Chapter 84

Zhuang Yuan is not talking nonsense, he has roughly estimated the sales volume of "Tomb Raiders Notes" so far, not an exaggeration at all, excluding tax and Ningxia, the end of the month is less than one million.

This is not long after it was published, and as time goes on, the income will only increase.

Especially when he was still here in Ningxia and learned that the publishing house offered to increase Ningxia's publishing share from [-]% to [-]%.

Two points may not seem like much, but when the base reaches one million, it is not a small number.

Eight percent is actually considered high among newcomer writers. After all, many authors in the industry can only get 5.00% or even [-]% for their first book.

But Zhuang Yuan still felt that [-]% was still a bit low for Ningxia, after all, he knew that Ningxia had written two books and both books were very popular.

If he talks about it, it must be nine percent.

Who knew that the publishing house was so upbeat and gave [-]% directly.

When he heard the news, Zhuang Yuan's first thought was, does that mean that the publishing share of "Ghost Lighting" must also be [-]%, or even higher.

This is really good news.

Zhuang Ge only heard that his younger brother said that a person he knew could write songs, but he didn't say that he was such a powerful writer.

The beauty writer is a good person.

Zhuang Ge stretched out his hand and directly pulled Zhuang Yuan away. Without pushing, he raised his head and gave Zhuang Yuan a look.

With just one look, Zhuang Yuan immediately faltered, and was pulled aside with force,
What's the matter with you girls, you just pick and pull every time you come up, don't I want to lose face when I'm a 1.8 meter tall man?

If you weren't my sister...

I can't go on,
This is what my sister Zhuang Yuan can do, if you have to admit it, you have to admit it.

Otherwise, my pocket money will be wasted.

Seeing Zhuang Yuan move away, Zhuang Ge looked at Ning Xia and changed his face instantly, "Millions are nothing, as long as you become popular, you can earn millions by acting in any TV series."

Ningxia: "..."

That's a light word to say.

If it's okay to fool ordinary girls with your words, it's okay to fool Ningxia.

If you want a TV series to earn millions, it takes a lot of hard work.

And the entertainment industry is not a place where you can get ahead through hard work. With this time, wouldn't it be nice to publish a few novels and become a multi-millionaire easily?

Just like what Zhuang Yuan said, I couldn't think about joining the entertainment industry.

"Sister, aren't you worried about the songs on the newcomer list next month? There is a song in Ningxia, you can listen to it." At this moment, he hurriedly interrupted his elder sister's words.

Zhuang Yuan knows Ningxia's temper. Although she is young, as long as she has made up her mind, it can't be changed by just a few words.

If this ancestor got angry, Zhuang Yuan doubted that Ningxia could leave as soon as he said it.

Seeing his younger brother's face of resistance, Zhuang Ge opened his mouth and swallowed the following words.

Zhuang Ge shouldn't know this younger brother too well. Being able to react so much proves that there is really no room for negotiation.

……

The three of them walked into the conference room on the side,
Although Zhuang Ge didn't expect much from the song written by Ning Xia, he still politely took the pen and paper and handed it to Ning Xia.

Looking at Ningxia's face, Zhuang Ge endured and endured so he didn't go up to lobby again. It may be an occupational disease he developed. When he sees a girl with good conditions and good looks, he wants to sign into their company.

Many of the actors in the company were met by Zhuang Ge on the street.

Zhuang Ge's eyes were on him all the time, how could Ning Xia not feel it, and he just pretended not to see it at this time.

If Zhuang Yuan hadn't said in advance that her sister liked men, Ningxia would really have thought much about this fiery gaze.

No wonder Zhuang Yuan said this first when he came up, it seems that he was often misunderstood before.

Ningxia took the pen and paper at this time and was ready to start writing. She was really hungry now, so she had to finish eating early.

She felt that she should be growing up recently, and she was always hungry before noon.

What's more, it's almost twelve o'clock now.

My stomach has started to protest.

After receiving the pen and paper, Ningxia hummed while recalling, while composing the lyrics.

If Ningxia hadn't joined the music club when she was in college, she wouldn't even be able to read the score now.

Fortunately, I joined the music club at that time, otherwise she would not be able to write the score now.

In the beginning, Zhuang Ge was still casually leaning on the sofa beside him. Recently, he had a bit of insomnia, so he just took advantage of this difficult free time to close his eyes and rest.

As soon as people close their eyes, their hearing will be amplified unconsciously. When Ningxia’s clean voice comes from their ears,
At this moment, Zhuang Ge's body seemed to be electrified, his eyes opened immediately, and his body slowly sat upright.

If it weren't for the fact that the ears couldn't be raised, Zhuang Ge's ears would have been raised at this time.

Because he couldn't hear clearly, he got up and stood behind Ning Xia.

As time passed, Ningxia revised and corrected it. After half an hour, Ningxia put down the pen in his hand and handed the transcribed lyrics to Zhuang Ge, who was about to lower his head to the table.

Zhuang Ge is a bit short-sighted, if he wants to see clearly the lyrics written by Ning Xia, he can only get close.

It's not that Ningxia can't write music scores, but how will she explain later that she has written all the music but doesn't know exactly where and which instruments are needed?
Ning Xia stopped after filling out the word score of the first two sentences.

Ning Xia finds it bothersome to copy things over and over again.

So be it.

Although Ningxia didn't know all the instruments needed in the song, she was still able to write some from memory, noting the instruments and the order of the instruments that she could remember on the paper.

What cucurbit silk, flute, zither, piano.

At this time, Ningxia felt that composition and soundtrack could be learned in the future.

Just like now, otherwise there is no need to be so entangled.

After all, Ningxia had never learned to compose music at this time.

Ningxia is thinking too much, and Zhuang Ge and Zhuang Yuan don't understand Ningxia's family conditions, and no one has studied whether Ningxia has learned or not after writing.

Ning Xia's outstretched hand froze in the air, seeing that Zhuang Ge didn't intend to take it, he was a little embarrassed at this moment.

"Sister Zhuang Ge."

Ning Xia's call brought Zhuang Ge back to his senses.

In a hurry, he took the lyrics that Ning Xia handed over.

Ningxia still doesn't forget to find love, it is really that this song was not written by herself, Ningxia is a little guilty,
"I'm not very good at composing. This song is just for fun when I have nothing to do. You need to find a professional to make the soundtrack."

"See if you can use it."

It can be used, of course it can be used. Who hasn’t heard this song after the [-]s? Using it to debut for a newcomer is completely overkill.

Zhuang Ge is still surrounded by Ningxia's singing in his mind, and only after he regained his senses did he hear what Ningxia said,
My eyes unconsciously moved to the music score written by Ningxia,
Ningxia actually said that she can't compose music?I can't compose music, why didn't I hear it when you sang.

How humble.

Is this God's reward for eating?
(End of this chapter)

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