Almighty Star Daddy

  Han Mo made the accompaniment of the song according to his own memory not long ago, and made some changes last night. He didn't want to give it to others before, but just picked off the songs he liked before. So only the accompaniment, he has not had time to record.

Rehearsal Hall No. 1 is the best rehearsal hall of Sichen Media. Since Han Mo participated in "Finding Good Voices", this rehearsal room has basically become his personal exclusive area. Meng Si directly gave the key to Han Mo , Others are not allowed to use it again.

  Zhang Youcheng stood at the door and looked around the rehearsal room, silently sighing for the equipment here.

   "I only have accompaniment for this song, and there is no recorded demo. Let's sing it with the accompaniment live. You can listen to it first." Han Mo said and found out the accompaniment he had made.

  Han Mo sits on a high stool alone, and the others sit on a sofa not far away.

  He slowly raised the volume, and the soothing and graceful violin prelude slowly sounded, followed by Han Mo's deep magnetic voice.

  "Still leaning against the insomnia night looking at the stars in the sky

  I still hear the violin crying like weeping again**

  Why is only one crescent moon left in my sky

  The audio will be cut off after this night"

  This song is a song that Han Mo liked very much in his previous life. It is very suitable for a person to listen quietly.

Lovers leave without saying goodbye, the news is isolated, and all the thoughts and love are taken away, leaving only despair and desolation, lonely and sad in the middle of the night tossing and turning, no one can say except for a crescent moon in the sky. Express the sadness in my heart by playing the violin.

  Every time the current performance is played, Han Mo will feel a faint sadness. It is not that he has had a similar experience in the song, but the emotion conveyed in the song. The song has this magical power.

  "...Promoting a solo solo with the bright moon and half leaning against the late autumn

  My concern, my longing, until later. "

  Until Han Mo finished singing the last line of lyrics, the accompaniment gradually weakened, and the reverberation in the No. 1 rehearsal room was lingering and reverberating for a long time.

  The music ended completely, and the other people present did not react and were completely immersed in the music.

  Han Mo said calmly, "Oh, the song is called "Moon Half Serenade"."

  Han Mo looked at them with questioning eyes. Meng Sixiaopang, Zhang Youcheng, Fang Xiaoping and the four of them suddenly applauded as if they were waking up from a dream.

  Meng Si is also the first time to hear this song, thinking that Han Mo secretly created such a beautiful Cantonese song, this kid didn't tell him, sing it to him.

  Little Pang Xie is already stupid. He was originally Han Mo's number one fan. Everyone has stopped clapping, and he is still clapping his hands vigorously.

  Zhang Youcheng thoughtfully did not speak.

Fang Xiaoping heard Han Mo sing for the first time. When Zhang Youcheng watched Han Mo’s singing video, he didn’t know Han Mo at that time and didn’t want to watch it. At this moment, he was shocked by Han Mo’s singing and opened his mouth slightly, unable to speak. .

  Suddenly Zhang Youcheng got up with a serious expression, and said with a puzzled face, "Mr. Han, are you really willing to sing this song to me?"

Because the song that Han Mo just performed was so perfect, although he had watched the video of Han Mo sang it before, it felt too different from the live listening experience. He was sure that if Han Mo included this song in his own In the album, there will definitely be a lot of repercussions, so that's why I asked Han Mo.

  Han Mo felt that this question was very strange. If he didn't want to give this song to Zhang Youcheng, how could he sing it here.

  Meng Si was the first to wake up from the shock made by Han Mo, and said with a smile, "After listening to the song, let's start talking about money not hurting feelings."

  Meng Si knows in his heart that when a song is produced, the music producer can get a range of prices. According to the quality of the song and the popularity of the musician, the fee is naturally different.

  Fang Xiaoping did not immediately respond. He was still thinking about the song just now. Zhang Youcheng gave a light cough before he hurriedly recovered.

Zhang Youcheng’s team also has its own price standard for collecting songs. They didn’t know Han Mo when they were in Guangdong and Hong Kong. They only heard "Really Love You". The price set for him was the price of the newcomer. Even though Zhang Youcheng admired Han Mo very much, but at that time Never thought of a high price.

  "One hundred thousand, buy this song." Fang Xiaoping blurted out, this is their price in Guangdong and Hong Kong.

  Don’t talk about Meng Si, even Xiaobian was taken aback, and muttered in a low voice, “I want to buy out the high-quality songs of Brother Han with such a little money, it’s just a dream.”

  This is the price set in Zhang Youcheng, Guangdong and Hong Kong. Obviously, the quality of the songs now exceeds his previous expectations. This price is indeed a bit embarrassing.

  Zhang Youcheng thought for a moment and said, "On the basis of 100,000, I will increase your channel share by 8%."

  Meng Si sneered, "Everyone sees that if this song is sung by our own Han Mo, it will definitely not be worse than Zhang Tianwang. I believe you realized just now, so you suddenly asked that sentence, right?"

  Zhang Youcheng paused. He was too surprised just now and asked without thinking. At this moment, there is no way to become the capital of Meng Si talk about prices, he can only nod slightly.

   "In this case, we must ask for a sincere price. We can't see the slightest sincerity at your current price." After speaking, he looked at Han Mo and Xiao Pang meaningfully.

  Xiao Pang doesn’t want to sell such a good song to others. It’s better not to make it so he is happy.

   Han Mo left Meng Si completely to discuss the price, and naturally believed him, and would not talk more.

  Fang Xiaoping whispered in Zhang Youcheng’s ear, Zhang Youcheng said, then turned to Meng Si and said, "200,000 plus 8% of the channel share."

Meng Si rolled his eyes, put his hands around his chest, and said to his heart that why the people of Guangdong and Hong Kong are so stingy. The first-line singers of his company are not like squeezing toothpaste. But he also knows that the price may be in Zhang Youcheng. It's very high in my heart, but for newcomers, Han Mo's song is definitely of a master level, and Meng Sidu is too lazy to take care of this amount of money.

  Meng Si shook his head, "Forget it, Xiao Momo, let's sing it by ourselves. The sum of various channel fees is definitely much more than this."

  The singer himself can also get a share in the channel fee, so if Han Mo sings by himself, the channel share will get more.

  Zhang Youcheng was panicked when he heard this sentence. He flew to the northern capital specially to invite the song. He took great pains to cooperate with Han Mo. Now, when he heard the song written by Han Mo, how could he give up because of the money.

   "Let's do it, Mr. Meng, please make a price." Zhang Youcheng said.

Fang Xiaoping touched Zhang Youcheng lightly, wanting him to think about it again. Zhang Youcheng was willing to go out for this song. He liked this "Moon Serenade" too much, and he also believed that if he got this song, he would do it for him again. Create a classic.

  Meng Si smiled slightly. After he heard Han Mo sang "Moon Half Serenade", he had a price in his heart. Without this number, there is no need to talk about it.

  Although he is short, he never loses his momentum to anyone when discussing prices. Meng Si pursed his lips and said, "I want 20% of the channel share."

   Zhang Youcheng was surprised to hear this number and did not say anything for a long time. Fang Xiaoping's eyes were wide and round, and he couldn't believe his ears.

  Xiao Pang gave his boss a thumbs up silently in his heart, really dare to speak.

  Meng Si had this number in his mind. He knew that Zhang Youcheng had a floating point in the division. To put it bluntly, he had no friendship with them, just to sell money, and the price was not suitable. Meng Si would rather let Han Mo sing by himself.

  Zhang Youcheng took a breath and said helplessly, "I want to discuss with the agent, please wait a moment."

  The price is too high. He has never given a producer such a high channel share for more than a decade in his career, but he knows that Han Mo is different from other producers.

Zhang Youcheng dare to be sure that he can't give the price, and other singers can't offer such a high price, but Han Mo is not one of those producers, he can still sing by himself, and the channel division will be higher after singing by himself. In this negotiation, Zhang Youcheng It was completely suppressed.

  He could see from Meng Si’s expression that he had only two choices, either giving money or leaving, and there was no room for bargaining.