"Your bank card with the last digit 9527 received a transfer of 74,087 yuan, and the account balance is 74,783 yuan."
December 5th.
Lin Yuan received such a sum of money.
At the same time, he also received a message from the company's finance department: "The share of the download of your work "Living Like Summer Flowers" and your monthly salary for the composition department have been received. From now on, on the fifth of each month, the share of the song download and your monthly basic salary will be deposited into your bank account on time. If you have any questions, please go to the finance department to check the account."
Finally the money was divided.
Lin Yuan was somewhat happy.
The late arrival of December means that this year's rookie season has completely ended.
Thanks to the large-scale publicity launched by the company in the middle of the month, the final download volume of "Born Like Summer Flowers" exceeded 500,000. This result completely exceeded the champion results of the rookie season in previous years, and also indirectly demonstrated the excellence of Lin Yuan's work.
After deducting nearly ten thousand yuan in taxes, Lin Yuan still had more than sixty thousand yuan left.
Together with Lin Yuan's basic salary of 10,000 yuan, his bank account finally reached more than 70,000 yuan -
Although Lin Yuan has not been in the job for a month strictly speaking.
Maybe this is a benefit the company gives to new employees.
In the previous life, songs written by newcomers often could not be sold at this price, not to mention that Lin Yuan also had subsequent income from the songs.
In the days to come.
As long as people continue to spend money to download "Born Like Summer Flowers", Lin Yuan will be able to continue to receive a share of the download revenue from this song.
No wonder there is a saying in the music composition circle that "a good song can last a lifetime".
Even if Lin Yuan really can't write other good works in the future, the share of the profits from "Born Like Summer Flowers" in the future can basically solve his problem of food and clothing.
Of course, the same thing applies.
In the future, the number of downloads of "Born Like Summer Flowers" will definitely decrease gradually, because the audience of any work will go through a process from the initial stage to saturation, so the amount of share obtained from this song will inevitably gradually decrease.
So it’s never a bad idea to release more songs.
You can gain prestige and make money.
Lin Yuan couldn't help but look forward to the share of profits that "Big Fish" would bring to him in the future.
The company's share of the five million yuan for customization of this song alone is over six hundred thousand yuan. Add on the share from downloads, it must be very considerable.
Next.
I can do what I have always wanted to do since I traveled through time.
Lin Yuan first called Zhao Jue and asked him for a favor.
Then he took a deep breath, recalling the communication pattern between the original owner and his mother in his mind. After making sure he was ready, he also called his mother who was a music teacher in his hometown.
The call was quickly connected.
A slightly tired voice came from the other end: "Xiao Yuan, is your pocket money running out? Mommy will call you right away."
"no."
Lin Yuan quickly said: "I have good news to tell you."
Before Lin Yuan finished speaking, he heard a strange voice coming from the phone: "Chen Jin, the shelves on the east side are empty. Take the order to the warehouse to replenish the goods..."
The phone suddenly hung up.
But Lin Yuan could imagine his mother hanging up the phone in a hurry.
Five minutes later, my mother called again and whispered, "The signal was bad just now."
"mom."
Lin Yuan's heart suddenly soured: "Stop pretending, you must have gone out to work part-time again."
"It's mainly because there's nothing going on at school today."
My mother said with a guilty conscience, "You know, I'm just a music teacher. Today my class was taken away by the math teacher, Mr. Huang. I had no choice but to come out and find something to do. I'm free anyway."
Lin Yuan was dissatisfied: "Why does the math teacher always take over your class?"
My mother laughed and said, "Don't talk nonsense. The Chinese teacher also likes to steal my class."
Lin Yuan said helplessly: "Can your body handle it? Have you forgotten the last time you worked three part-time jobs and was so tired that you had to go to the hospital for an IV drip?"
"I'm just helping out at the supermarket... By the way, what's the good news you just mentioned?"
Mom changed the subject.
Lin Yuan did not expose her, and said: "I transferred to the composition department, so I learned how to write songs. As a result, this song became popular last month, so I made 100,000 yuan."
"One hundred thousand? To write a song?"
Instead of being happy, my mother was completely panicked: "Don't lie to me! Tell me, have you done anything bad? Xiao Yuan, don't be afraid if you encounter any problems, just tell mom... Did you sell your organs? "
My mother's voice even had a tearful tone.
Lin Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What the hell, I really made some money by writing songs, "Born Like Summer Flowers", you know?"
"Sounds familiar... It seems someone in the office let it go... Did you write this?"
"It's me."
"You've never told a lie since you were a child. Is this really your song?"
"It's really my song. The composer is me, and the singer is a senior of mine."
“You… you…”
"If you don't believe me, I'll ask our company leader to tell you. You know that I signed a contract with Xingmang during my freshman year. You also left the phone number of my agent, Sister Zhao. She wouldn't lie to you, would she?"
"I believe it... I believe it... Then this 100,000 yuan..."
"One hundred thousand yuan, I have to keep 20,000 or 30,000 for myself, and I will transfer the rest to you. You don't have to work part-time anymore. I have money now, and I don't need you to pay for my living expenses!"
"Call me, call me."
My mother's voice was a little trembling as she spoke: "I'll keep it for you. If anything happens to you again, we have the money to treat it. You don't need to trouble your relatives."
"no."
Lin Yuan said: "I hope that mom can pay off the family debt. You have spent a lot of money on my medical treatment over the years, but you never told us how much you borrowed."
"There's no rush... Mom will pay it back. As long as Mom is alive, I won't pay a penny less, and I'll even pay the interest!"
"That's right."
Lin Yuan felt a little blocked in his throat. "Mom, this song will continue to make money in the future. Besides, I have transferred to the composition department of the company now. The minimum monthly salary is one, ahem, a little more, a full twenty thousand yuan. So the money I earn in the future will be enough for me to see a doctor. Just tell me how much money the family owes?"
"Hundreds of thousands."
My mother pretended to be calm.
Lin Yuan said: "I'm serious."
My mother changed her tone and said, "About two hundred thousand."
Lin Yuan groaned: "You taught us three children not to lie since we were young."
There was silence on the other end of the phone.
After several seconds, my mother's voice reappeared, a little heavy: "Including interest, the total is 528,636 yuan."
"OK."
Lin Yuan said in a relaxed tone: "I will pay off this debt this year! Don't work part-time anymore, listen to me! Pay off the debt first! You don't have to pay it all off, keep 20,000 to improve your life, and I will give you money later. I wrote another song recently, so I should be able to make a lot of money."
"Hey."
My mother scolded me, "How can you be so proud, kid? If you get lucky and have a song that becomes popular, it's already a blessing from your ancestors. You just learned how to compose music, and you expect every song to become popular."
"I have faith."
"Okay, okay, you have confidence, but I have to give some of this money to your sister and tell her the good news. She just graduated not long ago and it's not easy for her to find a job. She has been using her cell phone for five years and has not been willing to replace it." The mother seemed to be asking for Lin Yuan's opinion.
"Let me do it."
Lin Yuan smiled and said, "I'll let my sister know. I'll get her a new phone. My sister has taken care of me for so many years. Give me a chance to repay her."
"What you said makes sense."
The mother felt guilty towards Lin Yuan's sister. Because of Lin Yuan, the two girls in the family had sacrificed a lot: "Then don't forget it."
"good."
After chatting for another half an hour, Lin Yuan repeatedly told his mother not to work part-time before he reluctantly hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone.
Lin Yuan opened the mobile banking app and directly transferred 73,000 yuan to his mother.
My mother collected the money very quickly and sent me a voice message through the address book: "Spend the rest sparingly. It's only 20,000 or 30,000 yuan. Don't spend it carelessly."
"knew."
Lin Yuan said with a smile.
Of course, saying that I still earned $100,000 was to reassure my mother, and saying that the basic salary was $20,000 served the same purpose.
In fact, he only had a little over a thousand dollars left.
But more than a thousand yuan is enough for him to get through to next month.
…
After receiving the money, Lin Yuan's mother Chen Jin was still worried.
For a woman who has never given up on getting her son treated, the significance of one hundred thousand yuan is not just the money itself!
She hesitated for a moment, but still called Zhao Jue to ask about Lin Yuan's situation.
After confirming the situation, she felt relieved.
She stood in the warehouse in a daze for a long time, and suddenly tears came down, scaring the workers beside her: "What's wrong with you?"
Chen Jin wiped away tears: "Happy."
The worker laughed and said, "It would take a big happy event to make you cry with joy."
"Do you listen to music?"
"What?"
"You can listen to the song 'Live Like Summer Flowers', it's very nice!"
"ah?"
The worker said in confusion: "Oh... OK... OK..."