Huhai Radio.

Gu Qingyun walked listlessly towards Zhang Hongwei's office.

During the period, passing by the staff area, he found that there were many people pointing at him, Gu Qingyun frowned a little, but he didn't pay attention to it.

Come to the door of the Superintendent's office.

knocked on the door twice, and after getting Zhang Hongwei's consent, Gu Qingyun pushed the door in.

"Yo, Brother Gu is here?

Zhang Hongwei looked at Gu Qingyun with a listless face and pointed to the chair opposite him.

Gu Qingyun felt confused, he didn't even know how he got here...

After sitting down, he took the teacup in front of Zhang Hongwei and drank it all, well... It's the kind that's already cold.

"Brother Gu, you are on fire this time, when you really want to become a first-line star, don't forget your brother.

Gu Qingyun took the teapot to store water for himself, and when he heard Zhang Hongwei say this, he couldn't help but be a little speechless:

"Brother Zhang, you keep saying that there are good things and good things, what is it? What is it that is popular? It is also a first-line star, where is this." Although

Gu Qingyun also fantasized that he would be able to become a first-line star in the future, there is no shadow yet.

"Of course there's a good thing, that song on your show is a prose poem called Father, right?"

Gu Qingyun nodded.

"This is not a bad thing? Now there are many entertainment companies that want to buy the copyright of your song, and the phone in the station is about to be blown up during this time!

Tell me, what are you not going to be hot

?" Hearing Zhang Hongwei's words, Gu Qingyun's eyes widened, looked at the other party and said

, "That's it, you woke me up from bed?"

Zhang Hongwei was also a little surprised, that's it? That's what many people dream of.

"That.. I don't seem to be able to make it clear, it was someone from the entertainment company who took a fancy to your song and came to buy it.

Zhang Hongwei was afraid that he didn't hear clearly, so he repeated it again.

"I know, somebody wants to buy my songs, so what, I'm not going to sell them. "

Gu Qingyun is short of money, but he definitely hasn't reached the point of selling songs.

Well, maybe he had this idea before, but now he has long since dispelled it.

He thinks it's okay to sell, but it's not like saying that he doesn't look at anything, only the money.

If the song is really for you, then sell it to you, and if you want to buy the rights to sing it just because you think the song is good?

"Not for sale

?" Zhang Hongwei was a little puzzled, and asked: "If you don't sell it, what are you doing keeping it?" While there is still popularity, the song can also be sold at a high price, and when the popularity is gone, no one may want to buy it if you want to sell it. These

words were for Gu Qingyun's sake, he felt that it was better to sell it if he kept it in his hands, at least it would be worth a good price.

However, Gu Qingyun had obviously decided not to sell, but through Zhang Hongwei's words, he had a new idea.

I saw Gu Qingyun get up from the chair and bend down to take the notebook in front of Zhang Hongwei.

Under the surprised gaze of the other party, he turned on the cool cat music by himself.

"Brother Zhang, borrow me the computer, your words reminded me, this popularity is not in vain, it just so happens that I haven't created Weibo yet, how can I get hundreds of thousands of fans while this popularity

is hot!"

However, since the other party doesn't want to sell, he doesn't force it, and it is not bad to get some benefits from it.

Gu Qingyun began to get busy, registering Weibo and logging in to the backstage of Kucat Music.

Looking at the 130,000 fans on Cool Cat Music, his face is about to smile like a flower.

Soon, though, his smile froze on his face.

Looking at the four-digit song income displayed in his background, he was a little confused for a while.

He remembered that he didn't set the song to VIP mode, how could there be any income?

After looking for a long time, he couldn't find anything, and finally he directly contacted Kucat's customer service.

"Why do I choose the free model to make a profit?And it's still a four-digit

one?" To be honest, Gu Qingyun was a little angry, he didn't plan to use this song to make money, how could he be confused? Could it be that Cool Cat Music secretly changed to a charging model?

Soon, the customer service replied.

"Dear creator, hello, according to your question, I just checked, your song is indeed a free model, but it does not mean that the free model has no income.

Compared with the VIP charging model, the free model will definitely have a lower income.

The main profit of the free model is that the listener randomly pops up ads when listening to your song.

Looking at the customer service's answer, Gu Qingyun suddenly realized.

He'd seen this kind of free model on Earth, and he remembered that a certain free fiction website was this profit model...

After figuring out what happened, Gu Qingyun couldn't help but snicker, after all, who is not happy to give money for nothing?

On personal dynamics, looking at the song comments 9999+, don't mention the beauty in Gu Qingyun's heart.

hurriedly posted the first post on his personal page.

"Listeners, I have opened Weibo, with the same name as the Kucat account, welcome you to join the fans, and it is also convenient to understand my latest developments in the future.

Then he went on Weibo and registered an account.

After thinking about it, let's write a poem, how can I say that I am also a cultural person.

"Hello everyone, I am the songwriter of "Father's Prose Poems", I just registered on Weibo, please give me a lot of advice. There is a poem below, which I think is quite appropriate for the artistic conception of the song.

After reading the bitterness of parting at the end of the world, I don't return, and the flowers are as promised.

The bottom of the flowers looked at each other without a word, and the green window spring and the sky were silent.

To tell the acacia lamp, a wisp of new love, a thousand wisps of old hatred.

The most important thing is that the world can't stay, and Zhu Yan is a flowery tree. This

Wang Guowei's "Butterfly Loves Flowers, Reading the End of the World, Parting Bitterly", can be regarded as a word that Gu Qingyun liked very much in his previous life.

Especially the last sentence, according to Gu Qingyun's understanding, people are getting old, and when they look in the mirror, they can no longer find the 'Zhu Yan' of their youth.

The flowers are gone, and they fall from the branches, which are the most irreversible manifestations of the laws of nature in the world.

The emotion and helplessness of the passage of time also echoes the meaning of the song itself.

After Gu Qingyun finished editing and publishing, he refreshed the page again, and the number of fans, which was originally zero, rose to more than 10,000.

This made him a little curious, could it be that the post of his cool cat was discovered?

At this time, those Weibo fans also saw the latest news posted by Gu Qingyun, and began to comment and forward.

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