Qin Ze sat alone in the living room, playing with his phone with his head down. He was looking at the growth of Qin Bao Bao's popularity. As expected, it was growing steadily, although there were many negative comments. At this time, he saw a netizen complaining:
"Why can't I find Qin Bao Bao's' Fairy Tale 'on the Internet? I'm so anxious."
"I like her 'Invisible Wings', but it's not on the major apps."
"You can find her song on the Top Chinese Music Chart, but there's no copyright, so you can't listen to it. There are edited resources on the Internet, but that's the live version. There's too much noise. "
"No copyright? Such a good song, why didn't they upload it to the Internet immediately? What's her company doing? "
"That's right, that's right. Online authorization can make money and increase your popularity. What does the company behind her think? "
Qin Ze's heart moved. It could make money and increase popularity …
He couldn't wait to take out his phone and call the customer service of the Top Chinese Music Chart's official website.
"Hello, welcome to the Top Chinese Music Chart's customer service hotline. Self-service please …"
Qin Ze chose manual service.
After a while, the phone was connected and a pleasant female voice said, "Hello, this is the Top Chinese Music Chart's customer service hotline, staff number 3011230, at your service."
"Hello, I have a song to sell to you … Well, I only sell the online copyright. What do I need to do?"
"Hello, you can choose the option 'I want to sell songs' on the official website. Through the process, you can upload the song sample to the official website and wait for our staff to verify … After that, we'll give you a reply within seven working days."
"Well, I can't wait that long." Qin Ze waited for her to finish before speaking.
"I'm sorry, I have a process."
"The online copyright of the three songs I'm selling are 'Invisible Wings', 'Legend', and 'Fairy Tale'."
“.....”
There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and then the customer service said in a surprised voice, "Sir, do you, do you have a copyright certificate?"
"Yes, how do I give it to you?"
"Wait, wait, wait …" The customer service's voice 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 man with a mellow voice, but it was not the copyright manager. He introduced himself, "Hello, Mr. Qin. I am the director of the marketing department. My surname is Wang."
Wasn't he the manager? Qin Ze was stunned. "How do you know his surname is Qin?"
He did not give his name to the customer service.
"We've contacted Star Art for the three songs that Miss Qin sang, but they said that they don't have the copyright, but they're actively negotiating with Miss Qin … Since the copyright doesn't belong to Star Art, it means that Miss Qin was telling the truth on the show. The composer of the lyrics and music should be her brother, which is you, Mr. Qin."
"What do I need to do?"
"First of all, thank you for supporting and trusting our platform. We'll talk about the licensing process later. Let's talk about the copyright fees first. I think that's the most important thing. "
Qin Ze smiled. "Yes, what price are you going to offer?"
"Is Mr. Qin familiar with this area?"
"No."
The person on the other end of the phone was silent. After a moment, he smiled. "Mr. Qin, our copyright fees are based on the popularity of the song itself and the popularity of the singer. The popularity of the song is enough to be ranked as a masterpiece, but Miss Qin's fame … "
"I understand. Just tell me how much it is." Qin Ze said.
The copyright of a song had a lot to do with the singer. The same song, when sung by a big star, would be more popular than an ordinary person. A simple example was an A-list singer's album. Even if the song was ordinary, it could be sold for a good price because the audience bought and approved of it. If it was a nameless singer, who would buy it?
"For each song, we'll pay 100,000 yuan for the online version."
Qin Ze had never seen 100,000 yuan in his life. He almost blurted out, "Brother, I have a N number of masterpieces here. Do you want them?"
The online copyright of a masterwork song was only sold for 100,000 yuan. For an A-list singer, it was a loss. But Qin Ze didn't care. He was short of money, extremely short of money. Now that the stock market had a new lease of life, he was suffering from a lack of money to show his skills. His dream of "someone else can replace him" could never be realized.
"No problem." Qin Ze decided.
"You can register an account on our official website. There's an option called" I want to sell songs "in the background. Follow the steps above. Don't hang up the phone. If you don't understand, feel free to ask me. Oh, I almost forgot. Is it convenient for you to use the computer now? "
"It's convenient." Qin Ze exited the market interface, switched to the browser, entered the "Top Music Chart" official website, registered an account, logged in, and went to the background. Clicking on the "I want to sell songs" option, he first uploaded his identity card photo, selfie, and electronic copyright certificate photo of the music copyright application. He uploaded the copyright certificate of the three songs together.
The system's products must be the best. Qin Ze had registered the copyright of every song that he exchanged. It was important to be vigilant. Copyright was like a patent. The first to get it, the second to get it. He didn't want to make a wedding dress for others and lose the wife and the soldiers.
"Okay, I've received it here. I'll send a contract to your email later. You can make two copies, sign your name, and send a copy of the copyright book together. Photos alone won't do. "
"Send me the address."
"I'll send it to your mobile phone via text message later. We'll transfer the money to you within three working days after receiving the contract. As for the other contract that will be sent to you, it should be delayed for a few days."
"No problem."
In the afternoon, Qin Ze went out and found a graphic shop nearby. He printed the contract and copyright copies, called the courier boy, and sent the two contracts together with the copyright book.
Qin Ze was so happy that he had earned 300,000 yuan for nothing. His feet were light and he wished he could fly.
"I'm standing on the cusp of the wind and the waves, holding the sun and the moon spinning …"
He felt that he was standing on the cusp of the tide, with the sun and the moon in his hand. He had money, power, and women …
As soon as he thought of women, the door opposite opened. His sister poked her head out and pouted slightly. She said in a coquettish tone, "I'm hungry."
The familiar tone and expression — this was his sister's way of asking for peace.
When Qin Ze asked for peace, he usually bowed his head and admitted his mistake. Then, he would launch a sugar-coated attack to make his sister happy. But his sister wanted to save face. Of course, she couldn't bow her head and admit her mistake. Usually, she would act coquettishly to tell Qin Ze: Let's make up.
If Qin Ze responded to her request, it meant that Qin Ze agreed to ask for peace. If Qin Ze ignored her, it meant that he refused.
Qin Ze didn't even look at her.
Qin Bao Bao secretly curled her lips and endured the humiliation. "Your Majesty, this concubine has angered the dragon. I deserve to die."
Qin Ze glanced at her. "Come and rub my shoulders."
"Oh." Qin Baobao ran over in her pink slippers, patter patter.
"Your Majesty, are you comfortable? This concubine's service is not bad, right? "Qin Bao Bao said coquettishly.
Qin Ze patted her hand. "Not bad. That's enough."
In fact, his sister's massage was not comfortable at all. Her nails were too long and her strength was too soft. Qin Ze was just symbolically showing his power as the master of the house.
"Tsk, tsk. My beloved concubine is so humble. Is she here to ask for pleasure … Bah, is she here to ask for a song?"
Qin Bao Bao timely made a teary and cute expression.
"Li Xuegang sings rock. Considering the gap in popularity between you two, even if you perform exceptionally, you may not be able to beat him."
Qin Bao Bao nodded. "Yes, yes, I think so too."
"The safest and most effective way is to sing rock and beat him in the field he is most familiar with."
"Ah?" Qin Bao Bao opened her mouth. "Safe your sister. I'll definitely be defeated."
"That's because you don't know how good I am." Qin Ze chuckled and patted his sister's head. "Listen carefully."
"Yes, yes." Qin Bao Bao pecked her head and placed her hands flat on her knees. She sat obediently on a small stool.
Qin Ze got up and left the sofa. Standing in the living room, he cleared his throat and began to sing in a very deep and deep voice.
A few minutes later, Qin Ze finished singing. Panting slightly, he raised his eyebrows and smiled. "How was it? Was this song good?"
Qin Bao Bao widened her eyes and opened her mouth. She had an expression that said, "My little friend and I are stunned."
"This, this, is this a love song or a rock song?"
"A love song in a rock song, a rock song in a love song."
Qin Bao Bao suddenly blushed. "But shouldn't a love song be sad, soothing, bright, and gentle? What kind of love song is a rock song? It's sonorous and noisy."
"Then what do you think of my rock and roll love song?" Qin Ze asked.
"It's, it's, it's great …" Qin Bao Bao's fair face was dyed with a touch of red. She was charming and seductive. She was very excited.
Qin Ze thought to himself, When I first heard it, I was also shocked. The music in the parallel space was simply a bug.
"Give me a pen and paper. I'll write the score for you."
Qin Bao Bao was overjoyed. She jumped into Qin Ze's arms in an unladylike manner. She hooked her legs around his waist and hugged his face and kissed him wildly.
"Azé, what's wrong with your brain? Are you still my brother? Don't hide … Let your sister kiss you as much as she wants. With your talent, I might be able to write songs too. "Qin Bao Bao imitated the Northeastern dialect and said," Oh my God. "
Qin Ze had goosebumps. "If you don't know how to say it, don't say it. It's neither fish nor fowl."
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