35, collect money
The person calling was Li Mei!
His tone was quite exciting, and he kept praising Yang Hao on the phone. You're a good boy. If you don't take action, you'll earn 200,000 yuan.
But my own family knows their own affairs. Before the brand [Yangshuo Culture] was launched, there were absolutely very few people like Liu Yifei, because no singer would dare to spend so much money on an unknown singer. of musicians buy songs.
What's more, he has already raised the price of the song to one million!
But how can we make the brand [Yangshuo Culture] bigger and stronger? Yang Hao, who touched his chin with his hand, felt that he must have a clear plan...
And just as he was thinking about it, Brother Xiaosha walked out from the back of the music studio with a USB flash drive in his hand.
"Well, Yang..."
"I'm young, you can just call me Yang Hao." Yang Hao smiled.
"Okay, Director Yang!
Let’s put it this way!
This short film you shot is very interesting. I watched it twice and was very moved. However, I have 3 questions that I would like to confirm at the end?"
"Okay, you say it!"
Having been in the film and television industry in his previous life, Yang Hao naturally knew that before scoring the music, the musicians would fully communicate with the director, explain their own understanding to the director, and then ask the director to elaborate on his ideas.
Of course, there are also particularly domineering directors, such as Jiang Wen, Xu Ke, and Chen Kaige. These guys usually give instructions directly to the musicians. I don’t care how you understand my film works. , I require that the soundtrack you compose must be in accordance with my vision.
Otherwise, I will reject the manuscript and won’t complain!
As for Yang Hao, who just wanted to start a career as a director, he was naturally not as good-natured as them, and he could discuss everything.
"Um…"
Seeing that Yang Hao agreed, Zhao Yingjun immediately guided him to the rest area of the music studio to sit down, and then took out paper and pen from his pocket.
"Director Yang, I started asking, what is the theme of your short film? Is Ji Nu a good person?"
This question was asked so directly that Yang Hao was stunned for a moment.
"Uh..., no, it's companionship!
Well, it’s the companionship that parents give their children!”
"But Director Yang, your short film is obviously about a woman who is engaged in a special service industry. She was moved by a little boy, and then..."
"Then the woman returned to her hometown and grew up with her children. Therefore, the theme of this short film is companionship!" Yang Hao interrupted Zhao Yingjun before she could finish her words.
Zhao Yingjun is a smart man!
After thinking for a moment, he gave Yang Hao a thumbs up.
"Director Yang, you are awesome, you know how to avoid censorship at such a young age.
Of course, I also know what I should do."
Lowering his head and writing two strokes on the paper, Zhao Yingjun then added: "Did the little boy imagine the mother in the composition based on this woman's appearance and deeds?"
"Well, that's right!"
Hearing this question, Yang Hao nodded and said:
"One day, Xiaobo picked up the heroine's earrings on the stairs and happened to meet her. Her smile made Xiaobo feel that his mother was back. From that time on, he regarded the heroine as his mother, and the heroine But I never knew they were actually neighbors."
"Okay, last question."
After recording, Zhao Yingjun raised his head again and said:
"Director Yang, did you adapt this short film based on a true story? Because I feel that the filming is very real. Whether it is the little boy or the heroine, it looks very distressing?"
"Um…"
This time, Yang Hao was silent for a long time, and in the end he did not give an accurate answer. He just said something philosophical.
"Human life is unpredictable, cherish the people in front of you!"
…
Zhao Yingjun was cheerful and took over the business after a brief chat with Yang Hao.
The two agreed that 6 o'clock in the evening would be the delivery time, and they could modify it if they were not satisfied.
After the matter was settled, Yang Hao walked out of Xiaosha Ge Music Studio. Musician Zhao Yingjun had to work. Staying next to him, a second-hand man, would affect his work efficiency.
Of course, Yang Hao also has more important things to do!
Collect money…
Go to Xingguang Hengyi to collect money from selling songs!
After traveling through time for seven or eight days, Yang Hao had never seen any big money except for the 30,000 yuan he received. Even if he wanted to drink a beer, the generous Yang Chun would give it to him from the store.
There is Tsingtao Beer in your own store, so why do you have to spend money to drink Jacobsen No. 1?!
Okay, you don't understand me.
Because what I want to drink is not beer, but my past and present lives!
Now that I have money, I have to buy a few bottles of Jacobsen No. 1 beer, my favorite beer in my previous life.
With this in mind, Yang Hao strolled to Xingtan Road, but before he reached the door of Xingguang Hengyi, he saw a particularly aggressive red Maserati drive away with a bang.
Li Mei, who was wearing a blue professional uniform, waved to the car with a smile on her face. Even Yang Hao, who had excellent eyes, could no longer see the car. Li Mei still maintained her farewell posture.
"Um…"
Yang Hao wanted to speak, but before he could think of the right words, Li Mei spoke without looking back.
"Yang Hao..."
"Um?"
"Did you see that car just now?"
"I saw it, Maserati!"
"It's a Maserati, but this car is here to pick up someone. He is a handsome guy from your school's performance department. He was asked to go to Qiong Province for five days and four nights for 60,000!"
"Oh..." Yang Hao responded lightly without making any comments.
"Yang Hao, that handsome guy's figure is a bit worse than yours. He's a bit feminine and not as masculine as you. Of course, you can't walk in such a coquettish way, haha..." Suddenly thinking of Sun Hao's performance the night before, Li Mei immediately laughed so hard that she couldn't stand upright.
"Oh, Yang Hao, you don't know that since you sang two songs by Queen the night before yesterday, many women in Beijing have contacted me and asked how they can take you out to play together?"
"hehe…"
Yang Hao smiled.
"Sister Mei, I'm here to get money. How about we talk about business first?"
"Let's talk about business... ok!"
A woman's face changes at any time in June!
This sentence is just right for Li Mei. She was laughing so hard just now, but when Yang Hao mentioned money, her pretty face immediately turned serious.
"Yang Hao, one of your songs sold for 200,000 yuan, and the lawyer named Zhang took away 1,000 yuan. I will help you apply for a bank card from Standard Chartered Bank in Hong Kong Island, help you register a company in Hong Kong Island, and help you apply for an eight-digit bank account in Hong Kong Island." According to the rules, the fee for counting mobile phone numbers is 80,000.
In this case, I should give you another 119,000 yuan, right?"
"right!"
Yang Hao nodded.
"Well..., this is cash, please order a little." The two of them walked into the back room of Xingguang Hengyi, and Li Mei gave him a brown paper bag.
"No need to count, I can trust you."
Yang Hao just weighed the brown paper bag with his hands, turned around and left.
The weight of a hundred dollar bill is 1.15 grams, the weight of 1190 bills is 1368.5 grams, plus the weight of the brown paper bag is 120 grams, the total is 1488.5 grams. I don’t believe that you can be so accurate in making fakes.
Perhaps it was Yang Hao's free and easy attitude that attracted Li Mei. At this moment, she suddenly stopped him.
"Yang Hao..."
"Um?"
"If you sell songs next time, ask that lawyer to leave the money with me, and then I will help you convert it into US dollars or Hong Kong dollars, and then deposit it into your account at Standard Chartered Bank."
"Um…"
Yang Hao turned to look at her.
Chapter completed!