My house collapsed from the top, and the system just came?

For Qian Lun, it was really embarrassing for Hao Mingxing to give gifts to Wang Mo.

"This child has gone astray..."

He sighed.

However, Qian Lun firmly believes that after Hao Mingxing truly enters the music scene, he will definitely recognize the status gap between himself and the composer, and then return from his lost ways.

His people will come back!

Hold still.

Don't panic.

…

Composition Department.

After Liu Zhengwen came back, he put away the cowardice he had suffered in the vocal club and became a goose again.

First!

Number one on the newcomer list!

Although August is not yet halfway through, "It Doesn't Matter" has completely surpassed the second place and firmly occupied the first place. Other singers basically have no chance of making a comeback.

Wang Mo became the hero.

Because this time, he not only saved Liu Zhengwen's precarious position, but also gave the composition department a generous bonus.

The company's task for Liu Zhengwen is to enter the top ten on the list. As long as one singer can break into the top ten, he will not be held accountable.

However, if there is a third place on the list, the composition department will receive a bonus of 50,000.

Second place, 100,000 bonus.

First place, 200,000 bonus.

"It Doesn't Matter" won the first place on the August newcomer list, which means that the composition department can receive a bonus of 200,000.

As usual, half of the bonus is divided between songwriters and department members.

So Wang Mo was very happy.

One hundred thousand yuan can solve the urgent need.

Of course, there is another thing that makes Wang Mo happy:

Now that more than a week has passed in August, the number of downloads of "It Doesn't Matter" has reached 86,000. For these more than 80,000 downloads, the platform will deduct 30%. According to the contract share, it can bring him more than 20,000 yuan in income.

Although this income is far from his top income, he knows that this is just the beginning.

Later, I released ten or twenty songs.

When the singers started going out to pick up commercial performances.

When the song is covered by other singers, forwarded and used by other media or TV stations.

Then when the time comes, you will really be able to make money.

"Hehehehe~~~"

Wang Mo couldn't help laughing as he thought about the wonderful situation in which he would receive royalties in the future.

Liu Zhengwen, who had been paying attention to him, came up and said, "A bonus was given, are you happy?"

Wang Mo said without hesitation: "Of course."

Liu Zhengwen's expression suddenly became a little embarrassed, and he whispered: "Well... after you get the bonus, wouldn't it be convenient for you to lend me 50,000 yuan for an emergency? I will pay you back next month."

Wang Mo was stunned: "Mr. Liu, are you still short of money?"

Liu Zhengwen said awkwardly: "There is no shortage at first, but this month's consumption is a bit overspent."

Wang Mo was even more surprised: "Mr. Liu, you spend 24 hours a day basically at work and at home. Where do you go to spend more than you spend? And you overspend by tens of thousands?"

"Stop asking!"

Liu Zhengwen became angry because of embarrassment, "Do you want to borrow it or not?!"

Wang Mo: "Okay, okay, borrow, borrow, borrow."

"Well, thanks."

Liu Zhengwen seemed to let out a long sigh of relief.

Then, he announced a department meeting.

The content of the meeting is very simple.

First: Congratulations to Wang Mo for winning the championship with his song.

Second: Next, everyone has to prepare songs that will compete for the charts in September.

The composition department is such a miserable place. Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, we are either writing songs or on the way to writing songs.

Liu Zhengwen said solemnly: "Although we achieved good results in August, we still cannot take it lightly when competing for the rankings in September. The vocal department has already given a plan: In September, they plan to have 15 singers release songs. Our composition department needs to prepare There are 60 songs for them to choose from. It’s still the original rules, ten groups, each group prepares 4 songs for me.”

"yes!"

"OK!"

"received."

This time, the composition department swept away the decadence of the past and became enthusiastic.

Announce the mission.

Liu Zhengwen glanced at Wang Mo: "Next, you should have a good rest."

This is the tradition of the composition department. If a composer creates a song of good quality, he will basically rest unless his inspiration continues to explode. This way you can free up your mind and slowly find inspiration, which will be beneficial to your next song creation.

Wang Mo: "No rest, I will continue to participate."

Liu Zhengwen glared: "Do you still have inspiration?"

Wang Mo: "Yes. But just like last month, I will not write songs according to the singer's requirements, but I will still express myself freely."

So young and energetic!

Liu Zhengwen thought to himself.

Once you succeed once, you feel like you have won the world.

Then be fearless.

Having just written a good song, I want to write a second good song with a seamless transition. Even ace songwriters are not completely sure.

Forget it, let this kid do the trouble.

Failure once or twice can dampen his spirit.

It's just that Liu Zhengwen is a little worried. If Wang Mo writes the second song too poorly, the guys in the vocal department will probably get into trouble. This makes it even more clear that "It Doesn't Matter" was not written well by Wang Mo, but by Hao Mingxing's extraordinary talent. statement.

It seems that we can only take one step at a time.

At that time, I have to focus on the song written by Guan Wangmo. If it doesn't pass the test, I have to stop this guy from releasing a song.

Thinking of this, Liu Zhengwen nodded: "Okay, then you can continue to play freely."

"good."

Wang Mo nodded in agreement.

With Liu Zhengwen's approval, all he had to do next was to find a singer in the vocal department who could perform "Invisible Wings".

Then.

release.

…

After the meeting.

As soon as Wang Mo returned to his seat, he saw Hao Mingxing, who had been waiting in front of his seat for a long time.

Wang Mo smiled: "Let me tell you, you sing well."

Hao Mingxing hummed: "But Brother Mo, you are the only one who warmed me up."

"Ahem..."

Wang Mo had a serious expression on his face: "Brother Xing, let me reiterate, I am not a warm man, I really am not! Please be sure not to say similar things in the future."

"I see."

Hao Mingxing didn't understand. He was obviously praising the other party, but Wang Mo seemed unhappy.

Sure enough, I still don’t know how to flatter someone.

fine.

learn it slowly.

He handed over the gift box in his hand: "Brother Mo, here it is."

Who gives gifts in the office area?

You give it secretly!

Wang Mo took one look at Hao Mingxing's gift-giving method, and felt a little resentful that iron could never become steel. A righteous and awe-inspiring expression appeared on his face: "Brother Xing, are you questioning my personality?"

Hao Mingxing said sheepishly: "I know you are different from ordinary people, Brother Mo, but I can only thank you in this way. In fact, it's nothing special."

What's that?

Wang Mo looked around and saw that there was only a bank card and a note in the gift box.

Hao Mingxing said: "The bank card is my salary card. All my income will be transferred to this card in the future. But it is useless for me to take the money.

I happen to know that Brother Mo, you have been in trouble recently, so I am going to give it to you for emergency use. The password is your birthday. "

Wang Mo swallowed.

This password was very spiritual, making him a little confused as to how to respond.

Especially, who would give a salary card as a gift? He only gave salary cards to one relationship, and it wasn't his relationship with Hao Mingxing anyway.

Instead of taking the bank card, he opened the note.

There are a few words written on the note: But if you need it, you will go through fire and water.

The writing is ordinary, but there is a decisive and sharp momentum between the lines.

Look at people by their words.

Combined with Hao Mingxing's powerful arm muscles.

Wang Mo said in surprise: "Brother Mo, you weren't a practicing practitioner before, were you?"

Hao Mingxing smiled coquettishly: "Brother Mo is smart, my family comes from a martial arts family, and I have practiced kung fu for some years. But my ambition is not to practice martial arts, but to like music. So when I grew up, I sang in bars, dance halls and other places. Later, I was hired by the company In the photo, he joined the vocal club.

But not long after I joined the company, my voice broke. If it were anyone else, I'm afraid they would have applied to terminate the contract and quit the music scene. But people who practice martial arts have a lot of determination in their hearts, so I stayed in the company with a licking my face.

Even if I am a cleaner, watching the members of the vocal club debut one by one, I have the illusion that I am not far away from my dream. Originally, I thought that I could only be a bystander in this life, but I didn’t expect that Brother Mo would pull me out of the abyss. So no matter what they say about you in the vocal department, to me: Brother Mo, you are my god. "

"I am over-flattered."

Wang Mo said quickly, then put away the note: "I will accept this note. You can take your bank card back."

Hao Mingxing: "Brother Mo, please feel free to accept it. No one will gossip about what you agree with me."

Wang Mo shook his head: "Who do you think I am?"

Hao Mingxing: "Really don't want it?"

Wang Mo swallowed quietly and said sternly: "I really don't want it!"

Hao Mingxing then took back the card: "Okay."