Chapter 407 [Extra: Bamboo Sheng] (2) Falling step by step
early morning.
Yan Zhusheng woke up from her sleep, raised her hand to turn off the alarm clock on her phone, and then consciously got up and washed herself.
While brushing your teeth and washing your face, take a look at the time.
Half past six in the morning.
After washing up, Yan Zhusheng put on a pair of sportswear, went downstairs, walked around the community and the park next to it, and started jogging slowly.
When she was passing by the bushes in the park, she saw a skinny orange cat jumping out of it. It looked up at her with its big eyes open.
Yan Zhusheng took out the biscuits he brought from home from his pocket, broke them into pieces, threw them on the ground, and gave some to the orange cat.
Then she continued jogging.
After returning home, Yan Zhusheng heated up a glass of milk for herself, went to the bathroom on the second floor to take a shower, went out to eat two biscuits, drank the milk, and went to the balcony to open her voice.
It wasn't until the doorbell rang that Yan Zhusheng returned from the balcony to the living room. She walked all the way to the door, glanced at the person in the peephole, and after confirming the person's identity, she opened the door.
Li Luo stood at the door and greeted politely: "Good morning, boss."
"No need to call me boss." Yan Zhusheng shook his head, "Come in."
"Why don't you call me the boss?" Li Luo was stunned for a moment, then walked in the door, put on his slippers, and couldn't help but ask, "There has to be a name."
"Well..." Yan Zhusheng was a little confused by this question.
It doesn't seem right to call her by her first name. After all, she is her employee.
It's impossible for him to call me Zhusheng, it would seem too intimate.
So Yan Zhusheng threw the question back to Li Luo: "Anyway, don't call me boss, I'm not old."
Li Luo: "..."
There are only two people at home, so it doesn't matter if we call each other by name or not. If you have something to do, you can talk directly.
Li Luo followed Yan Zhusheng into the recording studio on the second floor and started today's work.
"If you don't want to rush today, let's get familiar with the work process." Yan Zhusheng said, "I usually practice singing in the morning and piano in the afternoon. I take a break in between, reading books and watching movies. When I practice singing and practicing piano, you are the one recording the video.
Sometimes, I just edit videos at other times.”
Li Luo nodded and started working according to Yan Zhusheng's rhythm.
But soon, he discovered that during the interview, he thought the job was a bit too easy.
After actually trying it, Li Luo realized that this was not only overly simple, but also did not require any high-end abilities at all.
It was just a matter of setting up the camera position when Yan Zhusheng wanted to sing or play the piano.
After Yan Zhusheng was tired from practicing and went to rest, Li Luo went to the study room to upload the recorded material and process it briefly.
In fact, there is nothing to deal with...
Because Yan Zhusheng's singing was so good, he felt that he didn't even need to edit it, he just cut out the best part and it was a perfect short video clip.
What makes it even easier is that Yan Zhusheng did not set any corresponding performance and data indicator requirements for him.
For example, how many videos should be played in each issue, the video promotion plan, the specific requirements for video content, and even the output of video quantity, there are no requirements at all...
At noon, the cooking aunt came to cook. After Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng finished eating, he returned to the study and started editing videos.
In the afternoon, Li Luo finished editing a video and stretched out on the chair in the study.
He had nothing to do, and Yan Zhusheng didn't call him to go upstairs to continue recording.
If it were before, he would probably just fish.
But today was the first day at work after all. After finishing the work at hand, Li Luo immediately stood up and walked towards the recording studio on the second floor.
As a result, as soon as I walked to the door of the recording studio, I vaguely heard the sound of a piano coming from inside.
Li Luo waited silently for a moment, listening to the somewhat unfamiliar piano music inside. It was not until there was a temporary pause that he raised his hand and knocked on the door.
"Enter."
Hearing Yan Zhusheng's cold voice, Li Luo pushed open the door of the recording studio, walked in curiously, and asked doubtfully: "The song just now... doesn't need to be recorded?"
"No need." Yan Zhusheng's fingers jumped randomly on the keys, "This is an order I received. I compose the music myself and will not post it online."
"Ah?" Li Luo was stunned for a moment, "The order you received? Isn't it an advertisement?"
"No." Yan Zhusheng looked at Li Luo, "An order for a game, about a series of level background music."
"...So you are not a short video blogger?"
"Entertainment in my spare time." Yan Zhusheng said, "My main job is to compose music and occasionally write songs."
"Can I ask about the data of your short video account?"
"Data?" Yan Zhusheng tilted his head, showing a confused expression.
"It's just the number of fans, the number of views, etc."
"I think there are tens of thousands of fans, and the number of views of the video is usually in the thousands."
Li Luo fell silent, recalling the decoration and area of ​​the house, and then looked at the recording studio, which looked expensive at first glance.
If she only relied on the tens of thousands of fans mentioned by Yan Zhusheng, it would be impossible for her to support herself.
If you look at it this way...could it be possible that the boss in front of you is actually a well-known composition teacher in the industry?
After all, I can afford his salary of 8,000 yuan a month. No matter what, my monthly income must be more than 30,000 yuan to be able to barely afford it, right?
Is composing so profitable these days?
Li Luo was a little unsure, but it was hard to ask too many questions.
But the good news is that since short videos are the entertainment of this cheap boss in his spare time, it is normal that there are no specific requirements. Li Luo can relax and don't have to worry about any traps here.
But the bad news is.
Since it is just entertainment in the boss's free time, it is likely to stop at any time due to lack of interest.
In other words, Li Luo may still lose his job at any time.
Thinking of this, Li Luo also felt a little sore in his balls, and couldn't help but ask Yan Zhusheng: "Um...old...ahem...I have a question."
"You asked."
"Is the creation of this short video part of your personal long-term plan, or is it just for fun in the short term?"
Hearing Li Luo ask this question, Yan Zhusheng glanced at him and then said: "Don't worry, you won't be fired suddenly. Just do your job well."
"If that account is run well and there is additional income, I can give you an additional commission."
"There won't be any changes for at least a year."
After listening to what Yan Zhusheng said, Li Luo felt a little relieved.
Although verbal promises are useless, Yan Zhusheng doesn't seem like the kind of person who would make casual promises.
And at first glance, it seems that he is not a money-hungry person.
After thinking about this clearly, Li Luo continued to work honestly.
When the cooking aunt came to make dinner in the evening, Li Luo had another meal here before saying goodbye and heading back home.
One thing to say, aside from this completely scattered and unplanned work style, Li Luo is already very satisfied with the salary of this job.
It should be rare to find such a job on the market, with a monthly income of 8,000, casual work, simple tasks, free fishing, a good-looking boss, simple requirements, and free lunch and dinner.
Li Luo felt that if he lost this job, he would probably not be able to find such a good job again in the future.
You have to cherish yourself.
The family is in urgent need of money and cannot afford to slack off.
Thinking of this, Li Luo made some calculations while walking towards the subway entrance.
When working during the day, it is easy to record and edit videos, and it probably won’t take much time.
Yan Zhusheng doesn't care whether he fishes or not, so when he has free time, he can try to accept some short drama scripts.
Regardless of whether you earn more or less, you can at least add to your income. Counting a salary of 8,000, you can earn more than 10,000 no matter what.
To be continued...