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While chatting and laughing, the two arrived at Maitian Music Company.

It was easy to recognize, with a sign on the roof and the company name printed on the acrylic background wall at the front desk.

There was a girl with a bob haircut at the front desk, looking down at her phone.

Yang Lingyue stepped forward and asked, "Hello, I'm looking for Mr. Song Ke."

The girl didn't even raise her head: "Second floor, general manager's office."

Yang Lingyue and Yang Mi looked at each other and went up to the second floor. It was empty. There were some photos and posters of signed artists on the wall, including Pu Shu, Zheng Jun, Sha Baoliang, and Man Wenjun. . . .

They found the office and knocked on the door, and a low and slightly hoarse middle-aged male voice came.

"I guessed it was you, others didn't knock on the door. You are very handsome."

Song Ke stood up, wearing a white shirt and jeans, wearing black round-frame glasses, quite humanistic.

Yang Lingyue shook the hand that the other party extended: "Hello, Teacher Song, I am Yang Lingyue, this is Yang Mi, my classmate."

Yang Mi extended his hand and greeted: "Hello, Teacher Song."

After the three sat down, Song Ke said directly: "Have you written other songs?"

Yang Lingyue, who was taking out the music score of "The Wind Rises" from his bag, paused and said: "Yes."

"Did you bring it?"

Yang Lingyue smiled and said: "No, please take a look at this first, I still have to ask about your charges. If it's too expensive, I have to go somewhere else."

"Haha, I don't charge you if you come here, but the distribution of this song will be handed over to our company, what do you think?" Song Ke smiled and made a condition.

Yang Lingyue took a sip of water and said: "You say."

"To be honest, your song is of high quality. It is easy to spread on the Internet if we operate it. We set up a music website last year, specializing in ringtones, and "The First Snow of 2002" was promoted by us."

"Yeah." Yang Lingyue nodded.

Not only Yang Mi looked at the calm Yang Lingyue in surprise, but Song Ke also glanced at Yang Lingyue again.

Song Ke said with a clenched mouth: "Apart from the part given to the operator, the remaining 30% to 70% is divided, and the same applies to copyright operation."

"Thank you, Mr. Song, the division is not important. Is the copyright operated by the agent?"

"I know a lot. Copyright agency is not possible. We want all copyrights unless you join our company as a signed singer."

When Song Ke saw this song, he knew that the income this song could bring to his company was definitely not low. It was very easy to spread among middle school and college students. He even had a rough outline of the MV shooting plan.

The corresponding investment would not be low either. The record-level recording cost more than 20,000 yuan, the MV shooting cost more than 50,000 yuan, and the promotion cost 200,000 yuan.

"Then I'm sorry to bother you, Mr. Song. I am a student of directing, and I know my own conditions. Writing songs is also an extension of the story I wrote, so we will have the opportunity to cooperate again." Yang Lingyue was about to get up and say goodbye.

I thought you were promoting the younger generation, or a businessman, but what they asked was fine, but Yang Lingyue would also do it if he spent 200,000 or 300,000 yuan and earned millions, or even tens of millions.

At this time, Yang Mi pulled his arm, which meant to think about it again.

Song Ke's expression did not change, and he still smiled and said: "Okay, I won't force you."

After leaving the wheat field, Yang Mi asked: "Why? The conditions are good. Companies are like this, and they have to spend a lot of financial resources to promote them."

"First, I don't lack money; second, I don't like this company and I'm a little disappointed."

Yang Mi was puzzled: "Then why are you still here?"

Yang Lingyue shook his head: "The producers and distributors here are professional, and I came here for this. I didn't expect that they still want to swallow me up from head to toe."

Yang Mi shook his head and decided to teach this young junior a lesson. "Isn't this the case in this circle? Many people want to find a company to sign but can't. Unless you have the capital to promote yourself, and it has to be big capital."

"You're right, then I'll get one myself. I'm going to the next place to record songs, what do you say?"

Yang Mi felt that he was being despised, and raised his eyebrows: "No way, I came with you, and you sent me away? Not even a meal?"

Yang Lingyue stopped the car and said: "Well, I'm afraid of wasting your time?"

"I'm an 18th-tier actor, how can I have so many things to do."

Yang Lingyue said with a smile: "You will definitely become a first-tier star."

Yang Mi first laughed secretly, and then couldn't help laughing generously: "Hehe, I think so too, thanks to your words, haha."

"I will also become a big director."

"Big director, when the time comes, you must find a first-tier star like me Filming."

"If your acting is better than now, I will definitely find you."

Yang Mi rolled her eyes in annoyance: "You are talking nonsense, whose acting skills can deteriorate?"

Yang Lingyue really wanted to record Yang Mi's words, but she thought about it and forgot it, because she would say in an interview that she wanted to become a "people's artist."

After getting in the car, Yang Lingyue said:

"Next week, I will shoot the MV of "The Wind Rises". Do you want to be the heroine?"

"Huh? No, is it true? Don't be angry."

"How do you know I'm angry? If you want to do it, just do it well."

Yang Mi glanced at Yang Lingyue and said: "Okay, I am definitely willing to help you, but I have to ask the company."

"Okay."

In less than 10 minutes, they arrived at a recording studio called "Dora Mi".

After the two of them entered, they directly told the purpose of their visit. The other party was very straightforward. Arrangement + recording + tuning, 18,000.

Then Yang Lingyue told the arrangement ideas and the instruments needed. They were all the plans discussed with Yu Li before. The prelude was a piano solo, followed by drums, violin, bass, guitar and chords. . .

Yang Mi didn't understand these. Seeing Yang Lingyue chatting with the musicians in the recording studio, she couldn't help but feel troubled. Should she play the female lead in the MV?

She had already played the female lead in a CCTV drama, and the company would not agree to let her play in a song MV of a brand new person.

The most important thing is that through her understanding of Yang Lingyue for half a day, she knew that Yang Lingyue might be very talented, but too stubborn. Such a person can't make it in this circle.

By noon, the arrangement was basically finished. Yang Mi received a call and left apologetically, saying that Yang Lingyue owed her a meal and didn't mention the MV script.

Yang Lingyue didn't care either, wondering if she was forcing him.

After the lunch break, we started recording. Yang Lingyue didn't leave until 6pm. My throat was almost broken. It was really tiring. I will never pretend to be cool again.

All that's left is tomorrow's tuning.