Chapter 118: 10 million songs, no bargaining

Genius remembers in a second [Aishang Novel Network biquge.info] to provide you with wonderful novels to read.

[Friends who like Korean entertainment, I hope that with your support, I will ask for collections and recommended tickets, thank you for the rewards of Blue Dyeing, Flower Blooming, Flower Passing Away, and Mobile Qingfeng, and thank Yuhou for 1888. 】

"Okay, okay, that's it, I'll leave it to you as soon as I get it, haha...... Don't worry, I'll invite you to drink, goodbye," Li Xiuman hung up the phone, and looked helplessly at the young man who broke in without even knocking on the door, "Say, what's the matter with you?" ”

If it was someone else, who broke into his office so rashly, Li Xiuman would have grabbed the cup in front of him and smashed it on his face, and only Li Xicheng could stand here safely.

"Uh...... I'm sorry to interrupt your call," Hee Sung scratched his head in embarrassment, "Why don't I go out first, knock on the door and come in......"

"Forget it, forget it, what's the matter with you, you need to be in such a hurry," Li Xiuman couldn't cry or laugh, this kid thought he was acting, he really couldn't do anything about him.

"This is the song I wrote for Samsung, a total of two, and it was finally finished today, so I'll show it to you," Hee Sung took off his backpack and took out a Wen Jiàn bag from it.

Last time, these two old guys questioned their "creation", but he has been haunted, and as soon as the Samsung advertising song came out, he couldn't wait to come over to prove himself.

The sixteen-year-old boy, in the final analysis, is still young and vigorous, and because he has not fully accepted the influence of otaku, he does not understand the reason that pretending to be thirteen should explode at a critical time.

Li Xiuman gave him a funny look, threw the bag of Wen Jiàn in his hand on the table, and began to call Yu Yongzhen and Zheng Chunyuan.

He didn't rush to open it, but asked an irrelevant question, "I heard that you have been practicing for the past few days, what have you been practicing?" ”

"Practicing singing, dancing, and taking some big classes, including an introduction to dance, performance basics, song style analysis, stage experience guidance, modeling positioning, camera sense exercises, expression exercises, pose exercises, artist precautions, etc."

"Oh," Li Xiuman raised his eyebrows, this guy really learned a lot of things, "Can you understand?" ”

"Most of them can, if there is something I don't understand, I will ask Zheng Xiuyan, she understands everything."

"Hehe," Li Xiuman had an impression of the girl who had been five years old, and he nodded, "The company has recently started a super_gir1s project, and she is among them, I hope she can grasp it this time." ”

The boss of the company was invited, Yu Yongzhen and Zheng Chunyuan both put down the things in their hands and rushed over, and they were more or less surprised that Xicheng appeared here.

"Sit down," Li Xiuman walked over from behind his desk with a bag and sat down at the reception table, "This is an advertising song written by Li Xicheng for Samsung, a total of two, it only took two weeks, and it was sent to me specifically, let's take a look." ”

This kid's new song, Zheng Chunyuan and Yu Yongzhen's eyes lit up, and they immediately surrounded them.

"This is the plot, let's shoot mV, it's written in detail," Li Xiuman took out the top piece of paper, and after reading a few lines, he could see what kind of name this was.

"It's not new," Yu Yongzhen is also a producer, and his comments are quite pertinent.

"Bring the song over and I'll take a look," Zheng Chunyuan was not interested in this, took the lyrics and songs handed over by Li Xiuman, and looked at them carefully.

He snorted softly as he watched, his fingers still tapping regularly on the table.

For ordinary people, this thing must be confused, but for a professional like Zheng Chunyuan, seeing the tadpoles on the staff, he can immediately think of the amplitude of the rise of this scale in his mind.

"Boy, the plot is okay," Yu Yongzhen, who was originally not a novelty, also changed his words, "Ai... Gu, love, dance, music, dreams, and mobile phones, they all have them, ah, it's completely amazing. ”

From not new, to okay, and finally to completely remarkable.

It fully reflects the psychological changes of this gold medal zuò person, and his eyes have changed when he looks at Hee Cheng.

Demon, even he may not be able to organize these elements so perfectly.

Samsung must be satisfied this time, even if the lyrics are not good, I'm afraid they won't let go of this mV plot.

"Bang," Zheng Chunyuan slapped the table, the poor short table, and the tiger body trembled with his movements......

On the table, three of the four cups of coffee that the secretary had just brought were shaken, and one of them was unbiased......

"Ah...... Xi, I said, Chunyuan, what are you doing," the unlucky Yu Yongzhen looked at his pants speechlessly, wouldn't it be strange to grab that place with his hands at this time.

But,**It's really hot, piping hot coffee.。

"Could it be ......" Li Xiuman's expression moved, could it be that the song written by Hee Sung is very, very good, so good that the.one, who is known as the first person in the vocal music industry, can't maintain normalcy?

There was also some splashing on his clothes, but he was not as miserable as Yu Yongzhen, and he only cared about the song in Zheng Chunyuan's hand now.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Brother Yongzhen, I'm so excited," Zheng Chunyuan finally realized what he had done, threw away the paper in his hand, and bowed his hands and apologized again and again.

"Ah, boy, if you don't have a normal reason, you'll die," Yu Yongzhen really wanted to strangle him, how could he go out to meet people like this.

"Okay, don't bother with your pants, I'll ask the secretary to buy you a new set of changes later," Li Xiuman impatiently interrupted the entanglement between the two of them, and asked urgently: "How is the song written, you are talking." ”

"It's totally amazing, first-class level, Brother Yongzhen, you can't compare," Zheng Chunyuan looked full of emotion, he was Hee-sung's vocal teacher, and he always felt that he could teach him with ease.

But now when he saw the song, his faith suddenly vanished.

He teaches a master of creation, a sixteen-year-old master of creation!

"Can't even compare to me? Show it to me, "Yu Yongzhen is only in his thirties this year, and he is at the peak of his creative ability.

Zheng Chunyuan handed him the one in his hand, flipped through the papers, and found another song.

anynetbsp; Sure enough, there was a second, Zheng Chunyuan looked at Xicheng who was playing with his mobile phone on the sand not far away, and a trace of complicated sighs came over his heart.

In fact, Zheng Chunyuan has always scoffed at such things as geniuses.

He has seen a lot of so-called geniuses, most of whom learn things faster than him, but over the years, these geniuses have disappeared from the crowd, and he, a person with a lower IQ, relies on his own efforts to surpass most geniuses.

This song has a better feeling than the other, but he is already numb, even if Hee Sung takes a few more from his bag now, he will not lose his temper like just now.

Li Xiuman is a singer, and his judgment of a song has his own keen and unique touch.

He and Yu Yongzhen's heads got together, carefully looked at the "anymotion" that was praised by Zheng Chunyuan, and discussed it warmly from time to time.

Hee Sung sat on the sand and played with his mobile phone, playing Tetris, but his eyes kept paying attention to the reactions of the three people over there, when Zheng Chunyuan slapped the table, he didn't even raise his eyelids, pretending to be very calm, in fact, his heart was as refreshing as drinking honey.

What is the reason for writing songs, on the one hand, for money, and on the other hand, for vanity.

Li Xicheng doesn't like people to look at him in amazement, so he works very hard in other aspects, in order to prove that his "inside" is better than the outside.

Recently, because of the script and songwriting, he has received a lot of praise and admiration in this regard, which makes him unconsciously like the creation and the amazed eyes of others.

"How about the one you have in your hand?" Li Xiuman raised his head and glanced at the other song in Zheng Chunyuan's hand.

"It's better than just now, it's a pity to sell it to Samsung," in fact, he is not an employee of S&M, and this heart is a bit out of bounds.

"Even if it's not an advertising song, let's operate it as an album song, and it's promising," Yu Yongzhen was also distressed, if it was handed over to Samsung, who would sing it would be up to fate.

As for the threat of the right to use, if you don't let the designated people sing it, you won't sell it to them.

That's ridiculous, I haven't heard of a few people who would dare to threaten Samsung, unless you don't plan to fight for Samsung's ads in the future.

As the vane of the advertising industry, Samsung's advertising is known as the iconic halo of top artists, and almost any artist can't avoid it.

"Hee-sung, what do you think," Li Xiuman thought about it, and decided to ask the creator's opinion.

"Whatever, anyway, if this is gone, you can write it again," Hee Cheng said nonchalantly, anyway, Samsung just gives money, what does it have to do with him who sings.

"Then give it to Samsung," Li Xiuman said with a smile: "It's more or less a personal favor, and in the future, if they have a suitable product endorsement, they will also give priority to Xicheng." ”

In fact, he was muttering in his heart, if Samsung knew Li Xicheng's background, would it let him endorse his own products.

"I'm confident that you'll create an album in three months, if that's really you," Mr. Yu said, putting away the four valuable drafts and solemnly enveloping them.

"Of course I wrote it myself," even if he said this thing about otaku memory, others would probably think he was joking.

"Okay," Anyway, Yu Yongzhen didn't argue with Xicheng verbally, he took the bag in his hand, "If it's okay, I'll help you register the copyright and send it over directly, do you have anything to add." ”

"Ten million," Hee Sung stretched out his finger and shook it, "Ten million one, don't bargain." ”

I didn't think anything about what he said before, I thought he said a total of 10 million, but after he said 10 million, the three of them were shocked.

"My cheapest songs will sell for at least 10 million," Hee-sung's cold little face was full of stubbornness, "If they don't want it, I'll put these two songs on my own album, and I still have a beer commercial song to sell for money." ”

The advertising song of Cass beer is a product of his drunkenness, and the taste of drunkenness, coupled with the fact that he has been conceiving the advertising plot, naturally touched an unknown node, which led to the song he called "KISS".

"Alas, I'll try," Yu Yongzhen smiled bitterly, it's not that Samsung can't afford this money, the key is whether they are willing to pay this money.

Every industry has its own unique unspoken rules, and any behavior that breaks the rules of the industry is likely to be sniped by most of the forces in the industry.

Xicheng's offer of 10 million obviously undermines the invisible quotation rules in the creative world.

"You're short on money?" Li Xiuman laughed strangely, "If you need it urgently, Azexi can lend you some, how much?" ”

Lend money to Lee Seung-ho's son, haha, it's a really amazing feeling, and he doesn't mind experiencing it.

After getting along for such a long time, he also appeared, Hee Sung never talked about his background, and Li Xiuman slowly treated him as a special friend.

"Azexi ......" Hee Sung hated the abduction-style weird smile on his face, and said angrily: "No need, I'll solve it myself." ”

After speaking, he lifted the backpack at his feet and walked away without looking back.

"Ahaha......" Li Xiuman laughed, dead boy, stinky fart in front of me, you can't kill you.

"President, could it be someone to ghostwrite for him," it was hard to say in front of Xicheng, it didn't mean that he didn't doubt it, Yu Yongzhen still found it hard to imagine that a sixteen-year-old child took less than two weeks to come up with two songs of such excellent quality.

"No," Li Xiuman shook his head categorically, "he won't use this method." ”

I don't know if he has confidence in Hee-sung or in Lee Seung-ho, who educated him.

"Then he is really too genius," Yu Yongzhen sighed regretfully: "It's a pity, we don't have the right to dispose of these songs." ”

The implication is that there is obviously dissatisfaction with Xicheng's anti-sky contract, according to this kind of contract, except for fame, the company basically has no profit from Xicheng.

Li Xiuman just smiled at his complaints, changed the topic and asked Jung Chunwon: "Chunwon, about Hee-sung's singing skills, how is it now, can it reach the level of debut." ”

"There is basically no problem," Zheng Chunyuan thought for a while and replied: "Just like Brother Yongzhen said, he is a genius, plus he has a good foundation, it is difficult to have anything that he can't learn." ”

"That's good," Li Xiuman breathed a sigh of relief and muttered, "If only he could have this talent in being a man." ”

;

{Drifting Astronomy. Thank you for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}