If a person wants to gain both fame and fortune, in addition to strength, luck, packaging, operations and other factors are also extremely important.

Just like outside the music scene, are there few singers with strength and good looks?

No!

The total number of famous artists in the entire music industry is less than one ten thousandth of the number of powerful unknown singers outside the music industry.

Liu Yueyue didn't think her singing skills were very good or her voice was beautiful, but under the packaging of the company, she stood out among hundreds of millions of people and became a slightly famous singer.

She has been in the industry for a long time. She signed with a record company in her freshman year, sang many songs by her seniors, and gained popularity. This year she released a few singles of her own original songs, making her official debut as a newcomer.

After her debut, the company provided resources to Liu Yueyue that ordinary people could not imagine.

It can be said that without the packaging and operation of a record company, Liu Yueyue would not have received much better popularity and attention than ordinary people who record and publish songs on software.

The scope of influence of ordinary people's singing is probably limited to their own circle of friends.

"I'll eat whatever you order, don't worry about me, I'll work overtime." Before watching the movie, Yang Fan and the three of them had a meal in the shopping mall dining area. Before the meal, he took out a pen and a notebook.

Liu Yueyue and Liu Qianqian seemed to have endless things to talk about every day. They were chatting about something different. When they heard Yang Fan's words, they couldn't help but look over.

"Write a stage script?" She probably ignored Yang Fan all the way and didn't talk to him very much. Liu Qianqian felt a little sorry and said her best.

"No, new program planning copy." Yang Fan said, lowered his head and started writing on the dinner table.

He definitely wouldn't be able to write a program plan within three or four days of work, because it would take too much time to think and recall.

What's more, in his previous life, Yang Fan only saw the program display in front of the screen, and the preparations and operations behind it were unknown.

Fortunately, he is working behind the scenes now, so it is not difficult to reverse the situation.

"You are a newcomer, and you are responsible for the planning and copywriting of new programs as soon as you arrive? Isn't that the job of the chief planner?" Liu Qianqian suspected that she heard wrong, or that Yang Fan was bragging.

"The chief planner is an old fool. He is lazy and has no ambition. Why should he do it himself when the people below him can do it for him?" Yang Fan said with a smile, without raising his head.

Liu Qianqian thought about it. There are also such old people in their department. They go around at work and can sit but never stand.

"When the time comes, your chief planner will be the first to be named, right?" Liu Qianqian asked.

"Isn't that normal?" Yang Fan asked, still writing quickly on the paper without raising his head.

Liu Yueyue felt very surprised. She had never been in the workplace. Listening to her sister talk about work in the past few months had refreshed many of her views.

Sure enough, there are rows and mountains, and there are roads inside and outside the door.

Yang Fan didn't think there was anything wrong. Before he had any qualifications, everything was empty.

For example, Aunt Thirteen also sings very well, no worse than Liu Yueyue, but no one will invite her to sing on stage, and she doesn't even get a dime for her appearance.

Liu Yueyue is different, her appearance fee is probably 18,000 yuan at least.

Yang Fan worked overtime, while Liu Yueyue and Liu Qianqian ordered and chatted.

After a while, the voices of the two sisters became quieter and quieter.

The seriousness with which Yang Fan worked made them feel that it was very impolite for him to speak so loudly.

It is said that labor is the most glorious, and the way Yang Fan is working seriously now makes Liu Qianqian and Liu Yueyue feel that this is indeed the case.

Liu Qianqian looked at Yang Fan no longer as displeased as before.

No wonder Aunt Thirteen always said that he was very motivated and, more importantly, a must-have man for the family.

Yang Fan, who just doesn't want to be forced by life and hopes to achieve a small amount of financial freedom, doesn't know what outsiders say about him.

He just wants to be ordinary, but the prerequisite is that he can have enough food and clothing, a house and a car, so now he has to have some motivation to work hard.

The young fisherman and the middle-aged rich man sunbathing on the beach seem to have the same enjoyment and probably have the same mood, but their moods are completely different.

It didn't take long for the food to arrive one after another.

Yang Fan stopped working overtime.

In fact, I didn’t really enjoy eating with beautiful women at first. All the talk about beauty and beauty was nonsense.

Can't let go.

I always care about whether I look ugly or not, whether I should eat the dish in front of the beautiful woman...

But now, Yang Fan is used to it.

"Will Yueyue still release a song this year?" Yang Fan asked Liu Yueyue while eating.

"I won't go out this year for the time being. The company has fulfilled its contractual obligations. It's my turn to fulfill my obligations and perform business performances for the company." Liu Yueyue replied.

Yang Fan was a little disappointed. It would be great if Liu Yueyue said that she was looking for a singer but hadn't met the right one yet.

But it doesn’t matter. If it doesn’t come out this year, it doesn’t mean it won’t come out next year.

It's October, just over two months until next year according to the Gregorian calendar.

So, Yang Fan said: "I have a friend who can write songs. I think it's pretty good. Do you want to show it to you? If you think it's okay, I'll accept it."

"Your friend?" Liu Yueyue's mind moved: "Does he also live in your community?"

Yang Fan blinked, you're a singer, you don't care about songs, why do you care about my "friend"?

Neuropathy!

Sensing Yang Fan's look at her like a fool, Liu Yueyue blushed, she made a mistake, and said again: "You can have a look, as long as it's a good song, don't overdo it, and don't care about your origin... Where is your friend from?"

Yang Fan was happy, and he didn't care about the crazy ones. He said, "He is my college classmate. His hometown is in MD Province. The songs he wrote are very nice. I thought of you after listening to them last time."

what's the situation?

Don’t you think it should also be about Qianqian?

Liu Yueyue was puzzled.

Liu Qianqian clapped her hands and said happily: "Yang Fan, you won't fall in love with my sister, right? Let me tell you, my sister is the girl with the best temper in the world, she is beautiful, and she has a celebrity face even more than a celebrity face..."

"Stop praising yourself!" Liu Yueyue scolded.

Liu Qianqian immediately changed her face and said to Yang Fan: "Yang Fan, you are not a professional killer, are you? My sister is rich and stupid now, and then you want to defraud her of some money?"

Crazy, Yang Fan lowered his head to eat: "Pretend I didn't say anything."

Liu Yueyue refused: "Can you show me the song first... Is your friend an insider?"

"No, a nobody, an ordinary citizen like me." Yang Fan said.

"In that case, if the song is good and the company is willing to take it, the only option is to buy out the copyright. Will your friend be willing to accept such a condition?" Liu Yueyue asked.

Liu Qianqian curled her lips. Her sister might have remembered the singing she heard in Yang Fan's community last time, and thought that the singer was Yang Fan's friend.

She is a face-controller, and her sister is a voice-controller.

She was willing to use Yang Fan as a shield just to look good at Yang Fan.

Otherwise, who would?

Before my sister even read the song, she immediately stated the harsh conditions for receiving the song, as if she was afraid that people would be dissatisfied with her afterwards.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you can sell it for money. The unknown person has his own consciousness, and my friend will understand." Yang Fan was not surprised. The reality is just like this.

No matter how good the unknown person's song is, it is impossible to sell it for a good price, let alone participate in dividends.
Chapter completed!