Film and TV: Starting from childhood, I will give up Zhong Yi

Chapter 7 Earning Million

After Lin Yuan arrived at Universal Records, he called Chen Tingting again.

"Hello, Manager Chen, I'm Lin Yuan. I'm in the lobby on the first floor of your headquarters."

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll be right down."

A moment later, accompanied by the "tapping" sound of high heels stepping on the ground, a beautiful figure walked slowly out of the elevator with light steps.

She is the general manager of Universe Records, Chen Tingting.

As she approached, a faint fragrance wafted into her nose.

Lin Yuan also walked forward with a polite smile on his face.

When the two of them approached, Lin Yuan slightly extended his right hand, his movements graceful and natural.

"Hello, Manager Chen."

"Hello, Mr. Lin." Chen Tingting responded immediately and stretched out her slender and white hand.

The two of them held hands gently with just the right amount of strength, neither too much to appear stiff nor too little to appear perfunctory.

"Please follow me." Chen Tingting led the way.

The two came to Chen Tingting's office and sat down.

Soon a secretary came over and poured tea for the two of them.

After the secretary left, Chen Tingting adjusted her sitting position slightly, looked at Lin Yuan intently and asked:

"Mr. Lin, did you write the lyrics and compose the music for this song "Sunny Day"?"

"Of course." Lin Yuan nodded. "What does your company think of this song?"

Chen Tingting praised it generously: "This song has a lively melody, moving lyrics, and is catchy. It is a truly good song, and I believe it will evoke countless people's memories of their ignorant youth."

Lin Yuan smiled with satisfaction: "Since Mr. Chen speaks so highly of this song, let's get straight to the point. How much does your company want to pay for the copyright of this song?"

Chen Tingting did not rush to answer, but asked in a crisp voice: "What price does Mr. Lin want to sell it for?"

"Two million!" Lin Yuan looked at Chen Tingting with burning eyes.

In fact, Lin Yuan didn’t know whether his asking price was high or low.

However, this is a price that will satisfy you.

If it's going to be lower, you can just take advantage of it next time; if it's going to be higher, then just keep it higher.

Chen Tingting shook her head slightly, looking a little embarrassed: "Mr. Lin, this price is beyond our budget. We can only give one million at most. After all, we still have to consider the subsequent promotion costs and market uncertainties."

"I said two million per song." Lin Yuan took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and pushed it in front of Chen Tingting. "There are a few songs in it. If Mr. Chen is interested, you can listen to them first and then make a decision."

Lin Yuan had already imagined today's meeting and recorded a few songs in advance and stored them in this USB drive.

"Blue and White Porcelain", "Rice Fragrance", "The Wind Rises", "Xiaochou", "Ordinary Road", "Anhe Bridge", "Invisible Wings", "Meeting", "At Least I Have You"

Looking at the confident Lin Yuan, Chen Tingting's thoughts surged like the tide.

If every song was a song of the same level as "Sunny Day"...

Chen Tingting gently inserted the USB flash drive in her hand into the computer's interface. With full of anticipation and curiosity, she slowly opened the playback software, put on headphones, and began to listen to the songs in it.

The melodious melody is like a breeze blowing by your ears, and every note seems to have magic.

As she listened, a look of surprise appeared on Chen Tingting's face, but that surprise was quickly replaced by uncontrollable excitement.

Her eyes were wide open, with a gleam of surprise in them.

In Chen Tingting's mind, these songs can at least compete for the top ten of this year's pop music charts.

After a long time, when Chen Tingting took off her headphones, Lin Yuan asked, "Mr. Chen, how is it?" "Mr. Lin, did you write these songs yourself?" As soon as Chen Tingting finished saying this, she suddenly realized that she seemed to have said something wrong.

Her cheeks flushed slightly, and she quickly explained, "I don't mean to question you, it's just that the songs you created are so beautiful. You will definitely have a place in the Chinese music scene in the future."

Today's Chinese music scene is on the decline, and a talented musical genius like Lin Yuan emerges out of nowhere, like a bright star across the dark night sky.

"Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Chen." Lin Yuan just smiled faintly.

Chen Tingting looked at Lin Yuan sincerely and said solemnly: "Mr. Lin, we will buy the copyrights of your ten songs for 20 million. I believe that these ten songs of yours will surely shine in the Chinese music scene."

"Thank you for your good wishes." Lin Yuan also stood up and shook hands with her again.

While Chen Tingting's secretary was printing the contract, Chen Tingting asked, "Mr. Lin, are you willing to work for our Universal Records?"

"No, no." Lin Yuan waved his hand and refused.

I just wanted to make some quick money this way and had no intention of entering the entertainment industry.

A look of disappointment flashed across Chen Tingting's face.

If a genius like Lin Yuan joins the company, once Lin Yuan becomes famous, he will definitely attract many outstanding singers to join.

"However, when I need...a new song in the future, I will consider your Universal Company first."

Hearing this, a bright smile instantly appeared on Chen Tingting's face.

When signing the contract, Chen Tingting unexpectedly discovered that Lin Yuan filled in the word "Zhong Yi" in the name column.

So he asked curiously, "Mr. Lin, your original name is Zhong Yi?"

Lin Yuan was unwilling to explain further and simply replied: "Just think of Lin Yuan as my stage name."

After coming to the world of "Little Willingness", although he has completely replaced Zhong Yi, he also wants to use this method to remind himself that he is not Zhong Yi, but Lin Yuan.

After the contract was signed, both parties were satisfied.

Chen Tingting smiled sweetly: "Mr. Lin, the finance department will transfer the money to your account within three working days. If you have any questions, just contact me."

Thinking that he was about to become a multi-millionaire, Lin Yuan also smiled happily.

At any time, money is a person's greatest confidence.

More importantly, I have proven the feasibility of making money in this way.

It is no exaggeration to say that the number and variety of songs that Lin Yuan remembers in his mind are enough to support a record company.

These songs cover a variety of styles and eras, from classic oldies to popular hits, from rock to folk songs, and even some European and American pop songs.

It can't be used up, it can't be used up at all.

After leaving Universe Records, Lin Yuan drove to the downstairs of Zhang Xueer's house.

A graceful figure has been waiting here for a long time.

Zhang Xueer wore a light blue chiffon dress. The soft fabric swayed in the wind. A thin white belt around her waist perfectly outlined her slender waist.

The two ends of the belt are lightly tied into an exquisite bow at the waist, which makes people want to untie it.

After Zhang Xueer got in the car, Lin Yuan asked with a smile: "How long have you been waiting?"

"It'll only be about ten minutes." Zhang Xue'er didn't think anything of it and just explained with a smile, "It's mainly because if I don't come out, my mom will have to get me some dishes and chopsticks."

Lin Yuan glanced at the time. It was already past twelve o'clock.

It was indeed time for ordinary people to have lunch.

(End of this chapter)