Unscientific Movie King

Chapter 65 You won't run away, will you?

Qin Chuan spent 20,000 yuan, including the salaries of Huang Bo and others, renting equipment, hiring a photographer, and post-editing, to shoot this MV.

This is a lot more than the previous MV which cost several thousand dollars.

But there is nothing wrong with expensive things except that they are expensive.

After the finished product came out, Qin Chuan watched it more than ten times, then asked someone to burn a few CDs, made an exquisite box, signed his name on it and started sending it by express delivery.

Cheng Shisan and Wan Qiwen were given two tickets, and Li Huizhu and Xuanxuan each got one.

Huang Bo and Bao Qiang also have it.

After dealing with these people, Qin Chuan went out with his backpack and took a taxi to Beiping Tangren Film and Television.

This is Qin Chuan's second time here, and the number of people in the office is slightly less than last year.

"Why are you here free?"

In the office, Jinlian was enjoying the air conditioning and drinking tea, feeling so comfortable.

However, judging from the high heels on her feet, her exquisite makeup, hairstyle, and perfume, Qin Chuan believed that Jin Lian must have been out on business quite a lot during this period.

"Sister Jin, I have something for you." Qin Chuan took out a CD that was ready in one go from his bag: "I just wrote a song. Can you give me some feedback?"

Jinlian's eyes twitched. The recording was done before it was shown to her. It didn't seem like she wanted to approve it at all.

"have a look."

Jinlian took the CD and connected it to the computer host, and soon the MV started playing on the screen.

The painting style that tends to be warm-toned looks very cozy. Even in the winter scenes, the scene of a boy and a girl singing in the classroom, playing in the corridor, and strolling in the football field are enviable and make people dream back to their student days.

Combined with the confession-like lyrics, it is even more touching.

Soon, five minutes passed.

Jinlian supported her chin and read it again.

After reading it for the second time, he looked up at Qin Chuan with a surprised look in his eyes: "Did you write this song?"

"I write."

“How was the MV shot?”

“It was filmed on camera.”

Jinlian: “…”

You kid, are you trying to play this on me?
Taking out the CD and shutting down the computer, Jinlian said calmly, "The song is good, it's pretty good. Is there anything else?"

Qin Chuan didn't dare to pretend anymore, and smiled flatteringly: "Sister Jin, isn't Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils going to be broadcast soon? I was thinking of sending this song out when it's broadcast. What do you think?"

Jinlian nodded: "Very good, very good."

Seeing that she was unmoved, Qin Chuan continued, "It's like this, Sister Jin, you are very powerful and have many friends. I want the branch to help me with publicity channels."

Jinlian scratched her temples lightly and said with a smile, "If I remember correctly, when you signed the contract, the copyright of your songs was signed out separately and is not under the control of the company."

"For me, songs and movies complement each other."

"You need to make this clear. Which one is the auxiliary and which one is the main?"

Qinchuan Opera has not yet been tested by the market, so Jinlian has no idea what level of acting skills he possesses.

But she really saw it for two songs in a row.

Judging from the current situation, Jinlian feels that Qin Chuan's musical talent is greater than his acting talent.

Considering that this guy insisted on signing out the music copyright before, Jinlian had reason to suspect that Qin Chuan was using her as a stepping stone.

Filming is just a way to increase popularity, and the main goal is to focus on songs.

"Of course the songs are secondary, and the actors are the main ones." Qin Chuan explained: "If I was determined to be a singer, I wouldn't give out songs for free every time."

"Is it free this time too?" Jinlian was a little surprised.

Qin Chuan nodded: "Yes."

"The Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils is about to be broadcast. I play the role of You Tanzhi, which has limited scenes. The audience may not remember me, so I need the company's help to promote my song." "The song combined with the role, the effect of 1+1 is greater than 2. This way, more audiences will know me, which will help to increase my fame."

From the beginning to the end, Qin Chuan never thought of using personal connections to persuade Jin Lian. The only thing that can move capital is profit. He continued:
"As my fame grows, I'll have more work, and the indirect company will also be profitable, right?"

Jinlian was silent for a long time, then said, "I understand what you said, but if you become famous and stop acting and start singing, the company will suffer a huge loss."

While Tian Long was being broadcast, the company spent a lot of effort promoting Qin Chuan's new song. The result was undoubtedly that the singer was more famous than the actor.

Because the role of You Tanzhi is too small.

Qin Chuan's music copyright is independent. He has become famous in the field of music and is determined to pursue a career as a singer. No one can control him.

Qin Chuan took out another agreement from his schoolbag and slapped it on Jin Lian's desk: "I've already prepared it. In the next three years, I will not participate in any commercial singing performances."

"Now, Sister Jin, you should be relieved. If I really want to be a singer, three years of silence is too long. It's totally unnecessary."

"Snapped!"

Jinlian slapped the contract, picked it up and looked at it carefully, and when she put the contract down again, a bright smile appeared on her face.

"We own this family, why would you do all this? Don't worry, I will definitely do my best to help you promote this song."

"By the way, are you thirsty? Do you want tea or a drink?"

Qin Chuan did not sign the music copyright, but he wanted to use the company's channels to help promote his songs, which obviously violated the rules.

But as long as she can make him famous, Jinlian is not afraid of hard work and responsibility. What she fears is that her efforts will go unrewarded and she will end up raising an ungrateful person.

Now this contract of Qin Chuan's is a token of his allegiance, which makes Jinlian feel at ease and knows that he really wants to be an actor.

Having the contract doesn't mean that he has to stop singing in the future. After observing for a period of time, if he doesn't rebel, Jinlian doesn't mind him working in both singing and filming.

After all, as Qin Chuan said, his popularity would also be good for the company.

"Let's have some tea, it's winter." Only then did Qin Chuan pull over a chair and sit down.

The two chatted about family matters and some business topics.

Jinlian also told Qin Chuan about her business arrangements. After Tianlong is broadcast and he has gained fame and representative works, she will take his resume to various major crews to try his luck.

More than half an hour later, Qin Chuan went downstairs and left Tangren Film and Television.

A taxi was hailed on the roadside.

"Master, let's go to Beiwu."

I had promised to send a copy of the MV to Liu Shishi once it was finished, and I happen to be free today.

While still in the car, Qin Chuan sent a text message to Liu Shishi to inform the other party in advance.

Within two minutes, Liu Shishi called back and said in a low voice, "Brother Chuan, it's winter vacation now, how can I be in school?"

Qin Chuan slapped his brain and was really busy: "Then how can I send it to you?"

"Come to Fayuan Temple. My home is not far from there."

"Okay, see you later, Master, let's go to Fayuan Temple."

Liu Shishi's home is in the old city area, where there are many alleys and shantytowns.

After Qin Chuan arrived, he sent a text message to Liu Shishi, but there was no response for a long time.

Twenty minutes later, when he was about to make a phone call, a soft slap landed on his shoulder from behind.

"Here it is."

Qin Chuan turned around and saw that Liu Shishi was still wearing the down jacket that she had worn when they met in the restaurant, but today she was wearing a snow-white hat and had a red scarf around her neck.

"You must have waited a long time." Liu Shishi scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "I was delayed for a while because I went out."

As a person with memories of two lives, Qin Chuan only needed one glance to judge where the time had gone by looking at her lipstick, fair face, and the faint scent of perfume.

It's trouble for women to go out.

(End of this chapter)