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- "Your bank card with the end number 9527 received a transfer with an amount of 74,087 yuan and an account balance of 74,783 yuan."
December 5th.
Lin Yuan received such a sum of money.
At the same time, he also received a message from the company's financial department: "The download share of your work "Life is Like a Summer Flower" and your monthly salary for the composition department have arrived. Your basic salary will be transferred to your bank account on time, if you have any questions, please go to the financial department to check the accounts."
Finally the money is divided.
Lin Yuan was a little happy.
The late arrival of December means that this year's rookie season is completely over.
Thanks to the company's large-scale publicity in the middle of the month, the final download volume of "Life Like Summer Flowers" exceeded the 500,000 mark. This result completely surpassed the championship results of the rookie season in the past, and it also shows that Lin Yuan's popularity is so strong. Excellent first work.
And after deducting nearly 10,000 yuan in taxes, there was still more than 60,000 yuan left in Lin Yuan's hands.
In addition to Lin Yuan's base salary of 10,000 yuan, his bank card finally reached more than 70,000 yuan¡ª¡ª
Although strictly speaking, Lin Yuan's entry time is not a month.
Perhaps this is considered a benefit for newcomers by the company.
In the previous life, the songs written by newcomers would often not be able to sell at this price, not to mention that Lin Yuan still had follow-up income from the songs.
In the days to come.
As long as people continue to spend money to download "Life is Like a Summer Flower", Lin Yuan will be able to continuously obtain 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 share that "Life Like a Summer Flower" will bring him in the future can basically solve his problem of food and clothing in life.
Of course it's still that sentence.
In the future, the download volume of "Life Like Summer Flowers" will definitely gradually decrease, because any work will have a process from initial stage to saturated audience, so the amount of share obtained through this song will inevitably gradually decrease.
Therefore, it is right to release more songs.
Have prestige and earn money.
Lin Yuan couldn't help but look forward to the sharing benefits that "Big Fish" could bring to him in the future.
The 5 million customized company share of this song alone is more than 600,000, plus the share of downloads, it must be very impressive.
Next.
? I can do what I have always wanted to do since time travel.
Lin Yuan first called Zhao Jue and asked for one thing
Then he took a deep breath, recalling the communication mode between the original owner and his mother in his mind, and after confirming 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 from the other end: "Xiaoyuan, is it because you don't have enough pocket money? Mom will call you right away."
"no."
Lin Yuan hurriedly said: "I have some good news to tell you."
Before Lin Yuan finished speaking, he heard a strange 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 stock"
The phone was hung up suddenly.
But Lin Yuan could imagine his mother hanging up the phone in a hurry.
After five minutes, my mother called again and whispered: "The signal was not good just now."
"mom."
Lin Yuan felt sour in his heart: "Stop pretending, you must have gone out to work part-time again."
"The main reason is that there is nothing wrong with the school today."
My mother said with a guilty conscience: "You know, I'm a music teacher. Today's class was taken away by my math teacher Lao Huang. I can only come out to find something to do. Anyway, I am idle."
Lin Yuan was dissatisfied: "Why does the math teacher keep stealing your class!"
Mom smiled and said: "Don't talk nonsense, the Chinese teacher also likes to steal my class."
Lin Yuan was helpless: "You are in good health. Have you forgotten the last time you worked three jobs at the same time and were so tired that you went to the hospital for an IV?"
"I'm just helping out at the supermarket By the way, what's the good news you just said?"
Mom changed the subject.
Lin Yuan didn't expose her, and said: "Didn't I transfer to the composition department, and then I learned to write songs, but this song became popular last month, so I earned 100,000 yuan."
"One hundred thousand? Write a song?"
Instead of being happy, my mother was completely panicked: "??Don't lie to me! Say, did you do something bad? Xiaoyuan, don't be afraid when things happen to you, tell your mother you are selling organs! ? "
The mother's voice was a little crying.
Lin Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Where is this going? I really made some money by writing songs, "Life is Like a Summer Flower", do you know?"
"It's a bit familiar It seems that someone in the office let it go Did you write this?"
"it's me."
"You have never lied since you were a child, is it really your song?"
"It's really my song. I am the one who composed the song, and the one who sang it is a senior of mine."
"you you¡¡"
"If you don't believe me, let the leader of our company tell you later, you know that I signed a contract with Xingmang in my freshman year, and you also left the phone number of my manager, Sister Zhao, so she won't be able to lie to you too. "
"I believe it I believe itthen this one hundred thousand dollars"
"One hundred thousand yuan, I have to keep twenty or thirty thousand for myself, and I will call you the rest, so you don't have to work part-time in the future. I have money, and I don't need you to pay for living expenses!"
"Call me, call me."
The voice of my mother was a little trembling: "Mom, I will keep it for you. If there are any problems with your illness, we have money to treat it, so you don't have to trouble your relatives."
"no."
Lin Yuan said: "I hope that Mom can repay the family's debts. I have spent a lot of money on seeing a doctor these years. You never told us how much you borrowed."
"There's no rushMom will pay it back. As long as Mom is alive, I won't miss a penny of the money, and I'll even count the interest!"
"That's right."
Lin Yuan felt that his voice was a little congested: "Mom, this song will continue to make money in the future. In addition, I have now transferred to the company's composition department. The monthly guaranteed salary is one, ahem, a little more, a total of 20,000 yuan, so I will The money I earned is enough for me to see a doctor. Just tell me how much money the family owes?"
"Hundreds of thousands."
Mom pretended to be plain.
Lin Yuan said: "I'm serious."
My mother changed her words: "It's about two hundred thousand."
Lin Yuan pondered: "You have taught our three children not to lie since childhood."
There was silence on the other end of the phone.
After a few seconds, my mother's voice reappeared, a little heavy: "A total of five hundred and twenty-eight thousand six hundred and thirty-six yuan including interest."
"OK."
Lin Yuan said in a relaxed tone: "I will pay off this debt this year! Don't work part-time, listen to me! Pay off the debt first! You don't have to pay it all back. You can save 20,000 yuan to improve your life, and I will wait for a while Give you more money, I recently wrote another song, and I should be able to make a lot of money."
"Hey."
The mother scolded: "You child, why are you so proud? Occasionally, if you are lucky, once a song becomes popular, it is already a high incense for the ancestors. You just learned to compose, and you still want every song to be popular."
"I have confidence."
"Okay, okay, you are confident, but I have to give some of the money to your sister, and tell her the good news. She has just graduated and her job is not easy. She has used her mobile phone for five years and is still not willing to change it." Mom seemed to be asking for Lin Yuan's opinion.
"Let me do it."
Lin Yuan smiled and said, "I'll notify my sister, and I'll change her phone later. My sister has taken care of me for so many years, so give me a chance to repay her."
"What you said makes sense."
My mother feels guilty towards Lin Yuan's older sister and younger sister, because Lin Yuan and the two girls in the family have sacrificed a lot: "Then don't forget."
"good."
After chatting for another half an hour, Lin Yuan repeatedly told his mother not to work part-time, and then hung up the phone reluctantly.
After hanging up the phone.
Lin Yuan opened the mobile banking and transferred 73,000 yuan to his mother directly.
My mother collected the money very quickly, and sent a voice from the address book: "You can save some money for the rest, it's twenty or thirty thousand, don't use it indiscriminately."
"knew."
Lin Yuan said with a smile.
The purpose of saying that I have earned 100,000 yuan is of course to reassure my mother, and the purpose of saying that the basic salary is 20,000 yuan is also the same.
In fact, he only has a little over a thousand yuan left.
However, more than 1,000 yuan is enough for him to last until next month
After receiving the money, Lin Yuan's mother, Chen Jin, was still worried.
For a woman who never gave up seeing a doctor for her son, the significance of 100,000 yuan does not lie in the money itself!
She hesitated for a moment, but still called Zhao Jue to ask about Lin Yuan's situation.
After confirming the situation, she felt relieved.
Standing in the warehouse in a daze for a while, she suddenly burst into tears, startling the workers beside her: "What's wrong with you?"
Chen Jin wiped away tears: "Happy."
The worker smiled and said, "It takes a lot of happy events to cry happily."
"Do you listen to music?"
"What?"
"You can listen to the song "Life is like a Summer Flower", it's very good!"
"ah?"
The worker said in a daze: "Ohokok"
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She hesitated for a moment, but still called Zhao Jue to ask about Lin Yuan's situation.
After confirming the situation, she felt relieved.
Standing in the warehouse in a daze for a while, she suddenly burst into tears, startling the workers beside her: "What's wrong with you?"
Chen Jin wiped away tears: "Happy."
The worker smiled and said, "It takes a lot of happy events to cry happily."
"Do you listen to music?"
"What?"
"You can listen to the song "Life is like a Summer Flower", it's very good!"
"ah?"
The worker said in a daze: "Ohokok"
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