The dream of plagiarism is beautiful, but many times, the reality is obviously cruel again.

Lin Miao has always known that his accumulation in this area is quite limited, but he never expected that he would be powerless in terms of production capacity to such a point - he worked hard for a morning, but in the end he only barely held back a song "Little Lucky". In addition, I couldn't think of even one or two other songs that could be sung from beginning to end, word for word.

After such a personal experience, Lin Miao finally couldn't help but sigh that the store singers who he used to look down on and begged for a living in the night market were actually quite remarkable. Those who also support their families by singing and performing arts can probably memorize four or five hundred songs in their heads, right? If those professional singers were reborn back 20 years ago, then what would be the special thing......

Sad......

The cause of liberating all mankind must be carried out step by step, but becoming famous, earning money, and supporting a family are important propositions that have been clearly placed in front of us and are directly related to one's next quality of life and personal future development.

Thinking in his heart that he was reborn without a cheat, he wanted to steal chickens, Lin Miao searched his stomach in his poor reserve of lyrics and songs, and searched his stomach all morning, and his eyes were straight when he searched the library.

But he didn't know how shocked and excited Guan Xiuxiu was after hearing this song.

You must know that many years later, in the eulogy that many people said that Chinese music was dead, the song "Little Lucky" was born, just like the fireflies in the cemetery, and it was still the grave of the Chinese pop music scene. not only let a large number of people see the return of Chinese pop music, but also made a small fresh movie popular by the way.

The box office of a movie is actually piled up by the theme song, which is simply a sky. But because of this, it can be seen how good the quality of this song is, so that even people like Lin Miao, who don't listen to songs, can never forget the song after the single has been looped six or seven times. Unlike many other songs, coming and going, Lin Miao only learned to sing one or two sentences with the primary school students of the square next door to the district government-

"We're different, everyone has a different whale!"

"I want to take you to romantic Turkey, and then let's go plane hopping together!"

Etcetera.

After Guan Xiuxiu held back "Little Lucky" by Lin Miao, she immediately took out a pen and paper to write the melody, begged Lin Miao to sing it repeatedly while writing, and then plucked the guitar twice from time to time, and when it was time to eat at noon, the whole song came out.

No matter what form of art, once the work on paper is completed, it is equivalent to half of the work. Lin Miao took the score written by Guan Xiuxiu, hesitated slightly, and filled in the lyrics. After writing it, I didn't forget to shamelessly mark it -

Composers: Lin Miao, Guan Xiuxiu;

Lyrics: Lin Miao.

Then he handed it to Guan Xiuxiu and cast an inquiring look.

Guan Xiuxiu took the thin notebook in her hand, and a very shameless idea was born in her heart in an instant.

It is said that this time she took over the political task of the Dongou City Propaganda Department, so she shouldn't ask for too many extravagant things. As soon as the Spring Festival Gala is over, she will charge 1,000 yuan per hour at the price of classes in Shanghai, and she will not worry about no business. But if she releases this song first, the benefits she can reap will be even more amazing!

Now the years are different, I heard that some singers go to the cave, and the price is higher than that of an actor making a movie. If you sing two songs for a maximum of 10 minutes, you dare to ask for 180,000 yuan, but you can imagine that a song with excellent quality, if you want to sell it, it is estimated that someone will be willing to pay for the price of 1 million......

Guan Xiuxiu held the song in her hand, and her mood was as difficult to calm down as holding ten houses.

This song was sung by this child in person, and the lyrics were also written by this child in person.

I'm a university teacher myself......

Guan Xiuxiu was at war with heaven and earth, Lin Miao opened the lid of the instant noodles placed on the table, and handed the fork to Xiaoxiao, who was hungry next to her, and at the same time, the full carriage was instantly full of aroma, and at the same time, she said lightly: "Teacher Guan, do you want to sign a contract with me?" I opened a cultural company, you come to be the music director, are you interested?"

"What did you drive?" Guan Xiuxiu said.

Lin Miao said seriously: "Dongou Tianyuan Cultural and Creative Investment Co., Ltd., the business scope is all cultural industry-related projects, I am personally wholly owned, you don't have to worry about funds, "Seeking Immortals" was written by me, you know?"

Guan Xiuxiu nodded.

Lin Miao listened to the sound of Xiaoxiao blowing and eating instant noodles, opened a sausage again, threw it into the plastic bowl of her high-end golden emperor instant noodles, and continued: "To put it simply, every time Xunxian sells a copy now, I will divide it into two pieces before tax, the first volume of "Xunxian", the latest data on national sales is 4 million copies, my personal commission is 8 million, and there are more than 7 million after deducting taxes, most of this money is to be invested in the company. If you are willing to come to work on my side, I promise you a monthly salary of 8,000 yuan, and I can give you all the insurance, benefits, and what the public unit can give you.

In the future, I will hum, you will write the song, the copyright of the song is jointly owned, the copyright of the lyrics belongs to me, and I will give you a commission of 3 to 5 percent of the tapes sold. Your job is, after you've written a song, find the right people to sing it, and then make it.

I will outsource the distribution work, and I have a very close contractual relationship with Dongou Culture Publishing House, which has fixed and ready-made distribution channels in 28 major cities across the country, so you don't have to worry about how to sell it. At most, you will be responsible for communicating with them, secretarial and administrative work, and you don't have to do it all yourself, I will send a special secretary to follow you......"

Guan Xiuxiu listened to Lin Miao and felt a little dizzy in front of her. Smelling the thick aroma of instant noodles, Guan Xiuxiu rumbled a few times in her stomach, swallowed and said, "You're not kidding, are you......"

Lin Miao smiled: "How could I joke with you about such a big thing." Originally, it should be Mr. Zhong Chuhui Zhong who went to the capital with us this time, but now that we have met, the encounter is fate. What does Mr. Guan think about this fate?"

Guan Xiuxiu, who is in her thirties and boasts of having seen the world, looked at Lin Miao's old-fashioned but unusually natural appearance, and the whole person was stunned. If this little bean ding in front of him really has a cultural company, then who else can the person behind this little bean ding be besides Lao Lin? Lin Guorong, a man who is popular all over the country, although he pounced, it is obvious that Yu Wei is still there.

What did I think at that moment? I still want to swallow the song to myself? Isn't that looking for!

The more Guan Xiuxiu thought about it, the more confused her thinking became, and she was quite moved by Lin Miao's proposal, but she couldn't give up her own piano education career.

Even if she can only recruit two students, each student only takes four hours of class a week, and that is a net income of 30,000 or 40,000 yuan a month, even if there are not so many rich people, even if the expected income is halved, it is close to 20,000.

Compared with Lin Miao's 8,000 monthly salary and the sales commission that needs to watch the sky and eat, this part of the income is almost certain that she can get, not to mention that she has always been a formal teacher at the Shanghai Conservatory of Music, and her title has long been rated as an associate professor, with a stable income and a very high social status......

"Mr. Guan. Lin Miao peeled a tea egg and threw it into Xiaoxiao's bowl.

Xiaoxiao obviously couldn't eat, raised her head, glanced at Lin Miao with uncomfortable eyes, and snorted in protest: "Hmm~"

"It's gone. Lin Miao spread her hands and said to Xiaoxiao, then turned her head and said to Guan Xiuxiu with a smile, "Don't force it, to be honest, this business may not be able to do much." My dad also invested in a movie not long ago, also in the name of my company, and if the benefits are good in the future, the company's main focus may still be on movies and book publishing, and I also made music on a temporary basis. ”

When Guan Xiuxiu heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, she was relieved of Lin Miao's so-called company.

Sure enough, I guessed correctly, such a young child, where did he come from, and the parents must be behind the help!

I didn't expect Mr. Lin to have such a great ability, it's a pity......

"I'll think about it again. Guan Xiuxiu didn't understand, Lin Miao was showing off her muscles, and she was still trying to stabilize after all, she felt that Lao Lin's reputation was already stinking, and the future of working with Lao Lin was limited, so she declined Lin Miao's invitation in disguise.

Lin Miao was not reluctant, just pointed to the score of "Little Lucky", and asked Guan Xiuxiu: "I will go back to this song and ask someone to pay you 5,000 yuan for labor fees, the copyright of the song belongs to me, and I will give you 0.5% of the sales commission in the future, what do you think?"

Guan Xiuxiu now has no evil idea of monopolizing the work, and her character has become noble, she looks down on the 0.5% commission, and even disdains to bargain with an eight-year-old child, smiling, and taking the initiative to give up: "It's just a gesture, and there is no need to raise achievements." ”

"Oh......" Lin Miao nodded.

Don't get a commission, you still have to pay 5,000 yuan for labor fees. However, the price is quite reasonable, after all, Guan Xiuxiu not only helped her save time in masturbating music, but also saved a lot of saliva by signing her name together.

After all, the news that the eight-year-old Tongshen has crossed over to the work will inevitably attract all kinds of doubts.

In the face of curiosity, Lin Miao can still explain two sentences kindly, but when she encounters fools who are endlessly entangled in the truth, Lin Miao, who is now more and more precious and has a faster and faster pace of life, really has no time to talk to them anymore.

It's better to concoct a standard answer in advance, so that the pink eye patients happily go around cheering, "Actually, this song was written by Guan Xiuxiu, and Lin Miao took advantage of others again" to be relaxed and happy.

But then again, this standard answer seems to be close enough to the truth.

After all, it was indeed copied......