Chapter 11: Awareness of Copyright
Let's go, there's nothing to do here. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Lin Yi glanced at Lin Ling, who was still on the job, and said to Wang Sicong.
Where to?
Find a place where I want to record songs. This shouldn't be a difficult task. Also, how much money are you going to invest? I don't have time to play with you. Lin Yi said seriously at Wang Sicong. What Lin Yi has is that as a "person who has come over", what he has in his hands is not measurable by money at all, so he has never worried that he will have no money. He wants an attitude.
How much do you want me to bet? Wang Sicong is not the kind of blind "second ancestor", on the contrary, he is very smart. This is also why, in just a few years, after he was able to break away from his father, he created 4 billion with 500 million.
One is 50 million, and I give you 10% of the shares. The other is an investment of 100 million 15%. Lin Yi gave him two plans.
"Are you sure?" Wang Sicong looked at him calmly, which was nothing to him. But 100 million is only 15% of the shares, making him a little smacked. How big is this guy's intentions? But of course, he didn't know how big Lin Yi's ambitions were, but many years ago, he said in a speech: The investment of 100 million yuan is the most correct investment I have made in my life.
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FisK Music Studio, Shanghai. In Lin Yi's impression, this is a particularly good studio. Recording equipment is also at the forefront.
Hello, is there anything you need? Jiang Ni was yawning at the front desk when she suddenly saw a handsome guy in a red shirt walk in. Is this an intern at that company? How have I never seen it.
"Hello, I need to record a few songs." Lin Yi stood at the front desk and looked at the studio.
Our different levels of studio are different, and we don't know which one you need. Jiang Ni smiled commercially.
"Give me the best handle." Just got 100 million, Lin Yi didn't know how to spend it, as the first public song, he naturally couldn't be stingy.
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After a busy afternoon in the recording studio, it was almost late. Lin Yi hurriedly took his ID card and went to the song he had just made for copyright certification.
In the previous life, Chinese cottages were rampant, and only one thing became popular, and hundreds of pirated songs would appear the next day, which was by no means an exaggeration.
And Lin Yi in this world actually doesn't understand copyright certification, which was told to him by the mixer in the studio just now. After some explanation by the mixer, Lin Yi knew how much the world attaches importance to copyright. Like original songs, they will need to be registered and submitted by the music association for review after they are written. After passing, there will be a record on the side of the music association, and the music creator will also get a copyright certificate. Later, if you cooperate with some music companies or door-to-door platforms, you will need to show this copyright certificate.
Copyright issues were basically paid attention to in later generations, but due to the imperfection of the system, many people need to constantly change music platforms to listen to songs.
Originally, these were brokers in some companies, or the company sent people to do it. And Lin Yi is now a bare-bones commander, and he basically needs to do everything himself. And it seems that he didn't even register the company ....
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After the copyright certification came down, the sky was basically completely black. Lin Yi didn't have the heart to care about this. He hurried to the address of the melody company.
When he arrived at the basement of the melody headquarters, Lin Yi made a singing call to a person surnamed Wang Jie.
Soon, a platform with short hair, a man of about 30 came out first, under the building of the hot pants headquarters.
"Lin Yi?" Wang Jie saw Lin Yi in the lounge area of the hall at a glance. There's no way, this guy's clothes are so eye-catching, I guess it's hard to find him or not.
Editor Wang, "Hello. Lin Yi stood up and shook Wang Jie's hand.
"Hello" Wang Jie stretched out his hands and shook hands with Lin Yi, a small gesture showed his attitude.
"Come here, please," Wang Jie made a gesture of please.
I've listened to your songs, but Lao Lin is full of praise for you. But your songs are really good, both in terms of lyrics and songs. From the moment he got on the elevator, Wang Jie has been praising Lin Yi. It's a cheeky person like Lin Yi who is a little embarrassed.
Come, you take a look at the contract first, Wang Jie handed a contract to Lin Yi.
"OK" I believe Brother Wang. When Lin Yi saw that the song was sold 1:1:1, he had already identified the melody company. You must know that even some third-tier stars may not have this kind of treatment. For Lin Yi, who has just debuted, he can give this kind of treatment, this kind of courage is not something ordinary people have. After seeing this, it is no accident that Wang Jie can become an editor at a young age.
1:1:1 is one-third of the sales platform, one-third of the singer, and the remaining one-third is the copyright owner, which is generally an economic company for artists. However, Lin Yi's copyright is his own. So he alone can take two-thirds of the share.
Since you're a newcomer, you can only play for free, and then pay for it by downloading, what do you think? Wang Jie asked.
Lin Yi knows that this is already a great benefit, how many people are second-tier stars but they are still free to download, and they can only obtain benefits through other channels.
"You're an expert at these, you can do it your way." There is a specialization in the art industry, and the interlacing is like a mountain. I don't know anything about how to promote Lin Yi.
Okay, that's the case, then you just wait for the good news. If I can't make a score for such a good song, I don't deserve to sit in this position. Wang Jie gave him a military order.
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Coming down from Melody's building, there were basically no pedestrians outside, and it was empty. Lin Yi took out his mobile phone and looked at it, wanting to call his sister, but left her alone on the first day he arrived in Shanghai. But the pitch-black screen told him that his phone was dead.
It's time to buy a car, Lin Yi thought. How to say that now he is also a person with a "huge amount of money". You can't fight all the time. That's more than him: Mr. Wang's face, "Buy BMW?" It's too cheesy!
"Rambo?" It's too sassy
"Ferrari"? dislike
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"Uh" sleep that night! Someone suddenly found a very serious problem, his luggage was still lost at the Shanghai Conservatory of Music, and his mobile phone was out of battery. And it is estimated that Lin Ling is also sleeping now.
I#^&**%$#..... Lin Yi's whole person is "Smecta"