Chapter 17: The Heart of Music, Inc
After Zhang Yang took a brief wash, he opened the webpage and entered to check the review results of his song submission. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
As a result, he unexpectedly found that his song actually appeared on the homepage, and it had reached the third place on the popularity chart, and he also knew the first two, and he was already two giants in the music industry, with many die-hard fans support.
Zhang Yang's surprise was not that he reached the third place on the popularity list, but that his songs appeared on the homepage.
According to the urine nature of these companies, they generally sign contracts first and then give these recommended positions, but the problem is that they haven't signed a contract yet. In his imagination, it is a matter of course that this song can kill gods and demons all the way.
After all, the song was Xu Song's first original album that year, and the lyrics, songs, and arrangements were all done by him alone.
In the previous life, Xu Song's popularity back then is almost now, and some people will recall the fear of being dominated by Xu Song in the broadcast studio.
found the editor's message to himself, and immediately replied according to the contact information above.
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Heart of Music Company, Editorial Office
Lu Qing hadn't closed his eyes for a day and a night, except for the time to go to the bathroom, he had hardly left the editing room, always staring at the computer as if he was worried that someone would reply to his message when he left the next moment.
Just as he was about to go to the toilet, the message suddenly had a new reply.
He was stunned, stunned for a while before he came back to his senses, and then there was a burst of ecstasy on his face, and he waited for a day and a night, even if the process was a little difficult, but the result was still acceptable.
"Hello, are you the editor of Music Heart?"
"I'm the editor of Music Heart, are you the singer who sings what's not to be?"
"Well, I wonder if I can sign up for your company?"
"Yes, of course!" Lu Qing hurriedly replied.
"Can I ask your name?"
"My name is Zhang Yang, I will go to your company at noon today" Zhang Yang thought about it, he took advantage of this time to code Braille in the morning, solve the problem at noon, and then go to Ruoxi's house to eat in the evening.
"Okay, my name is Lu Qing, then I'll wait for you in the company at noon."
When Lu Qing saw Zhang Yang's words, he suddenly felt that his whole person seemed to be relieved, because the tiredness of staying up late suddenly came up, he took out his mobile phone and adjusted the time, and he was ready to doze off first.
However, he still resisted the drowsiness that hit his eyelids, called the front desk, and instructed: "At noon, if a person named Zhang Yang comes to the company, let him wait for me in my office." ā
After the order, Lu Qing couldn't hold back his sleepiness anymore, and fell asleep directly.
"Brother Lin, is there something wrong?"
Zhang Yang just wanted to code words, but who knew that Lin Youguo would call the next moment.
"You have forgotten, the physical book of Tianlong Babu is listed today, and now the sales volume has exceeded 50,000 copies within three hours of listing, and the data continues to grow rapidly!" Lin Youyu said excitedly in Chinese.
"There's nothing strange about it, I believe in the value of Tenryu." Zhang Yang said lightly, it is not unreasonable for him to say this, in the previous life, the current life of Tianlong Babu caused a big storm, according to unreliable gossip, the sales volume of Tianlong peak reached 10 million that year.
Compared to the current sales of 50,000 copies, it is simply exaggerated.
However, Zhang Yang still has this confidence, after all, Tianlong has not finished writing. The current progress is only written in the middle of the year, if it is written about the successive appearances of the stories of Duan Yu and Wang Yuyan, Xu Zhu, and Qiao Feng, as well as the war between the two countries, I don't know what kind of sensation it will cause in this world.
It's a little exciting to think about.
hung up Lin Youguo's phone, full of excitement and enthusiasm, and buried his head in the computer to struggle.
Time flies, and soon it is noon.
Zhang Yang packed up his things and went out, going to Music Heart's company, he had checked the address of Music Heart on the Internet before, and it was not very far from his home.
After walking for more than twenty minutes, he came to the downstairs of the Music Heart Company.
As soon as he entered, Zhang Yang found the service lady at the front desk and asked, "Hello, I'm here to find Lu Qing's editor." ā
"What's your name?" The front desk lady of the heart of music looked at Zhang Yang and then asked.
"Publicity."
"Editor Lu Qing, please go to his office first and wait for a while, and he will go later." When the front desk lady heard this name, she also remembered Lu Qing's instructions.
"Hey, miss, didn't you tell me just now that the editor wasn't there?" A twenty-four-five-year-old young man saw Zhang Yang preparing to go in, and immediately said a little angrily.
"Mr. Cao, the editor is indeed not here now." The front desk lady responded with a smile.
"Damn, why can this kid go in again?" The young man pointed at Zhang Yang and said dissatisfiedly.
"Because the editor has instructed him, this person has an appointment." The front desk lady frowned, but out of politeness, she responded with a smile.
The young man was about to say something, when the front desk lady saw someone coming in through the door, and her eyes lit up.
Zhang Yang also subconsciously turned his head to look, and unexpectedly saw an acquaintance, Qin Feng.
Qin Feng also saw Zhang Yang, and the face that was originally smiling at Miss Yesterday suddenly stiffened, and it could be seen that he was facing Zhang Yang, and his heart was silent at this moment.
Since yesterday's pompous song, Qin Feng's mind has been swaying, and even the album of the new song has been delayed.
"What are you doing here?" Qin Feng naturally wouldn't give Zhang Yang a good face, you must know that if it weren't for him, Lin Ruoxi's little beauty would have become his bag a long time ago.
"Sign up." Zhang Yang shrugged his shoulders and continued: "You can sing like you, why don't I sign a contract." ā
Qin Feng just wanted to have a seizure, what do you call me like this, I am also a popular idol singer, but when he remembered Zhang Yang's song last night, he really had no words to refute.
"Are you really Qin Feng himself?" The young man looked at Qin Feng and asked in disbelief.
"Hmm." Qin Feng looked at the young man, and although he was a little confused in his heart, he still nodded.
"Great, I'm a fan of yours, can you give me an autograph?"
"Absolutely." Qin Feng was immediately relieved, and immediately said with an amiable smile.
The young man muttered incoherently excitedly: "I actually really saw Qin Feng himself, this time I was really lucky."
After Qin Feng finished signing him, the young man ran out happily.
Qin Feng looked at Zhang Yang with a smug face, and seemed to find a sense of superiority in Zhang Yang's body, no matter how you say that my brother is a person with fans, like you, he is a lonely one.
"What's so proud, I'm not without fans." Zhang Yang saw Qin Feng's stunned expression, and pouted unhappily.
"Hey, Qin Feng, you're here so soon."
Just as Qin Feng was about to get angry, a startled voice came.
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