My Sister is a Big Star

Huang Yuteng was so confused, he thought that Qin Ze would at most use a salivary song to deal with it, but after listening to this song, it was not a salivary song.

Boutique is no problem, no, boutique of boutique.

This kind of song can not only become popular when it is released, but also last for a long time. Even if you listen to it many years later, you still think it sounds good, unlike saliva songs.

Huang Yuteng noticed that Xu Jiao's eyes were frighteningly bright, and he hummed softly, which was the rhythm of Qin Ze's song.

Not only her, Xu Lu at the same table, a few singers next door, and others in the distance, all these people had hope and excitement on their faces. While chewing the lyrics and music, he looked at the stage with burning eyes.

Such a song, of course, no one wants to give up.

The male host said: "Thank you Mr. Qin for bringing us the song, it's called "Don't Talk", right, thank you!"

The artists in the audience applauded and cooperated.

"However, there is one thing that needs to be asked clearly. How does Boss Qin plan to sell it?"

The host asked questions that everyone wanted to know.

"The starting price is 1.5 million, and each increase should not be less than 100,000," Qin Ze said.

A stone stirred up thousands of waves, and the audience was slightly boiling, whispering to each other.

This price was obviously higher than their expectations, and much higher.

In today's entertainment industry, there are not many gold medal composers. The most famous ones are in Baodao and Xiangjiang, and they have collaborated with the kings and queens of the 90s. They charge 60,000 to 100,000 for a piece of music and lyrics.

This is the top composer, the bottom songwriter, a few thousand songs can be thankful.

In Qin Ze's case, it doesn't matter if the asking price is several times higher, singers always have such a preference for talented fast shooters.

But this price is too exaggerated. The low price is 1.5 million, and each bid must not be less than 100,000. Even celebrities who smell like copper find it unacceptable.

"Because it's a charity gala, so unscrupulously asking a high price...is reasonable."

Many charity galas have auctions, and only on such occasions can the item be sold for ten times the price of the item itself. It doesn't matter what you sell, what matters is the donation.

"Tsk, it is estimated that most of the singers will withdraw from the auction."

"It's not worth it."

"It depends on the situation. It's acceptable within two million."

Those with more active thoughts wanted to get closer to Qin Ze through bidding.

"All copyrights." Qin Ze added.

"...." All copyrights?

Everyone suddenly realized that this made sense. If it was all copyrights, based on the words "produced by Qin Ze" and the quality of the song, this kind of auction method is completely fine.

The scene immediately became hot, and the star's eyes were once again ignited with excitement.

The income of composers is not limited to writing songs and lyrics. There is a cooperative relationship between well-known composers and singers. They write songs and compose them, and singers sing them. It becomes popular, and various copyright fees are particularly cool.

And this kind of income is steady, such as ktv singing, website downloading, album resale and so on. There are also royalties paid by platforms such as China Yidong every year. This is why it is said that some singers and composers can eat a song for a lifetime.

"Then, let's start." Qin Ze looked at the host.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's keep things simple. During the auction, please shout slowly and be quiet, otherwise we won't be able to see it, and we won't shout during the countdown. We will give you enough time." The male host said.

"1.6 million." Huang Yuteng raised his hand and shouted.

The voice is clear and audible, and it cannot be denied that the quality of the celebrity group is definitely one of the best in the entire social group, at least on the stage.

In such a large venue, if you say it is quiet, it will be quiet.

"1.7 million."

The second bidder was Xu Jiao.

As the boys and girls under Qin Ze's seat, they are very conscientious in cheering on.

By the way, depending on the situation, if the final price is within an acceptable range, they will fight for it. If not, let it be. They are different from other artists. Other singers are hard to find a song, but they are not short of Qin Ze's rain and dew.

We are different.

"1.8 million."

At the same table, Xu Lu made a bid.

"1.9 million."

 …

"Two million."

 …

"Two million and one hundred thousand."

Bidding sounded one after another.

Standing on the stage, Qin Ze was very satisfied with the enthusiastic bids of the artists. He usually saves points and saves food and money, and carefully holds them in his hands. Only at such times can he be willing to be generous.

After all, he is the successor of communism. If the society is in trouble, of course he has to take action. If you are in trouble, I will help. I live next door and my surname is Wang.

Right now, the bidding price has reached three million. It's a good deal, isn't it? It's only 30 points, so it's not a loss at all.

If Qin Ze really wants to donate five million yuan in one go, he has to hesitate. Although I am the successor of communism, the fact that the country tried every means to kill me cannot be erased.

It doesn't seem right, the "I" that the country wants to kill has been dead for 24 years.

Sure enough, going against the sky will not end well. Under the illumination of the national emblem, animals are suppressed and cannot become fine, let alone a mere "Qin Ze".

In the end, the auction was sold at 5 million yuan, and it was captured by a little fresh meat. He came to the stage with a face full of joy to shake hands with Qin Ze.

The money should be paid by the entertainment company and sent directly to the foundation, but in Qin Ze's name.

"Thank you, Mr. Qin, for the opportunity this charity dinner gave me."

Xiao Xianrou laughed, and the two apple muscles filled with hyaluronic acid were particularly happy.

5 million a song, no one will believe it if you tell it, it feels like it's time for the audience to be shocked.

At first glance, it seems that it is not worth so much money, but this is a charity dinner, so it is understandable that it is more expensive.

And when you get to the bottom of it, you actually made money. First of all, Qin Ze's "brand" effect, which is destined to attract wide attention, and then there are various royalties, which will continue to flow, and Xiaoxianrou will use it to earn a wave of popularity and popularity. There are so many things, and the value must be more than five million.

"I'll ask someone to send you the lyrics and music later," Qin Ze said.

"Okay, okay." Xiao Xianrou nodded vigorously, and couldn't help shaking Qin Ze's hand again.

There is another interesting thing, although Xiao Xianrou's acting skills have been complained about, but in terms of quality, he is higher than the artists of the older generation and the second generation.

At least in the past few years of Xiao Xianrou's rise, I have never seen any Xiao Xianrou boasting arrogantly and arrogantly. Be humble in the circle.

Qin Ze and the person in front of him are both Xiao Xianrou, but there is an essential difference. He frankly accepts Xiao Xianrou's respectful gesture.

The charity dinner ended at ten o'clock, and the stars left one after another.

In the nanny's car, Xu Jiao's tone was a little unwilling: "Mr. Qin, you are really generous. For such a song, donate if you say so."

In her opinion, it is obviously not worth it. Qin Ze is not short of millions, and donating money is better than donating songs.

Donating songs is a big loss, not only money, but also many hidden benefits, such as it will bring huge popularity to singers.

Many singers rely on one song to become famous all their lives, and after many years, some people still remember their names.

"Give back to the society." Qin Ze said.

Five million, if you add the previous two million, it will be seven million. Don't talk about my sister, he will be so distressed. Donating songs is not so distressing, after all, it is not real money, besides, it is actually a matter of thirty points.

Xu Jiao quietly rolled her eyes. She painted brown eye shadow, embellishing her eyes very colorfully, charming and pretty. After thinking about it, she burst out laughing again.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Does Mr. Qin have a girlfriend?"

"Yes."

"oh."

Qin Ze looked at her suspiciously, wondering what he wanted to say.

"I suddenly thought just now, if Mr. Qin was an ordinary songwriter, with this talent alone, he would be able to make many girlfriends in the entertainment industry."

"How do you know I have many girlfriends."

"Ah?" Xu Jiao was stunned for a moment, and opened her eyes wide: "How many girlfriends do you have?"

The tone is very gossip.

"Just kidding, I don't have a girlfriend." Qin Ze said.

It's hard to say too much, this girl has a good relationship with Qin Baobao, what if one day she leaks her words.

A wise man is bound to make a mistake if he thinks about it, and many talented people who count the heavens and the earth often end up dismal because of a small negligence.

"Liar." Xu Jiao wrinkled her nose.

"Single dog, no girlfriend."

"Don't slander the dog, the dog is not single, my two teddys do things every day."

Hey, this girl has a sharp tongue, how can you make a single dog feel worse, even a dog.

"What a coincidence, I don't have a boyfriend either." Xu Jiao's smile was reserved and sweet, but her eyes were very bold. It was a look of "you come after me, and I will follow after you".

Qin Ze has seen a lot of similar eyes. Young, handsome, talented, rich, and famous, the diamond king and the fifth are not enough to describe him, and the diamond salted fish king is almost the same. Therefore, his girlfriend has always been a fan of him, coveted by all kinds of heroines.

Qin Ze himself often sighs: I bear the handsomeness that I shouldn't have at this age.

Qin Ze pretended not to understand the meaning in Xu Jiao's eyes: "Let's start preparing a single album next month."

Although I shot you innocently, I cherish the essence, an inch of time is worth an inch of essence, and an inch of yin cannot buy ten drops of essence.

"Got it." Xu Jiao pouted and said, "I practice singing again every day."

"You didn't understand what I meant," Qin Ze said, "I mean, if you take on more work this month and make an album next month, you have to make up for the loss."

"..." Xu Jiao muttered, "Boss Papi."

The commercial vehicle drove into a certain villa area, and Qin Ze personally sent her to the door of the house. Xu Jiao stood in front of the wrought iron gate, her skirt fluttering, and waved goodbye.