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"Eight... more than 8000 million?"

Lin Shiyi glanced at the income statement and was immediately attracted.

This report clearly states that the six songs are divided into a total of 8463 million.

"Director, why are there so many? I remember that I still owe the company 2000 million?" Lin Shiyi put down the computer in his hand.

"You don't even look at how many songs you post in two months. Others only post one or two songs a year. It's better for you to make a batch."

"The other 2000 million has been deducted, of which 6000 million is your copyright share."

Song Lanlan smiled and said: "Aren't the military media going to buy the copyright of "Reverse War" permanently? They offered a price of 1.5 million. Considering that they are representatives of the military after all, our company's price of 8000 million is just a smooth sailing." Send a favor."

"Spending 7000 million yuan to buy favors..." Lin Shishi felt a twinge of pain in his heart.

It can be understood immediately, this favor is given to the military media. In the future, if the military media wants to shoot some patriotic, ethnic, and war-type themes, orders for theme songs, ending songs, and episodes will be given priority.

"In addition, the company has equipped you with a car with a level of 50. If you think it is not good, we will re-equip you with a car with a level of one million after the two days are over."

Song Lanlan wanted to give Lin Shiyi a car a long time ago.

Sometimes watching him ride a shared bicycle makes me very uncomfortable.

Anyway, this composer has created hundreds of millions of value for the company, and he actually rides a bicycle to work.

To be known by interested people, it is not necessary to continue to hype it.

"It's okay, supervisor, you are busy with your work. When the money is credited to my card, I will buy one myself."

Lin Shiyi was full of smiles. Anyway, Lin Shixi had already passed the exam before time travel.

"Okay, that car will be given to Mr. Yang Fan. His new song has stabilized at No. 2, and he can basically be promoted to a gold medal composer in advance. It is not too much to match a 50 car."

Song Lanlan just wanted to leave after finishing speaking, but then she forgot to explain something important: "By the way, Xiao Linzi, if you have time these two days, go to the hospital to visit Jiangli."

"Aunt Jiang?" Lin Shishi touched his nose, and then remembered Aunt Jiang in the hospital: "It's been half a month, haven't you been discharged yet?"

"She was originally discharged from the hospital because she seemed to have some mental problems. As long as she saw the news about you, she would talk to herself for a long time."

Song Lanlan smiled wryly, it was the first time she saw a composer go to fight songs and fight herself to the point of being autistic.

This is simply...

Astonished.

"Because of emotion and reason, I should go to visit. The supervisor should go to work first."

Lin Shishi played the game for another half an hour, when a ding-dong sound came from the phone.

Open it and see, good guy, more than 8000 million have arrived.

Balance: 8691 million.

"Buy a car!"

Lin Shishi will not keep a low profile.

Things that cannot be enjoyed on earth, must be enjoyed when you come to this world.

Without further hesitation, Lin Shishi was going to go downstairs to take a taxi.

After entering the elevator, I found an acquaintance...

"Ms. Lin...you go downstairs too?"

When Zuo Lanling saw Lin Shiyi, his heart began to beat faster.

If you respected Mr. Lin before, since he won the championship with "Decent" and squeezed "Can't We Meet Again" to the eleventh place, he was shocked on the spot.

He has a straight face, and he admires Teacher Lin from the bottom of his heart.

"Yeah." Lin Shiyi hummed lightly, he was not good at expressing.

"That... Teacher Lin."

Zuo Lanling finally had the chance to get in close contact with Lin Shiyi. He wanted to create opportunities for himself, so he turned his head and smiled, "Mr. Lin, how about the dimensionality reduction blow of my reasoning?"

"what?"

Lin Shishi was caught by this question, and soon he realized what was going on: "Is that topic your rhythm?"

Noticing that Mr. Lin's face was not good-looking, Zuo Lanling turned pale on the spot with fright: "Ah, Mr. Lin, I'm also here to help you raise your reputation and let the Chuangying suffer..."

"No need to explain, you did a good job this time." Lin Shishi smiled, obviously, he also liked this topic very much.

Especially being labeled as a military division.

Hey, it's still okay to be disgusted at the start-up camp.

When Lin Shishi got out of the elevator on the first floor, he noticed that Zuo Lanling had followed him: "Mr. Lin, where are you going?"

"Go buy a car." Lin Shishi replied concisely.

"It's such a coincidence, I'm going to buy a car too, teacher, drop by, let's go together." Zuo Lanling said mentally, he was really clever.

"Alan, aren't you going to pick up your sister?" The manager was puzzled.

"What kind of sister, I don't have a sister." Zuo Lanling insisted that she was a single parent: "You go to work first, I will accompany Mr. Lin to see the car."

The manager glanced at Zuo Lanling, then at Lin Shishi, and left knowingly.

After all, this is an opportunity to get in touch with Mr. Lin at close range. Of course, this manager should be more sensible.

"Your family is really complicated." Lin Shiyi could actually guess Zuo Lanling's inner thoughts.

It's nothing more than wanting to sing a new song that I wrote.

However, next season he decided to let Zuo Lanling sing.

"Mr. Lin..." On the way, Zuo Lanling tried to get close, and when he found the right time, he asked tentatively, "Are you going to be on the list next month?"

"Hit." Lin Shixi nodded.

"Then... have you found a singer?" When Zuo Lanling asked this question, he was full of expectations and was ready to hear a disappointed answer.

Lin Shishi was in a state of silence, which made Zuo Lan anxious, and his face turned green. In fact, he could also guess that it might not be his turn yet.

"Found it." After half a minute of silence, Lin Shiyi replied.

Hearing Teacher Lin's words, Zuo Lanling almost jumped up, and suppressed his emotions before asking in a low voice, "Then... is it Wang Chong or Jiang Xue, or other singers from the signing department..."

"Good at treble, super stable bass, and a very mature feeling in the midrange."

Lin Shishi did not answer directly: "The treble is high and the bass is gentle."

"Who is this?" Zuo Lanling hasn't reacted yet.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems that the entire contracting department fits the characteristics of the voice described by Mr. Lin...

Is it?

Teacher Lin is hinting at me?

"You don't need to guess, it's you. I've been waiting for the notice for two days, and I will start recording songs in a few days. This time the songs are different from the previous ones, so I need to prepare in advance."

After Lin Shiyi finished speaking, Zuo Lanling's heart stirred up waves: "Really...Really? Is it really me, Mr. Lin!"

Maybe it was a lot of disappointment accumulated, when Zuo Lanling really heard this answer, his heart was still sweet, and he couldn't bear the excitement.

My persistence was not wasted!

This time, I'm going to hit the September season rankings!

……

Founding Camp, an office in the composition department.

"Teacher, are you looking for me?" Zhang Shishi pushed open the door of the office, and smelled a dull atmosphere as soon as she walked in.

The teacher sat on the sofa and kept silent, very silent and depressed.

She can understand the teacher best now, the champion was already secured, but in the end...

Lin Shiyi was killed halfway, and he was hit by dimensionality reduction...

The new song was completely squeezed to the eleventh place.

Nothing is more shocking than this.

"Don't comfort me." Bian Miaomiao stopped the other party's words and said coldly: "When I am about to walk the road of conferring the gods, I will not be defeated so easily. Before the battle of the gods, there are still three seasons. Only by failing can you better create your career as a singer.”

Seeing the teacher so optimistic, Zhang Shishi relaxed her tense heart.

"Prepare in the next two days and start recording songs."