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Chapter 85 Setting the Threshold

Chapter 85 Setting the Threshold

"What book?"

Weiwei and the other three were puzzled, but it was not easy to ask, and looked at Chen Ziang.

After Chen Ziang sat down, he said casually: "When I came downstairs, I took this book and put it in my back waist. I don't know when it was dropped. Fortunately, I picked it up."

"What is this book? Is it important?" Weiwei finally couldn't help asking.

Chen Ziang opened the thick notebook and said without raising his head, "The songs I wrote are basically here."

Immediately, the expressions of Weiwei and the others changed slightly.

Glancing at Chen Ziang's notebooks, each of them looked incredible.

There seem to be a lot of songs, and most of them are written in such a thick notebook?
But after one glance, they dare not look again.

That is Chen Zi'ang's work, it has not yet appeared in the world, peeking at it is a big taboo.

"Let me see, this song, No. 30 page three... This one, No. 60 page eight." Chen Ziang looked at the catalog and looked for the song.

Weiwei was dumbfounded, brother, are you writing a song or a novel?

Soon.

"Tear~"

"Tear~"

He tore off two sheets of paper.

Weiwei and her manager were shocked, as if they felt that Chen Ziang had cut two pieces of flesh from himself, which made them excited.

Happiness is mostly built on the pain of others, true.

"Look, I think these two songs are quite suitable for you." Chen Ziang closed the notebook, put it on his waist again, and put the two torn pieces of paper on the table, in front of Weiwei.

Only then did Weiwei dare to raise her head, and quickly looked over.

As soon as she saw the lyrics of the score, she was immersed in it and hummed a few lines from time to time.

Chen Ziang sat aside and remained silent.

The manager sometimes reads the music score, and sometimes looks at Weiwei.

Her face became more and more excited, because Weiwei's face became more and more excited.

This shows what?
It means it's a good song, Weiwei likes it.

And it must not be an ordinary good song, otherwise Weiwei would not have such an expression.

After a long time, Weiwei raised her head.

Chen Ziang smiled and said, "How about it, do you like it?"

Weiwei nodded again and again: "I like it, I like it so much, will you really give it to me?"

Chen Ziang stood up and said with a smile, "That's good. My suggestion for the first arrangement is to keep it simple, and for the second one, you can add more instruments and accompaniment. Also, you have to change the word "boy" to "girl". Well, I'm really busy studying, I have to go, if I don't go, my mother should call me home for dinner."

After speaking, Chen Ziang left without turning his head.

Weiwei stood up and watched Chen Ziang leave.

Most of her eyes stayed on his waist, her eyes were fiery.

Ah~ So many songs, all in that book!
But even this book, he still didn't take it seriously.

I put it in my waist casually, and lost it when I came here.

lost~
Walk back and pick it up.

Weiwei has some doubts about life.

"Is the song really good?" After Chen Ziang disappeared, the manager couldn't help asking Weiwei.

"Okay, very good." The excitement on Weiwei's face rose again.

"Compared to the three songs he sang by himself?" the manager asked quickly.

Liu Guoping also looked at Weiwei, wanting to know the answer.

Weiwei thought for a while and said, "It's not comparable to "Those Flowers", but I can be sure that there is a song that is absolutely as good as "Story of Time" and "Middle School Times", and even better."

The broker's eyes widened.

Liu Guoping was also surprised.

Chen Ziang just threw such a good song to Weiwei?

Nima, how arrogant is this.

"This guy, I still have lingering fears for him. There are so many songs in it, but I lost the book. Fortunately, I found it back." Liu Guoping wiped his sweat.

Weiwei and her manager also patted their chests, it was too scary.

After a while, the manager said to Weiwei: "Weiwei, I think he can also compose music, do you want to ask him to help arrange music?"

Before Weiwei could answer, Liu Guoping quickly said, "Don't, don't bother him for a month or two. He is preparing for the college entrance examination. Unless you are willing to wait for his college entrance examination before starting the course."

Weiwei nodded: "I know, I can't wait too. Hey, I couldn't help but go back to the recording studio as soon as I got the song."

Brokers seemed a little disappointed.

Chen Ziang's three songs were all composed by himself.

With Chen Ziang's arrangement and supervision, the maximum output power of the song can be exerted.

Liu Guoping said at this time: "Here are two songs. This should be the first time he has accepted an invitation from the outside world. You can figure it out."

Weiwei and her manager got to know each other and fell into deep thought.

Chen Ziang didn't mention money at all, but the two of them couldn't help but mention it.

They didn't know Chen Ziang at all before this, let alone friendship.

Chen Ziang didn't entrust them with any help. Naturally, they could only honestly pay copyright fees for these two songs.

But how much to give, they are not sure for a while.

If the offer is low, spread the word, and if someone invites a song, Chen Ziang will give it to him, but if he doesn't mention the price, then everyone will follow Weiwei and the others, and it will be a great loss to Chen Ziang.

In addition, if the song is popular, just asking for a song fee will make them look down on in the industry and get a bad reputation.

"Is this the first time Teacher Ziang has written a song for an outsider?" Weiwei asked Liu Guoping.

Liu Guoping thought for a while and said, "I brought a few groups of people here, and you got the song. I don't know about the others. According to what I know about him, this should be his first time."

Weiwei looked at the manager.

The agent is very good at being a man, and said: "It seems that he sold to us for the first time, and we have to know the good and the bad."

But she was also tangled.

How much to give is a problem.

Weiwei's album production budget is limited, and it's definitely not good to give it low.

If it is too high, it won't work.

"The friendship price of the golden pen ranges from 15 to [-]. We have no friendship with him at all, so we can only give it at the market price." Weiwei reminded the manager that she didn't want to offend a newcomer with the potential of the golden pen because of money.

Maybe there will be opportunities for cooperation in the future.

"Two good songs, the lyrics and music are all from him, let's make up a whole number, 50." The manager looked at Weiwei and Liu Guoping.

Liu Guoping breathed a sigh of relief.

This price is not low.

But not too high.

Although Chen Ziang's position in the music circle is far from stable, this is his first business.

He obviously didn't want to be harassed by too many people. If the threshold for the first list is not high, more people will come later.

And this threshold is set by Weiwei and the others.

"It's a bit less." Weiwei frowned slightly, she really liked these two songs.

She also knows the rules of the line.

If the threshold is set too low, it will cause trouble to Chen Ziang.

"Then how much do you say?" The manager said helplessly.

Weiwei thought about it for a while and said: "88, although to be honest, Teacher Ziang's worth is not yet at this level, but I know that people like them are annoying to be disturbed by others, and they don't want to be high enough to let others know , there will be more people looking for him.”

The agent frowned: "The company won't agree, you want to do it yourself?"

Weiwei comforted: "Well, sister, we help Teacher Ziang so much. After he knows about it, he will definitely be willing to write songs for me in the future. At least he will write a song. At that time, it will be a friendly price, and he won't suffer. We need to take the long view.”

(End of this chapter)

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