Inside the office of the chairman of the Marriott Group.

After the person in charge of the Propaganda Department finished speaking, he was tremblingly waiting for Chairman Zhang Sheng's instructions.

But what he didn't expect was that after listening to what he said, Zhang Sheng changed his face in an instant: "Oh? This song was sung by Xiao Yao? That's going to be fine, it's going to be very nice. ”

“？？？”

“？？？”

Zhang Ze and the person in charge looked at each other, the Zhang Sheng they saw just now was not like this at all, could it be that this Zhang Sheng was pretending to be?!

"No, no, my uncle is too award-winning, and it just so happened that Mr. Wang Xie said that this song is suitable for me, and I just simply do me a favor." Zhang Sheng's praise directly made Yin Yao a little at a loss, and waved his hand again and again to show that he was not polite.

"Eh, how can it be a help?!" After Zhang Sheng heard Yin Yao's words, he directly turned around and looked at the person in charge of the Propaganda Department who was still in a daze: "Lao Zhang, what was the budget for us to invite singers." ”

"Ahh Oh..."The person in charge was taken aback at first, and then hurriedly said: "5 million, the budget for the production is 5 million." ”

That's where he got the chicken thief.

Originally, the cost of the production of this promotional song was indeed 5 million, and the singer's cost was included in it, but the specific amount is not fixed, and it still depends on the singer's coffee position.

As for now, he saw that Zhang Dong was satisfied with this quasi-"daughter-in-law", so he directly made a vague offer, and how much Zhang Dong was willing to give depended on his own mind.

Sure enough, after hearing his answer, Zhang Sheng gave him a satisfied look, and then said to Yin Yao kindly: "Then it's decided, and Zhang Ze's junior brother also recommends you to sing, so let Zhang Ze take you to sign the contract as soon as you sign it, and this song will be sung by you." ”

Zhang Sheng deliberately did not say the specific price, just to express his heart when the time came, after all, he met for the first time today, and he had not had time to prepare a gift for his prospective daughter-in-law.

This contract is also a reasonable gift.

"Ah, don't bother, just give me a call when I'm recording, I have a lot of free time anyway." Yin Yao was also a little embarrassed after hearing Zhang Sheng's words, so she hurriedly excused herself.

Watching the two excuse each other, Zhang became a little impatient.

"Okay, I'll say, how about listening to the song first, and then talking about other things."

Zhang Ze's words made everyone come back to their senses, so Zhang Sheng also smiled and played a round game: "Okay, okay, let's listen to the song first, if it's okay, let's talk about other things." ”

……

Zhang Sheng's original impression of Wang Xie was quite good.

He has always paid attention to his son's development in the music world, so Wang Xie is also very clear about his son's help.

And for Wang Xie's songs, he thinks that some of Wang Xie are really well written, but of course there are some that he feels he really can't appreciate.

But all in all, this lad is talented and didn't run.

However, after experiencing this promotional song this time, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Although the 20 million contract is not much for him, there are also many people in the music industry, and this perfunctory attitude makes him feel very bad.

Or maybe he thinks that there is Zhang in the middle, and he can get the money by writing casually!?

Zhang Sheng had a lot of thoughts in his heart at this time, but his face did not show a trace of abnormality, but looked at Zhang Ze with a smile and picked up the mobile phone on the table again, and then clicked the play button.

Everyone also followed Zhang Ze's movements and slowly quieted down.

In the empty room, a piano suddenly sounded, and there seemed to be a faint trace of electric music.

Zhang Sheng judged the tone of this song at the first time, and there was a little indomitable in the tragedy, he nodded silently, at least the prelude sounded good.

The electronic music is more and more obvious in the accompaniment rolling back and forth, and as this feeling becomes stronger and stronger, it seems that when it is about to break through the shackles of the mobile phone, Yin Yao's unique voice finally rang slowly.

"You listen to the whistle in the distance, outlining the island in your dreams."

"The waves that come ashore in the early morning are the echoes of the end of the world."

Yin Yao's voice was low and slow, but it was full of a sense of strength, like a seed buried in the soil, trying to sprout with all his strength.

There seemed to be a flash of light in Zhang Sheng's eyes, and then he listened more seriously.

Yin Yao's singing continued on the phone.

"Look at the grass on the clouds and the warbler flying, blooming tomorrow's red stamens."

When Yin Yao sang the word "stamen", her voice was obviously high, and it seemed that the seeds were about to break out of the ground.

"Growing up in a vast foreign land, looking back and still seeing the moon in my hometown."

Yin Yao's voice was completely high, and the clear singing voice made the lyrics seem to be printed out in his mind, and Zhang Sheng had actually made a decision at this time.

Glory Real Estate is one of the group's high-end brand strategies, so it requires the promotional song to be as close to the style of the brand itself as possible, and the scene outlined in the previous lyrics has already created a dream home for a successful person.

"The sound of the whistle", "the island in the dream", "the waves on the shore", "the grass on the clouds and the warbler flying", "the vast foreign land", are all the most romantic descriptions of Glory Real Estate.

And, of course, the final summary.

When all these things come together, this dream home is the "hometown moon" that "can still be seen when you look back"

Not only is the atmosphere vigorous and catchy, but Zhang Sheng can see that this musician has a very thorough understanding of the brand's tonality.

It was at this time that Zhang Sheng understood. No wonder Zhang Ze has been talking about his younger brother, it seems that Wang Xie is not only the musician who was extremely literary and artistic at the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala last night, but also a master who can control art and business.

But what Zhang Sheng didn't know was that the next chorus was what shocked him the most.

In the mobile phone, Yin Yao's voice rebounded fiercely after being suppressed to an extreme.

"The night gave me black eyes, but I used them to find the light."

"Sweat condenses into a time capsule, blazing alone in this destiny."

"Single-handedly drink with the world, and never forget the original intention after hardships."

"Be your own glorious knight and bravely chase the red sun of your dreams."

"Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo~"

Yin Yao's voice was fierce to an extreme, and in the full collision with the piano, guitar and drum kit, it was finally released.

And in the fierce drums and singing, Zhang Sheng couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.

In particular, "the night gave me black eyes, but I used them to find the light." This sentence shocked him beyond measure, and he even felt that this was not a lyric, but more like a poem.

The three ordinary and common things that appear in these two lyrics, "night, eyes, and light", form a novel combination through wonderful techniques, and the seemingly contradictory twists contain wonderful rationality, which also gives the song a contemplative charm.

And the four sentences of "drinking with the world single-handedly", "not forgetting the original intention after hardships", "being a knight of your own glory", and "chasing the red sun of dreams", he feels that he has completely poked his heart, and he is about to poke the hearts of many customers.

It's a song that sounds extraordinarily passionate and intense, but he thinks it's acceptable to customers who are over 40 years old, and maybe even rekindle their motivation.

After all, men are to death.

It's all teenagers.

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