If one wants to gain both fame and fortune, in addition to strength, factors such as luck, packaging, and operation are extremely important.
Just like outside the music industry, aren’t there few singers who are both talented and good-looking
No!
The total number of famous artists in the entire music industry is less than one ten-thousandth of the number of talented unknown singers outside the circle.
Liu Yueyue didn’t think her singing skills were that good or her voice was that nice, but with the company’s packaging, she stood out from hundreds of millions of people and became a well-known singer.
She has been in the industry for quite some time. She signed a contract with a record company in her freshman year and sang many songs by her predecessors to accumulate popularity. This year, she released a few singles of her own original singing and officially debuted as a newcomer.
After her debut, the resources the company allocated to Liu Yueyue were unimaginable for ordinary people.
It can be said that without the packaging and operation of a record company, Liu Yueyue would not have gained much more popularity and attention than ordinary people who record and release songs on software.
The influence of ordinary people's singing is probably limited to their own circle of friends.
"I'll eat whatever you order. Don't worry about me. I'll work overtime." Before watching the movie, Yang Fan and the other two had their meal in the dining area of the mall. Before eating, he took out a pen and a notebook.
Liu Yueyue and Liu Qianqian seemed to have endless things to talk about every day. They were chatting about random things. When they heard Yang Fan's words, they couldn't help but look over.
"Writing a stage script?" Perhaps because she had ignored Yang Fan all the way and hardly talked to him, Liu Qianqian felt a little guilty, so she opened her mouth to offer her good wishes.
"No, it's the planning document for the new program." Yang Fan said, lowering his head and starting to write at the dining table.
He definitely couldn't come up with a program plan in just three or four working days because it would take too much time to think and recall.
What’s more, in his previous life, Yang Fan only saw the program presentation on the screen, and he had no idea about the preparation and operation behind it.
Fortunately, he is working behind the scenes now, so it is not difficult to reverse the situation.
"You're a newcomer, and you're responsible for the planning and writing of the new program right after you arrive? Isn't that the job of the chief planner?" Liu Qianqian suspected that she had heard it wrong, or that Yang Fan was bragging.
"The chief planner is a veteran, lazy, and has no ambitions anymore. Why should he do things himself that his subordinates can do for him?" Yang Fan said with a smile, without raising his head.
Liu Qianqian thought about it and it made sense. There were also such old people in their department. They just slacked off at work and would never stand if they could sit.
"When the time comes to list names, the first one to be listed will be your chief planner, right?" Liu Qianqian asked.
"Isn't that normal?" Yang Fan asked back, still not raising his head and writing furiously on the paper.
Liu Yueyue was surprised. She had never worked in the workplace, but listening to her sister talk about work in the past few months had refreshed many of her views.
It is true that there are mountains between different trades, and there are paths both inside and outside the door.
Yang Fan didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Before he had the qualifications, everything was empty.
For example, Thirteenth Aunt sings very well, no worse than Liu Yueyue, but no one will invite her to sing on stage, and she doesn’t even get a penny for her appearance fee.
Liu Yueyue is different. Her appearance fee is at least 18,000 yuan.
Yang Fan was working overtime, while Liu Yueyue and Liu Qianqian were ordering and chatting.
Soon, the two sisters' voices became quieter and quieter.
Yang Fan's serious attitude towards work made them feel that it was impolite to speak so loudly.
It is said that labor is the most glorious. Now Yang Fan's serious work makes Liu Qianqian and Liu Yueyue feel that it is indeed so.
Liu Qianqian no longer disliked Yang Fan as much as before.
No wonder Aunt Thirteen always said that he was very ambitious, and more importantly, he was a necessary man for the family.
Yang Fan, who just doesn't want to be pressured by life and hopes to achieve a little financial freedom, doesn't know what others think of him.
He just wants to live an ordinary life, but the prerequisite is that he can have enough food and clothing, a house and a car, so he has to have some fighting spirit now.
The young fisherman and the middle-aged rich man sunbathing on the beach seem to be enjoying the same thing and are probably in a similar mood, but their states of mind are completely different.
Soon, the food came up.
Yang Fan stopped working overtime.
In fact, at the beginning, I didn’t really enjoy having dinner with a beautiful woman. The idea that beauty is a feast for the eyes is nonsense.
Can't let go.
I always worry about whether I look ugly when eating, and whether I should take the dish in front of the beautiful woman...
But now, Yang Fan is used to it.
"Yueyue, will you release any songs this year?" Yang Fan asked Liu Yueyue while eating.
"I won't be performing this year. After the company has fulfilled its contractual obligations, it's my turn to fulfill my obligations and perform for the company." Liu Yueyue replied.
Yang Fan was a little disappointed. It would have been great if Liu Yueyue had said that she was looking for a singer but hadn't met the right one yet.
But it doesn’t matter. Just because it’s not released this year doesn’t mean it will be released next year.
It’s October now, and there are only more than two months left until the next year in the Gregorian calendar.
So Yang Fan said, "I have a friend who can write songs. I think they are pretty good. Do you want me to show them to you? If you think they are good, just keep them."
"Your friend?" Liu Yueyue's mind moved: "Does he also live in your community?"
Yang Fan blinked his eyes and said, "You are a singer, why do you care about my "friend" if you don't care about the song?"
Neuropathy!
Feeling Yang Fan's gaze as if he was looking at her like a fool, Liu Yueyue blushed. She had made a mistake. She said again: "You can have a look. As long as it's a good song, there's no such thing as too many. I don't care about your background... Where is your friend from?"
Yang Fan was happy, not caring about whether he was crazy or not, and said: "He is my college classmate, his hometown is in MD Province, the songs he wrote are very nice, and I thought of you after listening to them last time."
what's the situation
Shouldn’t you be thinking about Qianqian
Liu Yueyue was puzzled.
Liu Qianqian clapped her hands and said happily: "Yang Fan, you are not attracted to my sister, are you? Let me tell you, my sister is the girl with the best temper in the world, and she is also very beautiful, with a face that looks more like a celebrity than a celebrity..."
"Don't praise yourself too much!" Liu Yueyue scolded.
Liu Qianqian's expression changed immediately, and she said to Yang Fan: "Yang Fan, you are not someone who only targets acquaintances, are you? My sister is rich now, and she is also stupid, and you want to cheat her of some money?"
Crazy, Yang Fan lowered his head to eat: "Just pretend I didn't say anything."
Liu Yueyue refused: "Can you show me the song first... Is your friend in the industry?"
"No, I'm just a nobody, an ordinary person like me." Yang Fan said.
"In that case, if the song is good and the company is willing to accept it, they can only buy out the copyright. Would your friend accept such conditions?" Liu Yueyue asked.
Liu Qianqian curled her lips. Her sister might have remembered the song she heard in Yang Fan’s community last time, and she wishfully thought that the singer was Yang Fan’s friend.
She is obsessed with looks, while her sister is obsessed with voices.
She was willing to use Yang Fan as a shield just because Yang Fan was handsome.
Otherwise, who would be willing
Before even looking at the song, my sister blurted out the harsh conditions for collecting the song, as if she was afraid that the other party would be dissatisfied with her afterwards.
"It doesn't matter, as long as it can be sold for money. I, a nobody, have my own awareness and my friends will understand." Yang Fan was not surprised, as reality was so naked.
No matter how good a song is, an unknown person can never sell it for a good price, let alone get a share of the profits.
That is the treatment that can only be enjoyed after reaching the status of Qu's father and lyricist.