Chapter 12 Newcomers’ Appearance

"Does Xiaolin think this song is suitable for you?"

Lin Wanqing nodded, staring at Xu Nuo with her big watery eyes.

Xu Nuo felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by her, "I don't have any objection."

Qin Bangyan clapped his hands, "That's fine."

"Next, let's talk about the contract. Our composition department's contract is divided into 5 levels, from low to high, they are D, C, B, A, and master." Qin Bangyan talked freely, "Based on the quality of your two songs, we can give you a B-level contract at most, and you can upgrade to A-level as soon as possible in the later stage depending on your performance."

Xu Nuo didn't care much about the contract, promotion was a matter of time, he was more concerned about how many masters there were.

"How many masters does the company have?"

"Currently there are 3."

Xu Nuo nodded to indicate that he had no other opinions.

Zhao Yuan went out and brought in two contracts.

The contract contained a lot of content, Xu Nuo read it carefully, and no one else urged him.

B-level contract, monthly salary of 20,000, and the share of the work will be negotiated separately.

The composer owns the copyright of the song, and the company has the priority right to use it.

The contract is for three years, with a probation period of three months. Because the contract level is not high, there is no such thing as liquidated damages.

Xu Nuo read through each clause and signed his name and stage name.

Qin Bangyan stared at him after he signed, and breathed a sigh of relief, "When will Xiao Xu come to work?"

"In a few days, I still have to rent a house nearby, and I will come when I am ready." Xu Nuo thought for a while and said.

"Okay, come anytime when you are ready." Qin Bangyan put away the contract, "Xiao Lin recommended a talent to me."

"Yeah." Lin Wanqing seemed to be a little bad at communication, nodded and went back.

"Xiao Xu, let's go and pick a seat first."

"You can sit over there." Qin Bangyan was very generous and let him choose whatever he wanted.

Xu Nuo looked left and right, and chose the corner. Not only could he see the scenery outside the window, but the location was also very hidden. No one could see him if he was fishing or something.

Qin Bangyan took him around the office again and introduced him to everyone else.

Everyone in the department looked at him with curious eyes.

"Who is this guy? Did President Qin introduce him?"

"I guess he has a background."

"Humph, you can't stay in our company just by relying on your background."

Xu Nuo has sharp ears and heard everything. This kind of thing is normal in the workplace. It's everyone's instinct to be jealous of others' talents.

Following Zhao Yuan downstairs to handle the entry procedures, "President Qin thinks highly of you?"

"Oh? Why?"

"You were given a B-level contract as soon as you arrived. Generally, newcomers are given D-level, and at most C. Most of those who can be given B-level are poached from other companies and are not young anymore."

Xu Nuo smiled and casually agreed with a few words. He thought to himself that I had even brought out golden songs like "Fleeting Time", and I don't even look down on B-level contracts.

It was almost time for dinner when they finished the entry procedures. Zhao Yuan received a call. Xu Nuo was about to say goodbye and go back, but she stopped him and said that President Qin would treat him to dinner later.

Ah, this, so enthusiastic?

This was not the case when he first came. He didn't even look at him straight in the eye.

"You see, I told you that Mr. Qin thinks highly of you."

"Haha, I'll toast to Mr. Qin later."

Xu Nuo was too embarrassed to refuse, so he had to wait downstairs for a while.

The three of them had a big meal downstairs. Qin Bangyan kept praising how good the company was, as if he was afraid that he wouldn't come.

When they returned to the dormitory, Yang Haonan was sitting there with his feet up and flirting.

"You're back. How was the interview?"

"I don't need to say my ability."

"Cut it out, just brag." Yang Haonan turned off the computer. "I want to ask what you think. Isn't it a business? Why are you going to the interview?"

"You're the one who does the business, and I'll give you some plans or something."

"What about you?"

"I want to enter the entertainment industry."

"With your singing level?" Yang Haonan laughed.

"Singing can be learned."

"I don't understand your idea." Yang Haonan muttered a few words, changed his clothes and prepared to go out.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Practicing driving."

"???"

"20-year-old domestic car." Yang Haonan smiled lasciviously.

Xu Nuo understood immediately and gave a middle finger, "Damn, be careful of kidney deficiency."

In Xu Nuo's view, this heritage culture company is mainly aimed at the sinking market, spreading content to the elderly and rural areas, taking a down-to-earth, fast-paced route, such as short dramas like Dragon King's Son-in-law.

Taking the route of surrounding the city with the countryside.

As for himself, he entered the entertainment industry, which is an upward development, blooming on two fronts.

The two are not contradictory.

At this time, the phone rang, Xu Nuo opened WeChat, and Lin Wanqing sent a message saying that she would start promoting "The Wind Rises" today and it would be online in three days.

Xu Nuo wished her new song a big hit, and then ended the chat.

Although they had added WeChat for several days, they had not chatted much.

Opening Weibo, I found that Lin Wanqing had just posted a Weibo with a very simple content.

"The song "The Wind Rises" written and composed by Nuoyan and sung by me will premiere on the Internet at 12 noon on July 12. Please stay tuned."

Ten minutes after the Weibo post was published, it quickly became a hot search, and the Weibo comments were all blown up.

"A ten-year old fan of "The Wind Rises" came uninvited."

"Wow, do you know how I've been these days? I can only watch the video and listen to the song over and over again. My dad almost sent me to a mental hospital."

"The person above, Liujiaoting Mental Hospital welcomes you, a big brand, trustworthy."

"Who is Nuoyan?"

Some curious people began to search for various information, but found nothing except his name.

"Is it the host? He is singing in the video."

"It is very likely."

"The host is from our school, his name is Xu Nuo."

"The case is solved, this is the truth."

"Wait a minute, Lin Wanqing's famous song is called "Nuoyan", is there any connection between the two?"

"Fuck, where is my knife?!"

...

Xu Nuo clicked in and sighed that no matter where the netizens are from, the essence of watching the fun is the same. It has only been a short time, and their identity information has been dug out.

While flipping through the comments, Lin Wanqing sent a message, "Do you want to open a Weibo account?"

"I will register one too." Xu Nuo thought about it and agreed.

"You can tell Mr. Qin and ask him to help promote it."

Xu Nuo registered Weibo, and the account name is Nuoyan

After a while, Haiyin Entertainment officially released a Weibo post, "Welcome composer Nuoyan to join the Haiyin Entertainment family x-on:Nuoyan."

Lin Wanqing reposted her previous Weibo post and x-on:him, "Thank you Nuoyan for writing "The Wind Rises", it's very nice."

Xu Nuo watched his account, which was registered less than half an hour ago, rise to 100,000 fans like a rocket, and it is still rising.

Opening the system panel and taking a look, the popularity value has exceeded 100,000.

There were more than 80,000 before, and now the Weibo has gained 100,000 fans, but the popularity value has only increased by more than 20,000.

Either the fans are still the same as before, or the number of fans is too inflated.

"System?"

[What's the matter? ]

"Can you remind me every time the popularity value reaches 100,000 in the future? Otherwise, I always think you are not there."

[Okay. ]