Entertainment: I became a god at the National Goddess Concert

Chapter 162

"Big customer?"

Qin Yang was a little confused because if someone asked him to write songs in the past, the Penguin would also know his temper.

They will refuse directly.

Although Qin Yang is a consultant to Penguin Music, Penguin Music has not given him special hard indicators, so under normal circumstances, he will not be assigned to anyone who can write songs for performance assessment.

A genius like Qin Yang is actually equivalent to hanging a name for himself. He hangs the songs in his hands in Penguin Music, and it is already a smoke from the ancestral grave.

Zheng Dan also paused, and found that his tone was too anxious just now, so he eased a little: "Well... I don't know if you want it or not. This customer is still very influential in Yanjing. However, the final decision was made. It’s up to you, that is, you need to meet with the customer to see if it’s right.”

"Oh, are you anxious?"

"I'm still anxious. I heard it was used for the China Media School Music Festival. I can't find a suitable song there. Your original song is very popular recently, so they found Penguin Music."

"Huaxia Media School Music Festival?"

Isn’t this the competition that Xu Luo went to participate in?

Qin Yang became even more confused...

The song I gave to Xu Luo before should have gone through the Penguin Music program. If another contestant's song was written by himself...

This is too embarrassing.

But when I think about Penguin Music making a living, it’s the same with music producers like Qin Yang.

It’s not that after helping someone write songs, they don’t help others write.

If you have money but don’t make money, you are a fool.

"Yes. Ahem, you've already gone through the process of Penguin's song you gave to Xu Luo before, and the money will be in your account in two days."

Zheng Dan suddenly realized that Xu Luo came here to discuss the contract with the song "Light Years Away". It really scared Zheng Dan at that time. Why is this lyricist, composer and arranger Qin Yang again? !

"I naturally know Penguin's efficiency. So okay, how can I contact this customer?"

Qin Yang laughed. He didn't expect that Zheng Dan felt that he was short of money and hesitated.

In fact, I am quite short of money... After all, it may take half a year or a year to start a studio at the current rate of making money.

However... his speed is already a miracle in the industry.

"Do you see if you are convenient now? The customer is very anxious so I hope that the faster we are, the better. It's in the conference room No. 1, the administrative building of Huaxia Media and Film Academy."

"Huaxia Media Film Academy?"

Qin Yang suddenly felt a bad premonition.

According to what Xu Luo said before, if the representative of the China Media and Film Academy came to participate in the music festival, wouldn’t it be the famous Princess Guan?

"Yes. Oh, I forgot that you are not familiar with Yanjing. I will send you a location later. I will ask the Penguin Branch over there to send a car to pick you up."

Zheng Dan forgot that Qin Yang had no agent or special entertainment company to arrange notices.

It is logical that Penguin Music is not responsible for this kind of work that helps artists arrange their itineraries.

But money trees like Qin Yang cannot be treated unfairly.

"No, I'll just go there myself. Sister Zheng, is the big client you are talking about? Guan Gege?"

"Yes...how do you know? Do you know?"

"I don't know."

Qin Yang smiled slightly and hung up the phone.

Tu Liu Zheng Dan was confused.

Damn it!

This kid is OK.

I have only been to Yanjing for a few days and Princess Guan has met...

For a moment, what appeared in Zheng Dan's mind was Qin Yang's face.

It's reasonable to think about it...

...

Soon, Qin Yang settled Lian Sanjin, who was in an extremely excited state of blood, and came to the Huaxia Media and Film Academy alone.

Arrived at the door of the administrative building, the door was an automatic crystal glass door.

As soon as Qin Yang approached, the heavy door automatically opened, giving people a very grand feeling.

It is worthy of being Yanjing, and even a school gives people a very solemn feeling.

"Hello sir, do you have an appointment?"

At the Huaxia Media and Film Academy in Yanjing, there are basically stars everywhere on the streets.

Even the doorkeeper of this administrative building is an actress from a certain online drama, with a very good temperament.

"Oh...I'm going to room 1."

When the woman heard about conference room No. 1, she was obviously stunned, and then picked up the tablet on the table to check today's appointment.

This administrative building has more than a dozen conference rooms, but the conference room No. 1 often hosts people with relatively high status.

"Are you Mr. Qin Yang?"

Obviously, Qin Yang was wearing a mask, and the woman at the front desk hadn't recognized it just now, so her tone of speaking was particularly cold.

But I just saw Qin from the appointment listAfter Yang's name, the woman immediately showed a 100-point smile, with some flattery in her smile.

"Um."

"Okay, follow me."

The woman was a little excited, but she didn't dare to act too obviously, but she looked at Qin Yang from time to time while leading the way, which made Qin Yang feel uncomfortable all over.

...

Soon, we arrived at conference room No. 1.

The woman at the front desk pushed open the door cautiously, and she lowered her head and didn't dare to look inside.

It seemed like there was some ferocious beast inside.

In the conference room, I saw a woman with straight and thin long legs, a high nose and small face, thinking about something, and her slender index finger was unconsciously hitting the table.

When she saw Qin Yang, she was stunned for a moment.

Qin Yang smiled politely at her and greeted her.

However, the woman looked proud, and she was completely smiling and not smiling. She responded to Qin Yang's smile that was even more ugly than crying.

Then he hugged his chest with his hands, sat directly at the middle of the conference room with an arrogant look, and crossed his legs.

At this time, Qin Yang looked back and saw that the woman who had just opened the door had long disappeared, and the door of the conference room was also closed.

This feeling...

Very subtle.

It's like entering a tiger's nest.

"Find a seat at any time."

The woman's tone was full of disdain, and her hands were still hunched, but her eyes signaled Qin Yang to sit down next to her.

"Are you Guan Gege?"

Qin Yang obviously had no patience for the woman's rudeness.

Qin Yang did not sit next to her by listening to Prince Guan's words, but chose to sit down at the other end of the middle of the conference table, the farthest away from Prince Guan, and of course he also sat directly opposite her.

"yes."

Guan Ge was obviously surprised by Qin Yang's "resistance". She seemed a little angry and couldn't help but bit her lips when she spoke.

"I won't talk so much nonsense to you. I guess your company has already told me about my situation. I am an actor, but I don't really understand the singing, but I have to win the championship of this music festival."

Guan Gege directly explained his purpose to Qin Yang.