister-in-law brought back from abroad. Here it is!"

Lu Feifei took out two chocolates and stuffed them to Chen Xiaoguo.

"Thank you, Miss Feifei, you are so kind!"

Chen Xiaoguo said happily.

At this moment, Du Mingqin, who was cooking in the kitchen, also came out, and said enthusiastically, "Feifei, you came just in time. Aunt is going to cook braised pork tonight, so you stay for dinner."

"Thank you Aunt, but Aunt, I'm not here for dinner, I'm here to talk to you about business!"

Lu Feifei smiled.

Du Mingqin was slightly taken aback: "Alright then, let's talk in the room, Xiaoguo, hurry up and pour you a glass of water for Miss Feifei."

"OK!"

After entering the room, Lu Feifei was unambiguous, and directly took out the two songs suitable for Du Mingqin: "Aunt, before we talk, you should read these two songs first!"

After Du Mingqin took these two songs, she began to watch them seriously.

soon.

Du Mingqin just finished watching these two songs, and felt that the two songs were written very well and fit her very well.

"Aunt, let me tell you the truth. Both of my songs were written by my friend. Because he is short of money, he asked me to help him find a buyer. No, I found that these two songs are more suitable for you, so I just wrote them. I'm here to find you!"

"Okay, I bought these two songs!"

Du Mingqin said very happily that although she has no ambitions in the art troupe, she is a singer after all, and she will be happy with Lie Xin when she encounters good songs.

If Lu Feifei gave her these two songs directly, she would have to worry about whether to accept them or not, but she didn't have any worries about buying them for money, so that she would not owe favors and get good songs, why? It's too much fun.

"Then thank you Aunt for your help!"

Du Feifei said happily that she never thought that things would go so smoothly.

"Feifei, wait a minute, I'll get you the money!"

Du Mingqin got up and went to the next room, and after a while, picked it up with a large stack of big black.

"Feifei, there is exactly one thousand yuan here, do you think it is enough?"

"Aunt, 1,000 yuan is too much, just give 200 yuan a song!"

Lu Feifei said quickly.

This actually is not that she deliberately sells Du Mingqin's favor, but that if Gao Yan directly contributes to the art troupe, it would be good if he can get more than 100 manuscript fees for a song.

Two hundred is just right for her.

If you charge 500 a song, it seems a bit greedy.

"These two songs are classic songs, worth the price!" Du Mingqin said seriously.

"Aunt really can't do it!"

In the end, the two discussed and set the price of a song at 250 yuan. These days, there is no such thing as 250 yuan.

After the transaction is completed.

Lu Feifei was about to leave, but Du Mingqin wanted to keep her for dinner.

Seeing that Du Mingqin refused to let her go, Lu Feifei had no choice but to tell the truth that she still had five other songs in hand and had to visit other people.

This immediately aroused Du Mingqin's curiosity.

So I wanted to see those five songs.

Lu Feifei didn't refuse either.

After watching the other five songs, Du Mingqin's expression became strange, because these five songs were no worse than the two in her hand, but these five songs were not suitable for her.

But people who fit the five songs came to mind.

So she said: "Feifei, these two songs should be sung by Xie Wenjun. I think Zhu Lijun is more suitable for this song, and Peng Big Sister is the most suitable for these two songs. Do you think I am right?"

"Aunt, you're so right, we're on the same page!"

Lu Feifei quickly offered a flattery.

"Do you think it's appropriate? I'll call them all to my house, and you don't have to come one by one. How about staying at Aunt's house for dinner after finishing business?"

"Aunt, since you say that, I'm not going to be polite!"

Lu Feifei's eyes lit up.

With Du Mingqin's help, and these five songs are very classic, she believed that none of the three would refuse.

Sure enough, she didn't expect it.

Xie Wenjun, Zhu Lijun and Peng Big Sister were all very tempted after watching the songs that suited them.

At this time, Du Mingqin said: "Feifei brought seven songs in total, I picked two, and the remaining five, if you three want to give me a word, the price will be calculated as 250 yuan a song!"

The three of them are all veteran singers of the art troupe, and none of them earn less than 100 yuan a month, especially Xie Wenjun, who runs the army frequently. The monthly subsidy and salary add up to more than 200 yuan. It is very easy to buy a song for 1 yuan.

And good songs are hard to find, so they naturally have no reason to refuse, so they all agreed without hesitation!

However, none of them had that much money with them, so they will give it to Lu Feifei tomorrow.

The three left after getting the song.

But Lu Feifei stayed for dinner.

When leaving, Du Mingqin touched Lu Feifei's hand affectionately and said, "Feifei, if there is a song suitable for my aunt next time, just come and find me!"

"Don't worry, Auntie, if there is a song suitable for you, I will come to you as soon as possible!"

Lu Feifei said quickly.