NOVEL NEXT Chapter 78 Customized Songs for Xianxia Drama
the next day.
Wang Mo got up very early, and immediately looked at the system panel.
[Name: Wang Mo]
【Age: 22】
[Height: 180cm (strongly requested by the host, actual height is 179cm)]
[Appearance: 90]
[Reputation: -23, 721, 178]
[Props: None]
[Lottery: None]
[Mall: Not open yet]
[Task: None]
The task column has been completed and shows that there are no tasks yet.
Since the system's tasks were all released randomly, this was not surprising to him.
What surprised Wang Mo was the reputation column.
"Huh? The reputation has actually risen to minus 23 million!"
Unexpectedly, in just one night, his reputation skyrocketed by more than one million again.
And at this moment, the reputation is still rising.
Obviously, the rise in popularity comes from the live broadcast of "West Tower" last night.
"The live broadcast has the greatest impact."
Wang Mo nodded secretly. If he did a few more similar live broadcasts in the future, wouldn't he be able to accumulate tens of millions of reputations?
Of course, he knew that the situation last night was very special and it would be difficult to happen again.
But opportunities can always be found if you look for them.
…
Wash your face.
brush teeth.
Just about to go to the company.
The cell phone rings.
I took a look and saw that it was Jingcheng’s mobile phone number?
Wang Mo pressed the call casually. He had no friends in Beijing. This kind of call was most likely a scam.
But soon, the call came in again.
Wang Mo answered the call casually: "Brother, I don't buy insurance, tea, investment, or financial management plan. You..."
The words have not yet fallen.
An old voice interrupted him: "Good boy, you are still the first person who dares to hang up on me."
The voice revealed a familiarity.
Wang Mo was stunned for a moment, and then said in great surprise: "He...Mr. He? Is it you? Why did you call me?"
He Zhixing snorted: "What? Am I being worshiped or something? Can't I give you a call? Fortunately, I had a hard time asking for your phone number, but you actually scolded me for being a salesperson."
"Uh uh..."
Wang Mo's voice concealed his embarrassment: "Mr. He, I really didn't expect that you would take the initiative to contact me."
The last time I went to Beijing, the other party didn't give me their contact information.
Today I took the initiative to contact him.
Who would have thought of this?
He Zhixing said: "No need to be surprised, just because of the "Facing the Sea, Spring Flowers Blooming" you wrote last night, you are qualified for me to contact you. You kid, I really didn't expect... you were in the capital last time You are still hiding your clumsiness. None of us old men have discovered that you have such a talent in modern poetry. With this modern poem you wrote, none of my students can match you."
"Mr. He, you are so complimentary."
Wang Mo said modestly: "I just wrote a poem, how can I compare with your students."
He Zhixing said angrily: "Just wrote a poem? What you said is easy. If any of my students can write a poem comparable to it, I will be proud all my life... By the way, there is nothing wrong with calling today. It’s about that. I said last time that I invited you to come and sit at my house. Do you want to come?”
Wang Mo said quickly: "This is my honor. I happen to have nothing to do here. I will bother you in two days."
Originally, even if He Zhixing didn't contact him, he still had to go to the capital.
After all, during the live broadcast last night, he promised a netizen to connect with He Zhixing.
Unexpectedly, He Zhixing took the initiative to call before he took action.
He Zhixing simply said: "Okay, then it's settled. Come to Qingbei Shengyinyuan to see me in two days."
"OK."
After Wang Mo hung up the phone, he thought for a while.
He always felt that He Zhixing should not contact him specifically because of a poem.
After all, although "Facing the Sea, Spring Flowers Bloom" is good, He Zhixing's status is so high. How could he lower his status and actively invite him because of a poem?
"The old man's thoughts are harder to guess than those of a young girl..."
Wang Mo shook his head and put the matter aside for the time being.
Anyway, it is a good thing that Mr. He invited him to the capital. We will talk about other things later.
…
After returning to the company, Yuan Xiong immediately took Wang Mo to the office.
At this moment, Yuan Xiong was staring at the two dark circles under his eyes, obviously he had not slept all night.
Seeing Wang Mo staring at him, Yuan Xiong explained: "We held a meeting last night. Regarding your live broadcast, the company once again made a new set of supporting plans to cooperate with your live broadcast."
Wang Mo smiled and said, "Didn't the Planning Department and Operations Department beat you to death?"
Hearing this, Yuan Xiong's expression was a little unnatural.
Since Wang Mo's live broadcast, the company's plan for Wang Mo has been changed several times in a short period of time, and almost every time it was overturned and redone.
no way.
Who would have thought that Wang Mo, a pervert, would take an unusual path in every live broadcast?
Therefore, after each live broadcast, the company can only change the previous strategy.
then.
A word from the top management: hard-working employees can only work overtime and exhaust themselves.
There was a pause.
Yuan Xiong said seriously: "Wang Mo, have you written any other poems?"
Wang Mo became alert: "What do you want to do?"
Yuan Xiong said: "Now you are very popular on the entire Internet, and you have already established a positive image and a talented persona. If you seize this opportunity and recite a few poems during the live broadcast, with the promotion of the company, you will have more than 10 million fans." It’s not a dream.”
For an anchor with tens of millions of fans, his earning power is basically not that of a second- or third-tier star!
poetry.
Of course Wang Mo does.
But he hesitated for a moment and shook his head decisively: "I didn't write it!"
The poems I got are all the best among the best, so I can't just waste them in the live broadcast.
Seeing Wang Mo's flat refusal, Yuan Xiong couldn't tell the truth from the lie for a while, so he had to say: "Okay. For the next live broadcast, you can just stabilize the popularity for the time being, but after a while, the company may let you try to make money through live broadcast. You have to be mentally prepared."
"Um."
Wang Mo nodded.
The end of the live broadcast is to bring goods. Of course, the company cannot always let him do live broadcasts without profit. This is simply impossible.
Yuan Xiong continued: "The second thing is about songs."
Wang Mo looked at Yuan Xiong.
Yuan Xiong said: "The company has recently invested in the production of a large-scale Xianxia TV series, which is currently being filmed. The theme song and interludes have been confirmed, but the ending song is still vacant. Because the investment in this TV series is huge, and the actors are also film and television actors He is a top star in the industry, so the company still attaches great importance to the ending song. Originally, the company wanted to spend a lot of money to hire a song. But because you are a "silent" composer, the person in charge of the TV series asked someone to find me and said I want to ask your opinion, do you have time to write a song for this TV series?"
"oh?"
Wang Mo raised his eyebrows.
Yuan Xiong smiled and said: "You said before that the good news should not go to outsiders. That's why the company came to you. And don't worry, the price of this kind of customized songs is generally very high, and your profit and share will not be less. . Now it’s up to you whether you answer or not.”
Wang Mo blinked and did not respond immediately, but said: "Brother Xiong, let me read the outline of the script first."
"OK!"
Yuan Xiong was already prepared. He took out a stack of script documents from the briefcase next to him and handed them over.
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