After coming out of the "Ergou Recording Studio", they are still worried about recording songs and asking musicians for money. One night, a big customer can earn 15,000 yuan!

Achieving the goal is just around the corner!

On a stuffy summer night, from head to toe, there is a heart-wrenching coolness.

Song Yi was also inexplicably surprised, but he was a little more restrained and an adult in his soul. This was really an unexpected surprise! Then, he understood in his heart why Wu Xuan asked him to record the songs these days.

With such income, I saved up 30,000 yuan for the musician in two or three nights.

Easy and simple.

The problem that suppresses the mind is no longer a problem.

"Sister Xuan, thank you!" Song Yi thanked first, took the phone handed over by Xu Shuangcheng, clicked Wu Xuan's transfer, and accepted the 15,800 yuan.

I sincerely sighed in my heart that being a singer is really profitable!

When he was popular in writing the Red House online, this was worth his half-month income. Not to mention that after he failed, it was worth his three or four months of hard work.

Then he said to Zheng Xue, a sophomore student in the fair and beautiful Moyin, “Sister Zheng, thank you!”

Wu Xuan smiled slightly. This handsome big boy was very stern in his work and was so calm that it made people feel pity for him. He couldn't help but want to take care of him. He said, "They just graduated from the third year of high school."

Zheng Xue's eyes lit up. Oh, this handsome lead singer is actually younger than her! She stretched out her hand and shook Song Yi, and praised: "You're welcome. You sang very well."

Wu Xuan said: "Song Yi, your singing just now has a screen-recorded video. I will ask Xiao Ding to cut it out. Zheng Xue wants to take your singing video to her company and other public places to play, which requires your authorization."

Zheng Xue looked at Song Yi with a smile. Since she wanted to give the song to her father, she felt that it was very consistent with her father's experience, so of course she would call in advance: to discuss the authorization of the use of the song.

"I have no problem." Song Yi answered very simply.

Wu Xuan: "That's fine. I have an authorization contract here. I suggest you charge a nominal fee of 1 yuan."

Song Yi understood in seconds.

Among the singer's income, collecting copyright fees is just a small matter, just a long-term flow. Even selling albums is not the most profitable, and the big part that really makes money is commercial performances.

Zheng Xue gave him a big reward and had a company at home. This relationship obviously needs to be maintained. This authorization fee is directly a favor.

"Sister Xuan, I'll listen to you."

Wu Xuan smiled lightly, her delicate melon-shaped face was as clear as a flower, and she was very relieved. Her smile was beautiful.

Wu Xuan has long printed out the standard authorization contract. There are many song authorizations in Jasmine Bar. The standard template is provided by the National Music Association. It can be downloaded on their official website.

Xiang Yunlong was taking the contract at this moment, handing the contract to Song Yi, patted his shoulder, and smiled and said, "Brother, you're so happy!"

Actually, I was a little confused.

Xuexue admires you very much, I have to think of a way.

Song Yi did not know Xiang Yunlong's psychological activities, so he filled in a transfer fee of 1 yuan on the contract and signed with Zheng Xue separately.

Zheng Xue reached out to touch Song Yi again and said in a good mood: "Song Yi, thank you! When you post a song online, I will definitely call on my friends to support you."

Song Yi: "Thank you."

After exchanging contact information with each other, Zheng Xue, Xiang Yunlong and his classmates left the Jasmine Bar with a joke.

Wu Xuan told the waiter who came to find her at the back door to handle the affairs in the bar. After seeing the conversation here, she walked over with a smile, "How does it feel to get a little fire?"

Xu Shuangcheng quickly replied: "It's very good."

Song Yi said honestly: "It's very cool!"

He earned so much in one night, far more than when he was a writer of the online writer. When his subsequent income increased, how quick it would be to make money!

How could he be upset or unhappy?

Of course, I have to say that Boss Li and Wu Xuan are indeed good at operating. Jasmine Bar is a way to take the Internet celebrity wine bar.

Think about it, how much will an unknown singer become popular in a bar? But if he sings in front of hundreds of thousands of people on the Internet, as long as he posts a song, how much download will this be?

Jasmine Bar is a platform for singers to show off, a gathering place for fans to connect the needs of both parties. With the help of the Internet, it opens up fame and cashes in income. No wonder it has such a great reputation and status in the circle.

Wu Xuan couldn't help but smile at the corner of her mouth. It was beautiful and clear as water. She commented: "The income tonight is a special situation. Generally, there is no large reward, and the income from normal live broadcasts is about 1,000. Of course, it's better to sing. Have you set the time for recording songs?"

Song Yi looked at Wu Xuan's beautiful and pure smile and his head suddenly hurt a little.

Apocalypse is here!

"You look so beautiful when you smile, like the flowers of spring, bringing all your worries and sorrows,

All blown away.

You look so beautiful when you smile, like the summer sunshine, the whole world's time is as beautiful as a scroll..."

Seeing that Song Yi was shaken by Sister Xuan's smile, he stared at Sister Xuan, bold and shameless, Xu Shuangcheng despised Song Yi for a moment and said, "Not yet. We want to find a better musician accompaniment."

Wu Xuan said: "Well. Then, you have to prepare a new song. The bar sings are different from other places, so you must keep it fresh. Song Yi, do you have a new song?"

After saying that, his clear and beautiful eyes looked at Song Yi, and gave him a slight angrily glance, with a little charm in the clearness.

Just look at me for a while, you're still staring at me!

Of course she wouldn't be as shy as a little girl. She was older. Looking at him was like looking at his younger brother.

Song Yi knew that he had been misunderstood, so he smiled apologetically and said quickly: "Some. Shuangcheng and I are practicing."

Xu Shuangcheng laughed, "Sister Xuan, Song Yi wrote a new song last night. It's very good."

Wu Xuan gently stroked the hair in her ears and exposed Song Yi's thoughts about her: "Just have it. Tomorrow night, I will arrange for you to take the stage for a longer time."

Song Yi: "Okay."

Just then, a waiter came to find Wu Xuan, so Wu Xuan nodded to the two of them, turned around and walked into the Jasmine Bar.

Seeing her slender and graceful back disappear, Xu Shuangcheng patted Song Yi's back vigorously, walked towards the subway entrance together, and cheered: "Old Song, you can, stare at Sister Xuan!"

Sister Xuan treats Lao Song differently from others.

Don’t dare to look at her so rudely, how can you reveal it with just a roll of eyes? It’s normal to be scolded by two sentences.

Song Yi wanted to deny Sanlian, but his mouth moved, and he couldn't say it after all. He said that he was in the apocalypse, who believed this?

Holding his mobile phone and using WeChat to transfer half of Xu Shuangcheng's income: 7900.

Today's experience has been full of twists and turns.

Wu Xuan asked them to record and post songs. This is the path that singers all want to go, but they don’t have enough money to hire good musicians.

As a result, when I came back to sing two songs, a large customer gave me a reward of 15,000 yuan, and my income soared.

The problem of asking musicians for money seems to be solved in two or three days.

However, Wu Xuan told them that under normal circumstances, the income from a day of live broadcast rewards is about 1,000.

Yes, I still have to continue saving money!

This was enough to make people feel depressed. However, at this moment, he unexpectedly revelated a good song, which made him feel relaxed and happy at this moment.

As time goes by, money will always be saved, and Apocalypse is the foundation for him to get involved in the music circle!

He was a little interested in summing up the rules of apocalypse. Was Xu Shuangcheng's wool been pulled away by him? Now Wu Xuan can bring him new stimulation, inspiration and apocalypse.

"Shuangcheng, depending on the situation, it seems that it is still early for us to raise 30,000 yuan to hire musicians. It is good to catch up with the market, two or three days is enough. If the market is not good, it is good to make up before the end of the month. We have to consider renting a house tomorrow. It is not enough to stay in a hotel either."
Chapter completed!