Entertainment: God-level nanny

"Holy shit, it has to be you!"

Jiang Changqing looked at the choice given by Su Yiming and opened his mouth in surprise!

After that, he said with admiration: "Aren't you afraid that Li Jiangjian will refuse and then you won't have to help them write songs?"

As far as Jiang Changqing knows, generally gold medal songwriters sign copyright sharing agreements with singers or companies, and the profit sharing is around 15%-25%.

This is great for Su Yiming, it was directly raised to 50%!

"It doesn't matter."

Su Yiming shrugged and said, "It's their loss if they refuse. I don't have to earn their money."

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

Jiang Changqing shook his head and said: "Do you want to see your face at this moment? For this little money, you are just pretending, I will obey you even if I don't accept it!"

"What do you know? I'm setting a bottom line for myself!"

Su Yiming shook his head and said: "From now on, except for people who are owed favors by me, or things that are beneficial to the country, all people who come to me for singing appointments will follow this standard.

If you can accept it, sign the contract; if you can't, then the contract will be longer! "

"If you want to say that..."

Jiang Changqing rolled his eyes and said, "For Brother Hua...that is, King Liu Tian, ​​can you ask for less?"

"for free!"

Su Yiming said proudly: "If you hadn't helped me find Liu Tianwang, "The Ordinary Road" would not have had such a high number of downloads so quickly.

The favor you owe Liu Tianwang is due to me, so if Liu Tianwang asks me to make a song appointment, I can help him create it for free. "

Speaking of this, Su Yiming paused for a moment, "But you must make an appointment with me through your relationship, otherwise there will be no need to discuss it!"

Although Zhao Xinqi is also a first-line singer, compared with Liu Tianwang, she is not at the same level!

Writing a song for Liu Tianwang is what many songwriters dream of!

Of course Su Yiming is no exception. He knows that this can quickly accumulate popularity.

However, he also knew that Jiang Changqing owed King Liu Tian favors for his own affairs.

In this world, debts to people are the hardest to repay!

If there is a chance, Su Yiming must help Jiang Changqing return this favor!

"Yiming, you..."

Jiang Changqing was moved and wanted to say something, but he held back the words.

Some things don't need to be said so clearly.

Ding Dong!

By coincidence, Li Jianjian’s WeChat reply came:

"Teacher Su, we chose the copyright share, but your request is too high. Can you lower it a little bit?"

Su Yiming thought for a while and replied: "The price can be reduced by up to 5%. This is because you are the first person to formally approach me for a song appointment, so I gave you a discount."

"You cow!"

Jiang Changqing extended his thumb to Su Yiming and said, "If you use such a strong tone, the conversation will definitely break down!"

"Scrape it, daddy!"

At this time, He Miao had just finished eating an orange and stretched out his two yellowed little hands towards his father.

"What collapse? The initiative is mine!"

Su Yiming took out a wet tissue and wiped He Miao's little hands while saying, "Do you believe she will not only agree, but also thank me?"

"I do not……"

Before Jiang Changqing finished speaking, Li Jiangjiang’s WeChat message of agreement was sent over:

"Okay, let's calculate it based on the profit extraction rate of 45%. Thank you, Teacher Su!"

The first song customization business, easily won!

"Look!"

Su Yiming showed the phone to Jiang Changqing.

"I'm done."

Jiang Changqing put his hand on his forehead and said, "It seems that Ms. Li is also eager to compose new songs for Zhao Xinqi. Otherwise, why would she agree to such an outrageous profit sharing?"

"Ms. Li, you're welcome."

Su Yiming replied with two sentences: "Please send me the song style, type and content direction that Ms. Zhao wants.

After the song creation is completed, I will send you the demo. If you and Ms. Zhao think it is suitable, you can draw up a contract.

Hope for a happy co-operation! "

After saying this, Su Yiming put the phone into his pocket.

He turned to look at He Miao and said: "Let's go, He Miao, you haven't taken a bath for several days, daddy will give you a bath!"

"I don't want to wash it now."

He Miao shook her head and said: "There is "Happy Kitten" today. I have to finish it and then go take a bath. I also want to take a little duck after taking a bath!"

"What little duck?"

Jiang Changqing blinked and said, "Did you buy a duck for her?"

"No."

Su Yiming smiled and said: "She is talking about toys that absorb water when put in water, and spray water when squeezed..."

……

In the next few days, Su Yiming relaxed.

Every day I am either writing "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", selecting classic songs in my memory, or traveling around the world with seedlings.

It is worth mentioning that Su Yiming had already made a list of various office supplies, equipment, and decoration costs needed for the studio and sent it to Dong Sijian.

When he saw the total amount of 1400 million Longxia coins, Dong Sijian almost breathed his last.

Fortunately, the money was lent to Su Yiming, so his tone went down.

With a stroke of the pen, sign the order!

However, in order to make himself more happy, Dong Si Jian found someone to spread gossip in the circle.

It is said that Su Yiming has become an artist under Penguin Media.

At this time, the entertainment companies and star studios that wanted to sign Su Yiming slowly stopped.

Su Yiming also enjoyed his leisure time.

Come Friday.

Su Yiming coded words and served the seedlings as usual.

While clearing the dining table, Dong Sijian called.

"Yiming, have you eaten?"

The first sentence is a typical Beijing-Chinese greeting.

"No, didn't you just eat this?"

Su Yiming smiled and said: "Mr. Dong, how come you, a busy man, have time to call me? I haven't seen your WeChat messages or phone calls in the past few days. I'm really not used to it!"

"If you want, I can greet you every morning and evening."

Dong Sijian was unable to reply to Su Yiming's words, so he held it in for a long time before replying.

"Haha, just kidding."

Su Yiming said: "Mr. Dong, you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. What do you want to do with me?"

"'The Masked Singer' will rehearse tomorrow morning and start recording officially in the afternoon."

Dong Simian said directly: "You should have understood the specific program rules in detail, right? Give me a competition code, and also give me the accompaniment of the competition song."

"Participation code?"

Su Yiming thought for a while and said: "Just call it 'Single Dad'. As for the accompaniment, I can't give it to you now. I haven't recorded it yet!"

"No, the show will be recorded soon, and your song accompaniment hasn't been produced yet?" Dong Si was confused.

After being the boss of an entertainment company for so many years, this is the first time I have encountered this kind of thing.

No, we have to arrange an agent for Su Yiming as soon as possible, otherwise he really won't be in a hurry for anything!

"Isn't it quick to make the accompaniment?"

Su Yiming said slowly: "I will go to the recording studio in a moment. I estimate that I can finish recording the song in an hour."

"You blow it!"

Dong Sijian didn't believe that Su Yiming could finish recording the song in one hour, "Let's do this, if you want to record a song in the future, just come to the company directly.

In our company, both the recording studio and the recording teachers are the best in the industry, better than those outside! "

"It's okay, I can just find a place to record it myself."

Su Yiming said perfunctorily and asked: "Where is our program recorded? It shouldn't be a live broadcast, right?"

"The recording location is at Beijing TV Station, Studio No. 1."

Dong Sijian replied: "The early programs will all be recorded and broadcast. Later when we enter the semi-finals and finals, the recording method may be changed.

But... that's not necessarily the case. Let's talk about it when the time comes. "