"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 sa ti, he also received a ssage from the companys financial departnt: Your work "Sheng Ruxia Hua" download share and your composing departnts 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 ti. If you have any questions, please go to the Finance Departnt to check the accounts."
Finally the money was divided.
Lin Yuan was a little happy.
The late arrival of December ans 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 volu of "Born as a Sumr 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 ti is not a month in the strict sense.
Probably this is the company's welfare for newcors.
If in a previous life, songs written by newcors would often not sell for this price, let alone Lin Yuan still have follow-up inco from songs.
In the days to co.
As long as there are people who continue to spend money to download "Life as a Sumr 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 lifeti".
Even if Lin Yuan really can't write other good works in the future, the future share of "Life as a Sumr Flower" can basically solve the problem of food and clothing in his life.
, of course, the sa sentence.
In the future, the number of downloads of "Born as Sumr 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 inco 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 hotown.
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-ti 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 co out and find sothing 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 ti you worked three part-ti jobs at the sa ti, so tired to go to the hospital for so 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 departnt, so I learned to write songs, but the song beca 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 ! Say, did you do sothing 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 so money by writing songs, "Born as Sumr Flowers", do you know?"
"It's a bit familiar... Soone in the office seems to have let it go... You wrote this?"
"it's ."
"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 , 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-ti in the future. I am rich and do not need to pay for living expenses!"
"Call , call ."
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 departnt. 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 to see a doctor. Just tell 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 co."
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-ti, listen to ! 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 sothing 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 seed to be seeking Lin Yuan's opinion.
"Let do it."
Lin Yuan smiled and said, "My sister, I'll let inform. I will change her phone back. My sister has been taking care of for so many years, and she also gave 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-ti, 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 sa.
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 aning 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 ti, her tears suddenly ca 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 Sumr Flowers", it's very nice!"
"what?"
The worker said dazedly: "Oh...good...ok..."
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