Chapter 61

Qin Ze sat alone in the living room, bowed his head and played with his mobile phone. He was watching the popularity growth of Qin Baobao, which was not unexpected and steadily growing, although there were many negative comments. At this time, he saw some netizens complain:

"Why can't I find the fairy tale sung by Qin Baobao on the Internet? It's easy to catch it."

"I like her invisible wings, but there are no music apps."

"On the music billboard, you can find her song, but there is no copyright, so you can't try it. There are editing resources on the Internet, but it's a live version, and there's too much noise."

"No copyright? Why didn't such a good song be posted online at the first time? What was her company doing?"

"Yes, yes, online authorization can not only make money, but also increase popularity. What does the company behind her think?"

Qin Ze's heart moved, which can not only make money, but also increase popularity

Unable to wait to take out his mobile phone, he called the customer service on the official website of "music billboard".

"Hello, welcome to call the music billboard customer service hotline, self-service please..."

Qin Ze chose manual service.

A moment later, the phone was connected, and a sweet female voice said, "Hello, this is the music billboard customer service hotline, job number 3011230, at your service."

"Hello, I have a song I want to sell to you... Well, it only sells network copyright. What do I need to do?"

"Hello, you can choose the" I want to sell songs "option on the official website, upload the song samples to the official website through the process, and wait for our staff to verify... After that, we will reply to you within seven working days."

"Well, I can't wait that long." Qin Ze didn't speak until she finished speaking.

"Sorry, I can have a process."

"The online copyrights of the three songs I sold are invisible wings, legend and fairy tales."

“......”

The other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and the customer service's suspicious voice said, "Sir, do you have a copyright qualification certificate?"

"Yes, how can I give it to you?"

"Hold on, hold on, hold on..." the voice of the customer service suddenly became excited: "I'll transfer you to our manager."

After waiting for a long time, the call was successfully transferred. It was a middle-aged male voice with a mellow voice, but it was not a manager of the copyright department. He introduced himself: "Hello, Mr. Qin, I am the director of the marketing department, and my surname is Wang."

Didn't you say the manager? Qin Ze was stunned: "how do you know your surname is Qin?"

He didn't give his name to the customer service.

"We have contacted Xingyi company for the three songs that Mr. Qin sang, but they said that they have no copyright, but they are actively negotiating with Miss Qin... Since the copyright is not in Xingyi, it means that Mr. Qin is telling the truth in the program. It should be her brother, that is, you, Mr. Qin, who wrote the words and music."

"What do I need to do?"

"First of all, thank you for supporting and trusting our platform. The authorization process will be discussed later. Let's talk about the copyright fee first. I think this is the most important."

Qin Ze smiled, "yes, what price are you going to offer?"

"Does Mr. Qin know anything about this piece?"

"No."

The other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and said with a smile, "Mr. Qin, our copyright fee is solved according to the popularity of the song itself and the popularity of the singer. Therefore, the popularity of the song is enough to rank among the top products, but Mr. Qin's reputation..."

"I understand. Just say how much it is." Qin Ze said.

The copyright of a song has a lot to do with the singer. For the same song, big stars are more popular than ordinary people. For a simple example, a first-line singer can sell an album at a good price even if the song is ordinary, because the audience buys it and agrees. Who will buy an unknown street singer?

"For each song, we pay 100000 Internet royalties."

So big, I haven't seen Qin Ze with 100000 yuan. I almost blurted out: brother, I still have n boutiques here. Do you want to?

The online copyright of a fine song was only sold for 100000 yuan, which was a loss for a first-line singer. But Qin Ze doesn't care. He is short of money, extremely short of money. Now the stock market is withering, and he is suffering from lack of money to show his skills. The dream of "he can replace him" has never been realized.

"No problem." Qin Ze clapped.

"You register an account on our official website. There is an option called" I want to sell songs "in the background. According to the above steps, don't hang up. If you don't understand, please ask me at any time. Oh, I almost forgot. Is it convenient for you to use the computer now? "

"Convenient." Qin Ze exits the market interface, switches to the browser, enters the official website of "music billboard", registers an account, logs in, and backstage. Click the "I want to sell songs" option, he first uploaded the ID photo, self photo, and the copyright e-Certificate photo of the music copyright application, and uploaded the copyright certificates of the three songs together.

Produced by the system, it must be a boutique. Qin Ze has registered copyright for every song he exchanges. It's necessary to guard against people. Like patents, copyright is a fast-moving and slow-moving thing. Don't make wedding clothes for people at that time. You lose your wife and lose your soldiers.

"OK, I've received it here. I'll send a contract to your email later. You can make two copies, sign your name, and then send the copy of the copyright book together. Photos alone are not enough."

"Send me the address."

"It will be sent to your mobile phone by SMS later. We will pay you within three working days after we receive the contract. As for the other contract sent back to you, it should be delayed a few days."

"No problem."

In the afternoon, Qin Ze went out, found a graphic shop nearby, printed copies of the contract and copyright, recruited the express brother, and sent the two contracts together with the copyright book.

After earning 300000 yuan in vain, Qin Ze was very happy. He was floating under his feet and wanted to fly.

"I stand on the crest of the wave and hold it tightly. The sun and the moon rotate..."

He felt that he was a trendsetter standing on the top of the waves, with the sun and moon in his hands, rich, powerful and women

At the thought of a woman, the opposite door opened. My sister leaned out her head, pursed her lips slightly, and whined, "I'm hungry."

Familiar tone, familiar expression, this is my sister's routine of seeking peace.

Qin Ze pleads for peace, usually bows his head to admit his mistake, and then launches a sugar coated artillery attack to make his sister happy. But my sister wants face. Of course, I can't bow my head and admit my mistake. It's usually the way of being coquettish and cute to tell Qin Ze: let's make up.

If Qin Ze accosted and responded to her request, he agreed to seek peace on behalf of Qin Ze. If Qin Ze ignored, he refused.

Qin Ze didn't even look at her.

Qin Baobao quietly curled his lips and endured humiliation: "emperor, my concubine offended Longyan, and I deserve to die."

Qin Ze glanced at her: "come and rub your shoulders."

"Oh." Qin Baobao came running on the pink sandal, pattering.

"Emperor, are you comfortable? My concubine's service is OK." Qin Baobao said in a charming voice.

Qin Ze patted her hand: "not bad, OK."

In fact, my sister is not comfortable at all. Her nails are too long and her strength is too soft. Qin Ze is symbolically advocating the power of being in charge.

"Tut Tut, concubine AI's groveling like this is courtship... Bah, here comes the song."

Qin Baobao made a tearful expression at the right time.

"Li Xuegang is a rock singer. Considering the popularity gap between you, even if you play exceptionally, you may not be able to beat him."

Qin Baobao nodded, "Hmm, I think so, too."

"The safest and most effective way is to sing rock 'n' roll and beat him in his most familiar field."

"Ah?" Qin Baobao opened his mouth, "be safe, your sister, be defeated properly, right?"

"That's what you don't know about me." Qin Ze hehe smiled, and gave his sister a head to kill, "listen."

"Uh huh." Qin Baobao pecked his head, put his hands flat on his knees, and obediently sat on the small bench.

Qin Ze got up and left the sofa, stood in the living room, cleared his throat, and began to sing in a very affectionate and low voice.

A few minutes later, Qin Ze finished singing, gasped slightly, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "how about this song!"

Qin Baobao's eyes widened and his mouth opened. "My little friends and I were stunned" expression.

"Is this, this, this a love song or rock?"

"Love song in rock, rock in love song."

Qin Baobao immediately blushed: "but shouldn't love songs be very sad, soothing, bright and light? Rock love songs are what love songs, sonorous, noisy to death."

"What do you think of my rock love song?" Qin Ze asked rhetorically.

"Too, too, great..." Qin Baobao's white face was flushed, charming and attractive, and she was very excited.

Qin Zexin said that when I first heard it, I was shocked not to. The music in parallel space was simply buggy.

"Get me a pen and paper, and I'll write you a score."

Qin Baobao was so happy that she jumped into Qin Ze's arms with her legs hooked around her waist and hugged his face.

"Aze, how did your brain grow? Are you still my brother? Don't hide... Let your sister kiss enough, touch your talent, and I'm not sure I can write songs." Qin Baobao imitated the northeast dialect and said: ouch, my God.

"Qin Baobao, don't talk in Northeast dialect. It's awful."