"Lin Xia, I heard from the staff at Recording Studio No. 1 that you wrote a new song for Queen Su Wanqiu?!"
"Well, tonight..."
"Hahahaha! Lin Xia! Congratulations! Now you have cooperated with the queen! In a true sense, you have reached the sky in one step! Congratulations! Congratulations!"
Lin Xia moved the mobile phone that was originally placed to her ear away from her.
He waited until Zhou Ming's voice on the other end of the phone became quieter before he put it back to his ears.
"Director Zhou, why are you calling so late..."
"It's like this. Didn't you say that you wrote songs for that Li Jun before signing a formal contract? But now it doesn't need to be said that it's Li Jun. You directly skipped the grade and cooperated with Su Wanqiu. Li Jun's side doesn't matter, as long as it's Li Jun
This time the song you collaborated on can be officially released online, and then you can directly sign a formal contract, which is what Minister Zhang meant."
"Oh, that's right."
......
After hanging up the phone, Su Wanqiu briefly spoke to Egypt and returned to her room.
The meaning of Zhou Ming's call to himself was actually very simple, which was to tell himself that he would remember to discuss the song sharing contract with Su Wanqiu tomorrow.
As long as this contract can be negotiated, it means that the cooperation between the two people has been officially reached.
By then, the signing of the formal senior songwriter contract will naturally be a matter of course.
Because Su Wanqiu's level is really too high, neither Zhang Xiang nor Zhou Ming thought that they could cooperate with someone of the Queen's level.
With such an experience, Li Jun and others are naturally not particularly important.
After Lin Xia woke up the next day, she took another look at her system panel. Now this has become her habit.
"Propagation value:."
After a night, the spread value at this time has reached nearly 200,000.
Taking advantage of feeling good after waking up in the morning, Lin Xia also performed a wave of 10 consecutive strokes again.
"Thank you for your patronage."
"Thank you for your patronage."
"Song "Life is like a summer flower"."
......
"Thank you for your patronage."
There were ten draws, and nine times she thanked her for patronizing. Lin Xia felt that the chances of winning in the current system seemed to be getting lower and lower, and it was possible that he was awakening to the non-chief system.
But it can be regarded as something gained.
"Born Like a Summer Flower", the title of the song gives people a very philosophical feeling.
While washing up, Lin Xia also chose to extract the song directly, and the lyrics and music information instantly poured into her mind.
Lin Xia, who was brushing her teeth, even moved a little slower.
This song is another excellent piece of work.
And, it is very suitable for that person.
After washing up and going out, Su Wanqiu did not wait for herself at the dining table as usual today, but a table full of food was waiting for her.
Lin Xia walked over and took a look. On the dining table, there was a sticky note left by Su Wanqiu for herself.
It says.
"Lin Xia, I have to go to the company early today. You can just go out after you wake up and finish your meal. I also put a spare key for you on the coffee table in the living room."
Looking at this sentence, Lin Xia felt a little surprised.
Because when I moved in a few days ago, there were obviously a lot of terms written in the agreement, the most important of which was that I couldn't stay at home when Su Wanqiu was not at home.
But now, not only did I thoughtfully prepare breakfast for myself, I even gave myself a spare key.
At this time, a terrible idea suddenly appeared in Lin Xia's mind.
"Is it because Su Wanqiu is too expensive at 10 million for that song? Want to bargain?!"
......
After eating breakfast, he replied to Zhou Ming, who had sent him countless messages, and told him that it might take him half an hour to arrive at the company.
I have to say that as a senior composer, it is really refreshing not to have to commute to get off work on time.
Now Lin Xia feels that she has truly become a senior composer.
In front of the composition room, his former supervisor was waiting for him respectfully. The first sentence he said upon meeting was hello, and the second sentence was congratulations.
"Lin Xia, you really have written such an amazing song again!"
"It's okay, cough, it's okay."
"My brother Lin Xia, how can you be so good! This is the most important song of our Dingfeng, and you actually won it. Now the top management of the company are talking about you?"
"Ah? Is it true or false?"
"Of course it's true! Minister Zhang is now accepting compliments in the office of the CEO of Dingfeng Entertainment! Now even the boss knows that you are a great composer!"
After being complimented by Zhou Ming, Lin Xia entered her composition room in a daze.
But I finally understood it.
Just this morning, Su Wanqiu got angry with Dingfeng CEO He and Minister Ling Fengqin, saying that they wanted to cooperate.
Moreover, she is already preparing contracts related to this song collaboration.
As soon as this matter came out of Su Wanqiu's mouth, it immediately shocked the company's senior management.
Because all the senior officials knew that the song Su Wanqiu was going to sing this time was going to be performed on a CCTV program.
In fact, they have been troubled by this matter these days. After all, both Su Wanqiu and they attach great importance to this matter, and their requirements for songs are naturally very high.
Dingfeng did not have the strength to compete head-on with Dihao Entertainment, so they could only ask senior composers who were good at Chinese style to compose music.
But going back and forth always makes people unsatisfied.
Now that Su Wanqiu has approved Lin Xia's song, it means that the quality of this song will definitely not be low.
What Lin Xia didn't know was that just ten minutes before he came to the company.
In Dingfeng's largest conference room, Dingfeng Entertainment's boss Yang Dingfeng, Queen Su Wanqiu, Entertainment Department Minister Ling Fengqin, and other senior executives gathered together.
In the office, the song demo recorded by Su Wanqiu himself was still echoing, and the lyrics of "Farewell" were also displayed on the big screen.
The song ended, and there was silence in the office.
Everyone approved of this collaboration between the two, and Ling Fengqin had already begun drafting a formal contract as a senior composer.
Su Wanqiu looked at everyone in the office with pride.
This song has easily conquered everyone.
Lin Xia, who came to the composition room, was slowly recovering from Zhou Ming's sugar-coated bullets.
"Okay, Lao Zhou, if you keep praising me, I'll be able to fly."
"Haha, you are so awesome, why don't you praise me!"
At this time, Zhou Ming scratched his head and said slightly embarrassed.
"By the way, you don't have to worry about Li Jun's matter. I must be exhausted from creating these past few days. You can take a rest and relax during this time."