In the building of Zhengguang Entertainment Company, Chu Shanshan was busy flipping over a pile of paper documents and personal business cards, and the pen in her hand was almost out of ink.
Since the broadcast of "The General" a few days ago, Yang Beida, the author of the theme song, has been in the limelight. The news that hundreds of thousands of fans have paid attention overnight has been widely publicized by some media.
There are also many self-media internet celebrities who are also covering Yang Bei's songs, which is equivalent to indirect publicity.
And at this critical moment, Gao Mang, as an agent, didn't know what he was busy with and had no time to deal with some chores. He threw them all to his assistant Chu Shanshan, and he called it exercise and sharpening.
As a result, the little assistant couldn't sleep well these days, couldn't eat well, and was always dreaming about sorting out information.
As for the person involved, Yang Bei, he was much more calm.
Having been an A-list star for so long in my previous life, I have long adapted to this busy pace.
He even found a way to take a break from his busy schedule without any teacher.
While the assistant was busy, Yang Bei turned on his mobile phone, found the teaching videos he had specially collected before, and started learning singing skills while drinking tea.
His previous singing skills were already quite good, but as the saying goes, you need to learn new things by reviewing the past. Skills need to be constantly honed and learned, so that your performance can be more perfect.
On the other side, CCTV's "Animation Fun" has already sent him the money for two songs.
The price of each song is 200,000 yuan, plus the singing fee of 100,000 yuan, a total of 600,000 yuan. The company takes 40%, and what he gets is 360,000 yuan.
This is much more profitable than running announcements, and is even easier.
Yang Bei had been busy with announcements for several days. Sometimes he met an unprofessional stage team and did not perform very well. He even became extremely tired from the tossing. He looked a little dejected, unlike CCTV.
A comparison can make a judgment between the two.
Big platforms are different, fast, direct and professional.
Now, the dream of a large flat floor and a large villa is one step closer.
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"I understand...Yes, I will tell him...Okay, wait for my reply..."
On one side, Chu Shanshan put down the phone, rubbed her red eyes with a headache, looked at the leisurely Yang Bei, and said with rare dissatisfaction: "Boss, there's a call from Sister Gao. Someone's asking you for a song appointment again. She
Let me ask you if you want to pick it up."
"No answer!"
Yang Bei didn't even raise his head and continued to drink tea with his head down.
"You won't answer again."
Chu Shanshan sighed, "Boss, weren't you still complaining about not having money to buy a house before? Why did you not accept the business you got now?"
Hearing her question, Yang Bei paused the video and took the time to raise his head and look at Chu Shanshan, who was confused.
In recent times, with the popularity of "Loyalty to the Country" and "Big Hero" and the publicity of various media at home, Yang Bei's reputation has also increased, which has led to more and more companies and operators coming to him for invitations.
Song.
But Yang Bei refused at all, which confused Chu Shanshan, who was an assistant.
This was a good thing that could enhance her external reputation and status within the company, while also making money. She really didn't understand why she should refuse.
But that's right, after all, she didn't know about Yang Bei and Gao Mang's resignation, so naturally she couldn't figure it out.
Understanding this in his heart, Yang Bei couldn't help but smile and explained: "It's not that I don't answer, it's that I don't answer now."
"Why, no inspiration?"
Yang Bei shook his head and continued: "Firstly, it's because I have something to do and I don't want to take it. Secondly, the money they gave me is not enough. Even the money given by CCTV before was felt to be a loss. These people who came to invite me to sing cost 200,000 yuan."
If I can’t even afford a song, I’ll die if I give it to them.”
"But boss, this is the price we have now."
"So refuse it now, and wait until I get on the front line in the future."
Chu Shanshan's words are undoubtedly very practical, but for Yang Bei, this is something he doesn't have to worry about at all.
He still has so many high-quality works in his mind. His potential to go higher in the future is much greater than others. He doesn't want to sell songs for small profits. Every song has a life and can only be taken at the right time.
It's best to come out.
"Okay, don't worry about it. Anyway, anyone who comes to sing during this time has rejected them all."
Hearing Yang Bei's words, Chu Shanshan couldn't help but puff up her face, but she quickly obeyed and said: "Okay, you are the boss and you have the final say."
However, as soon as I finished speaking, my thoughts changed, and the dissatisfaction in my heart was immediately relieved.
This is what Yang Bei finds interesting about Chu Shanshan. She is very sincere and has a good personality. She forgets the moment she gets angry, but she always remembers the good things she did to herself.
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The sky suddenly became overcast and it began to rain heavily.
Yang Bei went downstairs to go home, and his assistant followed behind him holding a pile of documents.
After the two people came out of the elevator, they faced the door and immediately saw the two figures at the door.
It was She Ya and Zhao Hui, apparently they were here to pick up She Ya after get off work.
Well, this is like meeting the ex-wife and the ex-wife's ex-boyfriend by chance. All the more bloody scripts like to write this way.
Yang Bei didn't feel any resentment towards this.
What you want to arrest is Lu Xun. What does it have to do with me, Zhou Shuren?
On the other hand, She Ya, who was still chatting with Zhao Hui, saw Yang Bei coming out of the corner of her eye for some reason, and her words suddenly stopped.
Why is he here...
Everyone gets off work at this time, so it's normal for us to meet each other.
Do you want to explain, no, why should I explain this to him!
She Ya looked at Yang Bei, her movements were a little stiff, her mouth opened again and again, as if she wanted to say something, but Yang Bei just smiled at her and had no intention of getting closer to talk, especially with Zhao Hui next to her.
Looking at each other with disgust.
But he didn't show any anger or anger, he just left with a calm expression.
After getting into the car, Zhao Hui glanced at the rearview mirror and saw that She Ya in the back seat was still unhappy and looked like she was still angry, so he tried to persuade her: "She Ya, it was just a chance encounter. It's not worth following him.
If you're angry, just pretend you didn't see it."
Hearing his words, She Ya, who was already in a bad mood, couldn't help complaining: "It's all your fault for coming to pick me up on your own initiative and making me wait at the door for so long. If I were alone, I would have left long ago.
, you will never meet that person."
"Yes, yes, it was my fault. I admit my mistake. Didn't I see it was raining so heavily and happened to drive the car nearby, so I thought of picking you up from get off work?"
Hearing this, She Ya snorted coldly and did not comment on his explanation.
When Zhao Hui saw She Ya stopped talking, he thought she was in a better mood. While driving, he said in a warm voice: "Since he disturbed your mood today, do you want me to invite you to eat French food? Or go
Go to a shopping mall or amusement park to relax and have some fun.”
"No need."
She Ya glared at Zhao Hui, and her tone softened a little: "It's raining so hard, how can there be any fun place? Since you are here to pick me up from get off work, just take me home directly. I can control my own mood." You can mediate, so you don’t have to interfere randomly. The more you stir things up, the more confused you will become, which will only make you angrier."
Hearing this, Zhao Hui just smiled, stopped talking, sat upright and drove seriously.
But the face reflected in the windshield in front of the car was covered in frost, and the mouth was moving slightly, as if muttering a name - Yang Bei.