Chapter 117 It's Mo Feimo
Lin Mo glanced at her, smiled and said, "Ink is like a painting."

After Lin Mo finished speaking, he walked past her.

off the stage.

Shen Chuhe rushed over all at once: "The performance just now was really great!"

Lin Mo smiled: "It's okay."

Du Xiaoqin took a deep breath from the side: "After this episode of the program is broadcast, I feel that your popularity will rise to a higher level."

"This song is so hot! Really!"

Bo Zai on the side was excited: "Brother, will you bring us to perform on stage if you have a chance?"

Lin Ce: "Definitely."

Ah Miao stood aside with a lollipop in her mouth. She blinked her eyes and looked Lin Mo up and down: "The feeling of singing on stage this time is much better than the feeling in the recording studio."

"How do you write songs, can you teach me?"

She looked expectant.

Lin Mo: "Take out the pen and paper, and start writing."

Ah Miao rolled her eyes and bit the lollipop in her mouth. She felt that Lin Mo was simply perfunctory.

Just got off the stage.

Lin Mo received a call from Zhang Xingyao.

Zhang Xingyao: "Haha, is it convenient to come to the director's room for a chat?"

Lin Mo: "Okay."

To the director's room.

Just as Lin Mo entered, Zhang Xingyao had already walked towards him. He shook hands with Lin Mo enthusiastically: "I didn't expect, I really didn't expect, that song of yours is so great! It really surprised me!"

Lin Mo: "Thank you."

Zhang Xingyao looked Lin Mo up and down: "It's convenient to ask, is the reason why you came to our show?"

in the director's room.

The others also looked at Lin Mo.

They were all impressed by Lin Mo's song, but there was curiosity in their eyes.

Lin Mo: "To be famous."

Lin Mo was also sincere.

This time I came to the entertainment circle, more for the purpose of gaining a sigh of relief.

It's not that I made a special trip to hope that Liu Ruhan would regret it or something.

Just just.

Lin Mo wanted to prove that as long as he wanted, he could leave his name in the entertainment industry.

Zhang Xingyao was taken aback, and then laughed loudly: "I just like a sincere person like you, add a WeChat account, so that we can contact you later."

He took out his mobile phone and exchanged WeChat messages.

Zhang Xingyao patted Lin Mo's shoulder: "To be honest, this song of yours is so great, I can no longer describe my feelings in words."

"The other thing is, after the show airs, our program team will put the repertoire of this competition on the Penguin Music platform. I need to tell you in advance about this."

"Then the profits obtained at that time will also be given to you. In addition, the copyright still belongs to you."

Zhang Xingyao said something special.

"Song of China" has cooperated with Penguin Music, but in this cooperation, "Song of China" is the main one, and the platform does not have a special right to speak.

Lin Mo thought for a while and asked, "If I want to remove this song from the Penguin platform in the future, will it have any impact?"

Zhang Xingyao froze for a moment, not understanding the meaning of Lin Mo's words, because normal singers would not think of downloading their songs from the Penguin Music platform.

However, after he regained his composure, he simply responded: "This will not have any impact, you just need to tell us, and we will contact the platform to ask the platform to take down the song."

"After all, the copyright still belongs to you personally."

Lin Mo nodded: "That's good."

Zhang Xingyao thought for a while, and asked again: "It's not convenient for Fang to ask, have you signed a contract with an entertainment company?"

Lin Mo shook his head: "I don't have any plans yet."

Zhang Xingyao didn't say anything more: "Alright, I hope you will work hard. I believe Professor Cheng Meng will be very pleased to see your performance."

Come out of the director's room.

Lin Mo did not participate in the next recording, but left directly with Shen Chuhe and the others.

Lin Mo found a restaurant and invited Du Xiaoqin, Bo Zai and Ah Miao to have a meal.

The dinner table.

Lin Mo took out several prepared envelopes and handed them over: "This is the reward for recording the soundtrack, please take a look."

"If the follow-up song has income, I will also give you the corresponding share. Please rest assured."

Looking at the bulging envelope.

Du Xiaoqin frowned immediately, with a dissatisfied expression on her face: "I'm helping you because of your relationship with Chu He. If you give money, I won't help you next time."

Bo Zai on the side looked at the envelope, his eyes were a little struggling, but when he heard Du Xiaoqin's words, he was also heartbroken: "I'm here to help Sister Qin, and it's nothing serious, just pay the money and let it go." .”

The one over there was taking out a brand new lollipop from his pocket, and Ah Meow didn't even raise his eyes: "I just did it for fun."

Several people are unwilling to take money.

Lin Ce was also helpless: "Let's return one yard to one yard, and you deserve the money. If you don't take it, I will be embarrassed to ask you when I want to record songs in the future."

Hear this.

After Du Xiaoqin and the others thought about it, they took the money.

Finished eating.

Bozai and Ah Miao left beforehand.

Shen Chuhe walked with Du Xiaoqin. When she and Lin Mo parted, there was still a lot of reluctance in her eyes.

After going back.

Lin Mo looked online.

On the Penguin music platform, the ranking of "Qilixiang" is still declining.

But Mo's "Funeral of Roses" is now firmly in the first place.

No.2 is "Love in Philadelphia" by Bai Ruoxue.

Lin Mo logged on to Mo's Weibo and took a quick glance.

On Weibo, the data has completely exploded.

All kinds of private messages and @ messages are endless.

In the backstage private message.

Except for fans from all walks of life.

It was the signing invitations from various entertainment companies.

The release of "The Funeral of Roses" has perfectly proved Mo's popularity.

Lin Mo just glanced at it briefly, and then closed the web page.

Penguin Music Conference Room.

Sun Youlong's face was a bit ugly: "I asked you to contact Mo, did you get in touch?"

He looked around, looking a little cold.

"We have already called the number on the registered account, but no one has answered."

"I also asked my friends to try to get other contact information about this stranger, but they couldn't find any."

"I can't get in touch. I also sent a private message on Weibo, but Mo didn't reply."

A group of people were talking, and they looked at Sun Youlong over there with a little anxiety in their eyes.

Sun Youlong paced back and forth: "Since he chose this time to compete on our platform, it means that he must hope that our platform can give him a chance."

"If we can't find him now, it's nothing more than waiting for a price, so that he can negotiate a good price with our platform in the future."

Sun Youlong sorted out his thoughts, he was busy contacting this stranger all day today.

The song "The Funeral of Roses" reached the top of "The Rookie King" in a very short period of time, which is a good indication of Mo's strength.

This ancient song god itself represents a kind of feeling.

I thought it would be easy to sign him, but unexpectedly, they couldn't find anyone at all.

Sun Youlong gradually calmed down: "You guys check for me, is there anyone from other entertainment companies who has signed this stranger."

"Also, regarding Lin Mo's side, has he contacted our platform to give in to us?"

(End of this chapter)

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