Chapter 20: The Heartless Fish
It was past midnight, and the night talk in the boys' dormitory had ended.
The night talk of the music boys is nothing more than the recent art exams and beautiful girls.
Talking about girls is inevitably Ye Fei, in this regard, Ye Chen did not lack the ideological education of these shameless guys.
"A good young man should be busy with his studies, and no one should think about my Fei'er."
Every time he saw Ye Chen, who was guarding his sister, his roommates also despised him for a while, and then fell asleep in envy, jealousy, and hatred.
"Ding"
When Ye Chen was about to fall asleep, his mobile phone rang.
He picked it up and looked at it, it was sent by Ai Sing Network.
Soon after registering the account of Midsummer Chenfeng, Ye Chen downloaded a client of Aising.com, which has the function of automatic reminder of information.
When he opened the message, Ye Chen couldn't help but be stunned.
This message is not sent automatically by a machine, but by a human being.
"It's so late, the artificial staff of Aising.com is still there."
With a hint of surprise, Ye Chen looked at the news:
"Dear Midsummer Chenfeng, I am Zheng Mingqiang, the manager of the business department of Aising.com, I have a customer who wants to discuss lyrics and music with you, and when you see the news, you can contact me with the contact information of 1******."
Ye Chen felt confused, not only was there labor at night, but it was also directly contacted by the manager of the business department.
With full curiosity, if he didn't call now, Ye Chen wouldn't be able to fall asleep, so he tiptoed out of the bedroom with his mobile phone and dialed the number on the message:
"Hey, I'm Zheng Mingqiang, are you..."
"I'm Midsummer Chenfeng, the manager of the business department of Aising.com, and I want you to make a special trip to contact me."
Ye Chen maintained the due courtesy to Zheng Mingqiang.
"You're the midsummer morning breeze, and you're so young when you hear it."
Zheng Mingqiang on the other end of the phone was obviously a little surprised.
"Well, it's okay, it's still in school."
Ye Chen said casually.
"Oh, it's a college student, it must be a key art college, otherwise how can you have a talent for both lyrics and music?"
Ye Chen's call was so timely, and Zheng Mingqiang was also full of surprises.
In fact, it is also possible to contact only through SMS on the site, but the timeliness is poorer.
But this is not the only reason Zheng Mingqiang left Ye Chen's phone number.
What's more important is that Zheng Mingqiang wants to get Ye Chen's phone number in this way.
After all, it's just that the account of Midsummer Morning Wind makes people feel too nihilistic to grasp and touch.
If Ye Chen no longer logged in to this account in the future, Zheng Mingqiang would not know who Ye Chen would be at all.
The phone is different, compared to that account, the phone will be much more down-to-earth.
So at the moment when Ye Chen called, Zheng Mingqiang was extremely surprised.
"No, not in college yet, high school student."
Zheng Mingqiang, who was once in a surprise, was hit by Ye Chen's words again.
He felt like his brain was spinning.
I was stunned for a while before I said:
"High school students, just high school students? In high school, he created a song like "Wonderful", hehe, heroes have been teenagers since ancient times. ”
"Brother Morrowind is worthy of being a young genius."
Zheng Mingqiang's words of young genius made Ye Chen, who was holding the phone, smile slightly bitterly.
He couldn't help but think in his heart:
"A teenage genius? Everyone called me a weed at school, and my little sister was a genius girl. ”
Thinking about it, Ye Chen didn't say that, he just said politely:
"I won the award, Manager Zheng, you said in the previous message that someone wanted to write songs, what happened?"
Zheng Mingqiang hadn't recovered from the shock that Ye Chen was just a high school student.
He hesitated for a while before he said:
"Oh, that's right, that's an important customer of our network, nicknamed 'Heartless Fish', who is a wide and wrong person, and has a very high vision, and if she can be invited to sing, the reward will not be bad."
Ye Chen didn't beat around the bush, and said directly:
"Be specific."
Ye Chen's question was so direct that Zheng Mingqiang on the other end of the phone was stunned again.
"This, okay, since Brother Morrowind is so frank, I'll tell you a real price, 70,000 yuan a song."
70,000 yuan, for a songwriter who doesn't have much fame, the price is not low.
The budget given by the unintentional fish is up to 80,000, of course, what the business department of Aising.com has to do is to keep the price as low as possible, so that it can save money for customers, and its own website can make money.
Zheng Mingqiang gave Ye Chen 70,000 yuan, of which the website didn't make much profit.
But Mr. Cheng thinks he was right to do so.
He valued Ye Chen's potential value very much.
A high school student already has such a talent, and Zheng Mingqiang felt that it was necessary to retain such a talented young man with excellent creation for the website.
Of course, you can't save too much money for the "heartless fish" here, and Zheng Mingqiang can only do this.
Besides, Zheng Mingqiang also knows in his heart that as long as the lyrics and songs he makes are satisfied, the unintentional fish who are wrong will not care about these.
Ye Chen listened to the 70,000 on the phone, thought about it, and said casually:
"Okay, do you want it recently?"
Ye Chen felt that 70,000 yuan was acceptable, and the price offered by Meng Qi for soliciting lyrics and songs at that time was 50,000 yuan, and those who could be selected by Meng Qi already had the level of a professional songwriter.
Although he is also a little famous now, he has only reached the level of professional songwriters, and in terms of fame, he can't reach a level compared to those famous lyricists and composers.
70,000 yuan, which is already a lot.
"This, the customer is more urgent, if it is two, can it be completed within a week?"
Zheng Mingqiang's words are already tentative, because he understands the pickiness of the heartless fish, and it is by no means easy to make two songs that satisfy the heartless fish in a week.
"Well, let's talk about the specific creation requirements first."
Ye Chen didn't say anything to death, although he didn't feel that there would be any problems.
"This, the specific requirements are still clearer by the customers themselves, so let's help you contact the unintentional fish, and the unintentional fish will send you the information on the site."
"Alright then, I'm waiting for the heartless fish to get in touch."
Ye Chen agreed to this, although the date for the escort game was approaching, Ye Chen felt that there was still time to squeeze it.
"Ding"
Not long after Ye Chen hung up the phone, the prompt tone of Aising.com rang again.
"Is this heartless fish also a night owl, he doesn't sleep so late, it seems that he is really urging the song."
"But if you can produce 70,000 yuan, you can see this person's thirst for music."
Thinking like this, Ye Chen's good impression of the unintentional fish rose gradually.
The message reads:
"Dear Midsummer Morning Breeze, the member's unintentional fish wants to add you as a friend."
Ye Chen lay on the bed and lightly clicked "Agree and add".
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In the luxurious and dimly lit room near Tianhai No. 2 Middle School, the Frost Girl looked at the news on the screen that the application had been approved, and the expression on her pretty and handsome face melted slightly.
This frost melts for the midsummer morning breeze, after all, the "Wonderful" frost girl also likes it.
"Hello Heartless Fish, what type of lyrics do you need?"
Ye Chen pressed the send button, and this message appeared on the screen of the unintentional fish girl.
"Are you good at pub songs, Midsummer Morning Breeze?"
This was the question that the Frost Maiden wanted to ask Ye Chen from the beginning, and she wondered in her heart if the Midsummer Morning Wind was omnipotent.
"Bar songs, this is okay."
Ye Chen is really no stranger to this.
In his last life, in order to make a living, Ye Chen worked as a resident singer in a bar.
In fact, it is quite hard to sing in a bar, and there are too many places to take care of the feelings of the guests.
When you encounter some unreasonable people who have to let you drink, you will inevitably drink a stomach full of wine.
But it was in this kind of tempering that Ye Chen had a great grasp of the bar style.
"Can you tell me about that?"
The Frost Girl looked at the two words on the screen and became interested.
She also had more expectations for Midsummer Morning Breeze.
"First of all, where are you going to open it, can you describe the flow of people in the neighborhood? The style of the bar song should be positioned according to the group of guests. ”
The Frost Maiden thought for a moment and tapped on the screen:
"Let's put it this way, the place where I want to build a bar is in Xijiang District, Tianhai City, which is not a particularly prosperous business circle, but it is a small commercial center in that area, and most of the people are young people."
Ye Chen looked at the words Xijiang in Tianhai City on the screen, and was slightly stunned.
"Could it be that this heartless fish is native to Tianhai City?"
Thinking like this, Ye Chen typed on the screen again:
"Let's be specific, I'm familiar with Xijiang District, Tianhai City."
The frost girl was also stunned when she looked at these words:
"Could it be that Midsummer Morning Breeze is in Tianhai City like me?"
Thinking about it, she typed on the analog keyboard:
"The Yuan Dynasty party knows, I just want to build a bar there, and my purpose is to squeeze the Yuan Dynasty party out."
If Ye Chen accepted the song invitation of the unintentional fish before, it was just to make some money, but after seeing the words Yuan Dynasty party, it would not be so simple.
"It's actually trying to bring down the Yuan Dynasty party, this... seems to be really interesting."
"I like this heartless fish."
Ye Chen, who was overjoyed, quickly replied:
"Well, I'll leave everything to me, I'll be satisfied, well, rest first."
The Frost Maiden looked at the messages that popped up on the screen with confidence, which made her messy in the night.
"This midsummer morning breeze is really arrogant, I want to see what kind of work he can come up with."
Before she knew it, the Frost Maiden was even more interested in Midsummer Morning Breeze.