PFC Chapter 192 Value
Chapter 192 Value
The two hours passed quickly.
Xu Yang came to inspect the results, and brought with him a woman in her forties and Jiaxing's most outstanding singer.
"Sister Mei, Brother Hua, this is it."
Sister Mei is an agent who specializes in guiding newcomers into the industry. She has rich experience and unique vision.
Hua Ge's full name is Wen Hua. He is a popular singer signed by Jiaxing. He has released many works in the eight years since his debut. He has also sung theme songs for popular TV series. He has more than one million fans on major online platforms. He has performed at music festivals and held concerts. Even the three members of his childhood band would call him "teacher".
But Li Jiahao didn't know that he had a new listener.
There is an inner room in the recording studio, and the glass stone separating it is one-way glass. Sister Mei and Wen Hua can see everything about Li Jiahao from inside, but Li Jiahao can only see darkness through the glass.
Xu Yang pushed open the door to the inner room and asked, "Are you ready?"
"Mr. Xu, let's start."
Li Jiahao sat steadily on the stool with a gentle look, as if he was sure of victory.
"Then start."
Xu Yang entered the inner room and saw the two people on the sofa already looking at copies of Li Jiahao's new song.
"The lyrics are pretty good, did he write them himself?" Wen Hua asked with surprise in his eyes.
"Yes, he composed and wrote the lyrics for all three songs by himself." And he completed it in one night.
Xu Yang didn't want to praise Li Jiahao for his productivity. If he hadn't pushed him yesterday, Li Jiahao would probably still be that unambitious and dead look.
"That's great. Even if he doesn't sing, he can consider becoming a lyricist."
There are so many songs in the world. After listening to them too many times, even the unique melodies will seem monotonous. At this time, you can only work hard on the lyrics.
Sister Mei shook her head: "Mr. Xu, you don't just want this young man to be able to write lyrics, do you?"
"Sister Mei still understands me."
Xu Yang gave a thumbs up.
Ah Hua is being taken care of by Sister Mei. After signing the contract, he also plans to let Sister Mei take care of Li Jiahao.
In response to his praise, Sister Mei just smiled and thought that Xu Yang was a big shot. The commercial value of Li Jiahao in front of her would definitely be no less than 80 million in the future, at least on par with Ah Hua.
But it's really strange.
How come Xu Yang's vision is even sharper than hers, signing two potential stocks, Ahua and Li Jiahao, in just a few months?
Just as he was thinking about it, a pleasant voice came, and Li Jiahao's process of proving himself began.
Wen Hua heard it and tapped the manuscript: "It's this song 'Steel Forest'."
Sister Mei and Xu Yang immediately found the song and looked at the lyrics.
“Under the neon lights, steel weaves dreams.
The tall buildings stand tall, reaching into the sky.
Silver rivers flow through the streets.
It is the endless flow of traffic and the pulsation of the heartbeat.
The city is a sea of steel jungle.
Every inch of land holds the cards of the future.
We are in it, chasing the changes of light and shadow.
I am a lonely traveler and a builder of dreams.
The iron tombstone shone with a cold light.
Countless souls wander under the night sky.
Find your direction in this maze.
Every breath is a desire for tomorrow.
......"
The sound reception of the million-dollar device is very good. Li Jiahao's voice is not special, but it seems to have a kind of magic that can calm people who hear it. Through the hoarse graininess, following the lyrics and music, you can see the world that Li Jiahao wants to describe.
The composition of this song is not difficult. Wen Hua can hum the melody after listening to half of it.
This does not mean that the song is not good, but that it is easy to cover and has a lot of room for adaptation. If it can be covered and adapted, it will be popular. Even if the cover version is better than the original, the value of the song is already there.
As a businessman, what matters most is of course value.
The second and third songs followed.
In less than twenty minutes, the three songs were finished, and Wen Hua was still immersed in them. He would ponder over each of the three songs carefully for a while.
The expression on Mei Jie's face changed from indifferent to serious:
"Li Jiahao's singing skills are a little lacking, but that's totally fine. We don't need to pursue professional careers. We can just become internet celebrities and make money from the copyright of our songs!"
Xu Yang thought so too.
He got up from the sofa and said, "Since Sister Mei has decided on her future path, I'll sign him."
As he said this, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
It's true, he was even worried yesterday that what he said was too harsh and would hit Li Jiahao so hard that he would completely lose confidence and lose this potential stock.
But fortunately, everything is moving in the right direction.
Wen Hua raised his head: "There's no need to rush to decide what path he'll take. Don't you think his singing skills still have a lot of room for improvement?"
"Let's take him down first." Xu Yang and Sister Mei didn't even turn their heads.
If we don't sign Li Jiahao, everything that comes after will be empty talk.
On the recording stage, the three members of the band patted Li Jiahao on the shoulders, their eyes full of peace after the dust settled.
"Clap--"
Xu Yang smiled gently and walked forward, clapping his hands: "Li Jiahao, you really didn't let me down."
The applause echoed in the recording studio, sounding endless. Although there was only Xu Yang in front of him, Li Jiahao felt that there were hundreds of people applauding him, and the lights above his head were like spotlights on the stage.
Somehow, his eyes became hot and he sniffed before he could speak: "Mr. Xu, thank you."
There are so many things I want to say, but in the end, the only thing I can say is thank you.
But it doesn’t matter what is said. This scene will be like the highlight of life, deeply engraved in Li Jiahao’s mind, and he will never forget it for the rest of his life.
"I won't say polite words."
Xu Yang took out the contract from his bag and said, "Sign it and you'll say goodbye to being the resident singer at the Night Bar. From now on, go get whatever you want!"
Wen Hua also came out of the inner room, leaned against the door frame and raised his chin: "Well, from now on, there will be one more person in the company who calls me teacher."
"Li Jiahao, right? From now on, you will be my artist. Just call me Sister Mei." Sister Mei also smiled and spread her hands to express her welcome.
These hands are like the open doors of a film and television building, and will never be closed for Li Jiahao.
It seemed like he could go in anytime he wanted.
He is indeed valuable!
Li Jiahao felt a lump in his throat and his eyes almost became wet at this moment.
He took the pen and signed his name without hesitation. All the uneasiness in his heart disappeared at this moment, leaving only a sense of peace and stability as if the clouds had cleared and the moon was visible.
The moment you sign your name, the gears of fate begin to turn.
Around Li Jiahao, gears of all sizes meshed and interlocked with each other. His movement never drove just himself, but all the people who were entangled with him as if by fate. All the gears started to turn, either fast or slow, and in the end it was impossible to tell who was driving whom.
Xu Yang took over the contract:
"Li Jiahao, Jiaxing Films, Feiyang Studio welcomes you!"