Zongman: People are in the music show, relaxed and happy

"Does Miao Meng have any idea of ​​starting a company?"

Seeing the other party's eyes flicker, he continued,

"It's really not mature enough to discuss this issue now."

"But if Miao Meng has this idea, then the problem you were struggling with just now is actually not a problem."

"After all, your goal in developing a team is to start a company, so naturally, all aspects will be taken into consideration."

"If all conditions are ripe by then, it will be very smooth for your video team to be upgraded to the company's startup team."

Yutenji Wakamu's gaze deepened.

"Zejun, this is not an easy matter."

"Let's not talk about the future, let's just talk about the first step, signing new candidates for on-camera and training a new on-stage team."

"According to your idea, they must not only be responsible for appearing on camera, but also for operating the sub-accounts and related creative and filming aspects."

"Let's start with the calculation for three people. The total cost is millions per month."

"With the current income of the account, it is impossible to afford such a large expense."

Baichuan Ze spoke lightly,

"I can take care of the money aspect."

Yutenji Wakamu gave a polite smile.

"Zejun, maybe I didn't make myself clear."

"I mean, if we sign three people, without considering their profitability in the early stages, the monthly expenses may exceed one million."

"If we want to train them and maintain their popularity, it will definitely take more than a month."

"That is to say, the additional expenses for the people who signed contracts to appear on the show would be more than one million per month, instead of just one million in total."

"And this is a long-term investment, unlike our current video collaboration, where we can see dividends in the second month."

"If you're going to invest in new talent, be prepared to not see any returns for a long time."

"If something goes wrong, you could end up losing everything you've invested."

Baichuanze nodded again.

"I know."

"But I don't want to be so detailed this time."

"I can give you 1 million yen a month, and at the same time, the revenue contract for the Elf series videos will be cancelled. Instead, you will give me 20% of all the revenue from your entire team, including your video account."

"Even if Miao Meng's account value has doubled now, it seems that his monthly income is just over a million, right?"

“I think this is a very generous offer.”

"If you like, we'll start on the first of next month."

Yutenji Wakamu looked at the other person, with surprise in his eyes.

"Excuse me, which Shirakawa family is Zejun from?"

Baichuanze smiled.

"I'm an orphan. I don't belong to any Shirakawa family. I wrote a few novels before, so I saved some money."

After saying this, he mentioned his pen name.

Yutenji Wakamugi suddenly realized, and no longer doubted the legitimacy of the other party's source of income.

"I've heard about you."

"But it seems like you haven't been active in this capacity for a long time, and you haven't released any new works."

Baichuan Ze nodded and said nothing.

But I complained in my heart.

[Because the stupid author Xia Ji made some random changes to the settings, I became an ordinary high school student with only tens of millions of yen in savings. ]

Yutenji Wakamugi thought about it and felt that he couldn't make a decision immediately.

"Excuse me, Zejun, can you give me some time to think about it?"

Shirakawa said it was no problem.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

Yutenji Wakamai nodded, stood up and saw him off.

After closing the door, she suddenly remembered something.

"Meow! I forgot to show Ze-kun my new drum set!"

Then she exhaled again.

"Well, it doesn't matter. After all, I'm just starting to learn."

"I can share the practice video with him later..."

Volume 1: Chapter 174: Xiangzi kills his fallen self

After leaving Wakamugi's house in Yutenji, Shirakawa Ze walked into a nearby printing shop and printed out two copies of the lyrics.

One was copied from his memory, and the other was from someone who contacted him through STARRY's advertisement.

Holding the lyrics, he sent a message to Toyokawa Shoko,

"Xiangzi, I have two orders for composing music. You can come to me after get off work in the evening."

After a while, the other party replied,

"I'm at the piano store now. If Ze is free, can he come over?"

Shirakawa Ze said it was no problem.

After arriving at the practice room, he handed over two copies of the lyrics.

"This one is from the same client as last time. The remuneration is the same, and there are no special requirements."

"This one was commissioned by a band. Their style tends to be heavy metal. I hope you can take this into consideration when composing."

Toyokawa Shoko took the lyrics, looked at it, nodded, and put it in her schoolbag.

Then she took out a notebook, flipped through it, and handed it to the boy.

"Ze, please check if there are any omissions or errors in what I wrote down."

Baichuan Ze took it and took a look, and found that the notebook was full of income related to himself.

The time, amount and reason of each income are clearly written.

He raised his eyes to look at the other person and saw that the girl was hugging her right arm with her left hand, her face slightly twisted, her eyes looking away, a stubborn arc twisted on her white neck.

It was obvious that the other party had experienced something that affected his current thoughts, and he took a defensive stance and did not want to communicate.

He knew that he couldn't ask directly at this time, as it would not have any effect, so he closed the notebook and handed it over with a serious look.

"Xiangzi recorded it in great detail, without any omissions or errors."

Toyokawa Shoko took the notebook and put it back into her schoolbag, with no change in her expression.

"Ze, thank you for your help all the time. I will slowly pay you back for what I owe you."

"I know I owe you a lot of favors, but I can't write them down in my notebook."

"I will try my best to return this to you."

"Although it may seem a little ridiculous for me to say this now, please give me some time and please believe me."

Baichuanze sat on the sofa and poured himself a cup of coffee. There was no emotion on his face.

"I believe you."

Toyokawa Shoko still looked away, not looking at the other party.

"I don't want any payment for these two composing orders, and I will complete them as soon as possible."

"I will complete the recording that I promised you before, as well as the video account for the advertising contract on time."

"As for other aspects, although it sounds irresponsible, I still hope that Zejun will stop helping me contact them."

"Also..."

Baichuanze stopped her words with his hand on the handle of the coffee cup, and said,

"Also, from now on, apart from recording and taking videos with you, we should try not to contact each other, right?"

There was surprise in the girl's eyes, and she subconsciously looked up at the other person.

She really wanted to reduce contact with the other party other than work.

After hearing what Ruoye Mu said yesterday, anger immediately rose in her heart.

However, this anger was not directed at the other party, but at oneself.

She suddenly realized that she had recently begun to enjoy the present moment and was content with the status quo.

And he becomes more and more dependent on Shirakawa Ze, and sometimes he subconsciously chooses to rely on him when he encounters problems.

She felt fallen.

She felt she had no right to settle for the status quo.

The beauty before her eyes would only make her sink deeper.

Dependence on others would only make her weaker.

So she shot herself dead and prepared to regroup and prove herself.

When she was thinking about how to face Baichuan Ze, she was actually still a little conflicted.