Chapter 310

The success of the film box office has given Qin Ze a great surprise. Such a generous return must be a surprise. As for personal fame, he looks light on it, because he is not mixed in the entertainment industry.

His goal is to become a big man in the entertainment industry.

My sister was also very happy. She even shouted that she would enter Hollywood in three years and go abroad.

Qin Ze picked up her leg and gave her a rude slap. My sister covered her ass and said wrongfully: Why did you hit me again.

"I'm afraid you're floating." Qin Ze said.

In fact, for Chinese stars, they don't need to consider entering the entertainment industry at all. It's hard to please. Aside from those sensitive topics of discrimination, China's such a large market, it's easy to get involved in China, and it's hard to count money. If you can earn 100 million for making a film, why do you have to sharpen your head and go to Hollywood? Hollywood can't afford to pay you so much.

How good China is! Acting skills, scripts and special effects are not needed. Brushing your face is enough.

If you can pick up money, who will make money?

Idle egg hurts.

"There is always a dream. In case it comes true, what's the difference between people without dreams and you?" My sister disdained me.

Qin Ze = salted fish?

Qin Ze was angry, picked up her leg and had another slap.

My sister wears a pair of light white skinny jeans with perfect hip shape and great hand feel.

After slapping his sister, he received a call from Huang Yuteng's agent, abin boss.

"Hello, abin." Qin zedao, then patted his sister to tease his feet.

"Hello, you... Teacher Qin, Gong... Congratulations on the big sale of the film......" abin laughed.

"Abin, what's the matter with you? There's a strange sound over there. Why are you panting?" Qin Ze was stunned.

"No, it's ok..." abin continued to breathe, as if he was doing some vigorous exercise.

Qin Ze glanced at his sister.

Qin Baobao found his brother's eyes strange and creepy.

"I'll hang up if it's all right." Qin zedao.

"No, there's something." Abin continued to breathe: "our family Yuteng is going to release an album, you know."

"Well, say something quickly." Qin Ze, who has rich experience, has understood that he is very unhappy.

Why am I the one who was called? Lift the table!

"I just want to ask you whether the song has been written. I don't mean to urge you. I know that creation requires inspiration and time." Abin road.

Qin Zexin said, come on, you must be thinking now: the fast shooter just wants to default. All China knows how fast you are.

"Originally, it was not urgent, but because of the company's arrangement, Yu Teng would release an album before the winter vacation, and then hold a concert at the end of the year. This is a chain link, waiting for the album to become famous and drive the concert." Abin gasped louder and louder, "but among the singers who released the album at the same time, there was a heavenly king, from Xiangjiang."

Qin Ze understood.

"So I can only trouble you. Who doesn't know Mr. Qin's name in China? At that time, it's time to publicize and wash your eyes."

"In fact, I've written the lyrics and songs, but I'm busy recently and forgot to say hello to you. Well, tell me your company address and I'll come over." Qin zedao.

"Well, how sorry." Abin gasped violently, "I'll send you a text message later and talk about the details by the way."

"Happy cooperation." Qin Ze said, "by the way, although you call while doing that, and you eat chicken very much, I hope you don't call me next time, otherwise I will turn against you. Comrade abin!"

"When did you write a song?" Qin Baobao kicked his brother with Bai Nen's feet.

"Think about it before you go to bed, and the song comes out. I'm not one of those dystocic artists." Qin zedao.

"It's really a fast shooter." My sister giggles.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have carried this nickname. Qin Baobao, you are a heartless maggot."

"Did your sister make you a faster shooter?" Qin Baobao spat, "sister just let you expose the essence of the fast shooter."

Speechless Qin Ze grabbed his sister's bare feet, pulled her over with a strong pull, turned over and slapped her: Pa Pa Pa~

Sister screams and groans.

After slapping his sister again, Qin Ze was refreshed and put on his shoes to go out.

My sister was lying on the sofa, with a pair of lotus root arms resting on her head. Jiao didi said, "uncle, come again next time."

Dad heard this, and my sister has to go to Germany.

On the other side, abin heard Qin Ze's last words and was stunned. He didn't sip the meaning of Qin Ze's words. Well, why should he turn against me? I just ran a step.

Abin turned off the treadmill, rushed into the lounge to sweat, changed his dry clothes, and was ready to tell Huang Yuteng the good news.

It's really difficult to find a fast shooter to ask for a song. It's more tiring than debt collection. You talk to me about inspiration. The world knows how fast you are.

Huang Yuteng's studio is in the Huahai film and television building, which belongs to an internal studio. After all, Huang Yuteng is not a film and television star, and it is much more difficult to set up his own business. The advantage of the internal studio is that it has a high degree of freedom and can enjoy the company's resources.

At this time, two team leaders of Huahai film and television marketing department, the leader of the studio in charge of logistics, and Huang Yuteng, a total of four people, sat in the conference room for a meeting.

"We have nine songs on our album, and we are short of the last one," a team leader said, "we are short of the main song."

"In fact, the previous song was pretty good, which can be used as the main song." Another group leader said.

They were arranged by the company to be in charge of Huang Yuteng's album.

The small leader in charge of logistics in the studio glanced at Huang Yuteng and smiled bitterly, "brother Huang is not satisfied. Please look again."

Huang Yuteng sat opposite them, cigarette between his fingertips.

He frowned and said, "where's abin?"

Logistics leader: "just called him, no one answered."

"Then leave him alone." Huang Yuteng glanced at the two team leaders: "that song is OK. In normal times, it's no problem to be the main song. But the heavenly king just released the album last week. I'm releasing the album now. Isn't it clear to him to step on it, which is not conducive to the concert at the end of the year?"

In everything, there is no harm without comparison.

For the same album, the sales fall is too large, and the stars are not good-looking, which is the same as the movie box office.

Just like concerts, few singers hold concerts in the same city.

In terms of albums, it is a common phenomenon in the industry that other singers will avoid if there are really big singers at the level of king of heaven to release albums.

"If you want me to say, just avoid it and release an album later." Huang Yuteng said.

This time he asked two team leaders to discuss this matter.

The album was planned by the company. He didn't want to fight against the king of heaven himself, although he was also a big player in the music world, and he was a lower level than others.

"How can you delay your trip? If you want to avoid the wind, it will take at least a month. Then you will crash with your concert." The team leader retorted.

"Then next year." Huang Yuteng said.

"Yuteng, please don't be ridiculous. It's almost the end of the year. Everyone is eager to make more money and run more announcements. Do you still want to wait for next year?" Another group leader said.

"Then change the song, or at least make it exquisite." Huang Yuteng said.

"The company will help you look at it, but the boutique is very rare. It's not always easy to write. No one is that quick shooter, is it?"

The logistics leader's eyes lit up: "brother Huang, doesn't Qin Ze owe you a song?"

"There's no play for him. He hasn't written it for a long time." Huang Yuteng curled his mouth.