House Dad’s Literary Life

The two of them were squatting for a while, and finally, Guo Ziyi smug sorted out his hair and walked forward in the spirit.

“Hello, Eason, get to know each other again. Now I am my brother’s temporary agent and will be fully responsible for the negotiation of the song.” Guo Ziyi said with a smile.

Chen Yijie stunned, and he reached out and shook hands with Guo Ziyi, and the atmosphere suddenly became official.

Of course, it looks funny. Yang Yi, a 30-year-old uncle, sits behind and screams. Instead, he makes a little fatty with no hair, and the big star Chen Yijie has no shelf. This picture is too Violation!

“Actually, I don’t know much about China’s market.” Chen Yijie took out a contract and looked at Yang Yi and Guo Ziyi, sincerely said, “Before I came, my agent prepared this contract. ”

Guo Ziyi took it over and turned it over. He didn’t actually touch this type of contract. It was just that this kid was very talented and quickly found the key point.

“Fifty thousand dollars want to buy this song of my brother? Is it too cheap?” Guo Ziyi snorted and said, “Eason, don’t think that I don’t know how to do it. At the beginning of the year, Hong Kong media also exposed Liu Tianwang. Teacher Lin Chiqing wrote songs for him for millions of dollars, not to mention the copyright fees in the contract.”

Chen Yijie is a bit stunned: “There is nothing comparable. Teacher Lin is the first ghost of Hong Kong. He has written many classic works, but Mr. Yang, IMHO, we have given a very high rookie price. “”

“But my brother is not a normal rookie!” Guo Ziyi smiled and said, “Eason, is your evaluation of this song not very high? Otherwise, you will not personally run Jiangcheng?”

Chen Yijie didn’t really know how to negotiate. He was usually handled by his agent, but this time he was in a hurry, and the agent had to stay to deal with the mess that he had left, so Chen Yijie was alone.

“Yes, I really like the song Mr. Yang.” Chen Yijie said sincerely, “No matter whether it is Hong Kong or China, there are strict rules, I can get up to 80,000 pieces of copyright fees. No more.”

He was also afraid of Yang Yi’s resentment and took the initiative to say: “Of course, if Mr. Yang has a very good song, the next time you work with us, this amount will increase a lot! Because Mr. Yang, you are no longer Pure rookie.”

“Would it be better for my brother to write a little song to you, this song will be sold to the next time?” Guo Ziyi said with a smile, “My brother, this song, can make you use title song. It’s so bad to sell cheaply!”

Chen Yijie is helpless. He feels that this little fatty is too embarrassing. He has a bit of a straightforward character. He said, “What do you think should be?”

Guo Ziyi glanced at Yang Yi and Yang Yi nodded slightly at him.

What Yang Yi had not planned before, what Lang Yu did not intend to open out. After all, it was recommended by Grandfather Hu. He accepted the great humanity of Grandfather, and then ask an exorbitant price is not the style of Yang Yi’s.

Guo Ziyi understands, he cough cough two times, said: “Eason, you have your difficulties, I can’t understand. So, let’s change a condition and increase the proportion of the division?”

“How to improve?”

Guo Ziyi patted her chest and said with pride: “Eason, we don’t take advantage of you. If this song doesn’t help you get a platinum record, our score is calculated at 8 percent of the original contract!”

The copyright income of this world is very high, and the high is reflected in this sales share. The record company is still a big head, but it is not as terrible as Yang Yi’s previous life. The record company can account for up to 40%, music CD store or other. The channel is divided into fifteen to twenty percent.

The remaining 40% is broken down by singers, songwriters, producers, and copyright associations.

The copyright associations have a high share of 2%, but it is precisely because of this that they have sufficient financial resources to maintain the operation of this large organization, so that creators can get the reward they deserve!

The linger of the lyrics is not fixed. It depends on the creator’s negotiation with the record company. However, 8 percent is really only a standard for rookie. After all, the words and songwriters each account for 4 percent. China is also relatively rare!

Of course, this 8% also needs to follow the number of these songs in the album, plus the performance of the song Yang Yi, through the complex weighting algorithm, can accurately calculate the income that Yang Yi deserves. .

“As far as I know, Eason hasn’t had a platinum abum for three years?” Guo Ziyi said sharply.

Chen Yijie nodded silently, and he did not deny that he was eager to return to the peak.

“If your album can top the platinum record, we ask for a 16% share!” Guo Ziyi said with amazement, “This is to be written into the contract!”

“16 percent?” Chen Yijie was shocked. “That’s too much! The first-line songwriters can’t get this share.”

Sixteen percent is really high. Chen Yijie, as a singer, can only get 15% to 20%, and 20% of the high score is that he used to be in Hong. The state of Kong at the peak of the song.

“Eason, we are talking about the results! If my brother wrote a song that can help you sell a platinum disc, do you think this split is not worth it?” Guo Ziyi said with a smile, “If it is not platinum, 100 In the eighth division, we are losing money!”

Chen Yijie smiled, he felt that he was completely at a disadvantage in the negotiations with Guo Ziyi, and Guo Ziyi had firmly grasped his eagerness to prove his own psychology.

“I need to make a phone call and talk to the company.” Chen Yijie stood up and said.

After Chen Yijie walked away, Guo Ziyi took a long sigh of relief, and a serious expression became a slap in the face: “My God, I am nervous.”

Yang Yi patted him on the shoulder and gave him a thumbs up.

“Big Brother Yang, you see that I am so hard, can I not work without waiting?” Guo Ziyi squinted and smiled slyly.

Yang Yi blinked, hehe smiled: “No.”

“Ah? No!” Guo Ziyi sighed on the sofa and mourned. “Oh, I have no credit, and I have a hard work!”

Yang Yi’s mouth showed a smile, and he said, “Let’s work, but look at you so hard, give you a big meal today!”

This is the biggest encouragement, and Guo Ziyi climbed up in surprise: “Really? Then I want the grilled steak of the well well-done, the fried foie gras, the h snail…”

Yang Yi rolled her eyes and said: “There is no foie gras, no snails, what do I do, what do you eat!”

Also foie gras, snails, Yang Yi want to eat! However, in Jiangcheng, he has not figured out where to buy this top food.