Entertainment: I am a professor in the Department of Hybrid Healing in the music circle

Director Lai suddenly felt relieved.

Lin Yao asked at this time: "By the way, supervisor, what do you want from me?"

Director Lai just remembered such an important matter, and directly told Lin Yao briefly about the previous meeting.

"Raise my contract treatment to the highest standard?" Lin Yao was surprised.

Isn't that the same treatment as the lyrics and song gods?

In other words, in addition to [-]% of the income, he can also enjoy additional shares in the company.

The exact amount is estimated to be unclear to the supervisor.

Nothing more than 2% to 5%.

"Well, this is the company's decision." Director Lai just conveyed it on his behalf.

"I want to know why the company has raised me to the highest standard of treatment. Is it because of my own potential?

After a pause, Lin Yao continued: "The company is still worried that I will be poached."

Director Lai was also very straightforward: "There are all of them."

Lin Yao shook his head: "If the highest standard was mentioned to me because I was worried that I would be poached, then the supervisor can tell the chairman for me that I will not change jobs because of some foreign things. A gentleman loves money in a proper way. I hope that in the days to come, the company will want to improve the treatment to the highest standard after it fully sees the value in me."

Director Lai was surprised that he would say such a thing.

After thinking about it, he replied: "A Yao, the value you have shown now is already worthy of the company's doing so."

Lin Yao had a hippie smile: "It turns out that's the case. Well, I don't have any opinions on the improvement of my treatment. How many shares are there?"

Director Lai: "..."

Why does he feel that A Yao is getting skinny.

Damn, I must have learned badly from these two guys, Dehua and Zifan.

After pondering for a while, Director Lai replied: "This is not very clear yet. I guess we have to wait for another meeting of the board of directors. It is estimated that we will be able to give an answer in two days."

Lin Yao straightened his face and said seriously: "The supervisor also help me to reply to the chairman. If there is no accident, I will not change jobs."

Director Lai was stunned: "What about the unexpected situation?"

Lin Yao: "An unexpected situation...for example, the company took the initiative to terminate the contract with me."

Director Lai laughed: "Then A Yao, you can rest assured that such an unexpected situation will probably not happen."

After chatting for a few words, Lin Yao took the initiative to pay the bill, and then the two went home separately.

After returning home, Lin Yao began to check the season rankings of the gods.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but just looking at it will startle him.

Already... firmly ranked No.2?

It is still 12 downloads away from the first place.

It is estimated that after tonight, Zhao Tianlong's champion experience card will expire.

After quitting the list, Lin Yao began to think about another thing: "It's time to accumulate songs and hit the gold medal."

Now that he is a silver medal, he must move towards a gold medal. Only by being promoted to a gold medal can he start the road to becoming a god.

He went to the Music Association to check the promotion conditions for this year's gold medal.

The first rule, after being promoted to the silver medal, create ten works, and each song must have more than 500 million downloads.

The second condition is to win the championship for two consecutive seasons.

"Has it changed this year?" How does Lin Yao remember that last year, he still won the championship for three consecutive seasons.

Lower requirements?

But it is true, winning the championship for two consecutive seasons is itself a manifestation of strength.

Although it is an ordinary season, if you want to win two championships in a row, you still need a certain level.

"I have already been promoted to the silver medal in November, that is to say, the calculation starts from the season of the gods. If I win the championship this month, I will win another championship in the Spring Festival next month. Wouldn't I be directly promoted to the gold medal?"

Lin Yao suddenly felt that it was not particularly difficult to be promoted to the gold medal.

It is very difficult for others, but it is very simple for myself.

Won the championship for two seasons in a row.

Immediately, Lin Yao opened the system panel.

Name: Lin Yao (stage name: Eleven)

Age: 21

Rank: Gold Ⅰ (Next Platinum Ⅳ)

Function: You can buy a golden treasure chest (one for 3 prestige)

Occupation: Silver Medal Songwriter

Reputation: 88174 point

Guarantee: The number of times to open the treasure chest +8 (+10 can guarantee the bottom)

Items: "Good Luck" x 1, "The Lonely Brave" x 1, "Will Enter the Wine"

To Lin Yao's surprise, the full version of the previous song "Young Chivalry" was not released, and it would disappear from the inventory.

"Having said that, you can already customize songs in the gold ranks. If the quality of the golden treasure box is not too high, then you can directly customize songs in the future."

Just when Lin Yao's idea came up, the system's notification sounded again.

“Pricing for bespoke pieces is generally on the high side.”

Lin Yao asked, "How tall is it?"

System: "The price is based on the rank. The golden treasure box is [-] a piece. You can get a song, and there is a probability to get some auxiliary props, but custom songs need [-] reputation."

Lin Yao frowned, is the price three times that of opening a treasure chest?

Forget it.

Lin Yao shook his head: "Let's release the good luck on the Spring Festival list. It's festive and very year-like. If possible, we should also consider publishing the lonely brave."

After gathering his thoughts, Lin Yao exited the system panel.

When it was more than nine o'clock in the evening and it was close to ten o'clock, Lin Yao was playing computer games, but the news of @ kept coming from his official website account.

When I clicked it out, it was all congratulatory messages from many colleagues.

There are those from Dehua, those from Zifan, those from Zhou Ye, and those from Sister Hui.

Lin Yao was surprised when he saw clearly why they came to send a congratulatory message.

Unexpectedly, in one day, ten years actually completed the counterattack, from more than 30 people to the championship.

This is the champion position of the season of the gods.

The gold content is extremely high.

"Is this... the champion of the gods?" Why is Lin Yao not very happy at the moment, but just a little surprised.

Maybe it's because I cheated on myself and didn't experience that sense of accomplishment?

……

……

A barbecue stall.

Zhou Linghua, who was playing strings, felt very uncomfortable when he saw that his song "Night" was listed as No.2.

Beside them sat Zeng Yingjie, Zhao Tianlong, and Wang Bingyan.

After winning the championship for ten years, not only Zhou Linghua's face was ugly, but even Zhao Tianlong's face was also ugly. He said nothing, ate meat and drank heavily.

Zhao Tianlong was very depressed. He could have secured this year's title of the Gods, but he was snatched away on the first day of the season.

Zeng Yingjie wasn't much better either, he was choreographed by that rambunctious snake only last month, and he had hoped that God Zhao would come back with a champion of the gods to relieve his anger.

In the end... Nima fell into Huahua's hands again.

If there is a word god in Bloom, it's fine if that word god snatches the championship.

Who would have thought that this year's season of the gods would produce such a dark horse.

Wang Bingyan saw the expressions on the faces of the three of them, one was uglier than the other, they had a tacit understanding and didn't speak, just eating meat and drinking.

Chapter 125 Official Media Nomination

I don't know how long it took before Zhou Linghua took the initiative to break this embarrassing atmosphere: "Mr. Zhao, the lyrics you wrote are fine, the main reason is that Lin Yao is too perverted, and he can maintain an extraordinary level of performance every time..."

Zhao Tianlong rolled more than a dozen mutton skewers in one breath before saying, "Don't comfort me, I'm just a champion of the gods."

He was actually depressed.

It would be fine if they were snatched away by Zhongli, Ye Wuhen or Zhang Yida.

What's the matter with being robbed of a silver medal?

When did the level of silver medal lyrics become so high?

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a top gold medal, right?

Zeng Yingjie still wanted to say something, but Zhao Tianlong showed a somewhat ferocious smile: "What a strong junior, this year's Spring Festival list has some fun."

When Zeng Yingjie heard this, his pupils shrank, and he asked, "Does Teacher Zhao still have stock?"

Zhao Tianlong smiled evilly: "Could it be that I have been preparing for a year, and I am still polishing the same song? I still have two songs in my hand, both of which are of the same quality as "Night", or even better, lost in the season of the gods." , then get it back on the Spring Festival list."

He still doesn't believe that Lin Yao can continue to perform exceptionally well, and write another classic that can last for ten years.

For a classic work of ten years, it would be against the sky to release one song. It is estimated that Lin Yao will not be able to create a work that exceeds ten years in the future.

When Zhou Linghua heard this, he immediately became excited: "That's right, the champion of the gods. Besides, it's not that Mr. Zhao has won it before, and he has won it twice. Let's make it bigger and win the Spring Festival champion!"

Zeng Yingjie saw how passionate the fighting spirit of the two was, and instantly felt that he could do it again, "That's right, we can't fall into the same pit three times!"

Just as the three of them were chatting about the same topic, Wang Bingyan's outrageous words came out suddenly: "The official media account @林倩's [-]th account seems to have... won an award."

Zhou Linghua's body trembled: "What? An award?"

Zhao Tianlong had a look of disbelief: "Won the award in ten years?"

Zeng Yingjie's face was black: "Let me see!"

Wang Bingyan handed over the phone, and several people could see the latest news released by the official media.

[Today, we will comment on the youth style of the healing type in the first ten years. 】

[This work has already laid a solid foundation in the field of healing, and has also won praise from many netizens. 】

[Integrating youth, regret, unwillingness, healing (depression), sadness...into one body, it has completely driven the development of the healing genre. 】

[The first ten years not only convey the past, but also a large-scale pioneering work. 】

[Healing field, the future may become brighter because of eleven. 】

[According to the decision of our high-level meeting, the best lyricist award for ten years will be awarded. 】

[Here, we sincerely thank Blooming Eleven for bringing a brand-new healing style to our music culture, and wish Eleven continued efforts on the road of creation. 】

After Zeng Yingjie finished reading, the corners of his mouth twitched violently: "God damn healing..."

In the past, healing was just a style, but now it has become a popular genre.

Zhou Linghua felt a little uncomfortable. He seemed to have suffered from Lin Yao's hands twice. The last time the movie track was so embarrassing in front of Zhou Ye and the public, it was because Lin Yao was behind him.

Zhao Tianlong didn't speak, and continued to eat meat, but that expression revealed a gloomy feeling.

You know, he has only won the best lyricist award once.

Still at the age of 39.

At that time, he had been in the music production business for almost 20 years.

And Lin Yao, who is only about 21, has already been nominated.

"It's so healing." It took Zhao Tianlong a long time to concoct four words.