MTL - Unemployed at the Beginning, I Let the Singer Come Back-Chapter 24 Persuade a fight
Chapter 24 Persuasion
Just like opposing Li Qingning playing drums, her mother also opposed Li Qingning and Jiang Yang.
In her eyes, Jiang Yang is useless.
Li Qingning wants to show her now that her husband is talented, but he just hides it.
When I arrived at the company in the morning, Li Qingning sent it to her mother.
Dangdang!
Sister Chen knocked on the door and came in, "My big star, how do you think about what you said yesterday?"
Li Qingning put a photo of her and Jiang Yang on the white table.
Sister Chen went home yesterday to discuss Li Qingning's work direction after her comeback.
Now albums cannot be said not to make money. Sister Chen believes that with Li Qingning's status and strength, releasing an album can still make money. But the investment and return are not as cost-effective as before. Five years ago, an album was produced around a theme, and it took months or even years to be polished by musicians and teams.
But now is the era of traffic, music platforms have lowered the threshold for publishing music works, audience attention is becoming more and more fragmented, and people's attention to "albums" has been broken down. Now singers are releasing singles—when a song is finished, it can be directly uploaded to the platform, and listeners can buy and download it, and who cares about the concept of the entire album.
Now there are even some singers who don’t release albums or singles. They receive OSTs from film and television dramas every day. With the exposure of film and television dramas, the publicity is saved, just like writing custom texts. Although they lack pursuit, they can still earn money. earned a lot.
Sister Chen asked Li Qingning, and wanted her to think about it.
Li Qingning sat on the chair and turned around, "I've made up my mind, we want them all!"
Sister Chen sat across from Li Qingning, "Have you made up your mind?"
Li Qingning thought it over.
Jiang Yang gave her a lot of resources, both foreign and domestic; there is a song that can be a god, and there is a single song; there are rock and ballads, and Li Qingning is also a talented singer-songwriter.
"My husband came out to make money when he was unemployed. Of course, he did everything that could make money."
Li Qingning’s company used to produce OSTs, and they still do it now, but she didn’t sing in the past, and now if she comes up with good songs, she doesn’t mind taking the money. As for the album—
Grinding still needs to be polished.
Isn’t making money just to do what you like?
Li Qingning made money in the front, just to play this later.
"Well, since this is the case, we have many companies on hand who want to cooperate." Sister Chen stood up, and couldn't help feeling the greatness of love in her heart. In the past, Li Qingning didn't want to shoot commercials, didn't want to participate in activities, and just wanted to stay at home. Son.
Is this the stress of raising a family?
However, now Li Qingning has the capital of his temper. As soon as "Farewell" came out, it occupied various music charts and attracted many partners. Many film and television dramas already wanted to ask Li Qingning to produce theme songs and OSTs for them.
During the morning meeting in the morning, Zhou Hao praised Jiang Yang in public and promised to give him a project bonus. Then Jiang Yang was busy all morning with the advertising copywriting of catering franchises. Only then did Jiang Yang realize that this job is like fishing. Has not been very satisfied.
Jiang Yang almost cleaned out the words in his stomach.
When Jiang Yang went to Li Qingning's office for lunch at noon, his neck was sore.
When Jiang Yang entered, Li Qingning was busy in front of the computer.
Jiang Yang walked around behind her and hugged her, "Hey, the food is on the table, and you can order whatever you like, so go and eat first."
Jiang Yang leaned against her shoulder, "Tired."
"alright."
Li Qingning told Jiang Yang not to disturb her.
Jiang Yang was too lazy to move.
Li Qingning pushed his head away, "Oh, hurry up, don't bother me."
"oh."
Jiang Yang went to eat by himself, he turned on his phone and saw @江阳 in the group.
Hou Bing: "Old Wang, what's going on, I heard you quarreling, and Yingzi is going to beat the child?"
Wang Gang didn't bubble up for a long time.
Xiao Yang: "Really?"
Xiao Yang: "You didn't go to work?"
Hou Bing: "I got up late in the morning, and I was late for work anyway, so I asked for a day off."
He asked for leave to sleep in and play games in the apartment, and then he heard Wang Gang and Yingzi arguing next door.
Xiao Yang: "@王刚, why?"
Wang just erupted after waiting: "The house."
The group fell silent again.
Jiang Yang just wanted to send a message, Hou Bing: "Fuck, where are you two, they broke up and broke up."
Jiang Yang hurriedly replied, "Stop it a little bit, I'll go back right away."
He put down his cell phone and said to Li Qingning: "I've finished eating, Lao Wang and the others broke up, I'll go and see."
"Um."
Li Qingning responded, and when she recovered, Jiang Yang had disappeared. She blinked with a confused face, not knowing what Jiang Yang said just now, and all her energy was devoted to creation just now.
After being busy for a while, she got up and stretched, and saw Jiang Yang had eaten half of the meal. She seemed to tell Jiang Yang not to bother her just now, was she full?
Ding!
The chat software sent a file, it's from the fuck.
Mother: "It's okay, who wrote it?"
Li Qingning: "My husband."
Mother on: "???"
Her mother doesn't believe it.
She marked in the book, "These books were ancient books in 1945, and there is no Chinese language so far. Would he have read them?"
This book is in epistolary style, it reads lifelike, and the evaluation of the book is very objective.
But there are some books, yes, but no Chinese version.
Some books have nowhere to be checked, at least the mother has never heard of the author and title, and I don’t know what book it is.
Li Qingning asked back: "Then who do you say wrote it?"
The mother stopped answering.
Li Qingning replied again: "I asked, and he can explain the origin, content and author of some books in detail, and he doesn't even need to check them. He must have read them, or at least read the introductions of related books."
This is a novel, not a book review. The evaluation of the book in the book is mentioned in one stroke, and it is easy to fabricate.
The few books her mother couldn't find out might be fabricated.
Her mother couldn't find a reason to refute, so she stopped talking.
Li Qingning won a game, very happy. She looked at the bound and printed version. This book is pretty good. It would be a pity to put it away after reading it like this. She thought about it, opened Twitter, created a long article, copied and pasted...
Jiang Yang asked Zhou Hao for leave.
He received a call from Hou Bing on the subway, "Wang Gang's father is already on the high-speed rail. It will arrive at 3:30 in the afternoon. Go and pick it up."
Jiang Yang: "Why did he alarm his dad?"
"His father knew that Yingzi was going to beat the child, so he didn't have lunch after going to the well, so he bought a ticket."
The old man is really anxious.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t take the high-speed rail, how expensive the high-speed rail ticket is.
"Okay, I see."
When the subway arrived at the station, Jiang Yang got off the train and took the train in the opposite direction. It was already past three o'clock when he arrived at the high-speed rail station, and he saw Wang Gang's father after a while. Wang Gang's father is so easy to recognize. He works in a coal mine, and even after washing his face and body, there is a layer of kerosene. At least the people who take the high-speed rail are not too poor, which immediately sets him off.
Jiang Yang met Wang Gang's father.
When he was in a car accident and was hospitalized, Wang Gang and the others ran up and down in a hurry. Once they secretly drove his father's car. His father chased him to the hospital and met him once. Later, Jiang Yang went to Wang Gang's house to play during the Chinese New Year holiday, and he also met him.
(end of this chapter)