Entertainment: God-level nanny

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Ma Yimo's words made Ye Sangsang petrified!

Even though she is only 23 years old, this recording studio rental company is run by her father, so she has been working in the company since she was a child.

I couldn’t be more familiar with song recording!

But she has never seen or heard of anyone who can record a song in one take?

"Mr. Su, did you see it?"

Ma Yimo had already finished making the song. He pulled out the USB flash drive from the device and handed it to Su Yiming, saying:

"The speed at which you record songs is quite shocking even to Sangsang!"

"The main reason is that your company's equipment is good and Teacher Ma's skills are high."

Su Yiming smiled and said: "Ms. Ye, you are here too. I would like to ask, if all my songs are recorded here in the future, can it be cheaper for me?"

Whether it is from the environment, equipment, attitude, or the skills of the recording engineers, they are indeed very good. It is no wonder that Hongye has a good reputation in the industry.

So Su Yiming also decided to cooperate with the other party.

"Mr. Su, are you serious?"

Ye Sangsang was released from the petrified state, looked at Su Yiming and said: "If you are a long-term partner, we can sign a long-term contract with you.

Depending on the age, the discounts you get for recording songs are also different. "

"Oh?"

Su Yiming said curiously: "I need to trouble you to introduce me."

"Sangsang, Mr. Su, you go over there and sit down and chat."

Just as Ye Sangsang was about to speak, Ma Yimo suddenly interrupted the two of them, "Look at this little guy, his eyes are staring straight at the snacks on the coffee table!"

The two of them immediately looked towards Xiao Hemiao.

However, they saw that although Xiao Hemiao was still holding Su Yiming's thigh, her eyes kept glancing in the direction of the coffee table, with an expression of embarrassment as she thought about it.

Also!

There are so many snacks in front of you, and it’s already pretty good if the little seedlings can resist their temptation for 10 minutes.

"You little greedy cat!"

Su Yiming pinched Xiao Hemiao's little face, smiled and said, "Ms. Ye, how about we sit down and chat?"

After all, she is her own daughter and must be pampered!

"it is good."

Ye Sangsang also laughed, and while walking towards the sofa, he said, "He Miao, when you leave later, I will help you pack up the snacks and take them all away."

"No, I don't want it."

Xiao Hemiao shook her head repeatedly and said, "Dad said, don't just take other people's things."

"You didn't take this, my sister gave it to you." Ye Sangsang replied with a smile.

"Ms. Ye, you really don't have to be like this."

Su Yiming waved his hand, "We have everything at home. Children are like this. Seeing other people's things is good..."

……

After some bargaining, Su Yiming finally reached a cooperation with Ye Sangsang at the rental price of a top-notch recording studio of 9000 yuan per hour.

Of course, Ye Sangsang also had a condition, that is, Su Yiming could not rent less than 10 hours a month, and the time was agreed upon for three years.

As for Hongye Studio Rental Company, Su Yiming barely surpassed retail investors and was considered a small customer.

After all, for them, they mainly take on the business of first- and second-tier singers, and they often rent for five or six hours a day.

Compared with them, Su Yiming's rental period is too short!

But there is nothing Hongye can do. Who told Su Yiming to record songs too easily and too quickly?

After leaving the Red Leaf Studio Rental Company, only one hour had passed.

"Dad, are we going to the supermarket?"

Su Yiming put the little Hemiao on the child's seat, and the little guy asked excitedly: "Can you buy me fried chicken legs and ice cream?"

"Fried chicken legs are okay, but ice cream is not."

Su Yiming tapped the tip of Xiao Hemiao's nose, "But if you behave so well today, I can reward you with two chocolates!"

Saying this, Su Yiming, like magic, took out two chocolates wrapped in purple or red wrapping paper.

Xiao Hemiao likes to eat chocolate very much, but for the sake of the little girl's teeth and health, Su Yiming will give her a limited amount of chocolate.

"Wow, chocolate, thanks daddy!"

Xiao Hemiao was a little sad when she heard that she couldn't eat ice cream.

But when I saw the chocolate, my little face immediately turned cloudy. I stretched out my little hand to grab a piece of chocolate and put it in my mouth.

Those eager movements seemed to be snatched back by Su Yiming if he was slow.

"Hey, peel off the wrapping paper first and then eat it? Quick, spit it out."

Su Yiming ignored the saliva and eagerly pulled it out of Xiao Hemiao's mouth and tore off the wrapping paper of the chocolate.

"Aww!"

The little Hemiao, who had been impatient for a long time, bit into the chocolate in his father's hand, and a satisfied expression suddenly appeared on his little face:

"Well, this is strawberry flavor, it's so delicious!"

After chewing for a while, the little Hemiao's eyes widened, its pink tongue licked the corner of its mouth, and said impatiently:

"Dad, what's the flavor of the other one? Give it to me quickly, I want to eat it!"

"Here, daddy won't take it from you."

Seeing his daughter's expectant expression, Su Yiming smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed.

His heart was filled with joy. Such a beautiful and lovely little fairy turned out to be his daughter. This was a blessing accumulated over several lifetimes!

"What flavor is this one?" Su Yiming asked softly.

Xiao Hemiao chewed for a while, and her eyes lit up: "Wow, it tastes like peach."

Su Yiming took out the wet tissue, wiped Xiao Hemiao's mouth, and asked: "Which one is more delicious, the strawberry flavor or the peach flavor?"

Xiao Hemiao frowned and thought about it, and finally said hesitantly: "As long as it's not matcha, it's delicious!"

"Jingle Bell……"

Just as Su Yiming was about to speak, his cell phone rang suddenly.

He took out his cell phone and glanced at the caller ID. It showed an unknown call. Su Yiming thought it was a sales call and hung up.

But when he sat in the driver's seat, the phone number called again.

While starting the car, Su Yiming answered the phone: "Hello, who is this?"

"Hello, hello, is this Su Yiming, Teacher Su?"

The phone was connected, and a deep male voice came from inside. He spoke quite politely.

Su Yiming replied: "I am Su Yiming, who are you? What can I do?"

"Great, I finally contacted you."

The voice on the phone was full of joy, and he introduced himself: "Hello, Mr. Su, I am Song Wei, the director of China Entertainment Media.

It’s like this. I saw a video of you singing on DouLe. That song is great, very artistic, and it fits the content of my new movie very well.

So I want to buy this song as the theme song of my new movie. The copyright of this song should be in your hands, right? "

"The copyright for lyrics and music belongs to me. How do you plan to buy it? How much will it cost?" Su Yiming asked bluntly.

Regarding this song, or even the vast number of songs in his memory, Su Yiming did not intend to keep them all to himself.

After all, no matter how good or excellent the song is, it is necessary to find a suitable singer and a suitable scene for playing. Isn’t the best way to reflect its value?

So as long as the price is right, it’s not out of the question!

Song Wei did not hesitate and quoted the price: "100 million, buy it out directly!"

As far as songwriters in this world are concerned, a top-notch song and lyrics usually cost between 30 and 50 Longxia coins.

Song Wei directly mentioned the highest price!

"Mr. Song, buy out the copyright for 100 million? Are you kidding me?"

Although Su Yiming knows the market situation of the songwriting industry, he is not satisfied with this cooperation method!

Just buy out the copyright?

He made the song a hit, but in the end he couldn't sing it anymore. How could this make sense?

"Teacher Su, do you think this will work?"

Song Wei obviously didn't expect that Su Yiming would refuse. He thought for a while and said, "Whenever you have time, I will go find you and let's talk in person."

Chat in person?

Su Yiming turned around and glanced at Xiao Hemiao, who was sitting obediently in the back row, and said, "Let's go to noon, KFC at the top level of the World Trade Center."

There are so many gourmet restaurants in World Trade Center, so why not choose a fast food restaurant?

What kind of hobby is this?

Although he didn't understand, Song Wei still agreed: "Okay, see you at noon!"