Lin Haven took something the next day, so he went to find Bian Wanrou and Wang Jingfeng, and when they saw him, several people were quite surprised, just like the monkeys scolding the street in the zoo. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What do you think I'm doing here? I'm here to care about your new album, right? It's going to be released, this year or next year?"

I believe in your evil, and I don't even know what year it will be issued, and I still care about us.

Lin Haven didn't care about their increasingly weird expressions, "I don't think it's enough." ”

This is really, since Lin Haven's magic spell overturned many sunspots and closed down many water army companies, the pressure on Bian Wanrou's bad comments is much less, and it stands to reason that she should make full efforts to promote the new album, but whether it is on Weibo or offline, Lin Haven really doesn't feel "full strength", and Le Cheng Music is a little weak.

"There is a lot of pressure within the company. ”

"Oh~~ I see. Lin Haven looked suddenly enlightened, in fact, Wang Jingfeng had already said before that other singers of Lecheng Music had been affected before, and it can be said that they were full of complaints. At this time, it is not easy for Bian Wanrou to mobilize so many company resources.

"Hey, I said, how long have you signed a contract with Lecheng?"

"We signed an album contract, what's wrong?" Bian Wanrou was very strange, why did Lin Haven, who has no heart and lungs, suddenly care so much about her.

"That is, after this album is released, the contract is over, right?"

Bian Wanrou nodded.

"Hey, then what are your plans? Next, renew the contract, or change the company? Lecheng doesn't support you with all his strength now, so it's no fun to stay, right?"

Lin Qing, who had been on the side, looked around, seemed to have guessed something, but he couldn't believe it, and hesitated, "Are you going to dig Wanrou?"

"It's so ugly, I'm looking for you to work with me. ”

This is tantamount to admitting it in disguise.

Wang Jingfeng couldn't stop talking, this was when he was a dead man, "Ahem, in fact, the company still attaches great importance to gentleness, and there are priority clauses in the contract." "This is also the proper meaning of the question, otherwise you will be popular, and then you will fly. But if you sign a multi-year contract, the price is not easy to negotiate, which is also a compromise, based on Bian Wanrou's confidence in herself and Lecheng's lack of pursuit of risk profits.

Lin Haven disagreed: "As long as the hoe is swung well, how can there be a corner that can't be dug down." ”

Burst!

Several people almost squirted, what kind of nonsense is this.

Lin Haven didn't shy away from Wang Jingfeng at all, the reason is, of course, he planned to dig Wang Jingfeng together! Wang Jingfeng's ability is still satisfactory, although he has always made music, but in fact, they are all the same. The most important thing is that this person has a good character, Lin Haven has no requirements for his character, but the requirements for collaborators are relatively high. After all, he may not have the energy to focus on specific matters, so he can only leave it to someone who can believe in it.

"Are you going to open a music company?" Wang Jingfeng suddenly thought, digging people, you have to have a pit first, otherwise dig it up and dry it out to adults?

"No, no, no, strictly speaking, I'm going to open an entertainment company," Lin Haven smashed his mouth, a little thirsty, and looked at Lin Qing, "Pour me a glass of water, thank you." ”

I haven't been a boss yet, but I'm pretty big.

"That's right, I've recently written a notebook. ”

"Script?"

"Yes, it's an urban life drama. Lin Haven took out the script and handed it to Wang Jingfeng, "Huh." ”

"When Mother-in-law Meets Mother"?"

This impact is too strong, a person who wrote the words "When Will the Bright Moon Come" and "Alone in the West Building" wrote a script, which was actually "When Mother-in-law Meets Mother", and he was a little dizzy when he was held in front of Wang Jingfeng. Bian Wanrou was calmer and took the script to see.

"Tell you, don't underestimate it, I'm about to sell it, 3 million, how about it?"

Several people here actually know the identity of Lin Haven's emotional columnist, but it is still difficult to convince themselves. Hearing the price of 3 million, they are not outsiders, and they understand that Lin Haven got a second-line price - the first script, tsk.

"So, you're going to take the 3 million to open your entertainment company?"

Lin Haven coughed twice, looked at Lin Qing again, and didn't take a sip until she poured the water and brought it over, "Yes, there's no more." ”

For this money, I'm going to let you get it back for me, ahem.

What can 3 million do?

The production cost of an album is about 500,000, and the publicity, production, and distribution are several times that of this number, 3 million, which is estimated to be just enough to make an album. If it's like Le Cheng, the album has not been recorded yet, and millions of dollars have been invested in it, and the investment in the whole album is even higher.

This is also due to the fact that the world's music copyright has done better, otherwise a company like Lecheng, which specializes in music, would have diversified its business a long time ago, or would have gone out of business.

"Hehe," Wang Jingfeng stopped talking.

Lin Haven sighed, "You have eyes and no beads, you can see these superficial and superficial things, but you can't see the real, priceless guarantee of success." ”

"Oh?" even Bian Wanrou looked up at him from the script.

“...... You, you're not going to mean yourself, are you?"

"Bingo! it's me!" Lin Haven added a little sound effect to himself, "duang, duang, duang." Don't you think so? With me, there is everything. ”

Silence, silence, silence is again today's office.

"Listen, you ask me how much I love you, how much I love you, my love is true, my love is true...... The moon represents my heart—"

Bian Wanrou's small mouth opened slightly, and she could see a red and glamorous little tongue poking a sharp tip inside, "This is your new work?"

""The Moon Represents My Heart"! Hehe, continue to listen, and see the cooking smoke rising, twilight covering the earth, I want to ask the burst of cooking smoke, where are you going, the sunset is poetic, and the dusk is picturesque-"

It stopped abruptly halfway again, Bian Wanrou was about to die of discomfort, and she couldn't listen to all the good songs, which was the same feeling as a man being interrupted.

"This is also a new song?"

Lin Haven nodded, "It's called "See Smoke Again." Well, keep listening, the green grass is green, the white fog is vast, and there is a beautiful woman, on the water side. The green grass is green, the white mist is blurred, and there is a beautiful woman who lives by the water. I would like to swim against the tide and snuggle up to her. ”

Bian Wanrou's voice was a little difficult.

God knows how much manpower, material and effort they spent to invite songs for the new album, but none of them were as good as Lin Haven sang, not even half of them.

"What's this song called?"

""On the Water Side", which was changed from one of my ancient poems: the leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side. Tracing back to it, the road is obstructive and long. Tracing from it, it is like being in the middle of the water. What do you think?"

Lin Haven smiled and said with a smile, complacent - smashing people with songs, it's so cool.