Chapter Ninety-Five: It's a scumbag, you bite me?
Hong Seung-sung was very satisfied with Lee Jun-hyun's song. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
immediately transferred 200 million won to Lee Jun-hyun.
And Lee Jun-hyun is finishing BTS's song.
In one breath, I wrote three songs very comfortably.
Originally, I only wanted to write a song for them, but before I knew it, I stepped into the production of a third song.
As always, it's still hiphop dance music, but in it, the dance part has a lot more beats than 4minute, and the rap part is also more.
Park Taimo holds his phone in his left hand and two keys in his right hand.
"Yo... Still doing it? ”
pulled a sliding wheelchair and sat next to Lee Jun-hyun.
"BTS's third song..."
"It's almost over..."
"Three?" Park Tae-mo was also surprised: "Really make three songs for them?"
"You're trying to put them on the altar?"
"How can three songs go to the altar!" Lee Jun-hyun composes seriously
"I bought you the car, you empty it, and transfer the money to the company's account."
"Well, here's the list!"
After speaking, he turned around and left, opened the door and turned around and said, "Sister Meilai is very dissatisfied, saying that your song has not been fulfilled, and you should not favor one over the other... The company also has a bunch of artists who want songs. ”
"Got it..."
"EXID, I've also signed it, I've been busy in the past two days, you president, don't be lazy."
There are more and more imperial artists, and the number of songs demanded is also increasing.
Mamamoo wants 8 songs on an album, CL wants at least one single, Yoon Mi-rae wants songs, Tiger also wants songs, Lee Jun-hyun also wants to produce his second album, and Jessi (Hu Hyun-joo) also wants songs to prepare a new album.
Now there is one more EXID, and the burden of the company's music source is almost all on him alone.
Although the empire is growing so fast, an important point is the existence of Li Junxian.
But it is true that the background and the music producer seem to be a little behind.
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Simon? D took the produced song and went to Mr. and Mrs. Yoon Mi-rae.
Mr. and Mrs. Yin Meilai are the music directors of the empire, which means that the albums and singles must be identified by them, just like the quality inspectors of the factory, to see if the quality is qualified and whether it is on the standard line of the empire.
"Nuna, look at this song, I want to send it out."
Yin Meilai smiled and nodded: "Why are you so panicked, didn't it not take long to release the album?" ”
Simon? D sighed: "Nuna, brother wants us to make an album quickly, and there will be an Asian family concert at the end of the year, and Representative Park is also contacting the contractor." ”
Hearing this, Yin Meilai and the tiger glanced at each other.
Anger rose between the two.
Syllable...
Angry, she slapped the table directly: "This kid said to give me a song, but he hasn't given it yet..."
Simon? D added fuel to the fire and said: "Nuna, my brother is writing songs for BTS them, and he has time for others... He..."
Simon? D wants to curry favor with Yin Meilai, and in the future, Xiao Huangge can upload it directly to SNS without going through their identification.
"Let's go, find him!"
Angry, he walked towards Lee Junxian's studio in a domineering manner.
The employees who passed by couldn't help but avoid her when they saw her appearance.
"President Fang, you send me an email, the song has been finished for you..."
"But there's a problem..."
Lee Jun-hyun glanced at the angry Yoon Mi-rae and continued, "I accidentally made three songs for you..."
Three songs...
Accidentally...
Hearing how angry these words were, Yoon Meilai could no longer hold back the anger and jealousy in her heart.
stepped forward and pinched Li Junxian's ear: "You kid, you made three songs for others, what about me?" What about my songs? A family concert is coming up... Are you looking for death? ”
"Sister... Let go, it hurts..."Li Junxian gasped: "In Leku, in Leku, let go..."
"Hey... President Lee..."
"Hey... President Fang, it's okay, I'll send it to you later. ”
Hang up.
"Sister... You're insane, aren't you? Li Junxian rubbed his reddened ears.
"Neurotic?" Yin Meilai took the initiative to take the mouse and click on the music library: "Enter the password, you are crazy, you write songs for other people, don't write songs for me?" And you promised me. ”
"It's not that I didn't write it, but I forgot to give it to you... What are you anxious about? ”
"Yo... Got a car? ”
Looking at the two car keys on the table.
"I write songs and buy cars, is it too much?"
"Not too much, come, let Nuna see... Nuna blows you up. ”
"Don't... Don't you see that the face of the man behind you is black? ”
"Smack..."
"You're insane?"
"Enter the password..."
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Big? Hit
President's Office
Fang Shihyuk beckoned the BTS children to listen to the song together.
"Children, you should hurry up and practice, I have spent a lot of money, President Li Junxian and President Li also value you very much, and wrote three songs for you, which also affirms your ability, come on and work hard."
He was very satisfied with Lee Jun-hyun's songs, and Sam Capital was very satisfied.
Although it hurts a little, after all, Li Junxian's songs are 200 million, and three songs are 600 million.
But he feels that it is worth it, high investment has high returns, and BTS doesn't know how much 600 million it will earn for such a song.
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After handing over the song to Yoon Mi-rae, Lee Jun-hyun left the company.
drove the C63 and asked Jin Mengmeng's assistant to follow with the 458.
The route he traveled was not his house, nor was it Zheng Xiuyan's mansion.
It's Kang Min-kyung's apartment.
"Then you take a taxi back!" Li Junxian took the key handed to him by Jin Mengmeng.
"Then I'm leaving, president!" Jin Mengmeng bowed.
"Well... Be careful on the road! ”
I looked upstairs...
Take out your phone and make a call.
"What are you doing..."Jiang Minjing
"I'm downstairs with you, come down..."
"Too lazy to run... Come up on your own. ”
Before he could continue, Jiang Minjing hung up the phone directly.
Jiang Minjing still hasn't changed, he still has such a straight temper.
He smiled helplessly and walked into the apartment building.
Take the elevator and enter the floor.
Looking at the combination lock in the porter, Li Junxian stood in place and thought for about three seconds.
And Kang Min-kyung also peeked at Lee Jun-hyun outside the door through the display screen.
She wanted him to enter the password himself.
He wondered if it was appropriate.
After all...
"Dididi..."
looked at Lee Jun-hyun who was entering the password.
Jiang Minjing had a smile on the corner of his mouth, dragged his slippers, took small steps, hurriedly sat on the sofa, pretended to watch TV, and peeked from time to time with the corner of his eye.
She was still gasping for air.
After Li Junxian entered the house, he saw that the slippers were still there, smiled and changed into slippers.
Step by step, he walked to Jiang Minjing's side and sat down.
Hold her...
That's right... Just hold her.
"What?" Jiang Minjing made a straight face and said coldly.
But he didn't push him away.
"I missed you..."