After several negotiations, the signing fee was finally raised to 200,000. Although this amount of money was still a bit unattended for the signing fee of hundreds of millions of yuan for those big anchors, looking at Brother Li's expression, I knew that there was no way to improve it.

The commercial copyright fee for "Azhen Falls in Love with A Qiang" has also doubled.

This battle fully demonstrated the importance of negotiations.

Wu Ge felt that he was really far apart in this regard.

He didn't know what his original personality looked like, but with his current straightforward personality, it was indeed not suitable for negotiations.

Complete the contract again, sign the contract, and directly make the account for 400,000 yuan.

Brother Li smiled and said, "You can slowly polish the songs and strive to make the arrangement to the most perfect level. If there is nothing else, I will say goodbye first!"

"Lunch time is over, let's eat something before leaving!" Pang Jia smiled.

Brother Li smiled and said, "I won't disturb you to celebrate, come back and get back!"

When several people saw him out, they saw a silver-gray bun shaking and shaking, driving towards this side. As soon as they approached, they could hear the explosive metal music coming from the car.

Then he walked out of the car and a few young men dressed in a very slaughter.

"Nanzi, we are here!"

These Shamatt young men are all classmates at the Conservatory of Music. They usually form bands and play. Only when Bunan's recording studio is alive will they call them to help.

Of course, help cannot be free. If you don’t have much money to live, you can ask them to pay for it. If you have more money to live, you will have to pay some hard work.

"We watched your live broadcast last night, those two songs, this!" The young man in the lead gave Bu Nan and Wu Ge and others a thumbs up.

Everyone is a playful age. The playful nature of those two songs is destined to make them feel interesting and fun.

Another young man with a look of forgiveness smiled at Wu Ge and said, "But Da Ge, your singing skills are still so bad! That is, those two songs do not require any singing skills, ha!"

They all play music, and may have some shortcomings in originality, but they can hear any song of nature as soon as they listen to it. After all, this is their profession.

"I'm completely like a ancestor who doesn't give me food!"

Wu Ge will never admit that he has no singing skills, and everything is blamed for his poor voice.

Although he didn't know what these people were named, judging from their unceremonious way of speaking with him, the relationship was definitely not ordinary.

"Let's go, let's practice first."

When several people walked into the yard, Pang Jia muttered beside Wu Ge, and quietly introduced the names and personalities of these people to him.

Lin Xiner said to them: "You guys have fun, there is something else to do in the office. I'll go back to work first and I won't cook tonight. Let's go out to eat!"

"Thank you, Nan's wife, Nan's wife, she's proud! Haha..."

When those guys heard that someone was treating them to dinner, they were naturally happy to have a meal.

In fact, they used to take advantage of Bu Nan, who said he was a second generation?

...

"Try a short flute here..."

"I think I can add an accordion melody here..."

Half an hour later, everyone began to discuss the arrangement of the two songs.

Two hours later, everyone started to test the recording.

Bu Nan began to work as a "million tuner" and tried to beautify Wu Ge's voice, at least not so obvious.

Although Wu Ge thinks it's good to have the original flavor, he obviously can't say that he is a musician.

However, the only thing that needs to be modified is the tone, which is the rhythm, pitch, and emotional investment. He can still grasp it well.

Although these two songs actually don’t require much emotion.

However, the final tone repair was actually not very outrageous. After all, many people had heard of his "live version" last night. If it was too outrageous, it would inevitably become a joke.

Finally, at around five o'clock in the evening, the recording of the two songs finally ended.

Wu Ge confirmed again that he was not suitable for this bowl of rice.

Although it was beautified by the tuner, due to his own requirements, the final effect still has some gaps compared with the original version he remembers.

But people who have never heard of the original version think this is already very good.

Bu Nan uploaded the resources of the two songs to the music website, waiting for the review and signing notice on the website, and then passed another resource and arranged music score to Brother Li.

This was agreed before. If the Yueyin platform thinks that Wu Ge is singing poorly, he has the right to hand over these two songs to other singers for singing.

Of course, it is limited to the promotion of the Yueyin platform. If the singer wants to use these two songs for commercial performances, he has to buy the cover copyright from Wu Ge and the others.

...

In the evening, after we invited Bu Nan’s friends to rub it and gave each of them some hard work, everyone went home with satisfaction.

Wu Ge was about to ask Pang Jia to complete the script with him, but Lin Xiner stopped him.

"Sister, what's the matter?"

Lin Xiner pointed to her cell phone and said, "The money from Yueyin has been transferred. Let's get some points. Brothers must settle the accounts clearly."

Wu Ge smiled and said, "That's good! You don't know. When I found that there were only 103 pieces left in the card last night, I felt so worried!"

After twenty years of his debut, Wu Ge has never been as poor as yesterday.

Fat Jia laughed and said, "It seems that I can be lazy again this month, hehe..."

Liu Qingqing laughed and scolded: "Brother Fat, you are always lazy and have no future. If you are not diligent in writing online articles, you will definitely die quickly!"

"Then you don't understand. Those great gods and monthly magazines are read."

"When will you become a god?"

The fat man was stabbed by this knife and his old glass heart was suddenly broken into pieces.

"Stop being poor!" Lin Xiner took out her elder sister's style and said, "Let me tell me, because the recording studio is run by Anan and Anan is the arrangement of these two songs, so the production fee of this part cannot be saved. Xiao Ge, do you have no objection?"

Bu Nan waved his hand and said, "It's okay for me, it's all ready..."

"Don't talk!" Lin Xiner glared at him, Bu Nan directly shrank his head, while Liu Qingqing and Xiaoliu Gu Xiaowen were standing beside him lowered their heads and chuckled.

"Brothers must settle the score clearly. Don't you understand this principle? You are still in the early stages now. If you cannot distribute your interests well, if you feel a knot in your heart in the future, can this brother continue to do it?" Lin Xiner began to train her husband every day.

Pang Jia coughed lightly and said, "I agree with this. After all, Da Ge has lost his memory and I don't remember the past. I still have to explain it to him. If you have any opinions and problems, let's talk about them in advance. It will be better than having conflicts in the future if you have psychological imbalance, right!"

Wu Ge knew that this mainly refers to him, after all, he is now an amnesia person.
Chapter completed!