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Chapter 80 Jay Chou Looking for You to Sing?

"Director Jay asked you to make a singing appointment?"

The expression on Zhang Wenting's face at this time is quite complicated, with various expressions such as surprise, doubt, and bewilderment at the same time.

Who is Jay Chou?

It is not a problem to say that he is a singer who is one version ahead in the past few years. It can be seen from the fact that his songs are still at the top of the pop charts.

This kind of person asks Lu Yeming to write a song?
It's not that Lu Yeming is not good at singing, but that the two belong to one on the mountain and the other on the mountainside. For Lu Yeming, this kind of thing can greatly increase his influence in the music world.

Um.
Although the current music world is a bit hard to describe
Lu Yeming was looking at the report in his hand, which showed the current income and expenditure of the studio. From the initial investment of 100 million, to the time when he started accepting commercial performances, the money on his body was not included. More than 200 million.

Lu Yeming ignored Zhang Wenting's surprise, pointed to the number above and asked, "Is this all after-tax income? Did you check my tax payment for me? There must be no problems with this."

Make sense.

If he was in the entertainment industry in his previous life, he had already worn the label of a tainted artist in a sense. The good thing is that this world doesn't care much about the private lives of celebrities.

In other words, as long as you don’t get moved to the stage, you’ll be fine, even if you get exposed.
It is already recognized that celebrities have a rich history of relationships.

Who can explain this kind of problem of loving and being loved?

Hearing this, Zhang Wenting nodded and said, "It's already been handed in, and the studio has asked special financial and legal affairs to be responsible for this."

Lu Yeming nodded.

This is the only thing he is afraid of going wrong.

The income of being a celebrity is already very high, and he didn't work hard. He earned more than 1000 million after tax in a month. I really don't know how greedy those celebrities who evade taxes are.

"Is the housing price in Star City high?"

Zhang Wenting was still thinking about taxation and Jay Chou, she was taken aback when she heard Lu Yeming suddenly mentioning this topic, her brain froze for two seconds before replying: "It depends on where to compare, if it is comparing the capital, It's really cheap here!"

"Are you buying a house? Is it for a recording studio?"

I have to say that Zhang Wenting is indeed quite smart, and this kind of spirituality is the reason why Lu Yeming poached her here.

Hearing the sound, he nodded.

At this time, Lu Yeming was hesitating whether to stay in the Xingcheng Lane or the Capital Lane.

If it is in the capital, even the housing prices of villas in Fangshan, the average price is more than 3 yuan per square meter. Too far away from the urban area is not what he wants.

But if it is in the urban area, the average price directly exceeds [-] per square meter. If a small-sized villa is at least [-] square meters, he will still earn at least half a year.

At this time, a professional-level recording studio that belongs to him is his goal at this stage.

Normally.

For recording studios, which are not frequently used, it is better to rent them.

But Lu Yeming was different.

He is a singer-songwriter, Zhang Wenting saw the confusion on his face, and immediately said: "I suggest buying in the capital, unless you have settled in Star City for a long time, there is no need to go to Star City to get this recording studio."

Whether it is security or convenience, the capital is far higher than Star City. The security here refers to the area of ​​private life.

Convenience makes it easier for Lu Yeming to find a suitable band. In the capital, it can be said that top talents of various professions are gathered.

I haven't heard that the superstar settled in a second- and third-tier city, and the most important thing is that the capital is close to CCTV!
Hearing this, Lu Yeming didn't hesitate anymore, stood up and said, "Okay! Then it's settled! Remember to let me know when you have 5000 million in your account!"

That night, Lu Yeming took the flight back to the capital. Because Long Ling wanted to go with the team, the two of them did not go together this time.

Not long after the plane landed.

Lu Yeming received a call from Wang Yue!

"Brother! I'm on fire! I'm on fire! I'm on fire!!!"

Hearing Wang Yue's excited shout over there, Lu Yeming took the phone a little further away.

Afterwards, Wang Yue was only heard chattering non-stop.

"Didn't the song be sent to Barabara~"

"My click rate at that time was blah blah blah~"

"Today is not May Fourth, blah blah~"

"Brought to the CCTV program by Wang Tianwang, Barabara~"

5 minute passed quickly.

Wang Yue's bara was finished, and Lu Yeming was almost at the airport parking lot.

At this time, Wang Yue was going to repeat the details, but Lu Yeming interrupted him and said, "It means that you released the song, but it only became popular in a small area, and you put the commercial performance copyright on the shelves, and then Wang Tianwang came to the stage to sing your song, right?"

"What does that have to do with your fire? It's just singing fire"

The commercial performance copyright is on the shelf, which belongs to the singer who owns the complete copyright. Today, Jay Chou paid the usage fee directly in the Spark copyright library, so he can sing this song directly on the stage without contacting him.

Only when adapting and facing large-scale fee-based stages (such as concerts), it is necessary to communicate with the original author about the use of copyright.

Lu Yeming's words seemed to pour a bucket of cold water on Wang Yue's head, and after a while, his mournful voice came.

"Yeah~ It's not me who is hot~ Why am I so happy!"

"That's right! Remember to collect the money, I will transfer all the copyright fees for these two songs to you."

15 million a song.

Wang Yue thinks that he has taken advantage of it, and now he is able to quickly become popular because of Lu Yeming who wrote the lyrics and composed the music, and he can still tell the difference.

Hearing Wang Yue's words, Lu Ye Ming laughed out loud.

Immediately stopped teasing him, and said directly: "Hurry up and create a personal account! There should be someone who wants to find original songs, and your chance has come, I won't take money, and my songs won't be cheap in the future! "

Rock old cannon is not the style he wants to go. These songs that he is destined not to use are sold to the left and right, so who is not sold to them?

Wang Yue is Lu Yeming's rare friend, a rare person he can let go of his pretense to get along with. At this moment, he changed his words and said with a smile: "Today, Director Zhou asked me to make a singing appointment. Guess how much he asked for?"

When Wang Yue heard this, she roared instantly: "Damn! Who! Jay Chou? Zhou Tianwang? He asked you to write a song! Shit! This is my idol! Do you have an autograph? Brother! No! Dad"

The broken-mouthed Wang Yue started talking again.

Lu Yeming sat in the car at this time, put on his seat belt and said with a light smile, "There are plenty of opportunities to sign, but Xu Ji doesn't know if there is anyone to treat you tonight?"

Xu Ji?

Tianfu Tower is not a problem!
Wang Yue took the car keys and ran out the door, saying excitedly while running: "Go to Tianfulou! Go straight to the fifth gear! Tonight our brothers will not go home until we are drunk!"

Two hours have passed.
Wang Yue lay unconscious on the table.

The table was full of high-end dishes, and three somewhat discordant Erguotou wine bottles were placed on the table. At this time, Wang Yueqiang raised his head, looked at Lu Yeming with a blurred gaze, and said, "I will drink with you again in the future. It's a dog!!!"

The word dog sounded a bit like a roar.

Lu Yeming shrugged and said, "You said you want to fool me, come! Come! There is one last drink!"

Hearing that Wang Yue wet the chopsticks with the white wine in the cup, and the chopsticks turned into white flags with the paper towels, he exhausted his last bit of consciousness, aimed and inserted it into the cup, and then fell heavily on the table unconscious
(End of this chapter)