"Brother Liang, the five songs you wrote a while ago have all been recorded."

"There's one more thing. Our boss said that if you write any more of these low-quality songs, he won't produce them for you anymore. He said you have to do it yourself."

Zhang Yadong's assistant handed a small box to Huang Yiliang.

"Damn it! Didn't I pay you?" Huang Yiliang cursed irritably. "I don't believe you guys wouldn't make money if you had the chance."

Zhang Yadong's assistant said seriously, "Brother Liang, I also think you shouldn't waste your energy on these kinds of pop songs. You're ruining your musical talent."

"You don't know anything. I call this being down-to-earth, writing songs that ordinary people like to hear and enjoy." Huang Yiliang waved Zhang Yadong's assistant away.

He opened the box.

Little Potato immediately came over, and Wang Ou thought for a moment and then came over as well.

"Don't Say You Love Me When I'm Lonely"

Don't hurt me with my love.

Love for Sale

"Poisonous Perfume"

"arctic fox".

It's quite normal that five songs like these could make Zhang Yadong angry.

In other words, Zhang Yadong put a little more effort into "White Fox" and participated in the arrangement himself.

He found the other four songs too cheesy to even glance at, and disdainfully handed them over to producers from other groups.

Huang Yiliang turned on the record player and put the CD in.

The music started, and the first song was "Poisonous Perfume".

Although this song is quite cheesy, the public loves it, and it even won the Most Popular Mobile Ringtone Award at the Global Chinese Music Awards.

I once loved a man like this.

He said I was the most beautiful woman in the world.

I preserved that innocence in him.

Close the door to loving others.

.....

During the music interlude, Little Potato whispered, "This sounds really good! I think Teacher Zhang is just jealous of your talent."

Wang Ou nodded in agreement: "It really does sound great."

However, she secretly added in her heart, "It would be even better if I were to sing it."

Look, this is the voice of ordinary people like us. Zhang Yadong and his gang of musicians have become detached from the people and still consider themselves superior.

Brother Liang also thought it was pretty good.

However, unlike Zhao Liying and Wang Ou,

Huang Yiliang quickly realized that Zhang Yadong and his team were quite impressive. With the same lyrics and melody, Zhang Yadong's team made the arrangement smoother and more sophisticated.

Moreover, the female singer who was invited to sing "Poisonous Perfume" and wished to remain anonymous had excellent singing skills, far exceeding Huang Yiliang and Zhou Mengdie's expectations.

The second song to play was "White Fox".

The lyrics of this song are perfectly fine, which is why Zhang Yadong was willing to put in so much effort.

The prelude is a clean and melodious flute sound, like a gentle breeze blowing into the forest. This is definitely an original work by Zhang Yadong Music Studio. This part is amazing and directly elevates the musical level of "White Fox".

Hopefully, Dong Ge won't make me pay more.

Zhang Yadong is quite ruthless when charging ordinary people.

Thirty minutes later.

I listened to all five songs.

"I think all five songs are great! Boss, you're awesome!" Little Potato praised his boss very directly.

However, she was speaking from the heart; she genuinely felt that all five songs were beautiful and easy to sing.

The little girl didn't have a very good memory, but she memorized several lines of the lyrics after only listening to it once.

For example: You smell of her perfume, it's my nose's fault, I shouldn't have smelled her beauty, I'll wipe it all off and sleep with you.

For example: Can I dance for you one more time? I am the white fox you released thousands of years ago.

Of course, what the little girl remembers most vividly is: love is not something you can buy just because you want to.

This is absolutely addictive.

"Boss, none of them are signed singers with our company. It's meaningless for you to make them famous. Boss, please support me. I'll listen to you from now on and stay with the company for life." Wang Ou said excitedly, holding Huang Yiliang's hand.

"Let go!"

Zhao Liying quickly slapped Wang Ou's hand away, knowing that her boss was easily provoked.

In fact, any man who can still breathe is susceptible to being teased.

"From what I'm saying, if I don't let you sing, you're going to leave the company?" Huang Yiliang looked at Wang Ou with an unfriendly expression.

"No, no!"

Wang Ou quickly shook his head: "I'm sorry, boss. I was too excited just now and misspoke. I signed a ten-year contract with the company, how could I possibly leave?"

"Pfft—!" Zhao Liying couldn't help but burst out laughing: "1200 a month, and you signed a ten-year contract!"

Wang Ou rolled her eyes. Of course, she wouldn't tell Zhao Liying that she had signed a guaranteed minimum payment agreement. This involved a confidentiality agreement, and she hadn't even told her best friend Xiao Xiao.

Although Wang Ou's basic salary was only 1,200 yuan, Huang Yiliang provided her with a safety net.

If her annual after-tax salary is less than 200,000, Huangliangmeng Music Company will make up the difference at the end of the year.

In other words, Wang Ou's annual salary is at least 200,000 yuan.

She's still an ordinary person, not a big star earning millions a year. When Huang Yiliang signed the contract with her, she was so moved that she almost wanted to perform a talent for her boss on the spot.

After calming down, she thought the boss wanted to keep her as a mistress, which would cost 200,000 yuan a year. Moreover, the boss was handsome and talented, and she was willing to lie down even if it cost her money.

That night, she washed herself thoroughly in her dorm room and even put on a sexy and alluring makeup look, just waiting for her boss to come and sleep with her.

As a result, she ended up sleeping alone.

Two hundred thousand may seem like a lot, but for a female star who is likely to become famous in the future, Huang Yiliang will definitely earn it back ten or even a hundred times more.

Moreover, in a few years, artists' salaries will skyrocket, and 200,000 a year will seem stingy.

Many years later, however, Wang Ou was still very grateful to Huang Yiliang because he gave her a "huge sum of money" when she needed it most.

"You dare laugh at others? Do you have a high salary?" Huang Yiliang slapped Zhao Liying on the head in annoyance.

"I make three thousand a month," Zhao Liying announced proudly.

Wang Ou: "..."

Okay! Three thousand yuan is not a small amount for a lowly assistant.

What's more, it includes accommodation, and the accommodation is excellent!

"Let's go, it's time to get off work. Wang Ou, you tidy up the recording studio."

Huang Yiliang waved his hand and pulled his assistant away.

Zhao Liying quickly followed the boss, as tidying up the miscellaneous items was her job.

Wang Ou had no complaints about this. She knew she was paid well and was willing to take on work in various departments.

After Huang Yiliang and Zhao Liying left,

Wang Ou quickly tidied up the recording studio and started playing the five songs she had just listened to again, feeling more and more regretful as she listened.

On the other side,

After avoiding her parents, the little girl, Shishi, quietly slipped back to her room and called Huang Yiliang.

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