Chapter 11 Contracts (II)
I signed my name for ten dollars, sold it for a hundred dollars, and earned ninety. -- Ye Tiansheng's quotations.
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"Little Yezi, how is this song? Sing it and listen to it. Lin Wanrou put down the contract in her hand and said with a smile.
"Don't you, do you?" Ye Tiansheng looked around and said.
"Sing it and I'll listen to it, and see if you lose the contract."
"Something wrong with the contract?"
"No, top-of-the-line contracts. I just want to hear how good the songs are that can create buyout shares. ”
Ye Tiansheng put his head in front of Lin Wanrou and sang softly, "Under the bridge in front of the door, a group of ducks swim by, come and count them, two, four, six, seven, eight."
There are so many quacks, there are so many ducks, I can't count how many ducks
, I can't count how many ducks there are
, the old man who catches the duck, the beard is white
, singing and singing hometown operas, and telling jokes
, children and children go to school quickly
, don't take a duck egg and take it home. ”
“???” Lin Wanrou's eyes widened and she looked at Ye Tiansheng puzzled.
"Sounds good, right?" Ye Tiansheng smiled and said.
"This song is a children's rhyme, right? Are you fooling ghosts? Lin Wanrou's face sank, and she looked at Ye Tiansheng fiercely.
"It's a nursery rhyme." Nodding, the corners of Ye Tiansheng's mouth rose and said, "Have you heard of it before?" ”
Lin Wanrou thought about it, shook her head blankly, and said, "No." ”
"It's like childhood." Ye Tiansheng showed a pair of big white teeth and said proudly.
", you just pull. Is a song of this caliber worth the price of this contract? Hum... If you don't tell me, I won't listen. Lin Wanrou looked out the window with her head pinched.
Li Youquan sat on the side, heard clearly, and asked curiously, "Naturally, did you write songs and sell them for money?" ”
"yes." Ye Tiansheng replied.
"How much did it sell?" Li Youquan doesn't care about the quality of the song, and it is a good song if he can sell it for money so that the children have money to spend.
"The contract hasn't been given to anyone yet, so I'm waiting for the contract to be given. should be able to get 40,000 yuan, and there will be a share when the song is released. Ye Tiansheng said.
"That's amazing. My salary is only more than 20,000 yuan a year. Li Youquan was stunned for a moment and said in shock.
"For the yard, ten or forty thousand is not enough to stuff your teeth." Ye Tiansheng sighed.
"Take your time. You're writing dozens of songs, and then the yard will have money. Li Youquan said with a smile.
"Dozens? Uncle Li, writing songs requires inspiration, and you can't just write them. The corners of Lin Wanrou's mouth twitched and said.
Ye Tiansheng agreed with Lin Wanrou's point of view. Although he can write a classic song casually.
"Writing a song for inspiration? Go back and Uncle Li will find it for you. You, Uncle Li, have lived for forty years, and I haven't heard a real singer sing. Born, sing your song in two lines. Li Youquan thinks that creators will definitely sing. Can you write a song if you can't sing?
"Poof..."Lin Wanrou didn't hold back, and laughed, "Uncle Li, Xiao Yezi is embarrassed to sing, he is shy." ”
"What are you ashamed of? Quite a big boy, let go of the singing. ”
Ye Tiansheng's face was slightly red, and he lowered his head and said, "I sang, then don't laugh." ”
Two pairs of eyes focused on Ye Tiansheng, making Ye Tiansheng a little nervous. Although he will be nervous about singing in a bar, he will never be as nervous as he is now. He was afraid of being denied by the people around him, and he was afraid that they would lose confidence in him.
Waited a while! I didn't hear a sound.
"Sing!" Lin Wanrou said.
"The dish is here..."Li Youquan glanced at the waiter who came over with the dish behind him.
"Eat first, let's wait!" Ye Tiansheng hurriedly said.
The waiter put a dish of 'mapo tofu' on the table, smiled at the three of them and left.
"Don't, wait a while to eat, you sing first."
"I'm singing after eating."
"Sing."
Ye Tiansheng compromised.
Lin Wanrou stared at Ye Tiansheng, and said secretly in her heart: Can't the lyrics really be unsatisfactory, right? So difficult? Could it be that Director Li was really kicked by a donkey? Or is this just a scam, a scam to make Uncle Li think he has the ability to make money? A scam that allows children in orphanages to go to school with peace of mind?
Thinking about it like this, Lin Wanrou regretted it. If that's the case, then isn't she tantamount to forcing Ye Tiansheng to a dead end?
Thinking about it, Lin Wanrou's head was running quickly, and she felt that this thing might really be a scam. Why don't you call early and late? Do you have to go to Kyoto to fight? Obviously afraid to ask.
Lin Wanrou's thoughts flew quickly, and the more she thought about it, the more scared she became. glanced at Ye Tiansheng, who straightened up, he was also out of kindness.
Just as he was about to stop it, he heard that Ye Tiansheng had already started singing.
'On the banyan tree by the pond, I know that summer is crying'
Lin Wanrou's mouth opened slightly, although her voice was a little small, she sang well.
'On the swing on the edge of the field, only the butterfly stops on it'
The lyrics are also good, just listening to these two sentences, there is a breath of youth.
'The teacher chalked on the blackboard, still desperately chirping and writing, waiting for the end of class, waiting for the end of school, waiting for the ................game of childhood'
Li Youquan doesn't know whether the song is good or bad, he only knows that the song is very good. It's better than some of the pop songs he used to listen to while driving. Just listening to this paragraph is catchy and evokes memories of childhood.
Ye Tiansheng only sang one paragraph, and the latter did not continue to sing. Because the waiter came to serve the food again.
Mapo tofu, boiled pork slices, sauerkraut stewed vermicelli. Three dishes, three bowls of rice. It's hearty and not wasteful.
Ye Tiansheng didn't dare to look at Li Youquan and Lin Wanrou, he was afraid that they wouldn't say it well. Keep your head down and eat in small bites.
"Xiaoyezi, is this really what you wrote?" Lin Wanrou came back to her senses, although it was only a paragraph, which also surprised her, followed by surprise, and a hint of apology. She knew it was all true. It's impossible to make up a song that is so good and has a tune.
"Hmm!" Ye Tiansheng ate in his mouth and nodded vaguely.
"Not bad... Write down the lyrics later, and I'll take a look. If it's good, I'll introduce you to someone and make sure that if you can write a good song in the future, it will sell for a high price. Lin Wanrou thought for a moment and said.
"Stars?" Ye Tiansheng swallowed the food in his mouth and asked suspiciously.
Lin Wanrou didn't answer, and said to Li Youquan, "Uncle Li, eat!" ”
Ye Tiansheng was bored, raised his eyebrows, and thought about it for a while and felt that it was impossible. Keep your head down and continue to eat, you can't waste it. Waste is shameful.
Youye was born here, and the dinner table is like a devil sweeping. Three-light policy, food light, rice light, tea also light.
The three of them were not in a hurry to leave after eating, and it was better to sit and wait for Li Ming than to stand and wait.
A few minutes later, Ye Tiansheng received a call from Li Ming, who had already arrived at the North Railway Station and told Ye Tiansheng that the license plate number was hung up.
It took a hundred yuan to settle the bill, and Ye Tiansheng gave six yuan less. The three of them walked out of the restaurant and walked briskly towards the North Station.
Jing K8668.
Ye Tiansheng stepped forward with a smile and knocked on the car window.
The window slowly receded, and a good-looking, sturdy middle-aged man looked at Ye Tiansheng.
"It's Director Li Ming, right?" Ye Tiansheng asked.
Li Ming rolled down the window and was stunned. Hearing Ye Tiansheng's words, he nodded and said, "I'm Li Ming." Didn't expect you to be so young? ”
"Director Li, can you show me your ID card?" Ye Tiansheng said a little embarrassed.
Then, Li Ming blinked and smiled heartily, "Okay, wait a minute." ”
Ye Tiansheng took the ID card and looked at it carefully, and felt that there was no problem, so he handed the ID card to Li Ming along with the contract.
"You're good, be cautious." Li Ming took the contract, looked at it and said, "There's no problem, is your card number filled in correctly?" Confirmed? ”
Ye Tiansheng nodded and said affirmatively, "No problem." ”
"Alright, that's it. Tomorrow night Childhood releases, you also look at the memory. How this is also your song. Li Ming said.
"Okay, I'll watch it, it's my debut." Ye Tiansheng continued, "It's troublesome to Director Li, and I have to run it myself." ”
"It's fine. What's the trouble with that. The money will arrive tomorrow, you remember to check, if it doesn't arrive, you can call me. ”
"Okay, Director Li, I still have something to do, so I'll go first."
"Goodbye." Li Ming nodded. looked at Ye Tiansheng carefully. The eyebrows are delicate, the righteousness is compelling, and he will be a creative genius in the future.
"Goodbye."
After Li Ming's car drove away, Lin Wanrou and Li Youquan stepped forward.
"Li Ming?" Lin Wanrou asked uncertainly.
"Li Ming."
"That's good." Lin Wanrou nodded and said, "Go buy a car, and I'll take you to meet someone tomorrow." ”
"Okay."
The three of them walked to the bus stop, looked at the stop, and then got on the bus to Fengtai on the fourth ring road.
Lin Wanrou didn't speak along the way, she still couldn't figure it out, why Ye Tiansheng hadn't written a song before, could it be that she had enlightened?
However, it was a little embarrassing to misunderstand Ye Tiansheng's thick nerves.
Lin Wanrou also knows that writing songs requires inspiration, but it is not bad to help him find a sales channel first. Ye is really talented and can write more songs, is he afraid that he will not be able to run an orphanage in the future?
I don't have a lot of money, so it's good if I don't run away from home.
I can help the orphanage for a while, but I can't help for a lifetime.
Since Ye Tiansheng has a way to make money, helping him more is equivalent to helping the orphanage.
After thinking about it, Lin Wanrou sighed secretly. With her wandering in the mall in the past few years, she couldn't see through Ye Tiansheng. I used to think he was a kind and good learner. But since Ye Shirong's death, although he is still very immature and thin-skinned, he is growing rapidly.
(There are no natural singers.) ---- doesn't just make a song go global with a song, and it doesn't catch the eye as soon as it's released. Popularity is built up slowly, not by leaps and bounds. )
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