Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Serendipity

Xiao Muyu returned to the nanny's car, and the agent Zhang Lan couldn't wait to ask, "How is it, have you got the song?" ”

"Hmm."

Xiao Muyu nodded.

"How's the quality?"

"It's perfect for me."

"Great! If I can record the song tomorrow, I will be able to hit the charts just in time for next month. ”

The agent Zhang Lan waved her fist excitedly, and her hanging heart was finally put down.

With the songs written by Qin Yan, with the help of the media to hype it up at that time, Xiao Muyu's hope of gaining a firm foothold in the music world is a little bigger.

"By the way, Xiaoyuer, have you talked about the copyright of the song?" Zhang Lan asked again.

Xiao Muyu shook his head and said, "Sister Lan, it's not that you don't know, and I don't understand things like copyright and price, so it's better for you to talk to Qin Yan about this matter." ”

"Hehe, Xiaoyu'er is sensible, don't worry, when did I let you suffer." Zhang Lan said with satisfaction: "I'll talk to Qin Yan tomorrow about the copyright, but that kid is a classmate with you after all, so the price of this song is ......, well, it's 50,000 yuan, and the full copyright is bought!" ”

"Ah, isn't that a little too low?" Xiao Muyu frowned.

50,000 yuan is too little, and the price of a commercial performance is 300,000 yuan now.

Seeing this, Zhang Lan hurriedly explained: "Xiaoyuer, I only gave you the price of 50,000 yuan for the sake of your face." With the current market situation, the works of second-tier composers are at most 50,000, and the last time we bought Master Marlon's song, it only cost 200,000. Qin Yan is not a professional composer, and the songs written by his little screenwriter are already a lot of 50,000 yuan. ”

"This ......, then follow what you said, Sister Lan."

Xiao Muyu finally agreed to the price of 50,000 yuan.

She felt that Qin Yan was a screenwriter, and 50,000 yuan was worth half a year's salary, which was not small.

Besides, it only took Qin Yan a few days to write this song.

In a week, 50,000 yuan, no matter how you calculate it, you won't lose money.

After determining the price of the song, Zhang Lan continued to talk to Xiao Muyu about the relevant arrangements for the filming of the movie "Qiao and Binsheng", and obviously didn't pay much attention to the price of the song.

It's just that the two of them don't want to think about it, when they bought the song of Master Malone for 200,000 yuan, they didn't even make a wave after it was released, and Qin Yan's "Know or Not" was a hot mess!

……

Another leisurely day.

Qin Yan was sitting on his boss's chair drinking tea comfortably, when the information prompt sounded.

He picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, it turned out that Xiao Muyu was going to record a song in a while, and she wanted to let herself, the original author, go to the recording studio to help her check it.

Qin Yan didn't even think about it, and directly refused.

What are you kidding, selling you a song is to make a break with the past, and what you sing the song in the future doesn't matter to me.

was rejected by Qin Yan, Xiao Muyu was very sad.

After so many years, this seems to be the first time Qin Yan has rejected himself.

You can't be a couple, but you can't be a friend?

In the end, Xiao Muyu sent another message to Qin Yan: Sister Lan came here with the contract, please come over and sign the contract.

Qin Yan frowned, and finally decided to go over.

Since you sold the song, you must get the money.

……

At the door of the recording studio, not long after Xiao Muyu sent a message to Qin Yan, he met an uninvited guest.

After Yu Fei got the song "Courage", the more she watched it, the more she liked it, and today she finally couldn't help but go to the recording studio to have a good time.

As for not getting the copyright of the song, Miss Yu said that she didn't care.

Who said that if you record a song, you have to release it.

Can I keep it to myself?

Hmph, Miss Ben is so willful!

Yu Fei walked to the door of the recording studio with arrogant steps, and happened to see Xiao Muyu and Zhang Lan standing at the door.

Glancing at it casually, Yu Fei didn't say much.

She is not familiar with Xiao Muyu.

Although Xiao Muyu has been very strong in the company recently, and it is rumored that her popularity will soon catch up with her, Yu Fei did not take the other party in her eyes.

The reason why I looked at Xiao Muyu more just now was just to be curious about what the woman who could make Qin Yan's bastard lick a dog look like.

However, obviously, Xiao Muyu's appearance did not cause too many waves in Yu Fei's heart.

Compared with her appearance and figure, she Yu Fei really hasn't been afraid of anyone.

Xiao Muyu is at most gentle and lovely, and she is a small jasper, which is undoubtedly more than an order of magnitude worse than Yu Fei's calamity to the country and the people.

At the door of the recording studio, Xiao Muyu couldn't help but feel an unspeakable pressure when she saw Yu Fei coming over, and her head quietly lowered.

No woman can be indifferent to Yu Fei's beauty.

Xiao Muyu has always regarded Yu Fei as the object of transcendence, but she also knows that no matter how hard she tries, she can't surpass the other party in terms of appearance.

Especially the height difference of 7 centimeters made her unconsciously shorter in front of Yu Fei.

Xiao Muyu quietly retreated, she didn't plan to talk to Yu Fei, but when she saw Yu Fei go to open the door of the recording studio, she couldn't help it.

Is she going into the studio?

But it was obvious that he came first.

"Yu Fei, are you also here to record a song?" Xiao Muyu hurriedly stopped Yu Fei, who was about to enter.

Yu Fei frowned and turned her head.

"Something?"

The faint tone made Xiao Muyu a little unhappy, but she still said patiently: "I have made an appointment for this afternoon's recording studio." ”

Yu Fei was expressionless and asked rhetorically, "And then?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Muyu was instantly unhappy.

And then what?

Then you can go, today's studio is mine!

Xiao Muyu wanted to open his mouth to persuade the other party to leave, but was stopped by his agent Zhang Lan.

Yu Fei is not a fuel-efficient lamp, so it's better not to offend her.

So this time, this wicked man still has to be himself.

So Zhang Lan grabbed ahead of Xiao Muyu and said, "Miss Yu Fei, I'm sorry, my little fish has already made an appointment for this afternoon's recording studio, if you want to record a song, then please make an appointment for tomorrow." ”

Yu Fei was stunned, but she didn't expect this to be the case.

She has always been used to being domineering in the company, and the recording studio can be used whenever she wants, and she really doesn't know that there is a "reservation" for using the recording studio.

But since that's the case, it's nothing to come back to the party.

Yu Fei didn't say anything, she took out her mobile phone and prepared to make a call to the few band teachers she had just notified, saving others from running away.

But her action of taking out her mobile phone fell in the eyes of Xiao Muyu and Zhang Lan, but it was understood as a different meaning.

Is this going to be robbed?

Is she calling the company's leaders and going through the back door?

Xiao Muyu was really angry now.

"Yu Fei, don't rely on your identity too much, the recording studio is obviously reserved by me first!" Xiao Muyu was not surprised.

Zhang Lan also spoke: "Miss Yu Fei, we are really anxious to use the recording studio today, and next time there is such a situation, you will definitely be allowed to use it first." Moreover, what Xiao Yu'er wants to record this time is a song written by Qin Yan, if you don't give Qin Yan a face, let Xiao Yu'er do it once. ”

The words of the two directly made Yu Fei's face extremely ugly.

Why did I say I won't give you the studio?

This is clearly the heart of a villain to spend the belly of a gentleman!

What she was even more unhappy about was that this Zhang Lan dared to threaten herself with Qin Yan.

Is it great to record Qin Yan's songs?

It's okay if you don't mention Qin Yan, I won't let you go this time.

That bastard won't even sell me a song, so why should I give him face!