Murong Xiaoxiao's agent's phone call was quickly answered. After Yuan Hua had a chat with the other party, the other party readily agreed to the buyout authorization, and promised that as long as Murong Xiaoxiao sang this song once, they would be willing to share the amount, and the specific amount would be negotiated with the company internally.

Yuan Hua imagined that the bloody scene did not appear, and he was a little disappointed.

What he didn't know was that it is not uncommon for singers to share their shares in the entertainment industry by authorizing singers to share their shares. This is how some famous lyricists write and composer do it.

Not everyone has a good voice. Some people can write but not sing, and some people can sing but cannot sing. So those who cannot sing simply sell songs or authorize them to get a share of the money.

Some singers don’t think they are very popular or famous, but they actually don’t have the copyright of the song under their name. They are just working people, and they have to give the original author a money every time they sing a famous work.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, the senior music producer Yang Siwei promised to arrive in the Magic City.

"What song is posted? I'm so anxious. Are you so hurrying?" Not only the producers came, but Yang Siwei also came here in person.

"Help your friends, who is the King of Singers to be the guest of the singing program?"

Yang Siwei was speechless: "So you just make a new song?"

Speaking of which, Yuan Hua's musical talent is no worse than acting. If every play he played was not popular, the company would have built him into a singer.

Strangely, every time the company urges Yuan Hua to make a few new songs, he says he has no inspiration.

Uncle, I usually have no inspiration, but it comes as soon as I go on stage. If Yang Siwei still doesn’t understand Yuan Hua’s story, her agent will be in vain.

"It's not my fault. This inspiration is like my aunt. It leaks out accidentally. I only have a temporary idea."

When Yang Siwei heard Yuan Hua compare inspiration to a leak, she rolled her eyes. There were many people outside the venue and did not pay attention to her image.

"Brother, if you can't speak, just say less. I've brought you the people, so you can do it yourself."

"No hurry, I'll call." Yuan Hua called Chen Chen: "Sister Chen, the producer is here. Can you ask the music teacher of the program team to have overtime and queue up overnight?"

What a guy! Yang Siwei was dumbfounded. Although variety shows are the norm for work all night, you have to work overtime on Tomato TV with just one phone call. Isn’t it a bit awesome?

If a first-line singer has such a request, he wouldn't be surprised, but Yuan Hua is not. Can he agree?

"It's not easy to deal with, I can only say that I can do my best and wait for my phone call."

"Please trouble you Sister Chen."

After putting away the phone, Yuan Hua asked Yang Siwei to open a room in a hotel near Tomato TV and discuss the songs with Murong Xiaoxiao and the music producer on the spot.

An hour later, Chen Chen told him that there would be two hours after twelve o'clock.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, the Tomato TV rehearsal site.

"To save Li Lang from his home"

"Who expected the top scorer to be on the emperor's list"

"The top scorer was wearing red robe"

"It's great to have a hat in the palace flower"

“What a fresh one…”

On the stage, Murong Xiaoxiao was running into new arrangements and soundtracks, while Yuan Hua was sitting in the stage listening. This section was the most difficult in the lyrics distribution and was not sang by him.

"You'll give her such a song?" Yang Siwei next to her said with regret.

After two hours, she had listened to the whole song, and the producer praised the song endlessly, saying that he could combine popular elements with Huangmei Opera, and that Yuan Hua's musical literacy and talent were not inferior to Charlotte.

At the same time, she also knew that Yuan Hua would sing this song with Murong Xiaoxiao, and she exclusively authorized it to Murong Xiaoxiao after the show was broadcast.

"To save Li Lang from his home~" Yuan Hua reluctantly sang a hell version of the female princess, like a sharp knife and saw, "I want to sing, can I listen?"

"Just speak well, don't use sound wave skills to attack people." Yang Siwei put down his hand that blocked his ears: "It's not that you don't want to give it to people, but it just feels a bit of a pity. Otherwise, you will learn Huangmei Opera and sing it yourself in the future."

Pointing to Murong Xiaoxiao on the stage, Yuan Hua said: "It took her twenty years to sing to this level. How much time do you think it will take me to practice Huangmei Opera well?"

"Okay, I can't tell you, but authorization is authorization, and the division must not be vague."

"Don't worry, I'm not so stupid as to send songs when I meet someone. I'll share the money for the company to talk about. It's as much as I can, but there's one thing you don't have to get stuck. Add Murong's little name in the creator column."

"Why?" Yang Siwei was puzzled: "Didn't this song written by you? This girl didn't work much, right? You took her to sing and had exclusive authorization, which was already very proud of your face."

"You can't say that. If she hadn't sang the female princess, I wouldn't have thought of this song. Listen to me and write her name."

This reason is untenable. It is simply funny to bring the name with just inspiration. But Yuan Hua said it seriously, and Yang Siwei no longer objected. Anyway, the song is his, so he wrote whatever he likes to write.

"Yes, but it must be made clear in the contract. The signature does not mean that she has something to do with the copyright of the song, otherwise there will be troubles in a lawsuit in the future."

“Same as I thought”

Seeing that Yuan Hua knew the importance of it, Yang Siwei no longer talked about this topic, but talked about the list of guests who helped the singer.

"Did you know, Charlotte is also one of the guest speakers this time."

"I know." Yuan Hua nodded lightly.

Chen Chen didn't mention Charlotte when he invited him, but he only found out when he was chatting with Murong Xiaoxiao.

He invited him and Charlotte again. It was obvious that the program team was creating highlights. It was not so much a match between Murong Xiaoxiao, but rather a match between him and Charlotte.

One is the King of Songs in the first season and the other is the Little King. The two of them stood on the stage again, and the title alone was very gimmick.

"The situation is not good for you." Yang Siwei was a little worried: "You have beaten Charlotte once, and winning again does not mean anything. If you lose, netizens will gossip."

Charlotte did not perform well in the finals of the first season, and was out of standard. Many people think that Yuan Hua won the lucky one, and if he did it again, Charlotte might not lose.

Now, I really do it again. I don’t have to think about it. Charlotte must do his best to maintain his reputation.

Yuan Hua shrugged and said indifferently: "Isn't there any gossip? Since I can beat Charlotte once, I have the confidence to win the second time."

Every now and then, Charlotte's fans often went to his Weibo to curse, saying that he won unfairly, that he poisoned Charlotte, and that he stole Charlotte's songs.

Some people said that he cuckold Charlotte and stole Charlotte's songs with Charlotte's girlfriend... They said it in a very good manner, just like it was real, and Yuan Hua almost couldn't help but like it.

"It's good to have this mentality. Just play with music. Don't take the win or lose too seriously. Anyway, your main business is acting."

"When you go to the company with me after the competition, Sister Hua will come to you with something good."

"What's a good thing?"
Chapter completed!