Kyoto City, Kyoto University of Communication and Communication. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info [Full Text Reading]

A coffee shop near Communication University.

After Chen Yixu finished eating with his daughter at noon, he walked around with his daughter for a while, and then continued to look for a rental office. Unfortunately, there is still no satisfactory result.

Just when Chen Yixu was about to go home and continue the next day, Zhuang Xiaoxian made a phone call and said that he had something to say to him.

Since there is something to do, and he is unwilling to say it on the phone, Chen Yixu has no choice but to come to Communication University.

In the coffee shop, Chen Yixu and Zhuang Xiaoxian sat face to face and ordered a cup of coffee each.

But after the two of them met, they were very quiet and did not speak.

"Xiaoxian, is there anything wrong with calling me over?"

Chen Yixu asked while stirring the coffee in the cup while breaking the silence.

"Actually, in fact, there is no big deal, that is, the MV of the "Imperial Capital" you wrote for us is almost post-processed, but it can't be officially released, so we plan to post it on the Internet to see the effect, what do you think, uncle?"

In this parallel world, the copyright management and genuine intellectual property management are very strict. But any music works that have not been approved cannot be released genuinely, like Zhuang Xiaoxian's "Imperial Capital" MV did not pass the review, so it cannot be released, nor can it be landed on major music platforms, so it can only be privately posted on the Internet.

If the group had signed a contract with a media and entertainment company, then their works would have been easily released online and offline.

It's a pity that the Le Mei group has not signed any company now.

Chen Yixu nodded seriously and said, "Your MV of "Imperial Capital" has no way to land on major music platforms for the time being, and it can only be posted on the Internet first. ”

"Well, I just don't know if it's going to sink into the sea if it's posted on the Internet." Zhuang Xiaoxian said a little worriedly.

Zhuang Xiaoxian's worries are not groundless, the online platform is so big, a music video is released, and if there is no resource to promote it, it is really possible to sink into the sea.

"Don't worry, after my studio is officially established, I will open up channels, and when the time comes, I will introduce it to you, and your works will have the opportunity to be known by more people."

Chen Yixu's initial plan for the studio is to focus on the Lemei group, as long as they are built into a resounding brand, then the studio will naturally have greater development prospects.

As for how to make the Lemei group into an eye-catching combination, this needs to be supported by excellent musical works.

"Uncle, you opened a studio?"

Zhuang Xiaoxian didn't know that Chen Yixu was going to create a studio before, but when she heard it now, she naturally looked surprised.

"yes, it's basically OK, and it won't be long before it's officially up and running." Chen Yixu said: "How about it, are you interested in coming to my studio?" ”

"Uncle, what do you mean......" Zhuang Xiaoxian was still unsure of what Chen Yixu meant by inviting him to his studio.

"If you Lemei don't go to another company, come to my studio, and I can continue to write songs for you or something." Chen Yixu said quite seriously: "We can sign a contract, and I am responsible for the so-called training, packaging, promotion, etc., how about it?" ”

Hearing Chen Yixu say it so professionally, and more importantly, Chen Yixu will continue to create for the Lemei group, just this one, Zhuang Xiaoxian has no room to refuse.

"Uncle, what you said is true?" Zhuang Xiaoxian still has a trace of doubt.

Chen Yixu nodded firmly and said, "As long as you don't think my temple is small." ”

"No, of course not."

In Zhuang Xiaoxian's view, as long as Chen Yixu continues to help the Lemei group create and write songs, it is enough.

"Let's discuss this matter later, you called me over today to talk about the MV of "Imperial Capital"?"

Zhuang Xiaoxian's face suddenly turned slightly red, and she lowered her head as if she was embarrassed to say something.

"Xiaoxian, what's wrong?"

In the blink of an eye, Zhuang Xiaoxian seemed to be a different person, and she seemed a little reserved, and Chen Yixu subconsciously felt that she must have something else to say to herself.

"Uncle, I'm ......"

Zhuang Xiaoxian raised her head, said a few words, and then didn't speak again.

"Xiaoxian, what do you want to tell me?" Chen Yixu asked suspiciously.

Zhuang Xiaoxian took a deep breath, shook her head and said, "No, it's not an uncle, by the way, I discussed it with Yuxin and decided to upload the MV of "Imperial Capital" to Youdou tomorrow. ”

After going around for a while, the topic of the two chatting returned to the MV of "Imperial Capital".

"Then I wish your works a skyrocketing number of clicks and a great reputation." Chen Yixu blessed and said.

"Uncle, this is our work."

"We?"

"Yes, us."

"Oh~, yes, I'm a lyricist." Chen Yixu suddenly realized.

"Uncle, where is the studio you founded? I'll take a look when I have time. Zhuang Xiaoxian asked again.

"The office space has not been rented yet, and I have been looking for office space all day today." Chen Yixu shook his head and said helplessly: "It's quite difficult to find." ”

"Oh, that's right."

chatted with Zhuang Xiaoxian about the studio and music, and Chen Yixu continued to rent the studio office space, so he said goodbye to Zhuang Xiaoxian.

Although Zhuang Xiaoxian met with herself alone this time to tell herself about the MV of "Imperial Capital" that was going to be uploaded to Youdou.com, Chen Yixu always felt that Zhuang Xiaoxian was a little weird today, she seemed to have something to say to herself but didn't say it.

After leaving Kyoto University of Communication and Communication and it was still early, Chen Yixu continued to look for the space needed for the studio.

Finally, the emperor lived up to his wishes, and after two hours of running, Chen Yixu finally found a more suitable place.

It is a façade that has been vacated on the side of the street, the façade pattern is concave, it was an Internet café before, because the boss expanded the scale of the Internet café, this façade is not expanded enough, so it has to be rented out.

The reason why Chen Yixu is more satisfied with this analogy is because it is not far from Longteng Yujin, that is, not far from home. The location is not remote or prosperous, which means that the rent is not too expensive.

Moreover, although Chen Yixu is not a designer of the concave façade, Chen Yixu believes that the protruding part of the façade of this pattern can be well separated from the two recording studios, and the rest of the place is used for work.

The rent is 60,000 yuan a year, which is very cheap, at least Chen Yixu thinks it is very cheap, after all, this is the imperial capital.

In fact, the other party asked for 80,000 yuan at the beginning, but later Chen Yixu learned when he was talking that the store boss couldn't make a move for a while, so Chen Yixu took the opportunity to bargain and cut it to 60,000 yuan a year.

After the contract was signed, the venue of the studio was found, and the rest was to decorate, and Chen Yixu had to continue to work in the next few days.

After being tired all day, Chen Yixu came home and found that there was a table of home-cooked food on the dining table.

"Oh my God?"

Chen Yixu muttered, came to the dinner table, and secretly took a bite, the taste was good, and it was a familiar taste, if Chen Yixu guessed correctly, this must be the masterpiece of his daughter Liu Kite.

"Little kite, little kite?"

Chen Yixu shouted twice in the living room.

"Dad, don't make noise, the rice is on the table, I want to hurry up and review." The voice of her daughter, Liu Kite, came from the bedroom.

Listening to his daughter's voice, Chen Yixu couldn't help but smile warmly and happily.