Chapter 1 Draw a loaf of bread to satisfy hunger for several years

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Gan Qi woke up, and the world changed, from one earth to another, as if the whole world had not changed, but it had changed dramatically.

Gan Qi has a lot of new memories in his mind, now he is a musician who signed a contract with a big music company, when he signed the contract, the company promised to send him a record within a year, four years have passed, the record has not been seen, a lot of songs have been written, but there is not even a right to authorship, the money is barely enough to feed and wear, and people are still tied up by the contract and can't leave.

What a miserable man!

The sunlight outside the window shone into Ganqi's small apartment, this apartment was not rented, it was bought when Ganqi's mother was still alive, every inch of land in the capital, a small apartment of more than 30 square meters, has exhausted Ganqi's mother's life savings. Fortunately, Ganqi still has such a suite, otherwise the original Ganqi would have to pay rent every month, and it would really be dirty.

Gan Qi, who was lying on the bed, took his mobile phone and watched it for a long time, but there was no familiar news, no familiar news figures, no familiar movies, and no familiar songs.

Looking at all the content in this mobile phone, Gan Qi knew that it was impossible for him to be so miserable in this life, because the songs he had listened to, the movies he had watched, and the books he had read had never appeared in this world.

Suddenly, the phone rang, and the name of the caller ID was Director Wu, and in my memory, Director Wu was the music director of his music company, and he was so miserable now, he had a ninety percent relationship with this music director.

Gan Qi slid the screen, picked up the phone, and before he could speak, a roar came from the other end of the phone: "Gan Qi, where is Wu Han's song? How many days have you been writing? Can you still do it? Your contract is only a few days away, do you want to renew your contract with the company?"

Gan Qi was a little stunned, thinking about it carefully, Wu Han is the nephew of Director Wu, this Wu Han is the little fresh meat that the company has been pushing recently, he has just come back from being a trainee in the stick country for a few years, and he is about to release an EP to hit the list recently, the support club has been organized, and the money for the operation is ready, but the song on the list has not yet been settled. Gan Qi has written several poems in the past, but they have all been killed, so Director Wu calls every once in a while to urge.

The original Gan Qi is really cowardly, this kind of company that doesn't count, this kind of leadership, he can endure it, I just hope that the leader can be merciful to him one day to release an album, all the hard work has been done, in order to renew the contract, he has to sincerely wait for this Director Wu, a person with this kind of character, now Gan Qi really can't understand.

What if I don't understand? Gan Qi put down the phone and hung up.

When people live, they must always have a bottom line, and they cannot be humble to this extent.

As soon as the phone hung up, it rang again, Gan Qi picked it up and saw that it was Wu Gou again, his hand slipped, and he hung up again.

The phone rang again, Gan Qi was a little irritable, picked up the phone and connected, and yelled back directly: "No song, don't call!"

"Do you still want to renew your contract?"

"No more, goodbye!" Gan Qi said, and the phone hung up.

The original Gan Qi was so naïve, he had been so oppressed and exploited for four years, and he dared to believe that this Director Wu would send him an album, which was ridiculously naïve.

Director Wu looked at the phone in his hand and looked confused, this ...... Is this still the Ganchi? Or is it the Ganchi who has been sincerely dreading that he wants to release an album?

Could it be that Gan Qi has a convulsion in his head today? Isn't his eyes shining when he talks about his musical dreams?

Director Wu looked at the mobile phone in his hand, didn't come back to his senses for a while, and dialed Gan Qi's phone again.

The phone was also hung up again.

Director Wu suddenly became a little anxious, his nephew Wu Han's EP received a lot of songs, and he was stunned that none of them were satisfied, and now he was counting on this soft and cowardly Gan Qi, because among the songs received, only Gan Qi's songs were not bad. But to promote newcomers, it is far from enough to have a good song, you have to have a song that can really be popular, Gan Qi has written a fire song, so he also expects Gan Qi to write another song that can become popular.

Director Wu dialed Gan Qi's phone again.

This time the phone rang for a long time, and finally connected, Director Wu subconsciously prepared to scold a few words, but he quickly held back and said: "What? Gan Qi, are you looking for a home now? Someone is going to sign an album with you?"

"Something to say, I don't have time to talk nonsense to you. Gan Qi's tone was very bad, the soft, cowardly and naïve Gan Qi in the past was really gone.

Director Wu took a deep breath, endured and endured, and said, "Gan Qi, has the song been written? The company is waiting for this song? Wu Han is also waiting for your song to release an EP." ”

"Make a deposit of 5,000 yuan, the song has it. Gan Qi didn't even want to say a few more words, but it was okay to sell a song to make some money, because Gan Qi's head was full of songs that this world didn't have, and now the problem in front of Gan Qi was that he really didn't have money to eat. The main thing is the attitude of Director Wu at this time, which Gan Qi can accept a little.

"Five thousand yuan is a trivial matter, I will transfer it to you immediately, and you hurry up and send the song over. Director Wu endured the anger in his heart, after so many years in the society, he can bend and stretch, get things done first, and then it's not too late to do Ganqi.

"Wait!" Gan Qi hung up again.

Director Wu looked at the phone that was hung up by Gan Qi again, and scolded as soon as he opened his mouth: "Fuck, I have been a grandson for so many years, and I have pretended to be a grandfather for Lao Tzu, okay! Hmph......"

If Ganchi had been present, he would have been able to hear the threat in his words, but unfortunately Ganchi didn't hear it. However, Director Wu, who spoke, was also a little relieved, picked up his mobile phone, and transferred 5,000 yuan to Gan Qi, which was still a deposit, and Director Wu was also enduring it, because Gan Qi couldn't sell a song for 5,000 yuan before.

Gan Qi at home found a pen, took a piece of paper, wrote and painted, simple scores, lyrics, and jumped on the paper.

The song is a good song, Pu Shu's "Ordinary Road" is a song that can really sing fire, Gan Qi is ready to sell it for a good price, and then goodbye, what is the broken company, and it is said that it is a big company in the industry, and it becomes a big company by squeezing and exploiting musicians?

Goodbye, Gan Qi is going to mix it up by himself in the future, and he can mix it up with those things from his previous life. As soon as the song is sold, you don't have to worry about money for the time being, and you can find a way to mix it up with peace of mind.

With the song "Ordinary Road", Gan Qi went out to take a taxi and went straight to the company, but Gan Qi was reluctant to take a taxi out in the past.

The full name of the company, Beijing Rolling Records. The office is located in a building in the most prosperous central business district in the capital, the cards are not small, the recording studios are built here, and the big money is a big company, no wonder the former Gan Qi can work hard for four years for a cake painted by others, and he is reluctant to leave if he wants to renew the contract.

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