Chapter 15: Rejection
At the food stalls, there are crowds of people and the air is full of solitude.
"Let us pay a cup of great singers in the future!"
Liu Hao raised his cup and said loudly.
He was very excited.
On the one hand, I was sincerely happy and honored for Chen Lixing; on the other hand, when I strongly recommended Chen Lixing in front of Guo Ai today, Guo Ai looked at him as if he looked down on others. Now Chen Lixing performed well enough, which was equivalent to slapping the face of his arrogant cousin.
This made Liu Hao proud and felt a sense of satisfaction that "I am a Bole and I have a wise eye to recognize people."
It was hard to refuse the kindness, so Chen Lixing had to drink another big glass of wine.
Zhao Ziruo couldn't see it: "You have just sang a song for two hours and still drink so much wine, so you don't want your voice?"
Su Yuanxi glanced at him and suddenly said, "Ruoruo, don't you still want to listen to "Yu Xiang"? Call the uncle to sing."
Zhao Ziruo was moved, but said, "I don't want to listen now."
Su Yuanxiu said "ah" and contacted Zhao Ziruo's previous sentence, thinking that she meant that she felt sorry for Chen Lixing's throat? But Zhao Ziruo had never cared about which one on weekdays? Especially men.
Not her style at all!
"Let's go, it's getting late, let's go back to school. Also, Liu Hao, you've separated, and you still have to go to work tomorrow."
Zhao Ziruo stood up and said.
Liu Hao looked confused and raised his hand to look at his watch: It was only 8:30, and it was very early.
But facing Zhao Ziruoru Shui's gaze, he had to smile: "Okay, let's break up, everyone will go back to their own houses."
Chen Lixing was indeed a little tired. After singing it for two hours, he had more than a dozen songs. Although the intensity was not very high, it was inevitable to consume it.
A singer wants to be eternal, maintain a state, and have very rigorous precautions for daily life, especially dietary requirements. Otherwise, once you reach the age, your throat will be ruined very quickly.
Smoking, drinking, and sour and sour barbecue are all taboos.
But in subconsciously, everyone didn't care much. After all, Chen Lixing is just an unknown bar resident singer and has not reached such a level of elaboration.
On the contrary, Zhao Ziruo realized this first.
Well, she just cared about the voice of the lead singer of her band, and she absolutely had no other meaning.
On the way back to the alley, Chen Lixing received a voice from Zhao Ziruo: "Have the copyright of "Yu Xiang" been registered?"
Chen Lixing replied: "I have registered and the review has not been completed yet, but there should be no problem singing it out first."
There is a very important time rule for copyright ownership disputes: it is not about who sings it first, but about who has the earliest registration in the copyright office.
If you don’t have a copyright awareness and sing it rashly to others and are registered first by some interested people, you will be in tears.
The copyright registration fee is not low. After registering "Yu Xiang", Chen Lixing spent all his savings. If he didn't have the income from the bar resident singing job, he would have to use Zhao Ziruo's money.
"I'll have some song tomorrow night, and you sing "The Story of Fragrance" again."
Zhao Ziruo's tone cannot be refused.
"good."
Chen Lixing did not have the right to refuse the customer's request, and he was extremely happy to have such a request.
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Xingyao Company, Production Department.
The room was filled with smoke, Lao Zhou sat inside, opened his email, and clicked to view his free contributions for the past two days.
""Fallen Leaves Return to the Roots"? It's the music style of fifty years ago, and now I remember to submit it. Is this an old antique that I've been sleeping for decades before I woke up?"
Lao Zhou couldn't help but complain and read the next song soon:
""Caterpillar"? I will turn into a butterfly. This is a nursery rhyme!"
"'I would like to jump into the river, climb mountains, and fall into bottomless pits for you...' The person who wrote this word is definitely a talent. If you die all day long, why don't you die?"
As a famous sarcastic tongue in the company, Lao Zhou kept talking while reviewing the manuscript.
"Well, Simple Love?"
"Haha, it's really simple. What's the point of writing? Are you singing or lyrics? There's no melody at all. Some people like to listen to me live broadcasting to Chi Xiang."
Lao Zhou couldn't stand it and slapped the table: The quality of free manuscripts is getting worse and worse, and there are dozens of songs, and I can't pick out one that I can see. It seems that I have to hurry up the talent training and exploration of the production department.
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Rehe Company, Production Department.
It was almost eleven, and the lights in the room were still on.
For Xiao Wang, working overtime has become the norm. He is only 35 years old this year, but the Mediterranean area above his head doubles every day. I believe that it won’t take too long to all his hair will be messy with youth and will no longer exist.
In recent days, the entire company has been busy with the new album of Yang Xier, the top company.
It is not a big company at all, and Yang Xier's performance is equal to the company's barometer. What's more terrible is that her last album was not ideal. If the new album fails to Maicheng again, her position in the music industry will be in danger. Not to mention entering the front line, she will not even be able to keep her second-tier head.
If the money tree falls, can the company still exist?
Therefore, the boss above gave a death order and asked someone to write songs at all costs.
Commands are commands, but they are useless to implement them. After all, the budget is there, and it doesn’t matter if it is a little bit more. If it really exceeds too much, it will really cost the boss’s life.
It was originally planned that the new album would be released fifteen songs, but after being cut again and again, there was only ten songs in the end. Even so, there was still one song that could not be found for a long time.
Seeing that there is not much time left and you can’t find a good song, you will miss the ideal period for posting songs. At that time, once you meet the top-tier singers, you will lose all your money.
But what are the solutions? I have used all the connections I should use and the people I should look for. Where is the good song so easy to get?
Xiao Wang sighed, lit a cigarette, and sniffed the clouds and mist. He opened the submission email address and searched carefully.
There are roughly two types of external submissions, one is plain manuscript; the other is audio.
Compared to manuscripts, the audio is more intuitive and you can tell whether it is easy to hear.
"This won't work."
“This song is not good either.”
"Ha, there are even worse..."
Xiao Wang became more and more impatient: Hey, this song "Light" is well written.
He was excited and looked serious, and couldn't help but hum: "When the ashes sealed the eaves of the frosty, and when the cornflower turned into the dew of late autumn, I made my bags with stubborn vines and walked towards the foreign land full of thorns..."
The cell phone rings.
A kind of interrupted irritation surged into my heart, but when I saw the call number, Xiao Wang quickly answered it and said respectfully: "Sister Ming, what are the instructions?"
"How are you looking for songs?"
“It’s still being chosen.”
Sister Ming's voice suddenly became high: "There is no time, just use the song "Firefly" you wrote yourself. I will sign a song at the company tomorrow and give it to you at the standard price, that's it."
The phone has been hung up.
Xiao Wang was a little stunned. As a member of the production department, he of course also created and published some works, which made him look familiar in the circle. However, this was the first time he was attracted by famous singers.
"Time comes, am I going to be famous?"
The ecstasy mood suddenly came, and Yang Xier sang her song. Needless to mention the significant copyright fee, the more important thing is the fame blessing brought by the stars. It’s so cool, so cool.
He couldn't help screaming in the room.
Chapter completed!