The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 144 Zhao Wanqi: Damn, obviously I came first...

Chapter 144 Zhao Wanqi: Damn, I came first
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Zhao Wanqi's office.

In the reception area, two beautiful women sat opposite each other.

"It's been such a long time, we still haven't found a suitable song, and now it's getting closer and closer to the release of the album. If we can't find a suitable song again, how can we explain it to the fans!"

Zhou Hongwei scratched her neat short hair irritably. During this time, she was under a lot of pressure, her beautiful face was full of haggard, and even her menstrual period was delayed.

"Sister Hong, don't be in a hurry. This is the end of the matter. It's useless to get angry even if you're in a hurry. Instead, you're angry with yourself." Zhao Wanqi patted her on the back and persuaded her from the side.

During this period of time, she did not idle, but used her personal connections to contact many composers in the music world, but when they heard that she wanted to make an appointment, these people started Tai Chi with her one after another.

It's not that she shies away from the song that she has no finished product, or that the quality of the song is not good enough, and it's not worthy of her popular coffee position, so let her wait for a while.

A few songwriters and songwriters who have a good relationship with her even promised her a specific time, at most ten days and a half, and they would send her a sample of the song.

But her new album is about to be released. She can't wait during this time. If you send her a song demo in ten days and a half, the cucumber dishes will be cold.

If it's normal, it's not a big deal to delay the release of the album. After all, no one has had an unexpected situation, and fans can understand it.

There is not a unique king in the industry. A new album has made fans wait for more than five years, and the word of mouth has not been greatly affected.

There are even video clips of him circulating on the Internet - "I'm not uninspired, I'm just playing".

But this king dares to do this because he has spent more than ten years to form his own reputation in the hearts of fans. The loyalty of fans is relatively high, and his music style is relatively unique, and there is no competitor in the industry. .

And she has only debuted for a few years. Although she quickly rushed to the top spot, the basic fan base has not yet been stabilized, and naturally she cannot be as willful as the king. If the fans are released, they will definitely have emotions.

What's more, she also has a strong competitor, who also follows the line of inspirational songs. She can rely on the excellent songs to quickly rush to the front line from the newcomer who just debuted, and steal Bai Jie's original coffee position. Jay can do the same.

I didn't see others grabbing her title song, and now she is trying her best to hit the new song list.

Having been in the entertainment industry for several years, Zhao Wanqi has also experienced a lot of things, and she naturally understands that someone is suppressing her, so these songwriters have this attitude.

Those songwriters who have a good relationship with her can promise her a specific date for sending a demo of the song, which proves that they have stock in hand, but they just don't want to risk offending people, so they can send the song to her now.

Rubbing the bloated pride in his chest, Zhou Hongwei leaned back on the sofa and sighed:
"It must be Song Ji, the bastard who is in the middle of it. If it wasn't for him to make trouble, with your singing skills and popularity, as well as the contacts I have accumulated in the music world over the years, how could you not even find a suitable title song?"

"Hey, it's me who's been implicated in you. If there wasn't a conflict between me and Song Wangba, as the vice president of Yafeng Media, he would definitely have some scruples about his face, and wouldn't be so ugly in person."

"Sister Hong, don't think like this, how can you blame it?" Zhao Wanqi continued to comfort:
"Small workshops like our studio are naturally at a disadvantage compared to capital. The vice president of Yafeng Media does not talk about martial arts. In order to support the artists under his banner, he will naturally use some unworthy means, which is normal. thing."

Zhou Hongwei curled her lips, her tone somewhat disdainful: "Or Bai Jie's methods are rather dirty. If Song Ji's LSP can invest such a large amount of resources, she must have lost her bottom line?"

"Otherwise, she has been idled by Yafeng Media for several years, and all resources have been crowded out by artists from the same company, and there is basically no chance to turn around. How could it suddenly become a sweet pastry?"

"It's not so..." Zhao Wanqi opened her mouth slightly, her beautiful eyes full of surprise.

Although she also knows that this circle is quite chaotic, but because she doesn't attend events very much and communicates less with people in the circle, she is really not very clear about these things that are actively py for the sake of resources.

"Then look at this clip video circulated by Yafeng Media's internal staff." Zhou Hongwei handed the phone to Zhao Wanqi.

Zhao Wanqi took the phone curiously and saw this picture:
Bai Jie was wearing a pleated skirt that barely covered his hips, with black stockings wrapped around his legs, and walked into the vice president's office with his waist twisted.

Then the video got a little stuck, the screen went black for a while, and the emoji "Half an hour later" popped up on the screen, and then the screen turned, and Bai Jie came out again.

It's just that the black stockings wrapped around her legs were gone when she went in, and her posture when walking was a little awkward, it seemed to be a little uncomfortable, and she occasionally rubbed her buttocks with her hands...

"What is she doing by rubbing her butt, Song Ji shouldn't be hitting her?" Zhao Wanqi blinked her moist Danfeng eyes with a puzzled expression.

She didn't have any stockings when she went in. She could understand that, it must have been soiled, but the way she walked while covering her buttocks was very strange.

"This is someone who has gone through the back door!" Zhou Hongwei blinked her eyes with a playful look on her face: "Wan Qi, you don't even understand this, right?"

"Ah this..." Zhao Wanqi blushed, she really didn't expect this kind of development.

"Hey, why are you still shy?" Looking at someone who changed the subject, Zhou Hongwei laughed and teased, "Wanqi, you are already 26 or [-] years old, you probably haven't experienced it yet."

"Bah, what are you talking about, Sister Hong?" Zhao Wanqi spat softly: "Sister Hong, let's discuss the song. It's almost time for the release of the album, and our title song is still missing..."

Worried that Zhou Hongwei would continue to talk to her about the [-]-ban topic, Zhao Wanqi hurriedly sold her anxiety. This woman just couldn't let her be too idle, otherwise she would always like to talk about things that are not suitable for children.

Sure enough, hearing Zhao Wanqi talking about the song, Zhou Hongwei started to get cranky again:

"The title song, the title song, I have contacted so many songwriters, and I haven't made an appointment for a song of online quality. These guys who see the wind and rudder are also bastards, but they are stuck on our necks at this time..."

They are all crap, and they are not reliable at all. Zhao Wanqi puffed her lips and was a little angry. After this incident, she understood it. Among the songwriters she knew, Wen Xiaoyan was worthy of her trust. All trust.

If he knew her current predicament, even if Wen Xiaoyan didn't have any stock in his hand, he would squeeze out a freshly released song for her.

Then, Pidianpidian sent it to her, without her needing to remind her, Zhao Wanqi was still very confident about this.

But Wen Yan was about to participate in the singing competition, and Zhao Wanqi didn't want to drain him now.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door from outside the office. After getting her answer, Zhao Wanqi saw Xiao Qin lead a man in.

It was Wen Xiaoyan that she was still talking about just now.

Is he here to send me songs?Zhao Wanqi's eyes lit up slightly, and her pretty face flashed with excitement.

Wen Xiaoyan is so caring, it seems that he didn't hurt him in vain before, and Zhao Wanqi, like Xiao Qin, has also become a brain monster, automatically brainstorming a heroic rescue of beauty.

"Brother Wen, are you here to send songs to Wan Qi?" Zhou Hongwei thought the same when she saw Wen Yan, she stood up excitedly:

"We're worrying about the title song, and it's a real help when you come here now..."

"What kind of help in the snow, he's here to get in the way." Before Zhou Hongwei could finish speaking, Xiao Qin shattered her fantasy: "This guy is here to ask Sister Wanqi for the account!"

Looking at Wen Yan next to her, Xiao Qin's eyes were full of resentment. Just now, she thought Wen Yan was a seductive little milk dog, but now she looks like a big wolf dog that eats people and doesn't spit bones.

Hetui, men are big hooves, no matter how handsome they are.

"Come to ask for the bill?" Zhou Hongwei opened her mouth slightly and stayed in place.

Zhao Wanqi's expression was stunned, the light in her eyes gradually extinguished, and then turned into anger, even this guy would bully her.

"Wen Xiaoyan, I'm going to tear you apart!" Zhao Wanqi threw Wen Yan on the sofa with a hungry tiger.

"Hey, hey, Sister Wanqi, calm down, calm down..."

Looking at the big sister riding on him, worried that she would roll under the sofa, Wen Yan hurriedly hugged her waist, but still said firmly:
"It's just and righteousness to pay off debts. I didn't expect you to be such a Zhao Xiaoqian, who would even kill people in order to repay debts!"

"Repay the debt?" Zhao Wanqi gritted her silver teeth and gradually increased her strength: "When did I owe you money?"

Damn, you really want to repay your debt, Wen Yan was in a hurry, and he didn't care whether he would contradict his big sister, he began to struggle to get up:

"Royalty fee, you owe me the copyright fee for the song all these years!"

"I didn't tell you all about it. My sister's studio has just started construction and the capital turnover is difficult. Let me give you some time!" Zhao Wanqi didn't have the strength of Wang Luoqi, so her face turned red in order to suppress Wen Yan.

"How long has it been, is your studio still not profitable?" Wen Yan obviously did not believe it.

"I can tell you that there is no more food left in the landlord's house. Now I'm so poor that it's almost impossible to open the pot."

"Bullshit, how could you be short of money for your seven-figure monthly fee?"

"I..." Wen Yan was silent.

"Wife Ben" is his and Wang Luoqi's secret. If he really wants to tell Zhao Wanqi, he may be "mixed doubles" by his two big sisters.

Seeing Wen Yan's hesitant expression, Zhao Wanqi reacted instantly: "Have you paid all your royalties to that capitalist?"

Damn, Zhao Wanqi was a little angry, she was the one who came first, but Wen Yan always thought of Wang Luoqi first, and the capitalist had squeezed the royalties dry, so she would come to collect debts with her!
Wen Yan: "..."

Zhao Wanqi usually looks like a primary school student, but when it comes to matters related to him, she turns into a famous Detective Conan in a blink of an eye?
Seeing the two people twisting together on the sofa and bobbing up and down from time to time, Xiao Qin hurriedly covered his eyes with his little hands, and Sister Wanqi is wearing a short skirt now.
Is this something she can see without spending money?Xiao Qin opened his fingers and his eyes sparkled.

"It's difficult to run funds? The studio is short of money?" Zhou Hongwei also had a question mark on her forehead.

The artist's studio is not a business and needs a large amount of start-up capital. How can there be difficulties in capital turnover?

With Zhao Wanqi's current coffee position, she is earning a lot of money every day to take on commercial performances, and the monthly copyright fee for her songs is also sky-high. Zhou Hongwei, the big housekeeper, is very clear about the financial situation of the studio.

More importantly, wasn't Wen Yan's younger brother's copyright fee settled long ago?
Zhao Wanqi doesn't care much about her share, but as soon as the day when the copyright share of the song is settled, she will take away the share that belongs to Wen Yan on time.

Zhou Hongwei originally thought that Zhao Wanqi was taking care of her younger brother, worried that they would be too anxious to wait for the money, but now listening to the meaning of the two, it is obviously not the case.

Moreover, this little brother is also big-hearted. The copyright share of his songs in the past few years is an astronomical number close to nine figures. Was he really fooled by Wan Qi's words?
Looking at Zhao Wanqi's ups and downs, Zhou Hongwei spat lightly, bah, and said that she didn't understand anything, so this "Queen Fan" was very skilled.

"Wanqi, talk slowly, Xiao Qin and I will go out and wait for you." Zhou Hongwei took Xiao Qin and walked out of the office.

"Sister Hong, what if Sister Wanqi is injured?" Xiao Qin turned his head three times in one step, his face full of reluctance:
"Should I stay and help her?"

"What's wrong?" Zhou Hongwei gave her a brain break.

"Don't be here if you want to make trouble, don't make trouble for your sister Wanqi!"

……

After half an hour.

The two left the office.

Zhao Wanqi's face is full of smiles, her beautiful eyes are full of joy, while Wen Yan is covering her waist, her face is a little decadent, as if she has been squeezed dry.

During this time in the office, Zhao Wanqi was not idle, she forced Wen Yan to sign a series of unfair contracts.

21 verbal commitments, such as delaying repayment, writing songs regularly, and accompany her to play dramas.

Originally, because Wen Yan was about to participate in the singing competition, Zhao Wanqi had no plans to let him write songs, and wanted to keep more stock for him.

But after guessing that Wen Yan's manuscript fee was given to Wang Luoxi, she changed her mind:

This little guy has to be drained!
Looking at Zhao Wanqi who was proud of the spring breeze, Wen Yan always felt that he had taken the wrong script. When he came, he still thought that Zhao Wanqi would lick him comfortably.

He would write songs for her.

But looking at the many emotions in Zhao Wanqi's beautiful eyes, he still chose to compromise.

No way, who made him a good brother who only cares for jiejie?
"It's over?" Seeing the two come out, Zhou Hongwei's eyes were playful and meant.

What do you mean by that look?Zhao Wanqi always felt that Zhou Hongwei's brain circuit was a little off, but she didn't care too much, but nodded and said:

"It's done, let's go to the recording studio!"

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(End of this chapter)

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