I am a demonic cultivator, not a capitalist with a conscience.

Chapter 421 Welcome to Morning Light (16)

Chen Yu found the melody the other party played extremely familiar; just hearing it gave him the hallucination of "calling the landlord," "robbing the landlord," "three points," "double," and "super double."

Although it sounds completely different upon closer listening, the cheerful atmosphere of the song is consistent, making it simple, catchy, and particularly addictive.

Chen Yu admitted that he had thought of playing Dou Dizhu (a card game) when he made the music request, but he didn't expect the other party to actually play it.

Can you read minds?

Under Chen Yu's surprised gaze, Lin Jiashu thought for a while longer before continuing, "I feel this part is fine, so how about this part?"

He hummed a few more lines softly, and in an instant, Chen Yu was drawn into his childhood memories, as if he could see himself and a few friends vying to play Monopoly on the computer.

That kind of happiness was simple and pure. A few people didn't hesitate to use all sorts of underhanded tricks to seize the initiative. Thinking about it now, I want to go back and kick the others.

"Chen Yu?"

Awakened from his reverie by Lin Jiashu, Chen Yu nodded and said, "Not bad, that's the taste."

Lin Jiashu's Daoist partner, Lin Tingzhu, also came over and said with a smile, "I've also thought of something. What do you think of this?"

Another cheerful melody was hummed, and the light rhythm made Lian Qu feel very happy, so she couldn't help but hum along softly.

"and this……"

"This one is good too."

The Lin couple got into a good mood and sat down to hum a song.

Both of them are people who simply love music. Even though they had just been threatened with a loan, they could immediately get into work mode and start creating content according to Chen Yu's needs.

They created a large number of light and cheerful melodies, and then continued to create new melodies based on these melodies, constantly iterating.

Before long, the two little girls ran back, snuggling up to their parents and laughing non-stop, showing no signs of worry. It was hard to imagine that these were children suffering from smiling syndrome.

Half an hour later, Lin Jiashu finally stood up, holding his partner's hand, and handed Chen Yu his phone: "Chen Yu, this is a song we recorded. Which one do you like? We'll do some retouching later."

After seeing the list of over ten songs compiled by the other party, Chen Yu listened to a few carefully and felt that he liked them all.

Originally, he only wanted to ask for a few songs, but after listening to them, Chen Yu felt that he had to keep this family here.

Music is an important part of the game, and also an important part of the dream.

Imagine finally reaching your leader after countless hardships and deaths, only to have him say nothing, reveal his weapon, and the theme song of your dream suddenly starts playing. The thrill and exhilaration of that moment would make you feel that "it was all worth it."

Even if the game has tormented players countless times before, at this moment players will be completely convinced, leave a perfect score, and look forward to being tormented again.

Unfortunately, this great feature that enhances the user experience seems to have been largely overlooked.

On the Dream Maker platform, the free music is mediocre; it's so bad that even using it as background music is jarring.

They charge high fees, and once they've done it, they almost never help with modifications. They always have this awkward, aloof attitude.

Composers on the Dream Maker platform are also ranked. Lin Jiashu's resume is at level two, but in Chen Yu's opinion, his strength is even stronger than that of a level one composer.

Moreover, other composers on the platform seem to prefer magnificent but emotionless music, constantly talking about "style," "melody," "ideological connotation," and "you don't understand," which makes it hard to enjoy music.

If we ask them to compose this kind of folk song, it would probably be difficult to achieve the desired effect.

But in Chen Yu's view, all their life's work couldn't compare to the pleasant sound of Lin Jiashu's casual remark. Quickly gathering his thoughts, Chen Yu asked sincerely, "Mr. Lin, where do you work now?"

"To be honest, I don't have a job. Xu Zilong just came over to persuade me to go and get a job."

With a light laugh, Lin Jiashu said, "The offer they made is quite good, but if Chenguang Co., Ltd. needs me, I'm willing to work there. However, because of our illness, we might need to work from the hospital."

"Don't worry, this will definitely work."

"Also..."

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Jiashu said apologetically, "Can the company provide loans? I owe Xu's Group 4,500 yuan, which has now grown to 47,000 yuan. I'd like to borrow 50,000 yuan first, and then have it deducted from my salary gradually."

"Yes! Chenguang is currently focusing on interest-free loans, and the relevant legal provisions are under study. Tianyuan cultivators can borrow up to 150,000, and those with jobs can borrow an additional 50,000. Furthermore, by playing the Dream Realm and ranking, the loan amount can be further increased, and the principal can be repaid after five years. If you apply for a loan now, you can probably pay it off next month."

"Thank you. Wait, interest-free? Next month?"

"Those are minor matters. Take a look at the contract first."

Chen Yu pulled up the image of the Contract Star Lord on his phone, scanned the contract he had paid for, and, finding no problems, handed it to Lin Jiashu: "Take a look and see if there are any issues."

After taking the contract, Lin Jiashu glanced at it and then looked up in astonishment, asking in confusion, "Fifteen thousand a month?"

"Yes. Composers are indeed rare, especially those of your caliber. I suggest you take the Level 1 certification exam later; that way you can get a raise."

"...Are there two people?"

"It has to be one person, two people would be 30,000. Sorry, that's all I can offer right now."

"No, that's more. And it's all covered by medical insurance?"

"Yes, you can get a physical exam and dental fillings every year. And I suggest you come for a check-up more often, there are too many doctors here now, the morgue is almost full."

"Are there also meal and accommodation allowances?"

"Yes, this is a benefit provided by our company and factory. We will provide cash if you have a house or are on your own. Mr. Lin, is there anything else you need?"

Just as Lin Jiashu was about to say no, he saw Chen Yu suddenly think of something and add to the contract: "The company will cover the instrument and recording studio costs. If there are any special needs, you can contact Qin Tian of the company. His nickname is 'Tall Skinny Guy,' and he can help make some basic equipment."

"……there is none left."

"Okay, then please sign here. I'll process the loan for you for 20,000 yuan first, and the remaining 30,000 yuan is an advance on your salary. By the way, your two daughters have very nice voices. Could you ask them to help with the voiceover?"

"Don't worry, they are professionals."

“Okay, the voice-over fee is five thousand for one person and ten thousand for two people. So we only need to take out a loan of ten thousand. The rest is the advance payment.”

After handing over the signed contract, Chen Yu shook the other party's hand and said with satisfaction, "Mr. Lin, welcome to Chenguang."

Looking at the sincere Chen Yu, Lin Jiashu felt a long-lost sense of emotion.

It's a blessing in life to find a boss who understands you and is willing to spend money on you.

For the sake of dawn, I will dedicate myself to the cause, even unto death, and give all my strength to the dawn.

He shook hands with her back and said earnestly, "Thank you."

　Two updates at noon, continuing in the afternoon.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)