Middle age: leisurely life in the entertainment industry

I have three close buddies, plus a little follower Zhang Bao, and the other is Mingliang.

Meili heard that Yu Dongqing was going to open a personal studio and had long wanted to come and see it.

"You have no class in the morning?" Yu Dongqing asked.

"Ask for leave!"

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However, Yu Dongqing was not so enthusiastic about this. After talking to Luo Yun once that day, he let it go. At most, he listened to Luo Yun's report on the phone or WeChat.

Originally Yu Dongqing was too lazy to come over today, but Luo Yun disagreed.

The opening of a studio is a big event. If you don't invite your relatives and friends, forget it. But you, the boss, disappeared without a trace. What's the big deal?

So Yu Dongqing had no choice but to agree.

In the morning, I first drove my daughter to school, and then drove to Jingyuan.

"Brother-in-law, we're already here, haven't you arrived yet?" Yu Dongqing received a call from Meiliang on the way.

"Traffic jam."

Yu Dongqing said helplessly when he saw the long queue of cars in front of him.

"Then I'll go in first, Room 403, Building 6, right?"

"Well, go ahead."

An hour later, Yu Dongqing arrived at Building 6 of Jingyuan. He saw Mingli's BYD new energy vehicle and Zhang Yang's cars parked neatly outside the building.

After parking the car, Yu Dongqing went up to the fourth floor and saw Luo Yun taking Meili and Zhang Yang to visit, followed by three staff members: Yang Liu, Li Wei, and a fat girl named Gao Jing. , she is specifically responsible for finance.

"Brother-in-law, you're here." Meili greeted Yu Dongqing when she saw him coming, and then complained: "Brother-in-law, your studio is too small, with only four rooms and four employees. I heard that Liu Wei Ci’s personal studio directly rents a floor!”

"I think it's a bit small! At least rent one floor, right?" Zhang Yang agreed.

"Why does it need to be so big? I don't have a showroom." Yu Dongqing said with a smile.

"Miss Meimei, don't underestimate the size of our studio, but our business will definitely surpass Liu Weici's in the future." Luo Yun added with a smile.

Then she winked at Yang Liu, and the girl immediately ran into the office and got a lot of red greeting cards, and said respectfully:

"Teacher Yu, these are greeting cards for the opening of our studio."

so much?

Yu Dongqing was startled.

"You told me not to let friends come to congratulate me, so they had to send greeting cards." Luo Yun explained.

Yu Dongqing took it and flipped through it casually. Most of them were peers in the music industry. The three major record companies all sent greeting cards. Most of them were singers, not to mention the familiar ones like Tang Guang and Zhao Yawen, and there were a few more. He hadn't even heard the name.

There are even greeting cards from Xiangjiang Xia Wenxi and Wu Jingqi!

"How did they know?" Yu Dongqing was surprised.

"I don't know. I guess you read the news online, right?" Luo Yun explained.

As for how the reporter knew the news, Yu Dongqing didn't bother to guess.

In fact, you don’t need to guess to know that it was Luo Yun who let out the wind.

As an agent, of course you want your studio to be as well-known as possible.

Of course, there are also people from the film and television industry, Lu Yongru and Li Yunjie who have collaborated with Yu Dongqing, as well as his nominal apprentice Liu Heping, Wang Dongsheng and Li Wan, and even Luo Yun's father-in-law Jin Yunfeng actually used personal and Huangdu Film and Television respectively. I sent two greeting cards in the name of entertainment!

"Brother-in-law, it's okay, there are so many greeting cards." Meiliang was very happy to see it.

My brother-in-law's career is prosperous.

"And this." Luo Yun saw Yu Dongqing handing the greeting card to Li Wei and asked Yang Liu to take out a piece of information.

"What is this?" Yu Dongqing was a little curious.

"These are basically record companies or singers in Hong Kong and Mainland China who invite you to write a song list for them. I will sort it out for you to take a look at."

Yu Dongqing almost fainted when he saw it.

There were hundreds of people!

Damn it!

This is going to tire me out to death.

I am a time and space transporter, how long does it take to move?

Looking at the dense list, Zhang Yang and the others standing next to them looked at each other with expressions of sympathy.

It seems that being too famous is not a good thing.

Yu Dongqing took the list and looked at it. The first one on the list was Jinye Records, requesting to write a song for its singer Ai Tong.

Oops

Wu Lan has mentioned this matter several times, and others can pretend to ignore it, but Wu Lan has mentioned it several times, and it would be a bit pointless to delay it any longer.

After thinking about it, Yu Dongqing took out her mobile phone and called Wu Lan.

The call was quickly connected, and Wu Lan's accent, which was slightly Wu Nong's, came through: "Boss Yu, today is the opening day of your studio. I wish you a prosperous business. I originally wanted to send a flower basket, but Luo Yun refused."

"Business is booming. Wu Lan, why are you teasing me? I didn't invite any of my friends to the studio opening this time. Everyone is very busy. There is no need to go to the studio again. I appreciate it."

"Okay, what about writing songs for Ai Tong?"

"That's why I called today, to make an appointment to meet and chat." Yu Dongqing replied.

"I'm free at any time, you tell me the time."

"I'll be there at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

"OK!"

It was okay for Yu Dongqing and the others to wander around a lot. Zhang Yang and the others went back on their own, and Mingliang also drove back to school. Since Yu Dongqing is here, he has to talk to Luo Yun about something.

In his office, drinking Longjing brewed by willow, Yu Dongqing sat on the sofa, took the latest financial accounts handed over by Luo Yun, and read them carefully.

"Very good." After saying that, he returned the account to Luo Yun.

"Nothing else? Prepare to go back if you have nothing to do. I have something to do in the afternoon." Yu Dongqing stood up after saying that.

"Are you writing a song for Ai Tong?" Luo Yun asked.

"No, I'm going to LENZ Swimming Pool to swim. I made an appointment with Zhang Yang." Yu Dongqing chuckled.

"You have such a leisurely life these days. Alas, I am really suffering." Luo Yun sighed.

"Okay, I'll give you the afternoon off too, so you can have a good rest."

"How can I not have as much leisure as you do? There are so many things to do. Holly, what should I do about this?"

"What's the matter?"

"this one!"

Luo Yun stood up and put the songwriting list on the boss's desk on the coffee table.

This again?

Yu Dongqing felt a headache.

"I know it's impossible for you to write so many new songs at once, so I'll excerpt the key points for you to consider, mainly from two aspects: one is the status of the record company, and the other is the singer's influence. Of course, some relationships will also be considered. .”

Luo Yun's attitude is very obvious. Resources are only given to big-name singers from big companies, only ordinary singers. I'm sorry.

Writing songs for you is not cost-effective.

After hearing this, Yu Dongqing picked up the list and looked at it carefully, and saw that one was to write songs for Ai Tong, followed closely by a song for a female singer named Wang Jing, who belonged to Xingcan Records.

"Wang Jing is a veteran singer, who can be regarded as the eldest sister in the music industry, and Wang Jing's manager called me and said that she did not ask you to write a new song for her, but an old song written by you. "Luo Yun explained.

"Old song? What song?" Yu Dongqing was slightly surprised.

"The song "To Youth""

This one?

Yu Dongqing's expression became complicated.

It was originally written for Chen Guoguo's competition!

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