Entertainment from Charlotte's Troubles

Chapter 77 PK with Charlotte Again

The phone call of Murong Xiaoxiao's manager was quickly connected. After Yuan Hua chatted with the other party, the other party readily agreed to buy out the authorization, and promised that if Murong Xiaoxiao sang this song once, they would be willing to give a certain amount of money. , How much will be divided, this has to be discussed by Orange Blossom and the company.

Yuan Hua didn't show up for the bloody scene he imagined, so he was somewhat disappointed.

What he doesn't know is that it's not uncommon in the entertainment industry for songwriters to authorize singers to take a cut. Some famous lyricists and composers do this.

Not everyone has a good voice, some people can write but not sing, some can sing but not write, so those who can't sing simply sell songs, or authorize them to get a share.

Some singers don't look at their popularity and fame, but in fact they don't have any copyrights for their songs. They are just workers. Every time they sing a famous song, they have to give the original author a share of the money.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the senior music producer Yang Siwei promised arrived in Shanghai.

"What song are you releasing? Are you in such a rush?" Not only the producer came, but Yang Siwei also came over in person.

"Doing a friend a favor, I'll be on the Who Is the King of Singer show temporarily as an assistant singing guest."

Yang Siwei was speechless: "So you made a new song?"

Speaking of which, Yuan Hua's musical talent is no worse than acting, if not every one of his plays is a hit, the company would have turned him into a singer.

Paradoxically, every time the company urged Yuan Hua to compose a few new songs, he always said that he had no inspiration.

Uncle, I usually don't have inspiration, but inspiration comes when I go on stage. If Yang Siwei still doesn't understand Yuan Hua's ways, her job as a manager will be for nothing.

"It's not my fault. Inspiration is like my aunt. It leaked out accidentally. I also had a temporary idea."

Hearing Yuan Hua compare inspiration to side leakage, Yang Siwei rolled his eyes, there were many people outside the venue, and he didn't pay attention to his image.

"Brother, if you don't know how to speak, just say a few words less, I brought you the man, how to deal with it yourself."

"No hurry, I'll make a call." Yuan Hua called Chen Chen: "Sister Chen, the producer is here, can you ask the music teacher from the program group to work overtime and arrange overnight."

Good guy!Yang Siwei was dumbfounded, although it is normal for variety shows to work all night, but you have to ask people from Tomato TV to work overtime with just one phone call, isn't it a bit awesome?

He wouldn't be surprised if a first-line singer had such a request, but Yuan Hua didn't, can he agree?
"It's not easy, I can only say do my best, wait for my call."

"I'm sorry, Miss Chen."

Putting down the phone, Yuan Hua asked Yang Siwei to open a room at a hotel near Tomato TV, and discuss the song with Murong Xiaoxiao and the music producer on the spot.

An hour later, Chen Chen told him that there were two hours after twelve o'clock.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, the Tomato TV rehearsal scene.

"Leaving Home to Save Li Lang"

"Who would have expected the number one in the imperial list"

"The number one scholar wears a red robe"

"The palace flower in the hat is so wow"

"It's so fresh..."

On the stage, Murong Xiaoxiao was working on the new arrangement and soundtrack, while Yuan Hua sat in the audience and listened. This section is the most difficult in the distribution of lyrics, so it is not up to him to sing.

"You just gave her this kind of song?" Yang Siwei next to him said bitterly.

After two hours, she had listened to the entire song, and the producer was full of praise for the song, saying that it could combine popular elements with Huangmei Opera, and that Yuan Hua's musical quality and talent were not inferior to Charlotte's.

At the same time, she also knew that Yuan Hua was going to sing this song with Murong Xiaoxiao, and she exclusively authorized it to Murong Xiaoxiao after the show was broadcast.

"To save Li Lang from his homeland~" Yuan Hua helplessly sang a section of the hell version of the female son-in-law, as if sharpening a knife and sawing, "I want to sing, can you listen?"

"Speak well, don't attack people with sonic skills." Yang Siwei put down his hand that blocked his ears: "It's not that I won't let you give others, but I think it's a pity. If you turn around and learn Huangmei Opera, you will learn Huangmei Opera on your own in the future." Sing it."

Pointing to Murong Xiaoxiao on the stage, Yuan Hua said: "It took her 20 years to sing to this level, how much time do you think it will take me to practice Huangmei Opera well?"

"Well, I can't say no to you, but the authorization belongs to the authorization, and the share must not be ambiguous."

"Don't worry, I'm not stupid enough to send songs to anyone I see, I'll let the people in the company talk about it, as much as I want, but don't get stuck on one thing, add Murong Xiaoxiao's name in the creator column. "

"Why?" Yang Siwei was puzzled: "Didn't you write this song? This girl didn't put much effort into it. You took her to sing and even authorized it exclusively. It's already very face-saving."

"You can't say that. If she hadn't sung the concubine, I wouldn't have thought of this song. Listen to me and write her name."

This reason is untenable, and it is just funny to bring the name up just to inspire inspiration.But Yuan Hua said it seriously, and Yang Siwei no longer objected. Anyway, the song is his, and he can write whatever he likes.

"Yes, but it must be clearly stated in the contract that the signature does not mean that she has something to do with the copyright of the song, otherwise it will be troublesome to file a lawsuit in the future."

“Same as I thought”

Seeing that Yuan Hua knew the importance, Yang Siwei no longer talked about this topic, but talked about the list of supporting guests.

"Did you know that Charlotte is also one of the guest singers this time?"

"I know." Yuan Hua nodded lightly.

Chen Chen didn't mention Charlotte when he invited him, and he only found out about it when he was chatting with Murong Xiaoxiao.

They invited him and Charlotte again. Obviously, the program team was creating something to watch. It was not so much Murong's little match as it was a match between him and Charlotte.

One is the song king of the first season, and the other is the little heavenly king. The two stand on the stage again, and the title alone is very gimmick.

"The situation is not good for you." Yang Siwei was a little worried: "You have already won Charlotte once, and winning again means nothing. If you lose, netizens will gossip."

In the finals of Who Is the King of Singer in the first season, Charlotte did not perform well and was not up to standard. Many people felt that Yuan Hua won by fluke, and Charlotte may not lose if she does it again.

It's all right now, let's really do it again, you don't need to think about it, Charlotte must go all out to keep her reputation.

Yuan Hua shrugged and said indifferently: "Is there no gossip if you don't compare? Since I can beat Charlotte once, I have the confidence to win the second time."

From time to time, Charlotte fans often go to his Weibo to curse people, saying that he won unfairly, that he poisoned Charlotte, and that he stole Charlotte's song.

Some people said that he cuckolded Charlotte and stole Charlotte's songs with Charlotte's girlfriend... Yuan Hua almost couldn't help but like it.

"It's good to have this mentality. For music, just play. Don't worry too much about winning or losing. Anyway, your main job is acting."

"Come with me to the office after you finish the game, Sister Hua has something good to ask you."

"What good thing?"

Speaking of which, it has been a long time since he signed the contract with Orange Blossom. Yuan Hua has not been to the company yet, let alone seeing Wang Jinhua a few times throughout the year, and he has never called.

(End of this chapter)