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Chapter 37 0037, 3 visits to the thatched cottage?

Chapter 37 0037, Three Visits to the Thatched Cottage?
"Why hasn't that girl from the next class passed by my window yet..."

"Other people sing for money, but you sing for your life!"

Li Junyi was speechless as he looked at Xia Dachuan who was playing the guitar and shouting across from him. He really wanted to stuff something into his mouth. It was a light-hearted and cheerful song, but he insisted on singing it in a high octave, even breaking his voice. He was simply making noise.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Xia Dachuan couldn't stop and coughed violently several times.

"You are the first person who can be choked by a breath." Xiao Tianpeng shook his head and was amused.

A bunch of funny people.

Yunfeng turned on the computer and prepared to type.

Since the release of "Zhu Xian" last month and the sale of the copyright of "Mao Yan" yesterday, the achievements of main writers have increased significantly and are about to exceed 10,000.

【Cross-border system】

[Host: Yunfeng]

[Cross-border evaluation: rookie, good for nothing]

【Main occupation, writer: 8133】

[Cross-border careers to be activated...]

[Tip: When the main occupation achievement reaches 10000, the next cross-border occupation will be activated. ]

Yunfeng wondered whether he should add an update to get a wave of rewards, subscriptions, monthly tickets, and comments to speed up the growth of his main business achievements.

There have been no missions or rewards for a while.

According to the system, the main occupation is writer, so the first crossover should be singer.

Therefore, before professional singers emerge, it is a bit of a waste to keep releasing songs, as there is no corresponding achievement.

While they were thinking about it, Xia Dachuan asked, "Yunfeng, when will the song "Childhood" be uploaded to Penguin Music? Many people are waiting to listen to it."

Xiao Tianpeng nodded and said, "Yes, everyone in the class group is asking about this."

Li Junyi leaned back in his chair, holding his head with both hands, his eyes focused on the ceiling light, and said with a faint smile: "Your song has a strong resonance, and it evokes childhood memories. I think it will sell better than "Dragon Fist"."

Yunfeng replied, "We need to arrange the music and book a recording studio. It will take a while. The midterm exam is coming soon."

"Do you still need to worry about the midterm exam?" Xia Dachuan said with a sad face: "I should be the one who is worried."

Li Junyi said indifferently: "What's there to worry about? Just don't be the last one."

Xiao Tianpeng thought he had done well in his studies and had no worries in this regard.

Just like Yunfeng, he listens very carefully in every class. What he should worry about is whether he can get the first place.

He just made up a random reason.

Although the song "Childhood" sounds good with just the guitar accompaniment, Yunfeng hopes to perfect the arrangement and make it a complete, high-quality song before uploading and releasing it. After all, he has to charge for it and do his best to be worthy of the listeners.

Speaking of arranging music, continue to look for Wu Zhongyu?

She is indeed the most suitable person and will surely be happy to help.

But last time when she composed the music for "Dragon Fist", she was unwilling to take the money, and even said she didn't want a share from Penguin Music.

You can't just get something for free again and again just because the person is easy to talk to.

In fact, Wu Zhongyu is not easy to talk to. When some famous singers ask her to compose music, she does so based on her mood and not the person.

She felt that Yunfeng had great potential and wanted to cultivate him from the bottom of her heart, which was why she was so attentive to him.

Of course, it would be best to do it yourself, but Yunfeng hasn’t even figured out how to compose music yet, let alone arrange music?!

Don’t be in a hurry. You can’t become fat in one bite.

“Da-da-da…”

The sound of keyboards is incessant.

However, at eight o'clock in the evening, Yunfeng received a WeChat message from Chen Cheng.

"Are you busy? I hope I didn't disturb you. Can we find time to meet and talk? Don't worry, we won't talk about the contract."

This is the third time, right? Three visits to the thatched cottage?

But I am not Zhuge Liang, and I will not agree no matter how many times I come.

But Chen Cheng has always been very polite and I left a good impression on him.

Yunfeng thought for a moment, then replied, "Okay."

"Is it okay now?" The message was replied immediately.

Yunfeng looked at the time and saw that it was still early. Since he had agreed, he would go early or late, so he typed two messages and sent them over: "Sure."

"Then see you at the Zero Degree Coffee House near your school in fifteen minutes."

"OK."

Yunfeng changed his shoes and went out. It took him just fifteen minutes to get there.

Zero Degree Coffee Shop is a very small coffee shop with a simple and elegant decoration style. Compared with those big coffee shops, it is less noisy and impetuous.

Yunfeng doesn't like drinking coffee, but he likes the atmosphere of the coffee shop, the pale yellow lights, the romantic music, which makes people relax physically and mentally. After sitting for a while, Chen Cheng arrived.

Very punctual.

But judging by the beads of sweat on his forehead and his efforts to control his breathing, he probably ran a few steps.

Chen Cheng sat down at the opposite seat, took a tissue and wiped his sweat, and said, "All the parking spaces nearby are full, so I ended up parking on the street ahead."

Yunfeng's observation and judgment were still good, and he asked again: "Brother Chen, what would you like to drink?"

Chen Cheng smiled slightly and said, "Mocha, please."

The coffee arrived soon.

Chen Cheng drank half the cup in one gulp, exhaled heavily, and then got to the point: "I saw that you released "Dragon Fist" on Penguin Music."

Yunfeng didn't know what he meant by this, so he asked, "Any questions?"

Chen Cheng shook his head and said, "No, actually..."

He paused, took a sip of coffee, and continued, "I noticed that you released "Dragon Fist" without a publishing company, which would reduce a lot of traffic, unless you spend money on promotion yourself."

Yunfeng still didn't understand what he wanted to say, "Brother Chen, if you have something to say, just say it."

You have to take a detour, why don't you just go straight?

Chen Cheng laughed dryly and said, "We want to cooperate with you."

"Ah?" Yunfeng frowned. Didn't he say he didn't want to talk about signing a contract?
Seeing his expression change, Chen Cheng quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong, this is not a contract. It's like this, we want to release your song."

Yunfeng was confused by him and said, "Isn't this still a contract?"

Chen Cheng seemed a little anxious, scratching his head and said, "What should I do? Look, your songs always need to be arranged, recorded in a studio, processed later, and promoted by resources, right?"

There's nothing wrong with that.

Yunfeng nodded, motioning for him to continue.

Chen Cheng took another sip of coffee and said, "Our company can provide all of these."

Yunfeng seemed to understand a little bit, and said: "Then the issuing company will use your company's name."

"Yes, yes, yes." Chen Cheng nodded repeatedly and added: "Our company has cooperation with major music platforms. The share will be higher than if an individual releases it, and we can also negotiate for promotional resources."

Yunfeng understood now.

It is a mutually beneficial relationship, he borrows the company's resources and the company borrows his popularity.

It's not impossible.

So Yunfeng asked, "How do we calculate the copyright and profit sharing?"

Chen Cheng's heart skipped a beat, it seemed like there was a chance, so he immediately said, "The copyright still belongs to you, and as for the profit sharing, it's 20% to 80%."

Twenty-eight?

Why don't you just say 19?

I used to think that the Azure Music Group was quite conscientious, but now it seems that all crows are equally black.

Yunfeng didn't think much about it and was ready to refuse.

Chen Cheng then realized that he hadn't explained it clearly, and quickly added: "You are number eight, and our company is number two."

Yunfeng was stunned and said, "I didn't hear it wrong, and you didn't say it wrong, right?"

Chen Cheng did not answer, but took out a document from his briefcase and handed it over, saying, "I brought the contract."

The Azure Music Group can barely make it into the top domestic entertainment companies, and the resources it has are mediocre.

Of course, it is not as good as top domestic entertainment companies like Penguin Entertainment.

As for Yunfeng, Chen Cheng does have a deep obsession.

Fortunately, the president trusted him very much and agreed to his proposal.

You have to know that only big stars have the opportunity to get this share of the profits, and moreover, they don’t sign a contract, they are just cooperating.

Yunfeng looked through the contract and found that it was exactly as Chen Cheng said.

He lowered his brows and thought for a while, but seemed unable to find a reason to refuse.

This plan is a win-win situation.

Not only can the Zhanlan Music Group make money, but it can also use the popularity of Yunfeng's songs to enhance the company's reputation.

Yunfeng can also make money, and he doesn’t even have to sign a contract with a company to make his debut.

"Writing songs is difficult, but also not difficult. In short, it's a very mysterious thing. I only have one song right now, 'Dragon Fist'. The future is unpredictable. What if I can't write songs in the future?" Yunfeng really wanted to know why their company made such a decision.

"You said it before, the future is unpredictable." Chen Cheng smiled brightly. Some things require a gamble.

However, is the future really unpredictable?
At least……

(End of this chapter)

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