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Chapter 52 Selling Lyrics

People gather and part.

About an hour later, everyone finally walked out of the multi-function conference room.

At this time, Chen Guoqing called Mo Zhuosi, and the two stopped and came to the smoking area where they could see the scenery outside through the glass guardrail.

Chen Guoqing lit a cigarette, and he knew that Mo Zhuosi didn't smoke and did not hand over it.

Mo Zhuosi held his hands on the guardrail, enjoying the coolness of the breeze blowing across his face, and couldn't help but smile: "In just two months, I always feel dazed."

"Come on, you kid, to be honest with me, when did you start writing songs?" Chen Guoqing asked with a sip of smoke from his mouth.

Mo Zhuosi immediately smiled and turned his head, and asked in surprise: "Do you actually know?"

Chen Guoqing smiled and blew cigarettes, "Now many people are staring at you, how can I not know!"

"I actually didn't write that song." Mo Zhuosi's face looked dramatic.

Chen Guoqing immediately glanced at this guy and said with a very rude temper: "Okay, no matter whether you wrote it or not, everyone will regard it as you wrote it."

"Then just think I wrote it, it's not my work." Mo Zhuosi put his hands in his pocket and turned around. He no longer struggled with these issues.

After saying that, Mo Zhuosi walked towards the office area.

Chen Guoqing immediately shouted anxiously: "Wait, a friend of mine said he wanted to talk to you about lyrics, he is professionally engaged in this."

Mo Zhuosi didn't look back, and raised his hand and said, "Give him a call!"

Chen Guoqing looked convinced. This kid was watching him grow up step by step, but he didn't expect that he had reached this point in the blink of an eye.

Mo Zhuo’s idea is also very simple. He also needs to compare and choose from selling things, with multiple options.

He returned to his office seat and could clearly feel that the atmosphere around him was different, and everyone's passion was ignited.

"Teacher Mo, do you think there is a cute girl in the message column that is better managed!" Wang Tingfei asked with a smile.

Mo Zhuosi raised his head in surprise. He didn't expect that Wang Tingfei would ask him on his own initiative.

The meaning here is very clear.

I now have two columns, that is, I will divide the work according to the newly assigned working group members. He can find four moderators to help.

Mo Zhuosi asked with his hands crossed his chest and smiled, "So do you like poetry or novels?"

Wang Tingfei blurted out without thinking: "Novel!"

At this time, Xue Yingzhuo had an objection, and he immediately said, "Well, didn't Feifei graduate from a music major? What about the moderator of my shortcomings in the comment area!"

Mo Zhuosi rubbed his nose with a smile. Is this guy jealous or jealous?

Wang Tingfei stuck out her tongue and smiled, "I'll ask, the main third-level commentator in the comments section can only be transferred. I don't have enough grades yet."

"Don't worry, then wait!" Xue Yingzhuo comforted with a embarrassed smile.

He saw that this girl looked good and had a sweet voice, so there was no reason not to take it into the game, and she was still a professional musician.

When Wang Tingfei walked away, Xue Yingzhuo spoke to Mo Zhuosi: "Mo Zhuosi, I'm sorry, I'm anxious now. You see, she is a musician. She finally has a person who understands music."

Mo Zhuosi didn't care about this either, "Well, I understand!"

In fact, Wang Tingfei thought it very clearly that the music moderator is indeed the most suitable for her, but the problem is that she does not have enough qualifications now. When she has enough qualifications next year, the moderator's position will probably be gone long ago.

In comparison, it is better to board Mo Zhuosi's big ship first.

It’s true that during lunch, Mo Zhuosi clearly felt everyone’s enthusiasm, and to be precise, he was much more enthusiastic about himself.

In the past, ordinary colleagues joked with each other, but now they feel more naked when they please.

...

night.

Old place.

This time Mo Zhuosi arrived very early and even greeted the clerk.

About ten minutes later, Yanzu Lin drove to the street opposite.

Mo Zhuosi has also studied the value of lyricists in the market. Big-name stars are all used as lyricists, so they are naturally only known about the contracts signed here.

But other lyricists, or those who cannot go out, often mark their works with their names and take them out for auction.

The agency will bid based on whether the singing style of the artists they have is suitable. Those with the highest price will probably be sold for several tens of thousands of yuan.

Another model is "customized text", which means that the agency makes a request to ask the composer to write the style directly. This kind of article can be sold at a little more expensive, at least 50,000 or 60,000 yuan.

Overall, a well-known lyricist who can earn a million a year even if he writes fifty or sixty songs a year.

Mo Zhuosi waved to Yanzu Lin.

Yanzu Lin was in high spirits now, he sat down and went straight to the point. The main reason was that the song was just exposed and the market had such a spread, which was obviously a rhythm of popularity.

He also asked the professional market analysis team to study, and Yanzu Lin smiled and said, "Teacher Mo, today I will bring you two good news."

"You said!" Mo Zhuosi nodded.

"Your sister has no formal contract contract company yet, so why not come to us!" Lin Yanzu's eyes glowed.

Mo Zhuosi said a little funny: "Now many people are staring at it."

His words are just to deal with it, and he doesn't know what the situation is.

Yanzu Lin immediately smiled embarrassedly. This is true. Everyone knows it now, but he is taking the initiative!

"In this way, Teacher Mo, I am a businessman, so I won't go around the corner."

Mo Zhuosi burst out laughing: "I thought you just like to go around the corner when doing business."

"No, that's all misunderstandings from the outside world. At least I don't like to go around the corner." Lin Yanzu explained with a smile: "If you can convince your sister to come to our company, we will give the highest treatment of new artists, and we will buy the song "Don't Think of Me" for her, and add your new song."

Mo Zhuosi's eyes lit up slightly, which was a bit interesting.

"How about it, you think about it. If you write any songs in the future, we will buy them. If it is suitable, maybe your sister can continue to sing. This is a lot of things, so why not do it!" Lin Yanzu said with a smile on his eyes.

Mo Zhuosi frowned and said, "I have to talk to my sister about this, I can't guarantee anything."

"Of course! Even if she has other choices, we can still continue to cooperate. But if you think about it carefully, other companies may not like your style of work. I am different. I know Teacher Mo's talent, and I agree with you."

Yanzu Lin continued: "And have you ever thought about it? If your sister comes to our company, we can sign you directly and become a full-time lyricist."
Chapter completed!
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