My house collapsed from the top, and the system just came?

The next day, early in the morning.

Hao Mingxing came to the composition department, and Wang Mo was also there.

Before officially recording the song today, there is one more important thing that needs to be done: signing a contract between the two parties.

According to the contracts signed by other singers on weekdays: for newcomers, the company will take 70% of all subsequent profits generated by a song. The singer takes another 80% of the remaining 30%, and the final 20% is scored by the songwriter.

When a singer becomes famous, the share will gradually increase every year.

Some singing kings and queens can even get up to 60 to 70% of the income.

After all, only those with strength have the right to speak.

but!

The composer's income remains unchanged!

"frenzied."

Wang Mo commented like this.

Just from the share of revenue, we can see how low the status of the composer is.

It is impossible for Wang Mo to agree to such conditions.

He made his request: the company would keep 70% of the money, but the remaining 30% would be shared equally between the lyricists, composers, and singers. Because he was the songwriter of "It Doesn't Matter", he got 20% and Hao Mingxing got 10%.

This kind of division is similar to that on Earth and is considered relatively fair.

The employees in the finance department who were responsible for signing the contract were frightened when they heard this.

Such a request is simply putting the songwriter over the singer.

Unparalleled.

"this……"

The employees of the finance department looked at Hao Mingxing.

He originally thought that Hao Mingxing would be angry, after all, the share proposed by Wang Mo was too ridiculous.

However, Hao Mingxing just smiled naively: "It's quite fair. Let's sign the contract according to Brother Mo's opinion."

It would be great if you can record your own songs.

Still care about the share of shit.

The employees in the finance department were shocked for a while before letting both parties sign the contract.

He was sure that if the vocal club knew about this contract, the entire vocal club would be turned upside down.

Because this is challenging the authority of the vocal department.

"Forget it, one more thing is worse than one less thing."

The employees of the Finance Department made up their minds to keep this contract well and never let outsiders know about it.

…

After leaving the Finance Department.

The two soon arrived at the recording studio.

As expected, a lot of people had gathered in the corridor.

Everyone just wants to see what the two losers can record.

Wang Mo glanced at everyone, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Liu Zhengwen: "Mr. Liu, many people in our composition department deserted during work, do you want to take care of it? In addition, please also tell Mr. Qian of the vocal department. , there are also many people in the vocal music department who are doing soy sauce at work, so we recommend a strict investigation."

Then he put away his cell phone and walked into the recording studio with Hao Mingxing.

Hidden merit and fame.

Good sound insulation, blocking out all outside noise.

Wang Mo: "Do you want to prepare?"

Hao Mingxing shook his head: "No need."

Wang Mo: "How about starting?"

Hao Mingxing: "Okay."

What surprised Wang Mo was that Hao Mingxing was able to sing without script today. It seemed that he had worked hard last night.

The whole recording process went very smoothly.

Hao Mingxing has very solid basic skills.

Under the rendering of the recording equipment, the voice indeed had a lot more charm than yesterday.

Except for some detailed parts that were recorded many times, many other parts were almost passed in two or three times.

The two of them didn't notice.

When recording the song, the two sound engineers in the recording studio went from looking at the joke at first to a state of shock, with their pupils exploding.

They looked at the equipment and then at Hao Mingxing.

Look at Wang Mo and then look at Hao Mingxing.

Look at Hao Mingxing and then look at Wang Mo.

The whole time he looked like he had seen a ghost.

This is different from what they imagined.

Due to Hao Mingxing's outstanding performance, the recording process ended quickly.

"Brother Mo, how was my singing?"

Hao Mingxing's voice was full of anxiety. After all, this was the first time he recorded a song after his voice broke. Although I know that I can't compare with other singers, I still have expectations in my heart.

Wang Mo gave a thumbs up: "Pretty good."

"real?"

"real."

Hao Mingxing said: "Thank you, Brother Mo, you are so warm."

In his opinion, Wang Mo was definitely trying to comfort himself. After all, he didn't think Wang Mo knew how to appreciate songs, and it was impossible for him to sing well.

"I……"

Wang Mo took a deep breath, why did these words sound so awkward.

He is not a warm man, even if he is...he won't be warm to a man in his thirties, okay?

After going out.

He found that the doorway, which was bustling before, became empty.

clean.

Refreshing.

It seemed that his text message had an effect.

After walking a few steps, he turned to look at Hao Mingxing behind him: "Brother Xing, I will not be involved in the next song release. You go and communicate with your manager. Anyway, I only have one request: this song must be with Like other songs, they will be released simultaneously in the early morning of August 1st. If you encounter any trouble, please call me in time."

Nowadays, all the initiative in releasing songs is in the hands of the vocal club, so even if Wang Mo wants to participate, he has no choice but to take it step by step.

Hao Mingxing nodded: "Okay."

"Oh, right."

Wang Mo remembered a very important thing: "I have collapsed now, and my name is taboo in the entertainment industry. Therefore, my name cannot be written in the songwriter column."

"Then what to write?"

"Speechless." Wang Mo thought for a while and said.

"Speechless?"

"That's right."

Only Wang Mo knew the special meaning of the word "silent".

Because in fact Wang Mo is just his stage name, and his real name is Wang Yan.

Before his debut, Yuan Xiong took him to a fortune teller to have his fortune told, because the entertainment industry believed in this.

The fortune teller said that Wang Yan had better change his name. Because there is a calamity in his destiny, which happens when he talks too much and will miss it.

The master said: "Wang Yan, it means talking too much. But you can't talk too much, you have to be silent."

Then his stage name was changed to Wang Mo. His original intention was to talk less, because trouble comes from his mouth.

Who would have thought that even if the name was changed, the master's words would still come true.

…

After recording the song.

Wang Mo felt much relieved.

Now it is equivalent to saying that everything is ready and all we need is the east wind.

He just waited for "It Doesn't Matter" to be released, and then successfully received the reward from the system.

"System, bring up the panel."

As his heart moved, a transparent attribute panel appeared in front of him:

[Name: Wang Mo]

【Age: 22】

[Height: 179cm]

[Appearance: 90]

[Reputation: -26018200]

[Props: None]

[Lottery: None]

[Mall: Not open yet]

[Task: Release "It Doesn't Matter" to the music platform (in progress)]

"Height is 1.8 meters, thank you."

Wang Mo roared in his heart.

Then look at the reputation column.

After plummeting for almost a week, his reputation has finally stabilized at minus 20 million.

"It's so spectacular to lose more than 26 million yuan in reputation."

He sighed and thought to himself: "System, what's the use of reputation?"

System: [Reputation can be used to draw prizes and purchase props in the mall. So please host, please work hard to make your reputation become positive as soon as possible. 】

Mudd!

Do we have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse to turn our reputation into a positive number?

Wang Mo vomited blood.

Just as he was walking and thinking in his heart, he saw Yuan Xiong coming towards him.

Seeing Wang Mo, Yuan Xiong's eyes lit up and he quickly came up to hold him back: "Wang Mo, I heard that you went to write songs?"

Wang Mo: "Yeah."

"you……"

Yuan Xiong sighed: "Actually, you don't really need to be a composer, after all..."

Wang Mo smiled: "Brother Xiong, are you saying that I have lost my status as a composer? Or are you afraid that I can't stand this psychological gap? In fact, now that I have nothing, what's wrong with writing songs?

Life has to go on, right? Ants still live in vain, let alone humans. "

Yuan Xiong exclaimed and patted his shoulder: "Good job."

Many celebrities basically failed to recover after their houses collapsed. They either gave up on themselves, were depressed and lonely, or jumped off the building. Few people could look away.

But Wang Mo actually had such a mentality, which made him seem to get to know this young boy in his early twenties again.

There was a pause.

Yuan Xiongcai said: "Although you have a good attitude, you should stop writing songs in the future. It is useless. Today I brought you good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"

No success in writing songs?

Wang Mo raised his eyebrows and did not argue.

Some deep-rooted beliefs can only be broken with facts.

He said: "Then let me hear the good news first."

Yuan Xiong said: "The bad news is: although you have not been officially banned, your reputation has completely collapsed, so there is basically no possibility of a comeback in the future."

"oh."

This result was expected by Wang Mo, so he was not surprised.

"The good news is."

Yuan Xiong continued: "Because the official has not banned you, we can find another way. After research, the company has decided to let you do live broadcasts."

Wang Mo was stunned: "Can I still do live broadcast in my situation?"

In this Internet era, live broadcasts are all the rage.

Even the kings and queens cannot refuse the huge profits from live streaming.

In fact, when Wang Mo was still a top player, the company also thought about letting him live broadcast to deliver goods, but felt that it was not time yet and planned to wait for some time before planning.

Unexpectedly, the house collapsed immediately.

Yuan Xiong smiled and said: "Of course, the official has not banned you, so why not? But you can't live broadcast with your true appearance, otherwise the public opinion will not be able to bear it. The company's plan is for you to do a live broadcast wearing a mask, Then use your real voice. After all, although you have collapsed, you still have a lot of die-hard fans.

So as long as you wear a mask and don't admit that you are Wang Mo. Then with your figure and voice, you can still attract huge traffic. "

Wang Mo's eyes widened: "Use my voice, aren't you scolding me?"

Yuan Xiong said indifferently: "At the beginning, there must be suspicion and abuse. But as long as you don't take off your mask, who can be sure that you are Wang Mo? As long as there is traffic, you can make money."

Wang Mo: "But."

Yuan Xiong: "Don't give up. You have only one way to go now. Even if you will be suspected and reviled by black fans. But even if it is black, it is still hot, right? As long as the popularity is there, value can be created."

"..."

Wang Mo said helplessly: "But I don't like this heat."

Yuan Xiong: "Then what kind of heat do you like?"

Wang Mo: "Tokyo."

Yuan Xiong: "...You are an artist, you still have to pay attention to your words and deeds in the future."

Wang Mo: "I'm like this, do I still need to pay attention?"

"Too."

Yuan Xiong was convinced.

After a while.

Yuan Xiong said: "Actually, I like it too."