Chapter 19: phone
Chapter 19: phone
"Your bank card ending in 9527 received a transfer, amounting to 74,087 yuan, and the account balance was 74,783 yuan."
at the end of November.
Lin Yuan received such a sum of money.
At the same time, he also received a message from the companys financial department: Your work "Sheng Ruxia Hua" download share and your composing departments monthly salary have been accounted for. In the future, on the first day of each month, the song download share and your The monthly basic salary will be credited to your bank account on time. If you have any questions, please go to the Finance Department to check the accounts."
Finally the money was divided.
Lin Yuan was a little happy.
The late arrival of December means that this years rookie season has completely ended.
Thanks to the large-scale publicity launched by the company in the middle of the month, the final download volume of "Born as a Summer Flower" exceeded the 500,000 mark. This result completely exceeded the championship result of the new season of the past. It also shows that Lin Yuan's Excellent first work.
After deducting nearly 10,000 in taxes, there are still more than 60,000 yuan in the money distributed to Lin Yuan.
plus Lin Yuans 10,000 yuan basic salary, finally his bank card reached more than 70,000
Although Lin Yuan's entry time is not a month in the strict sense.
Probably this is the company's welfare for newcomers.
If in a previous life, songs written by newcomers would often not sell for this price, let alone Lin Yuan still have follow-up income from songs.
In the days to come.
As long as there are people who continue to spend money to download "Life as a Summer Flower", then Lin Yuan will be able to continuously get the download share from this song.
No wonder there is a saying in the composition circle that "a good song can last a lifetime".
Even if Lin Yuan really can't write other good works in the future, the future share of "Life as a Summer Flower" can basically solve the problem of food and clothing in his life.
, of course, the same sentence.
In the future, the number of downloads of "Born as Summer Flower" will definitely gradually decrease, because any work, its audience will have a process from the initial stage to the saturation, so the amount of shares obtained through this song will inevitably gradually decrease.
So its okay to post more songs.
has both prestige and money.
Lin Yuan can't help but look forward to the share of income that "Big Fish" can bring to him in the future.
The company's share of the 5 million custom-made song is more than 600,000, plus the download share, it must be very impressive.
Next.
can do what I have always wanted to do when I travel through.
Lin Yuan called Zhao Jue first, please
Then he took a deep breath, recalling the communication pattern between the original owner and his mother. After making sure that he was ready, he also called his mother who was a music teacher in his hometown.
The call was made soon.
There was a slightly tired voice: "Obuchi, isn't the pocket money enough? Mom will call you."
"No."
Lin Yuan quickly said: "I have good news to tell you."
Before Lin Yuan finished speaking, he heard an unfamiliar voice on the phone: "Chen Jin, the shelf on the east side is empty. You take the list and go to the warehouse to replenish the goods..."
The phone suddenly hung up.
But Lin Yuan can imagine how his mother hung up in a hurry.
Five minutes later, my mother called back, and whispered: "The signal was bad just now."
"Mom."
Lin Yuan suddenly felt sour: "Don't pretend, you must have gone out part-time again."
"Mainly the school is fine today."
Mom said with a guilty conscience: "As you know, I am a music teacher. Today, I was robbed by mathematics teacher Lao Huang again. I can only come out and find something to do. I am idle anyway."
Lin Yuan is dissatisfied: "The math teacher always grabs your class!"
Mom smiled and said, "Don't talk nonsense, Chinese teachers like to grab my class too."
Lin Yuan helplessly: "You can eat well, have you forgotten the last time you worked three part-time jobs at the same time, so tired to go to the hospital for some drips?"
"I'm helping out at the supermarket... By the way, what was the good news you just said?"
Mom changed the subject.
Lin Yuan didn't break her down either, and said, "Didn't I transfer to the composition department, so I learned to write songs, but the song became popular last month, so I made a hundred thousand yuan."
"One hundred thousand? Write a song?"
Not only was my mother not happy, but she was completely panicked: "Don't lie to me! Say, did you do something bad? Obuchi, don't be afraid of things, tell your mother...you shouldn't be selling The organs!?"
My mother's voice was a little bit crying.
Lin Yuan was dumbfounded: "Where is this? I really made some money by writing songs, "Born as Summer Flowers", do you know?"
"It's a bit familiar... Someone in the office seems to have let it go... You wrote this?"
"it's me."
"You have never lied since you were young, is it really your song?"
"It's really my song, I am the one who composes the song, and the person who sings is one of my seniors."
"you you"
"If you don't believe me, I will turn around and let our company leader tell you, you know about the signing of my freshman year with Xingmang, you still have the phone number of my agent Zhao sister, she will not lie to you too. "
"I believe it... I believe it... Then this one hundred thousand yuan..."
"One hundred thousand yuan, I have to keep 20,000 to 30,000 for my own use, and I will call you the rest. You will not work part-time in the future. I am rich and do not need to pay for living expenses!"
"Call me, call me."
My mother's voice was a little trembling: "Mom will keep it for you. If your illness has three long and two shortcomings, we also have money to treat it, so there is no need to trouble relatives."
"No."
Lin Yuan said: "I hope my mother can pay back the family debt. I have spent a lot of money to see a doctor over the years. I never told us how much you borrowed."
"This is not in a hurry... Mom will pay it back. As long as Mom is not dead, the money will not be repaid any less, and I will count the interest!"
"That's it."
Lin Yuan felt a bit blocked in his voice: "Mom, I will continue to make money with this song in the future. In addition, I am now transferred to the company's composition department. The minimum salary per month is one, ahem, a little more, a full 20,000 yuan, so I will The money I earned is enough for me to see a doctor. Just tell me how much money my family owes?"
"Hundreds of thousands."
Mom pretends to be plain.
Lin Yuan said: "I'm serious."
Mom changed her mouth and said, "Twenty thousand come."
Lin Yuan pondered: "You taught our three children not to lie since you were young."
The phone is silent.
A few seconds later, my mother's voice appeared again, a little heavy: "A total of 528,636 yuan including the interest."
"Row."
Lin Yuan said in a relaxed tone: "I will pay off this debt this year! Don't work part-time, listen to me! Pay the debt first! You don't have to pay it all off, you save 20,000 yuan to improve your life, and wait for a while. Give you money again. I recently wrote another song. I should still make a lot of money."
"Hey."
Mom grotesquely said: "You child, why are you still proud, and occasionally, if you are lucky, your ancestors burn a lot of fragrant scents when you hit a song. You just learned to compose, and you want every song to be popular."
"I have confidence."
"Well, you are confident, but for the money, I have to give your sister something and tell her the good news. She has just graduated, and her job is not easy. She hasn't been willing to change her mobile phone after five years." My mother seemed to be seeking Lin Yuan's opinion.
"Let me do it."
Lin Yuan smiled and said, "My sister, I'll let me inform. I will change her phone back. My sister has been taking care of me for so many years, and she also gave me a chance to repay."
" What you said also makes ~ Mom feels guilty to Lin Yuan's sister and sister, because of Lin Yuan, these two girls in the family have sacrificed a lot: "Then don't forget. "
"it is good."
After a full half-hour chat, Lin Yuan repeatedly told his mother not to work part-time, and then reluctantly hung up the phone.
after hanging up.
Lin Yuan opened the mobile banking and directly transferred 73,000 yuan to his mother.
My mom received the money quickly, and she sent a voice through her address book: "You can save a little bit for the rest, twenty or thirty thousand, you can't use it indiscriminately."
"understood."
Lin Yuan said with a smile.
, of course, I have earned 100,000 yuan to relieve my mother, and that the basic salary of 20,000 yuan is the same.
In fact, he only has more than one thousand yuan left.
Only more than one thousand yuan is enough for him to last until next month.
After receiving the money, Chen Jin, Lin Yuan's mother, was still worried.
For a woman who has never given up to see a doctor for her son, the meaning of 100,000 yuan is not in the money itself!
She hesitated, but still called Zhao Jue and asked about Lin Yuan.
After confirming the situation, she was relieved.
stood in the warehouse in a daze for a long time, her tears suddenly came down, and the workers on the side were startled: "What's wrong with you?"
Chen Jin wiped away his tears: "Happy."
The worker smiled and said, "What a joyous event it takes to cry happily."
"Do you listen to songs?"
"what?"
"You can listen to the song "Born as Summer Flowers", it's very nice!"
"what?"
The worker said dazedly: "Oh...good...ok..."
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