Friday, July 2nd.
At ten o'clock in the morning, Zhen Qiong yawned and came out of the elevator. As soon as he entered the company, he saw yehara Sakura sitting near his office, his face full of excitement.
Seeing the expression of Yeyuan Ying, Zhen Qiong couldn't help but click.
Did Ling Lun 512 start making money? Not really? Didn't they go to Phoenix university to perform at the graduation party last night?
Moreover, the appearance fee is not high, and even their wages are not enough.
Is it because he performed well on stage for the first time and was praised by the graduates?
Well... It should be. Although the stage is small, it must be countless times larger than their neon stage.
Plus the success of the first performance, it's normal to be excited.
Thinking of this, Zhen Qiong felt at ease. He walked slowly to the office and greeted other employees at will.
Hearing Zhen Qiong's voice, Yeyuan Ying immediately stood up, took three steps and two steps to Zhen Qiong's face, blushed slightly and said, "President Zhen, they're angry with jam!"
Zhen Qiong: "hmm?"
"Mr. Zhen, you may not know that the song they sang last night was very popular. It can be said that it was popular all over the Internet."
"Yes! Mr. Zhen, your song" wind up "sounds so good, especially during the graduation season. I don't know how many tears of graduates have been poked. Now I can hear this song everywhere on the road."
Ji Yun on one side also echoed with a happy face. Looking at his face, Zhen Qiong always felt that Ji Yun would laugh "wow ha ha" in the next second.
"Well, let me see." Zhen Qiong tried to calm down and comforted himself. He was just angry. As long as he didn't make money, it didn't matter.
First, open the rice library. Zhen Qiong can easily find the MV version of the wind. After all, it's hanging on the home page. It's hard to ignore such a big recommendation.
When Zhen Qiong clicked in the video, there was a slight Caton on his mobile phone. When he looked at the data of the video, the playback volume exceeded 500 million, and the bullet screen reached the upper limit.
Almost every second, the previous barrage was knocked off by the new barrage.
Look at the number of people watching at the same time. Good guy, more than 50 million people are watching at the same time. No wonder the mobile phone will get stuck!
Suddenly, Zhen Qiong thought of a problem. He took his mobile phone back into his pocket and hid his trembling hand.
"Does this MV make money?"
Noghara Ying smiled and said, "President Zhen, this video is settled according to the effective click. However, because we have a deep cooperative relationship with the rice library, there is only 0.1 longhuang coin for an effective click."
That's a lot, okay!
Even after paying taxes, plus other costs, this video earned at least 30 or 40 million.
If you come out with another MV and build wahuang's hand-operated company, won't you make all the money back!
"HMM. this money will not be returned to the company's account and will be distributed as a bonus to everyone! Colleagues in the training base should have a red envelope no matter what position they are in, but they should also follow the principle of" more work, more pay, and can't make real colleagues cold hearted. As for the specific distribution, you are the person in charge and you should deal with it. "
"Mr. Zhen, don't worry, I'll handle it." tens of millions of longhuang coins are not astronomical for Yeyuan Ying, so she behaved very calmly.
What's more, she won't have any bad thoughts about the money. The salary and welfare of dome god is enough to make her worry free in food and clothing, and her childhood is particularly moist.
If you dare to stretch out your hand, she will be the person in charge.
As long as you make a mistake, even your former colleague, the legal department of dome god, will still take the knife and kill it!
"Is there anything else?"
"Mr. Zhen, the money of the MV version is used to pay bonuses, but how to arrange the $500 million of the audio version?"
In Zhen Qiong's mind, a huge Hello slowly emerged, and the question looked cold and glittering, more like the Reaper's head's death sickle.
"Why is there another 500 million?"
"The wind is rising" has also put a high-quality audio version on the shelf of Antarctic goose music. I bought one for two yuan. So far, more than 600 million copies have been sold. After deducting 40% of Antarctic goose music, as well as the actually paid taxes and other costs, the funds remitted to the training base are about 500 million longhuang dollars. "
Am I special
Crazy!
Haven't the people of earth blue star heard a song?
A song sung by an online singer can also sell 600 million copies?
After swearing in his mind, Zhen Qiong thought of another question. Is it a little too exaggerated to sell 600 million copies of the population of longhuang, which is about 3 billion?
"600 million copies, did you brush the data?" Zhen Qiong thought that in his previous life, when many small fresh meat made songs, he liked to brush the sales volume, so as to bid up his own price.
"Mr. Zhen, no, we didn't brush any data. 600 million people didn't buy these 600 million copies. Some people bought several copies at one go, and several local tyrants bought 100000 copies at one go."
vulgar tycoon! Local tyrant again!
What else can you local tyrants do besides blocking the son of God?
With so much money, isn't it good for charity?
Even if you don't do charity, isn't it delicious to eat, drink and have fun?
"Who bought so much at once?"
Zhen Qiong tries his best to control his emotions. He is not a gentleman. These local tyrants must write them down in a small book and find an opportunity to revenge!
Noghara Ying smiled awkwardly and said, "Mr. Zhen, we asked. They bought jam from their parents and said it was to support their daughter."
Yes, it's no one else who buys 100000 copies at a time. It's officially Gao Guo's parents.
When Gao Guoguo was in neon, their parents didn't give much financial support.
Because they learned that even if they throw money into neon, at least 90000 yuan out of 100000 yuan will fall into the pockets of neon people.
Even if yehara Sakura is really good to Gao Guoguo, money is needed for stage performance, peripheral production, lyrics and music composition, choreography and so on.
Among them, there are all kinds of fishy things that nogara Sakura can't completely cope with.
The more money you throw, the more neon people will earn. For Gao Guoguo, there is little substantive help.
In addition, although they all support their own daughter to pursue her dream, it must be false to say that she is not worried in neon, which is easy to be misunderstood.
Therefore, they still keep in mind that if their daughter fails, she can come back early and inherit the family property.
With this in mind, Gao Guoguo's parents, even if they had money, did not hit the original lily girl and only gave Gao Guoguo their most basic living expenses.
That's why when Zhen Qiong saw Gao Guoguo and them, he didn't see any sign of the rich second generation in them.
But now it's different. Although Gao Guoguo is still chasing their dreams, they at least return to China.
And the new boss invited teachers to teach Gao Guoguo and improve their grades.
The parents of Gao Guoguo and others, no matter how busy they are, will spare some time every day to see their daughter's class, study and examination through live broadcast.
Looking at their achievements and progress day by day, parents naturally feel happy.
Now their daughters are in China and launch their first song. How can parents not support it?
Moreover, the song is so good that they even intercepted the part sung by their daughters and set it as a mobile phone ringtone.
"OK. I see."
Zhen Qiong's face was expressionless, but he sneered in his heart. It's easy to know who it is. You all wait for Ben Shenzi!
"Mr. Zhen, what should I do with the money?" asked noghara Ying.
Returning to this thorny problem, Zhen Qiong couldn't help thinking.