The neon lights were bright at night, and Qin Feng was also interested in singing, so he went directly to the president's office, found Jian Jia, and expressed his wishes.
"Mr. Cao, we can record the single now, if it's convenient for you." Qin Feng said bluntly.
Jianjia was discussing some business cooperation issues with Sansan. When she heard Qin Feng's request, she seemed a little surprised.
"Should we start now?" Jianjia asked.
"Yeah, what's the problem?"
"You don't need to prepare? After all, this is your first single since your debut. You need to think about it, don't you?"
Qin Feng smiled and said: "If you plant flowers intentionally, they will not bloom; if you plant willows unintentionally, they will create shade; if there is no fire, you will see the sky, right?"
Jian Jia smiled and said, "That makes sense."
Jingjing reminded from the side: "Qin Feng, don't act like a fool. Are you just burning money? Your first song is worth 100 million. If you can't get your money back, I'll kill you with a dung fork." Fork it out."
It was obvious that Jingjing was still worried about the shampoo incident just now.
"Stingy guy." Qin Feng looked at Jingjing and said.
Jingjing clenched her fists, as if she was going to hit someone.
At this time, Jianjia took out a document and handed it to Qin Feng and said: "Next month will be the ll global finals. Zhuomei Group is responsible for the recording of the opening theme song, so I want to use your first seat for the competition theme song."
As expected of the president, he really has business acumen.
llThe League of Legends finals, Qin Feng knows very well. It is one of the most popular games in the world, and the traffic of the finals is explosive. Therefore, if you sing well, it is no problem to sing a song to the gods.
Many things in the parallel world overlap, such as the League of Legends Global Finals, but there are some things that are not available here, such as "Lonely Warrior".
Since there is no such thing, Qin Feng will sing it.
"Let's go, I've figured out what song to sing." Qin Feng said eagerly.
"Let's go."
Zhuomei implements an overtime system, so all employees are at their posts before ten o'clock.
As the elevator went down, Qin Feng jokingly said to Jian Jia: "Mr. Cao, what time do you usually get off work?"
"Eight in the morning and ten in the evening." Jian Jia answered.
"Holy crap, are you so involved? Do you get overtime pay for overtime work?"
"What do you think?"
Qin Feng shook his head and said, "Zhang Wuji's mother once said that the more beautiful a woman is, the worse her heart is. I guess she must be working overtime for free."
"Who is Zhang Wuji?" Jian Jia asked curiously.
"Ah, it's okay."
Qin Feng forgot that in this world, entertainment is scarce, and there are few decent martial arts dramas.
Jingjing explained: "Don't look at people with your narrow eyes. Our company's overtime pay is the highest among all companies in Shanghai. You get paid for every job you do, and there are free late-night snacks and shuttle buses at night."
"Conscientious enterprise, conscientious boss." Qin Feng said to Jian Jia.
Jianjia smiled and said, "Thank you. In my business philosophy, a company cannot go far in the long run by squeezing employees to gain profits."
"Yes, you can exploit relatives, but you cannot exploit employees."
Jingjing looked at Qin Feng speechlessly and said, "What are you talking about? Instigating the relationship between our sisters?"
After a while, the elevator reached the fifteenth floor, which is the cultural and media department.
Jian Jia took Qin Feng to visit the recording studio.
At this time, Sansan deliberately pulled Qin Feng and walked slower, following Jianjia and Jingjing.
"Have you really thought about what song to sing?" Sansan asked.
"Yeah, sing a more exciting song." Qin Feng replied.
"Now that you've made up your mind, I'll support you. Come on, I'm looking forward to your performance."
"Thanks."
"Here is this card for you. It contains the reward I just negotiated."
Sansan handed Qin Feng a bank card, and Qin Feng asked curiously: "How much is it?"
"Enough for you."
"Okay, with your words, I'll feel relieved. I'll treat you to dinner when we're done."
"It's Malatang again?"
"Spicy hotpot."
"You brat!"
Qin Feng came to the recording studio, and it happened that someone was recording a song at this time.
The buddy in the recording studio is a small internet celebrity who specializes in comedy. Now he wants to develop in the direction of music.
But when I say something, I sing it just barely, so that’s it.
On the console outside the recording studio, there was a sound engineer who was frantically adjusting the buttons. He looked so focused that he was so handsome.
Qin Feng asked curiously: "Is the salary of a tuner high?"
"High."
"How high."
"An annual salary of one million."
When Qin Feng heard this, was he so tall? Isn’t it just about moving the button?
"This money is so good," Qin Feng said with emotion.
Jian Jia smiled and said, "You think it's very profitable?"
"yes."
Jian Jia didn't explain too much, but led Qin Feng to open the door of the recording studio. Suddenly, Qin Feng heard an original drake voice.
"Good guy."
Qin Feng was forced to retreat directly. The gap between before and after Xiu Yin must be too big.
"Do you think his money is easy to make now?" Jianjia asked.
"I understand, ordinary people really can't do this job."
Professional people do professional things. There is nothing wrong with saying this.
Five minutes later, the recording by the little internet celebrity in the recording studio ended, and it was Qin Feng's turn.
Before that, all the music producers from the entire company were present. They were all professional music celebrities hired by Jianjia with high salaries.
Everyone seems to have a low opinion of Qin Feng, a young man. They either think his voice is not delicate enough or lacks explosive power. .c
"Mr. Cao, do you really spend 100 million to sign him?" the music director asked with a questioning attitude.
"That's right, from now on, all music resources must be directed towards him, and all channels must be given priority to him." Jianjia said domineeringly.
"Mr. Cao, I don't understand. He is just an ordinary young man. Besides, I have so many singers who love music and have outstanding talents. They are singing with their lives just to get a chance. Why should he?" Just come here and pick up something ready-made?"
The music president's words still carry a lot of weight, especially the group of people under him who work with him, and they are all expressing their dissatisfaction at this moment.
After all, it's because of money.
The so-called money moves people's hearts. The news of Qin Feng's signing fee of 100 million yuan has been announced to the public, and there are many jealous people.
In response, Jian Jia said coldly: "You can keep your opinions, but the top management's decisions must be implemented. Now, all of you must unconditionally cooperate with Qin Feng to record new songs."
The director's face was full of reluctance, but he didn't dare to confront the president, so he could only nod casually.
Seeing this, Jingjing's temper flared up. She directly attacked the music director and said, "You still have the nerve to give advice? How much money did the company allocate to you last month to make music with your heart? What about you? What answer sheet did you hand in?" "
"Don't think I don't know. You guys eat and drink all day long and go to bars with the gimmick of making music."
"If my sister hadn't stopped me, I would have withdrawn you a long time ago. What is your identity? Dogs are barking here all day long. What are you barking at?"
"You can work hard, but you can't quit. Don't just earn an annual salary of one million and wait to die."
Cao Jingjing's words were so shocking that all the musicians trembled in fear.
Qin Feng didn't expect Jingjing to have such a bad temper. He secretly said in Sansan's ear: "She secretly learned your lines."
"What line?"
"What are you barking at?"
Sansan smiled.
After Jingjing's severe scolding, these musicians were obviously much more honest in attitude, especially Director Mustache, who quickly apologized and said, "Mr. Cao, my attitude was not correct just now. I will definitely cooperate well."
Then, Mustache came to Qin Feng and said in a flattering tone: "Little brother, how long have you been playing music?"
Qin Feng responded: "Who is your brother?"
Sansan also helped Qin Feng fight back and said, "Who are you calling me young?"
