Reborn Exclusive Music Producer

"Your uncle still has some things to deal with later, so I'll take you to go through the employee registration procedures."

"Okay, trouble."

After that, Si Huang took Wei Ran to several departments to fill in the information, register the LAN user name, get the work card and so on.The whole process took about two hours.

"By the way, do you have Twitter?" Si Huang asked, "If you have, let's authenticate together. Of course, if you don't want to authenticate the Twitter you are using now, you can ask the company to apply for another one for you."

"It doesn't matter, you can authenticate the current one. There is nothing special on it. The name is Ran LAN." Wei Ran is not a person who often goes to social networking sites, so he has no idea about authenticating Weibo.

Si Huang, on the other hand, fell silent for a while after hearing Wei Ran mention his Twitter account.

The boy asked, "What's the problem?"

"Glimmer of Despair, you wrote it?"

The boy must have nodded, "Yes, Si Huang, have you heard of it?"

Si Huang looked at the ignorant look of the young man, and then recalled the shock when he listened to "Glimmer of Despair" a few days ago. The despair and helplessness that penetrated into the hearts of the people moved even a cold person like him, especially the melody. The faintly audible sound of fingers slamming on the keys, one can imagine how violent the performer used to play such a piece of music.

He looked at the young man's thin body, clean face and innocent eyes, and then remembered the way the young man was playing the violin quietly and vigorously just now. He knew that the young man was a person who could only be moved by music and had no other intentions.He thought that he should be envious of such a pure boy, because his life is very simple, and he has no other worries except music, unlike him, although he also likes music, but it has other elements mixed in.

He nodded, smiled, still gentle: "Yes, it's not just me, I think most people here have heard of it."

"?? Eh? Everyone has heard of it??" Wei Ran opened her eyes slightly, very puzzled.

"You must not have been on Twitter for a long time. You don't know that many people are waiting for you to update the full version." Si Huang remembered that when he first heard this song, there were already many requests for completeness under that message. The comments on the forum, now, can only increase unabated.

Wei Ran honestly shook her head.He really hasn't been on Twitter for a long time. Since he uploaded "Glimmer of Despair", he has been so absorbed in the creation of "Butterfly" that he has no time to take care of it.

"Then I'll play the full version when I go back."

Si Huang nodded and continued: "You wrote "Light of Despair" before signing the contract, so there is no problem playing the full version, but after signing the contract, all your songs can only be played as demos unless approved. Of course, the company also I will be responsible for the copyright of your song."

"OK, Got it."

"Then I will teach you how to upload songs to the company's library, first..."

Si Huang had to teach the young man step by step, he spoke very slowly, and asked from time to time if there was anything he didn't understand, but the young man nodded quietly to show that he understood.

ICE's original music is uploaded by each producer to the company's music library, and then selected by the artist agent. Of course, the producer has the right to designate a singer or refuse the right to sing an artist. These rights are Follow the contract level, the higher the contract level, the higher the degree of freedom.

All music is displayed anonymously in the music library, and the producer cannot be contacted until the artist confirms that he wants the song to sign a contract.All the music in the uploaded music library is copyrighted, which also protects the producer's rights to a large extent.

To upload things to ICE's music library, you must go to the company to connect to the internal network, which is also for the convenience of management.

"You can upload the demo of that song to Curry for a try, the singer is designated as Wechs."

"Well, good." Copy the "Butterfly" DEMO from the USB flash drive to the computer, and then use your own user name to enter the LAN, upload songs, and designate singers.

"We will receive the notification of the designated concert. After agreeing, the system will push the confidentiality clause and the cooperation contract to represent the establishment of our cooperation relationship. Then we will tell us who the producer is and how to contact us before we start offline communication."

Si Huang explained very patiently, just like an elder brother teaching a younger brother, his voice was a little low and calm like a cello, coupled with his soothing tone and the elegance exuding from his bones, this boring explanation became as beautiful as poetry , full of the taste of simple annual rings and not exaggerated gorgeous.

Wei Ran likes Si Huang's voice very much, it is quiet and unaffected, and the slightly deep voice is not at all like some mainstream voices. It is piercing and noisy, as if it is a long time, poured out in the quiet and dim sunlight of the afternoon. Soft melody.

This is a sound worth listening to repeatedly, and it is easy to become addicted, and Wei Ran, in such a slow and deep voice, became in a trance.

Simple and remote, like the evening of the Middle Ages, covering his hearing with a thin layer of veil.

Si Huang naturally noticed the boy's distraction, but he didn't make a sound, just quietly waiting for the boy to come back to his senses.He never liked doing commentary work, it was a waste of words and boring, and he usually handed it over to an assistant or just left, but...he didn't like to do commentary for Weiran. If he wanted to say why, it might be because Weiran likes music, maybe Because he appreciates Wei Ran's talent, maybe because of Wei Ran's cleanliness, who knows.

This is the first day he met Wei Ran, maybe the young man's indifferent appearance and strong emotion towards music moved him, that's why he is special to the young man...

Putting his eyes on a distant place that he didn't know where to go, and returning to his senses after a long time, Wei Ran expressed his embarrassment for his mind-wandering, and the roots of his ears were slightly pink, "I'm sorry, I was distracted."

Si Huang smiled and shook his head, he didn't mind: "It's okay, I believe I'm tired after the day, how about we go to eat?"

"But I will wait for my uncle."

"Wei Heng... the screenwriter's schedule has been scheduled until evening, and he entrusted you to me. So, do I have the honor to invite you to dinner?" He stretched out his hand and made an inviting gesture .

Wei Ran thought for a while, then nodded, "Then I will trouble you."