Chapter 22 A meal of thanks(1/2)
When I came to the company the next day, the department said hello to Lin Yuan more.
"morning."
After Lin Yuan responded to the greeting, he found Wu Yong and asked a question: "There are fourteen ace composers on the tenth floor?"
"yes."
Wu Yong smiled and said, "Ace producers are all real masters of composition. Your alumnus Lao Zheng is one of them. The senior who sat next to you at the last meeting."
"Does the ace pay a little higher?"
This is the point Lin Yuan wants to ask.
Wu Yong nodded: "The salary of the ace composer must be higher than that of us. They have a basic salary of 30,000 yuan a month, but the ace composer doesn't look down on this basic salary."
Lin Yuan said: "I like it."
Wu Yong laughed: "Then you strive to become ace, but the biggest advantage of ace is not that little basic salary. What makes ace really powerful is that they have the qualifications to negotiate with the company and can get a higher share of the work income."
A higher share?
Lin Yuan asked: "What is the standard for the ace?"
"Hey, ace is our private name. Although we are a little bit second, it seems cool to call it like this. Just like Daddy Qu, the company's ace composer has a professional title, called a senior composer. If we are more advanced than us, we are collectively called a composer. The company's standard for evaluating senior composers is to have at least five representative works with downloads exceeding 600,000."
Lin Yuan nodded to show his understanding.
Wu Yong patted Lin Yuan on the shoulder: "I just watched the download volume of "Born Like Summer Flowers". Today it has reached 600,000, so you are like me, and are still four songs away from this goal. I wonder if your customized song in Qizhou has the possibility of exceeding 600,000... This kind of thing is hard to say, because custom styles like Impression are generally limited by the original work, and it is easy to become niche. The download volume of niche works is definitely not good, so don't hold too much hope, but the share of this order is good, and you will definitely make a fortune in this wave!"
"Um."
Lin Yuan thought about something.
Wu Yong sighed: "Don't think so far away. After all, you have been in the limelight twice in a row just after entering the company. You will still have a chance to become a high-level composer in the future. Then you will be the fifteenth ace on our tenth floor! Of course, I have to work hard, and you are really getting better and better now. It took me four years to write a song with a download volume of over 600,000."
"OK."
Lin Yuan felt that he had to speed up the progress of publishing songs. Only by becoming a high-level composer, the so-called trump card, could he make more money.
Thinking of this.
Lin Yuan asked Wu Yong: "Can everyone accept the order on the tenth floor? Just like this time?"
"no."
Wu Yong said: "Orders are assigned by the boss, but generally the trump card is given priority and in order. We won't let the same trump card take it every time. Do you have a chance? Only when this trump card cannot handle it, this order will be postponed to the hands of other trump cards in turn. The order requirements of "Yulong Dance" are relatively strict, resulting in all fourteen trump cards being discounted, so Lao Zhou asked the entire department to try it. This situation is rare. Generally speaking, an order can be completed by every five trump card postponed on average. After all, the company's aces have relatively strong business capabilities."
"Where is Dad Qu?"
"I won't mention other floors. Anyway, there is only one father in our tenth floor. You have never seen him, because father Qu may not be in the company several times a year, but father Qu is not short of orders. The bidding of the invitation party is less than 10 million yuan, and they don't even look down on it."
"oh,"
Lin Yuan gradually learned a little about the company's situation.
He is a newcomer who just joined the company and needs to be mentioned in many things. This is also the reason why the supervisor asked Lao Wu to lead Lin Yuan.
...
At noon.
Everyone in the composition department went to the cafeteria to have dinner one after another.
Lin Yuan, who was emptied of his wallet by coffee, thought about it and decided to find someone to have a meal. He had already decided to choose the candidate.
Sun Yaohuo!
Sun Yaohuo became famous by fighting the newcomer list. He was very grateful to Lin Yuan. He said more than once that he wanted to invite Lin Yuan to dinner, but Lin Yuan had never had time.
Today I took the opportunity to cash out the meal.
However, Lin Yuan came to the artists' department on the eighth floor to find out that Sun Yaohuo had a notice today that he was not in the company.
When he was about to leave, a familiar voice stopped him: "Lin Yuan."
"Sister Zhao?"
Lin Yuan looked back and saw that it was Zhao Jue.
Zhao Jue smiled and said, "I didn't expect it was you. Come find someone here?"
Lin Yuan nodded: "Yes, Sun Yaohuo is not here."
Zhao Jue said: "He is not here for something, you haven't eaten yet. If you have nothing to do, go with me and take you to taste the taste of the high-rise cafeteria."
Lin Yuan was worried: "Is the high-rise canteen very expensive?"
Zhao Jue was amused and crying: "I can still let you spend money when having dinner with Sister Zhao? Let's go, I'll treat you."
"Thank you, Sister Zhao!"
Lin Yuan said very gratefully.
The high-rise canteen is different from the employee canteen. The dining here is quieter and there are fewer people. Several tables around Lin Yuan are empty, and most of the dishes here are made separately. Basically, the senior management orders the dishes in advance and come to eat after the chef cooks them at noon.
“I often can’t finish it alone.”
Zhao Jue pointed to the four dishes on the table and said, "You just happened to help me share the burden. I'm not enough for them to do it temporarily."
"Enough."
Lin Yuan is not a greedy person.
When he had the first bite of food, he knew why this was a high-rise canteen.
Because the taste here is indeed better than that of the employee canteen, almost the same as the restaurant that had ice cream buffet that day, the employee canteen, which was originally great in Lin Yuan's mind, was suddenly compared.
Zhao Jue ate very slowly.
She answered calls from time to time, looking very busy, and her tone was mostly decisive and powerful.
"That jewelry brand has replaced our artists? It's not our artists' problem, right? Okay, don't fight for it. Now I'm not allowed to accept endorsements from Xingmang artists in the future."
"The event party of the Clothing Clothing complained that Xingmang's artist was late? How did I teach you before? I thought I was popular? Don't find reasons for traffic jams. I will fine you whatever you want. I'll be playing tricks on my mother, right?"
"Is Li Xiao photographed being exposed? I'll find the public relations department and find out the reporter who took the photo. I'll ask his leader to explain."
“…”
After answering several calls, she apologized to Lin Yuan and said, "You'll be disturbing you."
"No."
Lin Yuan didn't have breakfast, so he was a little hungry. As a result, Zhao Jue called and he was just spending time with the meal.
"You."
Zhao Jue looked at Lin Yuan with a funny look, reached out to wipe the rice grains from the corner of his mouth: "Last time your mother called me to ask about you, but I didn't expect you to lie. You made less than 100,000 yuan, right? Your salary was not as high as 20,000 yuan."
Lin Yuan said: "Please trouble Sister Zhao."
Zhao Jue shook his head, and could roughly guess the reason, so he did not mean to blame Lin Yuan.
Just then.
Her phone rang again, but this phone seemed very important because Lin Yuan even stood up when he saw Zhao Jue's face changed.
Not only that.
The tone of her phone call was not as strong as before, but was a little restrained: "Yeah, um... I'm in contact... This girl is a little arrogant... it's not easy to deal with... I know... boss... don't let that group of people force me to issue military orders..."
Lin Yuan suddenly realized.
It turns out that it is the boss of the company, which is easy to understand. Who dares not take his boss seriously?
Hang up the phone.
Zhao Jue seemed to have lost his mood to eat. He picked up the dishes twice in half a day, with a sad look on his face.
"Are you any trouble?" Lin Yuan asked with concern.
Zhao Jue smiled bitterly: "What's the use of telling you? You have a good meal."
Lin Yuan took a sip of the soup, then wiped his mouth: "I'm full, tell me."
“…”
Zhao Jue put down his phone: "Do you know "Sheng Blossom"?"
Lin Yuan nodded.
This is a talent show in Qinzhou every year. Xia Fan dreams of becoming an excellent female singer, but he has failed to be selected for two consecutive years. It is a program with a very high threshold.
"Then you should have paid attention to the game."
Zhao Jue said with a headache: "This year's "Shang Blossom" has a very evil champion named Zhao Yingcang. She is beautiful and has a voice talent that you have before. The most important thing is that she has no agency behind her, so now all entertainment companies in Qinzhou want to sign her. Unfortunately, this girl is very proud. If she wants to sign her, she must come up with a song that can be used as her representative work. As a result, I asked Lao Zhou and found seven or eight aces to compose and write songs for her, but she didn't like it."
Lin Yuan commented: "The vision is very high."
When working in the morning, Lin Yuan listened to many representative works of the ace composers based on his curiosity about the ace composers.
I have to say.
The level of ace is indeed very strong, and every representative work is a classic.
To be continued...