“Sign up?”

Su Qi looked at the computer screen and was slightly stunned.

He thought he had to wait a while before he could apply for a friend, but he didn't expect that the editor was quite quick.

So he typed and replied, "It's me."

Soon, the other party replied.

"Are all copyrights of your work in your hands?"

"Yes."

"Okay, this is the signing contract for our Bili website, please take a look."

After a while, an electronic document was sent.

Su Qi looked carefully and nodded.

There is no problem with the contract, and all the share income is 55% off, but the adaptation rights of the animation belong to Bili. Although the adaptation may not be successful, if you have the opportunity in the future, Bili animation must be given priority.

Although these conditions are a bit domineering to others, they don’t care about Su Qilai. He is not short of money, and the animation adaptation is the same for anyone.

He didn't want to spend too much time on this matter, so he quickly agreed and after printing the contract, he mailed it out on the way to work.

Nine o'clock in the morning.

Su Qi staggered to the hip-hop dynasty.

As soon as I entered the dubbing room, I saw a room full of people arguing.

"It's about to be aired. Why haven't you confirmed the ending song yet? Sister Ji got angry just now!" A woman wearing a black lady's suit and dressed like a white-collar elite was looking at everyone with an impatient look on her face.

She is Ji Mina's secretary and has a high status in the hip-hop dynasty. Even Sanwei is shorter in front of her at this moment.

The girl wearing glasses shrank her neck and said frightened: "Sister Wang, we have contacted many ancient style masters in the circle, but they really can't make any moves, and the notices are full."

Sister Wang pinched her waist and said, "That's because you are not capable, otherwise how could they be snatched away by other companies? Do you know how many people are paying attention to this anime, and how many people in the industry are waiting to see our jokes?"

The girl wearing glasses felt aggrieved and dared not speak out.

Sanwei said, "Why don't I sing, I have learned some lyrics and compositions."

Sister Wang said angrily: "You? Let's take it down. This anime is our hard work. In short, the company's resources will be mobilized by you, but within three days, I must watch a result."

Afterwards, Sister Wang slammed the door and came out.

The three smells are urgent, but they can't help it.

Although he is a great figure in the dubbing circle, how can he compare with the company giants? Besides, the hip-hop dynasty is not bad to him. Over the years, he has made a lot of money, so he can only listen to the anger of his leaders.

But three days are indeed too short!

Everyone in the circle knows that they have this anime as a trumpet bomb. Many rivals have long used their funds to start sniping them. Not only did they poach many ancient-style masters in the industry in advance, but they didn't even leave them with soup.

In three days, where can I find a singer who can sing and write?

It must be high-quality works, and all these requirements are too difficult.

Sanwei looked sad and the girl wearing glasses sighed deeply, and everyone in the room was at a loss.

They used all the contacts they could use, and now nothing can help them.

At this time, Su Qi walked in staggeringly.

"Professor Su, morning." The girl wearing glasses said hello weakly, but gradually, she seemed to think of something, and suddenly her eyes lit up and she stared at Su Qi in surprise.

Seeing this, Su Qi was slightly stunned: "What are you doing?"

The girl wearing glasses smiled sweetly and said, "Professor Su, I beg you for something."

"ah?"

...

A few minutes later.

Su Qi was amused and crying, and sat there, watching the room crying and making a fuss at him.

"Professor Su, you are the king of music. I beg you to help us this time, just once."

"Yes, Professor Su, and it was you who dubbed the second male lead to knowing his personality. You will definitely be able to do it if you take action."

"This anime has brought us too much effort. If you don't care, it will really die."

"Professor Su, please help us, I am willing to promise you!"

Su Qi: "..."

Everyone begged one by one, all kinds of exaggerated words came out, and a buddy even threatened to promise her, but she started taking off her clothes afterwards, and she couldn't stop her...

Su Qi also understood it. Because the day of the anime is getting closer and closer, the ending song has not yet settled, and even Sister Ji has become angry. This matter has become a big trouble for everyone.

With the resistance from all sides, Su Qi became the last straw for everyone, and even Sanwei looked at him with help.

Su Qi pondered for a moment and said, "But I am now in the stage of being banned..."

Before he could finish his words, a boy stood up and shouted: "Professor Su, I have studied your ban, but I just don't let your image appear on the screen and give an ending song to an anime. This is still possible."

Su Qi was stunned, then laughed silently, and the group of people had already begun to plan.

Seeing that he was still hesitating, everyone gritted their teeth and began to beg.

"Master Su, please come out!"

"Mr. Su, as the king of music, the entertainment industry cannot be without you!"

"Master Su, don't hesitate! It's too late!"

“…”

Sanwei and others were anxious and called Mr. Su directly, which showed how dependent he was on Su Qi.

Su Qi now understands that the hip-hop dynasty is really desperate now, and there is no other way except for him to take action. What's more, he has worked here for so many days, and he has more or less emotional feelings.

After thinking about it, he nodded and agreed.

Everyone was immediately excited and wanted to invite Su Qi to dinner, but Su Qi politely declined.

There is not much dubbing work today, so he can spend the rest of his time writing and recording songs, because he definitely has no time tonight and has to serialize comics.

In the office.

It was quiet, no one dared to disturb Su Qi.

Through the glass, everyone saw him burying his head to write a song, and they were talking.

"I don't know what masterpiece Professor Su wrote this time."

"Professor Su is the king of music. I really never thought that one day I could witness a song born under his hands."

"So excited!"

"Hehe, those rival companies would never have expected that Professor Su would work in our company. They thought that we would be helpless if we pulled all the great masters in the circle. When the ending song came out, they would definitely shock their attention!"

Everyone has no doubt about Su Qi's ability to create songs. This is the world-recognized king of music. No singer or music master is one percent higher than him in front of him.

It was not until dusk that Su Qi walked out of the office.

The hip-hop dynasty dubbing studio also has tuners, musical instruments and other tools. The professional level is no different from that of the recording studio. Su Qi can record songs directly after he comes out.

"Professor Su, have you written it?"

Everyone was stunned when they saw Su Qi coming out.

After seeing Su Qi nodding, they all stared at each incredible stare.

Is this Su Qi’s efficiency in writing songs?

This is too fast, right?

Could it be a perfunctory work?

Some people couldn't believe it, and even began to doubt it.

At this time, Su Qi had already taken the manuscript to go to various instruments to start debugging the accompaniment. The girl wearing glasses walked over to look at the lyrics written by Su Qi, and couldn't help but read it curiously.

"One of my... Taoist nun friend?"
Chapter completed!