full-time artist

But for Zheng Li...

This is Big Fish at its best!

It's so good that Zheng Li doesn't want to make any changes to this song, including the singer, arranger, lyrics, and the title of the song "Big Fish" that someone just proposed to change!

"Maybe it's because the first impression is too good?"

Zheng Li thought silently, while listening to the song, the goosebumps on her body still haven't disappeared.

But the reason is not important anymore.

In her opinion, the impression song "Big Fish" is perfect, and her upcoming movie is a true match made in heaven.

Qinzhou Music Circle.

Sure enough, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!

Xianyu, she remembered.

Chapter 19 Telephone

"Your bank card ending in 9527 received a transfer of 74087 yuan, and the account balance is 74783 yuan."

December fifth.

Lin Yuan received such a sum of money.

At the same time, he also received a message from the company's financial department: "The download share of your work "Life is Like a Summer Flower" and your monthly salary for the composition department have arrived. Your basic salary will be transferred to your bank account on time, if you have any questions, please go to the financial department to check the accounts."

Finally paid.

Lin Yuan was a little happy.

The late arrival of December meant that this year's rookie season was completely over.

Thanks to the company's large-scale publicity in the middle of the month, the final download volume of "Life Like Summer Flowers" broke through the 50 mark. This result completely surpassed the championship results of the rookie seasons in previous years, which also shows from the side that Lin Yuan's song Excellent work.

After deducting nearly 6 yuan in taxes, there was still more than [-] yuan left in Lin Yuan's hands.

Coupled with Lin Yuan's basic salary of 1 yuan, his bank card finally reached more than 7 yuan——

Although strictly speaking, Lin Yuan's entry time is not a month.

Probably this is the company's benefit to newcomers.

In the previous life, the songs written by newcomers would not be able to sell at this price, not to mention, Lin Yuan still has follow-up income from the songs.

in the days to come.

As long as people continue to spend money to download "Life is Like a Summer Flower", then Lin Yuan will be able to continuously obtain the download share from this song.

No wonder there is a saying in the composition circle that "a good song can last a lifetime".

Even if Lin Yuan really can't write other good works in the future, the share that "Born Like a Summer Flower" will bring him in the future can basically solve his problem of food and clothing in life.

Of course it's still that sentence.

In the future, the download volume of "Life Like Summer Flowers" will definitely gradually decrease, because any work will have a process from initial stage to saturated audience, so the amount of share obtained through this song will inevitably gradually decrease.

So it’s not wrong to post more songs.

Get both prestige and money.

Lin Yuan couldn't help but look forward to the share of benefits that "Big Fish" could bring to him in the future.

The 500 million custom-made company share of this song alone is more than 60, plus the share of downloads, it must be very impressive.

Next.

I can do what I have always wanted to do since time travel.

Lin Yuan first called Zhao Jue and asked for one thing

Then he took a deep breath, recalling the communication mode between the original owner and his mother in his mind, and after confirming that he was ready, he also called his mother who was a music teacher in his hometown.

The call was made soon.

From the other end came a slightly tired voice: "Xiaoyuan, is it because you don't have enough pocket money? Mom will call you right away."

"No."

Lin Yuan hurriedly said, "I have some good news to tell you."

Before Lin Yuan finished speaking, he heard a strange voice on the phone: "Chen Jin, the shelf on the east side is empty, you take the list and go to the warehouse to replenish the stock..."

The phone suddenly hung up.

But Lin Yuan could imagine his mother hanging up the phone in a hurry.

After 5 minutes, my mother called again and whispered: "The signal was not good just now."

"mom."

Lin Yuan felt sour in his heart: "Stop pretending, you must have gone out to work part-time again."

"The main reason is that there is nothing wrong with the school today."

My mother said with a guilty conscience: "You know, I'm a music teacher. Today's class was taken away by my math teacher, Lao Huang. I can only come out and find something to do. Anyway, I am idle."

Lin Yuan was dissatisfied: "Why does the math teacher always steal your class!"

My mother smiled and said, "Don't talk nonsense, the Chinese teacher also likes to steal my class."

Lin Yuan was helpless: "Are you in good health? Did you forget that you were so tired that you went to the hospital for IV drip last time you worked part-time at three jobs at the same time?"

"I'm just helping out at the supermarket...By the way, what's the good news you just said?"

Mom changed the subject.

Lin Yuan didn't expose her, and said, "Didn't I transfer to the composition department and learn to write songs, but this song became popular last month, so I earned 10 yuan."

"One hundred thousand? Write a song?"

Mom was not only not happy, but completely panicked: "Don't lie to me! Tell me, did you do something bad? Xiao Yuan, don't be afraid when something happens, tell mom... Are you a traitor? Organs!?"

Mom's voice was a little crying.

Lin Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Where is this going? I really made some money by writing songs, "Life Like Summer Flowers", do you know?"

"It sounds familiar... It seems that someone in the office let it go... Did you write this?"

"it's me."

"You have never lied since you were a child, is it really your song?"

"It's really my song. I am the one who composed the song, and the one who sang it is one of my seniors."

"you you……"

"If you don't believe me, let the leader of our company tell you later, you know that I signed a contract with Xingmang in my freshman year, and you also left the phone number of my manager, Sister Zhao, so she won't be able to lie to you too. "

"I believe it... I believe it... Then the 10 yuan..."

"As for the 10 yuan, I have to keep [-] to [-] yuan for myself, and I will call you the rest, so you don't have to work part-time in the future. I have money, and I don't need you to pay for living expenses!"

"Call me, call me."

The mother's voice was a little trembling: "Mom will keep it for you. If you have any troubles with this disease, we have the money to treat it, so you don't have to trouble your relatives."

"No."

Lin Yuan said: "I hope that Mom can repay the family's debts. It cost me a lot of money to see a doctor these years. You never told us how much you borrowed."

"There's no rush...Mom will pay it back. As long as Mom isn't dead, I won't miss a penny of the money. I'll even count the interest!"

"That's it."

Lin Yuan felt that his voice was a bit congested: "Mom, this song will continue to make money in the future. In addition, I have now transferred to the composition department of the company. The monthly guaranteed salary is one, ahem, a little more, a total of 2 yuan, so I will continue to make money in the future. The money I earned is enough for me to see a doctor. Just tell me how much money the family owes?"

"10,000+."

Mom pretended to be plain.

Lin Yuan said, "I'm serious."

Mom changed her tune and said, "Two hundred thousand."

Lin Yuan pondered: "You have taught us three children not to lie since we were young."

Silence on the other end of the phone.

After several seconds, my mother's voice appeared again, a little heavy: "Including interest, the total is 52 yuan."

"Row."

Lin Yuan said in a relaxed tone: "I will pay off this debt this year! Don't work part-time, listen to me! Pay off the debt first! You don't have to pay it all back. You can save [-] yuan to improve your life and wait for me later Give you more money, I recently wrote another song, and I should be able to make a lot of money."

"Hey."

The mother scolded and said: "You child, why are you so proud? Occasionally, if you are lucky, once a song becomes popular, it is already a high incense for the ancestors. You just learned to compose, and you still want every song to be popular."

"I have confidence."

"Okay, okay, you are confident, but I have to give some of the money to your sister, and tell her the good news. She has just graduated and her job is not easy. She has used her mobile phone for five years and is still not willing to change it." Mom seemed to be asking for Lin Yuan's opinion.

"Let me do it."

Lin Yuan smiled and said, "I'll inform my sister, and I'll change her phone later. My sister has taken care of me for so many years, so give me a chance to repay her."

"What you said makes sense."

Mom felt guilty towards Lin Yuan's older sister and younger sister, because Lin Yuan and the two girls in the family sacrificed a lot: "Then don't forget."

"it is good."

After chatting for another half an hour, Lin Yuan repeatedly told his mother not to work part-time, and then hung up the phone reluctantly.

After hanging up the phone.

Lin Yuan opened the mobile banking and transferred 3000 yuan to his mother directly.

My mother collected the money very quickly, and even sent a voice in the address book: "You save some money for the rest, it's twenty or thirty thousand, don't use it indiscriminately."

"understood."

Lin Yuan said with a smile.

The purpose of saying that he still earned [-] yuan is to reassure his mother, and the purpose of saying that the basic salary is [-] yuan is also the same.

In fact, he only has more than 1000 yuan left.

But more than 1000 yuan is enough for him to last until next month.

……

After receiving the money, Lin Yuan's mother, Chen Jin, was not at ease.

For a woman who has never given up seeing a doctor for her son, the significance of 10 yuan does not lie in the money itself!

She hesitated for a while, but still called Zhao Jue to inquire about Lin Yuan's situation.

After confirming the situation, she felt relieved.

Standing in the warehouse in a daze for a while, she suddenly burst into tears, startling the workers beside her: "What's wrong with you?"

Chen Jin wiped away tears: "Happy."

The worker laughed and said, "It takes a lot of happy events to cry happily."

"Do you listen to music?"

"what?"

"You can listen to the song "Life is like a Summer Flower", it's very good!"

"what?"

The worker said in a daze, "Oh...ok...ok..."

Chapter 20 He Loved Me

Everyone has four different looks:

The crazy look in front of friends, the perfect look in the eyes of lovers, the fragile look when alone, and the quiet look in the crowd of strangers.