Strong Counterattack

Chapter 121

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Ji Zhiyi only has one song on the sales chart, and the single song has not been on the chart for a long time.

There are three sales methods for paid songs on this software, one is to buy one yuan to play for free within a month, and the other is to buy two cents to play once. The third is the website's own marketing method, which costs fifteen yuan per month, and then automatically pays according to the number of clicks on each song.

Overall, the charges are low.

Ordinary signed singers must first share a quarter with the platform, and then share it with the company according to the contract. The final income received is simply pitiful. In addition, piracy is still rampant today, and some people like to download and share cracked versions. There are also businesses that release songs in public places without paying royalties, etc... This is also the reason why many young singers cannot survive in this industry.

If you want to make money, you still have to rely on commercial copyrights, peripherals, and concerts. And these require popularity in exchange.

Ji Zhiyi has heard too many underachieving young singers complain about their poverty, so he doesn't expect to make big money from this. As a result, when I opened the backend, I was blinded by a series of numbers.

After deducting the software share, she has earned more than 200,000 yuan in two days. There is also monthly income that has not been settled, which usually accounts for the bulk of the income. According to preliminary estimates, it should be nearly 600,000 to 700,000 yuan.

It’s only been two days!

Although most new song releases have an initial data explosion and then start to drop sharply in the later period, as long as the song becomes popular, a certain amount of considerable income will be maintained intermittently in the later period.

You must know that the hit songs she wrote back then were all sold off, but they didn't sell for this price.

Ji Zhiyi thought about it again and felt it was normal.

This song does not require shooting a music video, no pre-publicity, no need to purchase lyrics and music, no need for a team to record, and no need for millions of sound editors to assist in the escort. There is no song as rough as hers on the entire list. It is basically equivalent to zero cost. Others don't have this condition.

Moreover, the friendship is really kind, and she did not ask to get involved in the operation just because "Unreached Letter" has good momentum. Basically all the profits from this part belong to her. However, the normal share of contracted singers can squeeze out most of the income. It’s pretty good if a newcomer can get more than 20% of the company’s revenue from the company. Her A lottery can get 40%.

After Ji Zhiyi was stunned, he quickly maintained his composure. He raised his head and saw Zhang Fangfang cautiously peering this way, seemingly very interested.

Ji Zhiyi asked: "Do you want to watch it?"

"No." Zhang Fangfang remained serious, "You can take the contract and go back to prepare. Remember to give me the new song. I will send it to Teacher Fang for review. I have other arrangements later. I won't have time to explain the details to you. Say. I will talk to you about the company tomorrow. If you still have questions... "

Ji Zhiyi: "Hold it in."

Zhang Fangfang: "Yes."

Ji Zhiyi took a taxi home with a thick stack of documents under his arm. When I came to the gate of the community, I suddenly thought of the little boss.

…and his reward.

But the new song promised to Zhang Fangfang has not been written yet. She is in good condition recently, so she still takes the opportunity to change the song first.

Ji Zhiyi spent an entire afternoon revising a song and sent it to Zhang Fangfang for reporting, and would make detailed changes later.

She gave herself an excuse to rest. Feeling at ease, he went to the kitchen, picked up the washed bowl, clasped it in his arms, and hurried downstairs to find someone.

At this time, Ji Zhiyi's song was playing in the store, and several diners gathered together and were banging the table in protest, intending to cause trouble.

"Boss, this is wrong for you. Can you please meet the needs of consumers?"

"Boss, why don't you say anything? You're handsome and you can't do whatever you want."

"I have to set some rules today. Aren't customers human beings? What about my rights? I want to order a song! Why can't I if you can order a song?"

The little boss was unmoved, picked up the kitchen knife on the shelf, put his finger on a piece of potato, and began to shred it carefully.

In front of everyone's eyes was a flash of flying knives, the chopping board clanged, and potato shreds of similar thickness were waved aside.

She wiped both sides of the knife blade with her beautiful fingers, took a white towel and wiped it clean, then picked up another potato.

The diners shouted: "Boss, you used to play light music in the store, why is the taste now..."

The little boss reacted suddenly, and his eyes flew away.

The diner swallowed the saliva in his mouth and quickly folded his legs: "... It's still so high-end, but no matter how high-end the song is, it can't be repeated all the time."

Everyone nodded: "Yes, why can't we change the song!"

"And when you listen to this song, does it sound like you're listening to it while eating? Which restaurant plays rock music? When I hear it, I want to move and fight, just like in a war."

The little boss corrected him calmly: "It's two songs."

"Is there any difference between playing two songs on a loop versus playing one?"

Another person murmured: "I think it's pretty good. It's a super meal. The meal I used to finish in ten minutes now takes five minutes. It gives me five more minutes to doubt my life."

The little boss nodded appreciatively to the person who spoke up: "You're right."

"Right? Mao? I said you don't want to fuck me. My wife has already spoken. She wants to include this song as a square dance repertoire. My life is so exquisite, I can't accept eating with square dance!"

Several people nearby became nervous:

"Damn it, it's not really going to be used as a square dance, right?"

"It's been put in the store all the time, and there are so many customers. Maybe it will really become popular among the aunties."

"Then it's better to say goodbye, right?"

The little boss thought for a moment, put down the kitchen knife, washed his hands, and walked out of the cooking display table in the middle.

The diners were still frightened by his willfulness, and they felt that they were out of luck. They quickly stood up and said: "I was just joking, you go on. These two songs are very good, so good that they will explode, right?"

"Boss, don't make excuses to take a break. Do you know that this store will close down if you continue to be so lazy?"

"Okay, you can play whatever songs you want. I don't have any problem with the square dance tracks."

The little boss picked up the small blackboard by the door, unfolded the stand, and put it outside.

Several people followed him out and stood behind him. Seeing him writing, they followed his words: "Come to our store to listen to music... listen to music? Isn't this a restaurant?"

The little boss then wrote: "Enjoy the membership card recharge discount."

The diners inside rushed out excitedly after hearing this: "Really or not? Do you have any discounts in this store?!"

“I’ve been eating here for several years and I’ve never seen any discounts.”

One person said with great joy: "Boss, you are different. You have grown up and can do business. Now I can eat with peace of mind."

The little boss stepped aside and revealed the following sentence.

"Get one piece for every one hundred."

Everyone's figure suddenly froze.

The little boss wrote the last line: "There are not many opportunities, don't miss it."

Everyone immediately exploded.

"I have never seen such a shameless person like you!" the diner accused angrily, "What do you think one dollar can buy these days? Your discount is not as good as two packs of Mimi shrimp crackers!"

Ji Zhiyi happened to hear this sentence when he ran over and shouted in his heart: I can afford a song!

The young boss had already put down his pen and walked back into the store.

The protesting diners followed him in obediently.

The young boss walked to the projector in the store, turned on the big screen, entered the music software, searched for the corresponding song, clicked to buy, and then jumped to the recharge page. At the same time, open the text file, enlarge and bold twelve large characters: "Account recharge, free of charge. The minimum deposit is one yuan." Hang it on the right side of the screen.

With the four big words "Please recharge first" on the music software, they each account for half of the market.

Everyone: "..."

You didn’t even leave me the last dollar you gave me qaq

The diners stared at it and suddenly understood life. They waved and said, "Let's all eat."

For a moment, only Ji Zhiyi's singing was echoing in the store.

Ji Zhiyi scratched his head and walked in.

As soon as she appeared, there was a gasp of surprise in the store, and then it became quieter.

Then several people ate in a hurry, said goodbye and left, as if something was urgent. The store quickly emptied out.

Ji Zhiyi didn't know why.

The little boss turned off the screen as if nothing had happened, walked out and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Zhang Fangfang came back from outside the company, took off his coat and hung it on the back of the chair. He yawned inaudibly. Before getting off work, he routinely checks the reviews of his artists' works to see if any little goblin dares to bully his people.

I casually clicked on Ji Zhiyi's song interface and found that the comment area had changed again.

"Only ten auditions? You're so stingy! I just heard high and it's gone!"

"How much does a song cost? Don't you want to buy it? You can't break the bank."

"I discovered a new way to play this song. It goes perfectly with the sound of rain~"

"It was changed to a jazz style, which is perfect for square dancing. I am so convinced by my aunt downstairs that she has updated the music library today. It is really fashionable. My mother heard this coming from my room You want to sing a song and ask me to dance together. Goodbye, no date."

"This song goes very well with the game~ I won five out of five games, it's awesome~"

its not right

Is this the wrong direction

He really didn’t buy the navy and didn’t pay for it, so why was he suddenly cleared

What should he do if he wants to abuse his fans

Zhang Fangfang continued to scroll down and successfully found the reason.

“This song is awesome, let’s promote it all over the internet.”

"I've escaped fate and cannonballs. I've used all kinds of dodges, but I didn't expect to be tricked into a trap. Okay, this song is really nice. Forcibly stepping on it is too much."

"I originally wanted to say that this kind of over-marketed song is annoying, but when I think about fate, I feel relieved. What's not marketing these days? The best products come from high-quality marketing."

"Little Cannonball fans come to check in."

"Flower girl fans check in."

"Big stomach Lei Lei powder reports!"

"The Idol Sect's Fate Troops are here!"

It seems that the sources of these fans are all popular Internet celebrities.

Zhang Fangfang suddenly understood. Click on the webpage and start searching for the recent live broadcasts of several people. During the live broadcast, "Unreached Letter" was mentioned without exception, or it was directly used as background music.

With the amount of traffic people like them do when doing live broadcasts, it would only cost hundreds of thousands to receive a broadcast. This kind of lineup is promoted by the whole network, and it will only be used when the company is promoting someone.

Is Ji Zhiyi too awesome? !

Zhang Fangfang was surprised and took his cell phone to call Ji Zhiyi.

"How much marketing fees did you spend? Where did you get the money?" Zhang Fangfang asked, "And the pace is too fast. How do you know these marketing accounts and anchors?"

Ji Zhiyi was confused and didn't react until he told him the whole story.

"No wonder." Ji Zhiyi was eating. After listening to his words carefully, he said in surprise: "I am sixth on the sales list."

Zhang Fangfang: "..."

He originally wanted to rely on variety shows to attract fans, prove her strength, and then make a reversal. Unexpectedly, Ji Zhiyi didn't even give him a chance to slap him in the face.

Zhang Fangfang touched his chin and quickly changed his strategy: "Forget it, that's fine. You can re-record "The Unreached Letter" and then replace it. By the way, I'll also record the new song."

Ji Zhiyi was silent for a long time and asked, "Do you want money?"

Zhang Fangfang said in a sour tone: "You are so rich now, why are you still so stingy?"

Ji Zhiyi: "The song is so popular, but actually..."

Zhang Fangfang breathed out: "No money."

Ji Zhiyi immediately agreed: "Okay."

Zhang Fangfang asked again: "Also. What does "Xinwu" written on the song you sent me mean?"

Ji Zhiyi: "The fifth new song."

"What about the other two songs?"

"I was sold."

Zhang Fangfang felt like shit.

"I asked a friend to sell it to Hengxing Entertainment." Ji Zhiyi continued.

Zhang Fangfang felt like shit in his heart.

Ji Zhiyi: "It's been more than half a month. I'm waiting for the results."

"Impossible!" Zhang Fangfang said quickly, "It's been half a month since I've either rejected or accepted a reply. How can it be that it's still under review?"

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"Then I don't know." Ji Zhiyi said in a rather unflattering tone, "If they hadn't dragged me along and I was short of money, I wouldn't have sung by myself."

Zhang Fangfang booed, but did not complain. In his mind, Ji Zhiyi was a bit short-sighted, and he doubted for a moment: "Have you been deceived?"

Ji Zhiyi said: "My friend is from Hengxing Entertainment. He handed it to me."

"What kind of friend is that of yours? Do you know that if you enter the star and get close to the ink, you will be blackmailed?" Zhang Fangfang spared no effort to blackmail his opponent, and then said: "Forget it, I will ask. What is your friend's name?"

Ji Zhiyi: "Tommy."

Zhang Fangfang quickly hung up the phone.

The young boss was wiping the table in front and raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ji Zhiyi shrugged.

Before she could explain the matter clearly, Zhang Fangfang called again.

"I asked someone, and Xingxing didn't buy your songs at all recently!" Zhang Fangfang said, "Neither did the guy named Tommy. But I heard that he was very proud of himself recently and flattered their minister. What do you think? thing?"

Ji Zhiyi stirred his chopsticks and said calmly: "I don't know. He asked me to wait and said that the assessment was being carried out."

"Listen to him farting!" Zhang Fangfang said anxiously, "Do you still have records? Have you applied for copyright? Send me those two songs first."

Ji Zhiyi said hesitantly: "Isn't this good? It goes against the spirit of the contract. After all, Xingxing and Qingyi are in competition, and I'm afraid it will hurt my friend."

Zhang Fangfang said nonchalantly: "Have you signed a contract with them and kept the spirit of the contract? If it doesn't matter, what kind of moral integrity do you have? This is obviously trying to sneak away from you."

Zhang Fangfang changed his hand to answer the phone: "I think your friend also has a problem. It takes half a month to deliver a song to you? Is Xingxing so poor? Does it take so long to buy a song? They have to spend so much time buying a song? Do the management just listen to those two songs on a loop without doing anything all day long? Are you a friend or a scapegoat?"

"I think it's a misunderstanding, right? He's not a famous manager, so he probably doesn't have much say in the company." Ji Zhiyi sighed and said, "He wanted to invite me to Hengxing yesterday and said he would buy the rest of my songs. But I felt that the plan he proposed looked down on me, so I didn’t agree.”

Zhang Fangfang said: "You are too naive, too honest, and too easy to deceive! You must tell your manager about this kind of thing in the future. Now, don't spread the word, and don't rush to confront your friends. You pass the song Give it to me and I’ll check to see if there’s any misunderstanding.”