Rebirth of the Supreme Writer

"ah……"

Yi Ming couldn't help but scream.

Just when he heard the wonderful and fascinating parts, Yi Ming became more and more interesting and interested in it. Just like the storyteller habitually said "please listen to the next chapter to explain", it made people scratch their heads.

The itchy area is extremely uncomfortable.

Yi Ming was very frustrated and looked at Ning Qianyun eagerly, hoping that she would stop being too pretentious and continue talking quickly, instead of just being in a daze with her dazed eyes.

This is an exclusive secret that is rarely heard once, and it is an exclusive statement by the person involved, which is even more valuable.

"What are you calling for? You don't want to hear it, do you?"

Ning Qianyun suddenly looked at Yi Ming with her eyes like nails, and glared with dissatisfaction.

As long as he wasn't in a daze, Yi Ming couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief after hearing the words, and said hurriedly: "No, why don't you want to hear it?"

Ning Qianyun let out a dissatisfied "hum" and scolded: "You don't like old ladies with mean-spirited parents. How could you have such great curiosity? It's really..."

After giving Yi Ming a few words of instruction, Ning Qianyun suddenly felt much better. She rolled her eyes at Yi Ming and said, "In the Chinese entertainment industry in China, there is a person who is loved by everyone.

Everyone agrees that the default rule is that when the new album is determined and handed over to the production team, then as the production team

The chief producer has the decision-making power and absolute power to decide on the production, release, promotion and other related matters of the new album. Regarding the new album, no one can interfere, including the singer of the new album, who can only make suggestions.

rights and the right to know, but they cannot stop and interfere with the work of the production team.”

Yi Ming was speechless at this time. He was really a little frightened by the energy of the production team. The chief producer of the production team, isn't that just bullshit and lawless? It's really scary.

Having all the rights to the new album, in other words, doesn’t it also form an invisible restriction on a certain singer, who can take whatever he wants?

It is an unbreakable truth that absolute power breeds necessary corruption.

It would be okay if the chief producer was ugly and weak, but if not, wouldn't it be possible for him to be raped?

Too evil, too sexual---blessed, no wonder people in the world say that the entertainment industry is a big dyeing vat, and you can see the leopard in the tube.

Oops---Way... Could it be that Ning Qianyun also met a se-embroidery back then and wanted to hide behind it? She refused to do anything and ended up being hidden like this?

Beast..., beast, how old was Ning Qianyun back then? Even if she matured earlier and was less pretty, she was still a child-like girl. She was still a beast, like a beast.

Immediately, some inappropriate images flashed through Yi Ming's mind, and he even seemed to hear some fascinating sounds.

After sighing for a while, Yi Ming finished his sexual intercourse, and when he looked at Ning Qianyun, his eyes suddenly felt a trace of pity.

"What's your look..."

Ning Qianyun rolled her eyes and said coquettishly to Yi Ming. "Queen Xu..." She seemed to have thought of something again, and her face turned red with embarrassment.

This se-bastard, I really don’t know where he gets those dirty thoughts.

Ning Qianyun secretly spat, then straightened her face and said: "In addition to the decision-making power, the chief producer can also take a portion of the post-royalty income of the songwriters in the songs selected for the album, which he can use as his own.

It took time and effort to produce the album, and the little extra money earned for the team is hard-earned money."

"And the extra money that is nominally earned for the team is often spent by the chief producer with a meal. As for the money..., naturally it all falls into his own pocket."

This is not something that humans can do, and it’s such a blessing.

Yi Ming was speechless and could only curse a few more words bitterly in his heart.