"Dong Chou is looking for you to make an appointment?"

The expression on Zhang Wenting's face at this time was quite complicated, and she had a variety of expressions such as surprise, doubt, and bewilderment.

Who is Jay Chou?

In the past few years, it is no problem to say that he is a singer who is one version ahead, as can be seen from the fact that his songs have been at the top of the pop charts so far.

This kind of person is looking for Lu Yewei to write songs?

It's not that Lu Yewei can't sing, but the two belong to one on the mountain and one on the mountainside, this kind of thing can greatly increase his influence in the music world for Lu Yewei.

Well...

Although the current music scene is a bit difficult to describe...

Lu Yewei was looking at the report in his hand, which was the current income and expenditure of the studio, from the beginning of the investment of one million, to the follow-up he began to take on commercial performances, excluding the money on him, the studio still has more than 12 million on the books.

Lu Yewei didn't care about Zhang Wenting's surprise, pointed to the numbers on it and asked, "This is all after-tax income, right?" Will my taxes help me check? Don't go wrong with that. ”

Be reasonable.

The label of tainted artist, if it was in the entertainment industry in his previous life, in a sense, he would have worn it, and the good thing is that the world here doesn't care much about the private life of celebrities.

In other words, as long as you don't get brought to the table, it's fine, even if it's exposed, provided you don't get exposed to multiplayer sports...

It is already recognized that celebrities have a rich relationship history.

Who can tell the question of loving and being loved?

Hearing this, Zhang Wenting nodded and said, "It's all handed over, and the studio has asked a special financial and legal department to be responsible for this aspect." ”

Lu Yewei nodded.

This is the only link he is afraid of going wrong at the moment.

When the income of a star is already very high, he didn't work hard, and he earned more than 10 million after tax in a month, I really don't know how greedy those tax evasion stars are.

"Is Star City housing prices high?"

Zhang Wenting's mind was still spinning on the two sides of taxation and Dong Zhou, and she was stunned when she heard Lu Yewei suddenly talk about this topic, and her brain was stuck for two seconds before she replied: "It depends on where it is compared, if it is compared with the capital, it is really cheap here!" ”

"Are you going to buy a house? Is it for the studio? ”

I have to say that Zhang Wenting is indeed quite smart, and this kind of spirituality that can be penetrated at a glance is the reason why Lu Yewei dug her up.

Hearing this, he nodded.

At this time, Lu Yewei was hesitating whether to do it in Xingcheng Lane or Capital Alley.

If it is in the capital, even if it is the price of villas in Fangshan, the average price is more than 30,000 square meters, and it is not what he wants to be too far away from the city.

But if it is in the urban area, the average price per square meter will directly break 100,000 yuan, and according to the calculation of at least 300 square meters of villas with small specifications, he will earn at least half a year.

At this time, a professional-level recording studio that belongs to him is his goal at this stage.

Normally.

A recording studio, which is not a much-used venue, is better to rent.

But Lu Yewei is different.

He is a singer-songwriter, Zhang Wenting saw the entanglement on his face, and immediately said: "I suggest buying it in the capital, unless you have settled in Star City for a long time, there is no need to go to Star City to get this recording studio." ”

Both the security and convenience of the capital are much higher than those of Star City, and the security here refers to the private sphere.

Convenience makes it easier for Lu Yewei to find a suitable band, and in the capital, it can be said that there are top talents from various majors.

I haven't heard that the superstar is settled in a second- or third-tier city, and the most important thing is that the capital is close to CCTV!

Hearing this, Lu Yewei didn't bother anymore, got up and said, "Okay!" That's it! Remember to notify me when there is 50 million in the account! ”

Lu Yewei took a flight back to the capital that night, and Long Ling had to go with the team, so the two did not travel together this time.

Not long after the plane landed.

Lu Yewei received a call from Wang Yue!

"Brother! I'm on fire! It's on fire! It's on fire!! ”

Listening to Wang Yue's excited shout over there, Lu Yewei took the phone a little farther away.

Then I only heard Wang Yue babbling in that broken mouth.

"The song wasn't sent to Balabala before~"

"I had a click-through rate at that time~"

"Today is not May Fourth Balabala~"

"Brought to the CCTV program by Wang Tianwang~"

.......

Five minutes passed quickly.

Wang Yuebala is finished, and Lu Yewei is almost in the airport parking lot.

At this time, Wang Yue was about to repeat the details, but Lu Yewei interrupted him and said: "It means that you sent out the song, but it was only a small range of fire, and you put the copyright of the commercial performance on the shelves, and then Wang Tianwang came on stage to sing your song, right?" ”

"What does that have to do with your fire? It's just a song..."

The copyright of the commercial performance is on the shelves, which belongs to the right of the singer who has the complete copyright, and today Dong Chou directly paid the royalty in the Spark copyright library, so you can sing this song directly on the stage without contacting him.

Only when adapting and targeting a large-scale paid stage (such as a concert) does it need to communicate the copyright use to the original author.

Lu Yewei's words were like a bucket of cold water splashed on Wang Yue's head, and his mourning voice came after half a sound.

"Yes~ It's not like I'm on fire~ I'm so happy!"

"That's right! You remember to collect the money, and I will transfer the copyright fees generated by these two songs to you. ”

One hundred and fifty thousand songs.

Wang Yue thinks that he has taken advantage, and now that he can quickly become popular, it is also because of Lu Yewei that he writes and composes music, and he can still distinguish this.

Hearing Wang Yue's words, Lu Yewei burst out loud.

immediately stopped teasing him, and said directly: "Hurry up and create a personal account!" There should be people who want to find originals, your opportunity has come, I won't accept the money, and my songs will not be cheap in the future! ”

Rock 'n' roll is not the style he wants to go, these songs that he is not destined to use are going to be sold, so who is it not sold to?

Wang Yue is Lu Yewei's rare friend, and he is a rare person who can put down his pretense to get along, at this time, he changed his tone and said with a smile: "Today, Dong Zhou asked me to make an appointment, guess how much he offered?" ”

When Wang Yue heard this, he roared instantly: "! Who! Jay? King Zhou? He's looking you to write a song! it! This is my idol! Is there a signature? Elder brother! No! Daddy..."

Wang Yue, whose mouth was broken, began to talk endlessly.

Lu Yewei sat in the car at this time, fastened his seat belt and said with a chuckle: "There is a chance to sign a signature, but Xu Ji doesn't know if anyone has a treat tonight?" ”

Xu Ji?

Tianfu Lou is not a problem!

Wang Yue took the car key and ran out of the door, and said excitedly as he ran: "Tianfulou walks!" Direct fifth gear! Tonight our brother will not get drunk and will not return! ”

Two hours passed...

Wang Yue lay on the table unconscious.

The table was full of high-end dishes, and three two-pot wine bottles that were a little discordant were placed on the table, at this time, Wang Yueqiang raised his head with his head, looked at Lu Yewei in a daze, and said, "I will fight with you again in the future, I am a dog!! ”

The dog word smelled of a bit of a roar.

Lu Yewei shrugged his shoulders when he heard the sound and said, "You said that you were going to do it yourself, come!" Come! And one last cup! ”

Hearing this, Wang Yue dipped the chopsticks with the white wine in the cup, and the chopsticks became a white flag with paper towels, and after using up the last trace of consciousness, he aimed and inserted it into the cup, and lay directly on the table unconscious...