Entertainment, I am a great artist

"Is there something wrong with the junior?" Luo Wei asked again.

"What is the share of our company's customized songs?"

"The company takes orders, and most of them are finished products. The composer gets a part, and the singer gets a part."

And give it to the singer?

"What about the proportions?"

"The ratio depends on the result of the negotiation between the songwriter and the singer. Generally speaking, if the singer is a newcomer, the share is relatively small, about 5.00% to [-] percent."

5.00%?

60 probably only needs [-].

It's acceptable.

Looking at the group of newcomers, none of the singers in front of them seemed suitable for singing the song "Let's Let Go".

This song requires a special voice.

It is necessary to have a gentle voice and a sense of vicissitudes of life for the singer.

A person suddenly appeared in my mind.

old wine!

Chen Jiu has a girly personality, but her voice is actually more soft and beautiful. For example, "On the Bank of the Red River" sung yesterday was originally an inspirational song, but she sang it like a love song.

The most important thing is that if you use old wine, it seems that you don't have to pay for it.

After all, it's just a sister.

Sister, isn't it just for squeezing!
"Sister Luo, what if we use a newcomer from outside the company?"

"In principle, the company will not agree. The company prefers to package their own people. Of course, if the singer has potential, he can consider signing with the company."

"Okay, then I'll try."

Fang Yi turned around and went out, then slowly returned to the ninth floor.

But the conversation just now was like dropping a bomb on the surface of the water.

"It's only been two days, and Teacher Daofeng has a new song?"

"Otherwise, Teacher Daofeng will ask the singer?"

"From Teacher Daofeng, it seems that he wants to cooperate with a new singer."

"Then our chance is here?"

"Hey, form a team at noon, invite Teacher Daofeng to dinner, is there anyone going with you?"

……

Of course, Fang Yi didn't know what everyone was talking about, so he went back to the ninth floor and called Chen Jiu.

"When will "Girls of Youth" start?"

"on Monday."

"I will ask for leave tomorrow to accompany you to the primary election."

If you want the company to sign Chen Jiu, you must let Chen Jiu pass the primary selection to have a certain bargaining chip, and your own piano performance is a powerful weapon to ensure that Chen Jiu passes the primary selection.

Fang Yi made up his mind.

At the same time, Nan Jin in the editorial department of "Blue Star Strange Talk" started his day's work.

"Blue Star Strange Talk" is an old-fashioned magazine that mainly publishes novels. Although the paper media is declining now, "Blue Star Strange Talk" has a big business, and it can't hurt the foundation for a while.

According to her daily work habits, Nan Jin first opened her mailbox and looked at the author's submission.

There are about seven or eight manuscripts in the mailbox. Nan Jin read them one by one, and there are no amazing novels. Of course, the main reason is that Nan Jin's qualifications are too young.

Generally well-known authors have familiar editors.

It is more difficult to dig people from other editors, and you can only cultivate them slowly. I hope to find a few good seedlings from among the new authors.

The name of the last novel is called "Murder Case".

A very common name.

Nan Jin opened it and read on.

[For those who often watch movies and novels, this is just a vulgar story, but it is not the case for Ershui who is slowly swallowing his last meal. 】

Hey!
It seems interesting.

Short stories are different from novels. It is a strong test for the author's writing skills to write sufficiently exciting stories within a limited space.

Of course, it does not mean that the words of well-known authors are more amazing, but that using the same words can quickly bring readers into the story.

And the beginning of the murder happened to meet this condition.

Read on.

The protagonist, Ershui, falls in love with a village girl, Jinlian. The two make a private decision for life, but Jinlian's father stops him. Knowing that Ershui has no future, he uses his identity as a fortune teller to fabricate the story that Ershui's father is from the city.

Er Shui's father stole Er Shui Niang's body.

Moreover, Er Shui's life has been suppressed. If Er Shui's life is not good, he will not be able to marry the girl he likes.

Instigated by Jin Lian's father, Er Shui finally decided to kill his own father who abandoned his mother and suppressed his good life.

Er Shui wandered around the city for half a year, met good people and bad people, and when he found his father, he raised the knife in his hand.

However, he killed the wrong person.

In fact, he didn't have a real father in the city at all, it was just a man who did a lot of evil and looked suspiciously like his father.

In the police station, he confessed to Jin Lian's father.

……

The story ends here, but the plot has been circling in my mind for a long time.

Is fate really doomed?
Ershui is certainly ignorant, but the person who was killed seems to have deserved it.

But is this really the case?
Father Jinlian decided Ershui's fate with a lie, and Ershui decided the fate of others with a knife, but after thinking about it carefully, he found that they decided their own destiny at the same time.

If the dead person didn't do evil, Ershui wouldn't suspect that he was his father, if Ershui didn't raise the knife, he wouldn't go to prison, if Jinlian's father didn't push others, Ershui wouldn't confess.

The world is a ring.

Matching rings.

But the things in the world, the people in the world, which one is not for their own benefit, so people are fooling themselves again and again, deceiving their ears and stealing their bells again and again.

The story reveals more than just human nature.

There are also reflections on society and criticism of reality.

This is an excellent manuscript.

Nan Jin breathed a sigh of relief, and went to look at the author's contact information, only to find out that the person who contributed the manuscript was called Fengfeng.

Of course she knew about the wind.

Now the author of "The Fake Hero" is serialized in Weilan Literature, and his pen name is also called Kuangfeng. Could it be the same name?How can there be an author who can write both long novels and short stories that criticize reality.

Hastily opened the chat account and added the contact information of the wind.

The other party may be busy and did not get an immediate response.

"Nan Jin, there is an important meeting to be held, and the editor-in-chief asked to gather in the conference room in 10 minutes." The colleague next to him shouted.

"Okay, come right away." Nan Jin hurriedly agreed.

Hastily closing the document, Nan Jin ran towards the meeting room

Everyone has arrived.

Nan Jin hurriedly sat down in his seat.

Meetings are held by the editorial department every day, but in fact there is not much substantive content. It is nothing more than a daily summary and plan.

It's just that the time of today's meeting is a bit strange.

As a newcomer, Nan Jin's attitude has always been upright. She took out a small notebook, sat upright, and was about to start recording.

"Everyone, there is no need to record today's meeting." The editor-in-chief said, "Our magazine will be suspended."

"what?"

Everyone was shocked.

Although the sales volume of "Blue Star Strange Talk" has been declining, but it has not reached the point of desperation. Why is it suddenly cancelled? Then what will everyone do in the future?
The news came too suddenly.

"Of course, don't worry everyone. The last issue of "Blue Star Strange Talk" will be released online and offline simultaneously, laying the foundation for future networking..."

Hey!
This big gasp!
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and continued to listen.

"In order to open up the Internet era of "Blue Star Strange Tales", and to commemorate the tenth anniversary of "Blue Star Strange Tan"'s publication, the last commemorative edition and the first issue of the Internet, we will collect a batch of excellent stories and make a vigorous publicity... "