Chapter 127： Dead

Hugo Records is a record company that has just been established for one year. The owner Zhanhui was originally a person who did not know how to do it. In 14 years, the records of Xu Guanjie and Xu Xiaofeng were so easy to sell. 【No Pop-up Novel Network】

But after coming in, Zhan Hui realized that the industry is very deep.

If you do n’t have enough contacts and enough support, then with some money, you ca n’t play at all.

Just when he lost seven or eighty thousand and was about to quit, he suddenly found a resident singer in a small karaoke hall. The song he sang was very nice, so he went to inquire about it.

This little singer named Wu Hao was immediately excited when he heard the owner of the record company, saying that this song called "Spring Rain" was originally created by him. If Wu Ge Records signed it, he would definitely be able to Make a lot of money.

Although Zhan Hui didn't know much about music before, he has experienced a year of experience and has the ability to distinguish good songs.

He signed Wu Hao, let him record a sample, and gave it to a few familiar writers and writers, all got good feedback and evaluation, and then began serious recording and large-scale cultivation.

Of course, according to the strength of Hugo Records, it is naturally impossible to have a good equipment and creative team. He just let a group of second- and third-rate soundtracks and soundtrackists jointly make "Spring Rain" more "gorgeous." "Some, then formally formed.

For the promotion and distribution, Zhanhui also gathered some contacts. Through the public relations promotion of the commercial radio station and the Xiangjiang radio station in the past two days, "Spring Rain", which had a very good melody, immediately caused a strong response among the audience. In a few days, Xiangjiang's record store has sold more than 12,000 eps.

With such good results, Zhan Hui was annoyed on the one hand why he only made ep instead of an official album, so he could earn more!

On the other hand, he also hurriedly asked people to continue to produce records on a large scale, so as to take advantage of this trend and sell more.

Of course, the sales of ep are so good, so if you release official albums in Hong Kong, Macau, Southeast Asia and other places, you can definitely sell more, so Zhan Hui quickly contacted several famous songwriters and wanted to find a few more levels. Passable songs, then guarding "Spring Rain", selling big sales.

Although he did not dare to hope that Zhang Guorong had easily crossed the 1.2 million copies of "New Mandarin Duck Butterfly Dream", but if he could sell 200,000 copies, he would bring more than 1 million pure profits, which is more profitable than doing business by himself. too much!

For a while, Zhan Hui felt that he had regained confidence in the record industry.

However, just this morning, while Zhan Hui was looking at the sales data of various record shops, the secretary suddenly hurried into the office.

"Boss! It's bad!" The secretary shouted with sweat. "Xiangjiang Radio and Xiangjiang Commercial Radio both blocked" Spring Rain ". There should have been two recommendations this morning and two special on-demand It ’s all gone! "

"Did you make a mistake? Just didn't hear it?" Zhan Hui forgot to scold others and asked quickly.

"No!" The secretary shook her head firmly. "I called on the phone and pretended to be a fan. I wanted to order" Spring Rain ", but they all told me that there was no such song."

"No such song !?"

Zhan Hui smiled anxiously, immediately picked up the phone on his desk and broadcast a number: "Hello, is it Manager Chen? I am Zhan Hui of Wu Ge Records! I want to ask, our company singer Wu How come Hao's fiery song "Spring Rain" suddenly disappeared? Is there something wrong? ... What? Impossible! ... Hey, listen to me ... "

Zhan Hui, who looked dull, immediately dialed another phone, and the answer was the same.

He was silent for a while, and ordered, "You call me Wu Hao!"

"But he is recording songs now!" The secretary said.

"I told you to call him over !!!" Zhan Hui growled.

"Yes Yes!"

The secretary was startled and almost ran out in a roll.

After a moment, Wu Hao, who didn't know why, walked into Zhan Hui's office with a disgruntled expression.

"Boss, I am recording a song. What is so urgent?" Wu Hao asked without complaining.

At first, Zhan Hui didn't like the popular "Spring Rain", and the contract with Wu Hao was very simple and flexible, so now "Spring Rain" is booming, but Lin Hao has more initiative.

Wanting to draw the show money of this money-raising tree is naturally obedience to him, so even Wu Hao started to be arrogant.

Zhan Hui sullenly stood up and walked to Wu Hao's side: "You told me," Spring Rain "is no problem, you wrote the song!"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Wu Hao's eyes were full of innocents.

"It's right to your mother!" Zhanhui slapped it with a slap. "You are a bastard, are you playing with me?"

Wu Hao was beaten with Venus in his face.

When he was awake, he covered his face and said inexplicably: "Are you crazy? Why hit someone ?!"

"Beating you? I want to fight a little bit more violently!" Zhan Hui grabbed his shirt. "Wang bastard, you have plagiarized other people's songs. Now people have been investigated! This Laozi is mistreated by you! "

"Non ... nonsense!"

Wu Hao said angrily, "Who do you listen to? This is what I wrote!"

"Don't admit it, right?" Zhanhui turned away from him. "Now commercial radio and Xiangjiang radio have all stopped our advertisements. To be clear," Spring Rain "is a song that completely plagiarizes other people's ideas. It is absolutely impossible. Appear again on their radio station! They are the only radio station in Xiangjiang! Without sufficient evidence, do they dare to do this? "

"No! This is mine!" Wu Hao said, "You boss, you believe me! Tell them to tell me if they have evidence! This is a framing of me! I have to counter them!" "

Seeing him so confident, Zhan Hui was also puzzled.

Is it really wrong?

But before he could say anything, the phone on his desk rang there.

He answered the phone first, "Hey, I am Zhanhui!"

"Zhan Boss, this is Zheng Donghan." A gentle man's voice came over the phone.

Zhan Hui heard a shock and immediately smiled: "Mr. Zheng !? Hello, hello! Why did you suddenly call me?"

"I'm just telling you." Zheng Donghan said lightly: "The singer you belong to, named Wu Hao, is very bad. It's very bad to copy and plagiarize other people's songs. It is said that it was created by myself, how can it be so shameless?

"Zheng Zheng, are you misunderstanding?" Zhan Hui pretended to be puzzled: "I have heard people say this before, but Wu Hao repeatedly assured me that this song was written by him! Well, I did n’t hear anyone sing before him! The record has been sold for a few days, and no songwriter has come to the door. "

"Have you ever carried Bao Qingtian and Wulin Gaiden?" Zheng Donghan asked.

"Yes." Although I don't know why Zheng Donghan asked, Zhan Hui nodded and answered.

"The scriptwriter of the two dramas is called Yin Jun. Have you heard of this man?"

"heard about it."

"This" Spring Rain "was originally called" The Mark of Rain ", and it was a piano song without lyrics. It was originally written by Yin Jun for his young girlfriend ... Oh, yes, his young girlfriend is in" Wulin Gaiden " Zhu Wushuang, the little girl you can see on the posters of Watsons shop now. In March this year, the little girl played this piano at school. When did your singer start singing? "

Zhan Hui heard his heart sink, until Zheng Donghan hung up the phone, he didn't notice much.

Zheng Donghan said so, in his position as general manager of PolyGram, it was impossible to deceive him specifically, and if the little girl played in March, he only heard Wu Hao singing "Spring Rain" in July. , The time spanned 4 months!

Lifting his head, Zhan Hui looked at Wu Hao, who was aggrieved, and sighed: "Hao Tsai, you are a talent too! It's all like this. Do you want to write your own song?"

"Of course it is!" Wu Hao glared, "It is still that sentence, boss, you let them take the evidence! Without evidence, just one sentence, who can be convinced?"

"You go out first!"

Zhan Hui commanded weakly.

At this point, he no longer wants to hear the truth from Wu Hao.

However, when Wu Hao went out, Zhan Hui began to think again.

Wu Hao's attitude made him think of a feasible solution.

That is, like Wu Hao, he will not admit it!

Whoever it is, and whether it is plagiarism or not, anyway, I have decided that Wu Hao said that he wrote it himself, and there is nothing to do with me in the future.

Although it would offend too many people, Lao Tzu made the album well, finished this ticket, and earned dozens of millions of dollars to shut down the broken company. Without mixing in this industry, how can they take me?

Thinking of this ~ www.novelhall.com ~ he immediately called the secretary to come in.

"You go to the relationship with the major record companies. Isn't the ep of" Spring Rain "selling very well? Just say we are about to release the album, the price is 5% cheaper than others, let them buy more and sell more The more I get, the more rewards I have! "

"Yes!"

"In addition, you have to step up the promotion of foreign ports, and you have to contact those local record companies. Southeast Asia is a big market. As long as we can sell 300,000 copies, then I will give you a 20,000 bonus!"

"Yes!"

The secretary went excitedly, and Zhan Hui hurried to the studio.

Wu Hao's record recording should be speeded up. It is best to enter the record production three days later and ship it in full a week later, so that all the work is done in September, and the rest is counting the money!

Thinking of this, Zhan Hui's mood suddenly improved.

Still the most real money! (To be continued.)