"Sister Siqi, I never told you that it would be free, did I?"

Li Mengyi was obviously anxious. His pretty face took on a look of complaint and said, "I just promised you to let Zixia write songs for you, but I never said that I would write songs for free to our company's artists."

"Sister Siqi, our friendship belongs to friendship, and our business belongs to business."

Liu Zixia said: "for our friendship in recent years, I can give you a discount on the price, but if it's free, you'd better go to someone else to write songs for you."

Liu Zixia is really a little angry this time. When he writes songs for others, of course, he has to charge for creative fees.

Whether it's for Chen Yijie, Liu Qiqi or Wu Ying, Liu Zixia charges a fee.

In addition to the guaranteed price of 1 million yuan, in fact, more is to charge a share.

Generally, the score is 28 points, with singers accounting for 8 points and Liu Zixia accounting for 2 points. Among the 20% who belong to Liu Zixia, one% will call his card regularly, and the other% will call Huaxia Youth Foundation directly.

Liu Zixia thinks that sometimes he not only asks from the public, but also gives back to the society.

The proportion of this song seems not much, but you know, this is a song created by Liu Zixia. As long as the singer is not particularly bad, the song will definitely be popular!

At that time, no matter the album or the music listening software on the Internet, it will be a lot of revenue!

In recent years, even if there are no 20 songs written for outsiders, there will be 167.

The revenue of these songs over the past few years will add up to $30 million to $40 million.

Thirty or forty million yuan in donations, and this number continues to increase. In the whole Chinese entertainment circle, there are not many artists who can do this.

And Liu Zixia, just did it!

The reason why Liu Zixia was angry just now is not for his own interests, which is only 10% of the profits, but for the 10% of the profits donated.

Ten percent of the revenue of two songs, if it gets hot, can also have millions, or even nearly tens of millions of revenue.

You can't be too greedy. If you write songs for free, isn't that a dream?

Seeing Liu Zixia's face more and more calm, Lang Wenxing and Li Mengyi know that he is really angry.

Having been friends for so many years, if you don't even know what state Liu Zixia was in when he was angry, Lang Wenxing has lived in vain in recent years.

However, he misunderstood the reason why Liu Zixia was angry. He thought it was because he couldn't earn any money!

"Ah, Zixia, don't worry!" Lang Wenxing quickly advised him, said: "just think Qi is joking, as you said, business belongs to business, how can not give you money?"

"Sister Siqi, I don't think it's good either."

Zhao Lingjing, who has no sense of existence, whispered at this time: "after all, it's the schoolmaster who helps me write songs. We still have to negotiate a good price."

"Hoo

Cheng Siqi is also a hot tempered person. When she heard Liu Zixia's words, she was a little angry.

But after all, it was she who asked for help, and if it was a joke, I'm afraid no one would believe it.

So, after taking a few deep breaths, Cheng Siqi forced down her anger and said with an indifferent face: "forget it, forget it, just give money! If you don't give me the money, I'm really afraid when you will sue me for infringement! "

Lang Wenxing thought that Cheng Siqi would burst out. After hearing her words, he was finally relieved.

He said, "you can rest assured, Siqi! But all the songs sold from Zixia's hands, there is absolutely no claim to recover the copyright! It's just that this song has a certain number of years. "

Generally speaking, the songs created by Liu Zixia for others are owned by the other party for 10 years. After 10 years, the songs can continue to be sung, but they can't be used for commercial purposes.

In other words, a singer can make money from Liu Zixia's song for 10 years. After 10 years, if the copyright is recovered, he can only sing but not make money.

Of course, this is only for those unfamiliar friends who ask Liu Zixia to write songs. For good friends, the number of years is relaxed to 30 years.

As for the recovery of copyright, he has never done such a thing. As long as the other party does not violate the contract, what can he do by recovering the copyright?

"Good!"

Liu Zixia was just angry for a moment. In addition to Cheng Siqi's soft words, he didn't have much anger in his heart.

"Let's talk about the price of the song now?" Cheng Siqi said: "Wenxing, you are Zixia's agent. Can you tell me what price Zixia used to write songs for others?"

"Yes!"

Lang Wenxing took a look at Liu Zixia and saw that Liu Zixia was nodding to him. He said, "if other people don't talk about it, I'll tell you about Qiqi. Qiqi and Zixia are old friends. They give her the price of friendship!

A song guarantees a minimum of 1 million yuan, and then the revenue share is 91 points. Half of the revenue will go to Zixia, and the remaining half will go to Huaxia Youth Foundation monthly. The copyright term is 30 years! "

"To Huaxia Youth Foundation?" Cheng Siqi said in surprise: "is it true or false?"

"Of course it's true, sister Siqi!"

Li Mengyi said: "every song Zixia wrote to outsiders, part of the proceeds will be donated to the Huaxia Youth Foundation. Because of Zixia's good deeds, there has also set up a special fund, which is called" xiayue fund "!"

"I didn't expect you to be charitable!" Cheng Siqi took a look at Liu Zixia and said, "yes, just follow this contract! Thirty years of copyright is enough! "

For a newcomer, it's extremely lucky to be able to sing the songs Liu Zixia made for her.

Now, I can still own the copyright of these two songs for 30 years. What could be happier?

"Thank you, Lingjing, Zixia!" Cheng Siqi looks at Zhao Lingjing and greets her to thank Liu Zixia.

"Thank you, senior!" Zhao Lingjing stood up and bowed her thanks to Liu Zixia obediently.

Look at her face excited expression, the heart should be very excited!

Liu Zixia waved her hand and said, "you're welcome, Lingjing! However, I've got a lot of ugly words ahead of me. I don't care if these two songs I wrote for you can be popular. It all depends on your efforts! "

"I know, senior." Zhao Lingjing nodded and said seriously, "I will work hard!"

"Well, after dinner, you can go to the studio with me. I have to listen to your voice before I can create a song suitable for you."

Liu Zixia looked at the time and said, "let's have a meal first, and drink more water later to moisten our throat."

"Ah? Yes, let's keep eating Lang Wenxing came back and said, "there are so many dishes. It will be cold in a while."

……

After a meal for more than an hour, because Liu Zixia needed to listen to Zhao Lingjing's voice, Cheng Siqi and Li Meng never left the company.

Cheng Siqi takes Miaomiao to Lang Wenxing's office on the top floor, while Li Mengyi takes Yangyang to Liu Zixia's office.

Their offices are apartments with separate kitchens, lounges and toilets. Just like the one room one hall house in the community, they can also have a rest.

It's two o'clock and there's no one in the studio studio.

Originally, there were tuners in the studio's recording studio, but recently Liu Zixia and some of his artists didn't record songs, so the tuners went to the post editing room to help.

Anyway, Tang Yifan also needs people there, so it's a support editing room.

"Lingjing, what kind of songs are you good at singing?"

After entering the studio, Liu Zixia brought Zhao Lingjing a chair and said, "tell me about it first."

"I prefer pop music."

Zhao Lingjing thought about it and said, "I like the ink painting by Li Jingang, the new princess drunk by Bai Liansheng, and the song just met you by the way!"

These songs are all created by Liu Zixia, in addition to "just met you", the other two songs all have a strong Chinese style.

In other words, Zhao Lingjing's favorite song style is Chinese style!

Thinking of this, Liu Zixia said: "then you will go to the studio to sing" just met you ". I'll listen to your timbre. If you can finish it, I'll try my best to finish it."

"Well, shall I go now?" Zhao Lingjing stood up and went to the transparent recording room.

"Ling Jing, do you need to adjust the state?" Liu Zixia asked curiously.

No matter Chen Yijie or Liu Qiqi, when they write songs for them, Liu Zixia has to listen to their current timbre.

Even though they are both professional singers, when they sing in front of Liu Zixia, they are still a little nervous. They will adjust their state for a while before entering the recording room.

Zhao Lingjing is so confident. Don't you adjust?

"I don't think I need to adjust."

Zhao Lingjing had a wry smile on her face and said, "I'll be nervous about how to adjust. If I can't sing well, don't blame me, senior."

Zhao Lingjing is telling the truth. She feels like she is back to the time when she took the art examination, even more nervous than that.

After all, the one sitting in front of him is the top musician in China.

It's really stressful to sing in front of him!

"Hi

Liu Zixia patted her thigh and said, "Ling Jing, you just think I'm an ordinary friend. This recording room is a KTV room. You can come as you like to sing. I just listen to your voice. It's nothing."

"I, I'll try!" Zhao Lingjing answered, took a few deep breaths and walked into the recording room.

Instead of looking at the dazzling musical instruments in the studio, she went to the microphone, took off her headphones, put them on her ears, and then made an "OK" gesture to Liu Zixia.

Xia Yue studio is one of the top tuners in the whole Chinese music circle.

So Liu Zixia didn't come here for nothing in recent years. He learned a lot from the tuners in the studio.

At least I'm proficient in recording.

Liu Zixia nodded when she saw Zhao Lingjing comparing her hand style with herself in the studio, and then skillfully operated on the console: audio, channel, harmony

One by one, Liu Zixia put on the earphone and listened carefully.

After a short prelude, Zhao Lingjing closed her eyes and began to sing

"We cry, we laugh, we look up at the sky, the stars are still bright a few..."