Chapter 1266
The music website at Zhang Yanming's studio has been launched and has bought a lot of copyrights. The singers who came to the New Year's Eve concert have basically signed relevant contracts and obtained authorization.
The MP4 installed on Blade is authorized by part of the music website to decode some songs to a limited extent. If you want to download it, it will cost money. Although it is not much, it is definitely not free.
The website is called China Music Network. All the included authentic music is authorized. It is free to listen to it, and the download is charged. The package price is 50 cents and the single is one yuan.
There are news sections on the website about music, musicians and entertainment industries, song appreciation recommendations, playlist services, and lyrics and music sections. Anyone can publish the created lyrics and music, or enter the music library, or place an order for sale.
The copyright of creating songs will be declared and processed by the website, and a little handling fee will be charged. The copyright belongs to the creator or purchaser.
The list of the rankings is under preparation and will probably be launched after the New Year.
At that time, Penguin will conduct a wave of traffic diversion to create momentum and set up a voting prize. After the song enters the top ten of the list, netizens will receive some small benefits.
Next year, Fengcheng's own search website will also be launched and will plan to launch its own map satellite.
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No words all night.
The next day, the twenty-one.
Today's New Year's party was recorded, and Zhang Yanming packed up the two little babies early, had breakfast, and took a bus to the TV station.
Recording is to backup videos, to prevent accidental preparations during the official performance tomorrow night. If an accident occurs on the scene, the video will be replaced immediately to avoid accidents.
Recording is actually a real performance, there is no audience below, everything is exactly the same as the performance, quite strict.
The program that passed the test successfully today and was not ticked off is basically the lineup tomorrow night, so this is also the last verdict day for the fate of those young actors.
"Dad, can you hum today?"
"It's not possible today. Today is the same as a formal performance. You must sing it seriously."
"Oh. Why?"
"Because today is a video."
"I'll record it tomorrow?" The little girl looked clear: "I can eat dumplings at home tomorrow and watch TV. I don't need it anymore?"
"No, I'll come tomorrow."
"What's the purpose of recording?"
"If you don't perform well tomorrow, just replace the recorded ones today. Do you understand? So be serious."
"Oh. I've acted well, and I've acted well every time. Everyone praises me as a good baby."
"Yeah, yes, good baby."
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The recording of the program is completely closed. No one except the director team and the monitoring team are allowed to enter the venue. This is for the need to keep the program confidential.
A gala lasted for four and a half hours, and recorded it intermittently for more than seven hours, and then took a bite of lunch on the stage. Some programs were asked to do it again or several times because of rhythm, lines, etc.
Originally, Zhang Yanming didn't have to do this, but he didn't look good. As an actor, at least he should have professionalism. This is the bottom line.
The two little babies took a nap in the chair in the dressing room in the backstage. They felt so pitiful, and they thought it was quite interesting.
When all the recordings were finished, the director announced that it was over 3:00 pm and it was almost four o'clock. Everyone felt exhausted. Some were happy and some were crying. They left the TV station in a scattered manner.
"Xiao Zhang, your song will be popular." Director Wang gave Zhang Yanming a thumbs up.
"That must be fine. I'm just waiting to borrow your good words from the director Wang." Zhang Yanming didn't say anything about modesty. There was no need.
"Who is here at your family? Are there enough tickets?" Director Huang came over and picked up the two little girls and asked.
"No one is here this year. It's too late, so I shouldn't have been at twelve o'clock."
"Hehe, that means you, Director Zhang, have a big card. Do you think anyone can get on the twelve o'clock?"
"Brother, my parents are coming, there is still a room in the hotel?" Zheng Ren came over with a smile.
"Come here to see you perform? When will it arrive?"
"It's time for the flight to have dinner on the afternoon of the 30th. They will watch the premiere on the first day of the lunar calendar, and we will go back together in the second day of the lunar calendar."
"You contact yourself, should you live in the backyard or go to Westin? Where can you see the convenience? Can you still have no rooms during the New Year?"
"I must have wanted to live in the back, I'm afraid it's full. There are so many people who are actors and journalists."
"I really don't know. Please ask Siqi. I'm leaving and going home. I'm still feeling tired after I didn't do anything this day. Director Wang, I'm leaving."
"Goodbye Grandma Wang." The two little girls lay on Director Huang's shoulder and waved goodbye to Director Wang. Zhang Yanming took Doudou and hugged him, and the three of them came out with the child in their arms.
In fact, the most tiring thing is the child. He has not eaten well and has not had enough sleep, so he suffers.
Fortunately, the preparations were done well this year, and the situation did not continue last year, so it was considered considerate in all aspects. Zhang Yanming even went to the kindergarten to take a look.
Unfortunately, I didn't meet an acquaintance.
This year, not only the Galaxy has come, but also two children's performances, one is also from the capital, and the other comes from Baishan. I don't know what it is to let a group of children run so far.
Adults are trying hard to mess with their children for whatever purpose, which is a fine tradition.
Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, Director Huang got into the car and went back. He had to work here tomorrow. Today he had to go back to spend time with his family, and the New Year passed one day in advance. This has become a habit.
Zhang Yanming and Zheng Ren also got into the car with two little babies in their arms.
"Do you need me to go tomorrow?"
"But it's not that I haven't seen you before. I'm afraid my dad will get angry when you go. I'll just take the car to pick you up."
"I'm not polite to you. You can arrange your uncle and aunt by yourself. I won't care about you tomorrow night."
"I don't care." Zheng Ren laughed: "My father and mother insisted on coming to the party when they heard that I had to go to the evening party, and I had no idea. I'm going to take it for a meal tomorrow, and they'll just sit in the hall and finish it."
"Okay, you can contact Siqi yourself and arrange the room."
"Okay."
"Car...you use my place, the hotel car seems a little nervous."
"Actually, I feel that our hotel should be equipped with new cars, including Westin, and the current car grade is a bit worse."
Five-star international hotels need to provide special car services, and the car level should also be changed according to the room level to facilitate guests' entry and exit needs.
What is a noble enjoyment? Why are high-end rooms so expensive?
Changing clothes, cleaning clothes, entering and leaving vehicles, catering, utensils, facilities and equipment, entertainment and sports, high-end wine and high-end wine utensils are all service contents.
However, it seems that China has been fooling around in this regard and has not done well.
Including Zhang Yanming's current side, it's good that the car did not meet the standards. Now there are only a few Mercedes-Benz hotels on both sides, and the basin bikes are also used. The number is not enough.
In fact, this is how it is used in China.
"There is no rush. Our own car factory will produce energy next year. Then we can customize a batch. If you can't buy it, you'll be advertising for others."
"We're producing high-end cars?"
"I plan to specially customize a batch of non-mass production for hotel concierges and company executives, including you, which can be regarded as advertising for automobile factories. What's wrong with high-end cars? It's not that I can't make them."
"And ours? What's it?"
"Nest car."
Chapter completed!