I'm here to chase the stars

Chapter 87

In the end, Zhu Hui decided to treat it as a beautiful misunderstanding. I heard that Boss Chen's blood pressure has been a little high recently, so it's better not to irritate him.

Xu Fang sneaked back to the studio all the way, and Ding Peng brought him another good news, the copyright fees of various music platforms are about to come down.

It happened that Cheng Xiaoyang and Ji Xiaoqiu wanted to buy a car, and the studio needed a car, so he decided to order three cars first with a wave of his hand.

"Each car has a budget of 30 yuan. Whatever you want, pick up the car directly within the budget. It doesn't matter if it exceeds the budget. Add it yourself." Xu Fang said the last sentence while looking at Cheng Xiaoyang.

"I also have a share?" Ding Peng was a little surprised.

Xu Fang glanced at him: "Take it as a year-end benefit, don't just quit your car and run away, believe it or not, I will hunt you down."

"Thank you boss." Ding Peng shouted very sincerely.

In the end, Xu Fang randomly chose a GLA that looked pleasing to the eye, and he didn't bother to care about it before the others had figured it out.

Because the release of the album will be postponed, the time is extraordinarily abundant.

Xu Fang didn't expect that someone would ask him to invite him to sing at this time.

After Ding Peng received the call, he quickly found him: "It's Qi Song's manager calling, and I want to ask you to invite me to sing a song.

Because of the announcement, Qi Song is now in the imperial capital. If it is convenient for you, I hope I can invite you to have a meal.

I saw that Qi Song was on the list you gave me, with three stars, so I didn't refuse, what do you mean? "

"Okay." Xu Fang soon recovered.

Qi Song also debuted in the draft, more than three months earlier in the same year as Wei Wan.

The draft he participated in was average. Although he was also the champion, he was overwhelmed by Wei Wan's popularity.

Qi Song's image is not as bad as fresh meat, but he is not bad either. He has a slightly outgoing personality and is very polite to others.

The most surprising thing is that his songs are not impetuous at all, no rock, no electronic music, no soaring high notes, and every song is sung very quietly, which really doesn't match his personality.

In two years, I occasionally participated in variety shows, released an album, and had no scandals.

Qi Song is not famous for his originality, maybe because he hasn't encountered good songs in these years, and his popularity has gradually declined.

There are many contestant champions every year, and more singers disappear in the music scene every year. It seems that if Qi Song doesn't want to fight hard, he will also be drowned by the waves.

At six o'clock in the evening, Xu Fang entered the restaurant box according to the address provided by the other party.

Only Qi Song and his manager were in the box.

Seeing him coming in, Qi Song immediately stood up and said hello: "Hi, I'm Qi Song, and this is my manager Lei Yong."

"Hello." Lei Yong smiled, "Just call me Dayong."

"Hello, before we get down to business, why don't you sign your name?" Xu Fang took out a notebook from his body as if by magic.

"No problem." Qi Song asked his agent for a pen, and whispered in Xu Fang's ear, "Actually, I joined the draft at the very beginning to chase stars, but I'm not as bold as you, so I dare not say it."

After Qi Song finished signing, he put the pen into Xu Fang's hand: "You also sign one for me."

After the unconventional commercial bragging between the two ended, the manager explained the intention of coming, hoping to invite a single and offer 30 yuan.

Qi Song was a little embarrassed, but he was also very frank: "I can't help it. I'm not good at originality. In fact, I have encountered some good songs in these years, but it's a pity that I didn't sing well. I'm ashamed."

Xu Fang thought for a while and asked: "What do you want to sing, folk or lyrical, or do you want to try a different style and make changes?"

"No change." Qi Song repeatedly shook his head, "I've tried it in the past two years, but the effect is not good. Even though I'm familiar with it, it's hard to release my emotions. For example, when I sing rock and roll, I feel that my emotions have reached a critical point. It's about to explode, but I'm like a squib, I can't explode, and I lack the last strength."

Xu Fang was also very happy: "Okay, I agree, but we have to discuss it according to your needs, and then think about it."

"I can stay for five days."

"Okay, then tomorrow..." Xu Fang didn't invite Qi Song to the studio, and his own recording studio is temporarily closed to the public, "Why don't you reserve a recording studio here? If you don't have a regular one, go to Yuejia Music studio."

Qi Song smiled and said, "No problem, I used to rent this house too."

Things went well, Qi Song opened the white wine on the table, ignored the warning eyes of the manager, and insisted on drinking with Xu Fang.

"I did it, you can do whatever you want." Qi Song drank a small cup, his expression normal.

Xu Fang took a look, it was huge, so he was really casual and took a sip.

In the end, Qi Song started talking nonsense: "Xu Fang, let me tell you, the first time I saw you, I thought I hit it off.

To be honest, I don't have many friends in the circle... Dayong, don't pull me, let me finish.

Xu Fang, I didn't graduate from a conservatory, I didn't even go to college, I went to a junior college.

At that time, a buddy in the dormitory was doing a live broadcast. He said that I was good at singing, and I could try it. I could make some money to subsidize my living expenses, and he also helped me apply for a live broadcast room.

I hesitated for a long time, thinking that it would be okay to try, but I didn't expect the response to be pretty good.

Fans gradually increased, and invitations to talent shows came to her door.

I am a single-parent family, and my family is quite poor. My mother doesn't know much about live broadcasts, and she is afraid that the programs are deceiving. She actually hopes that I can learn a craft and live a stable and stable life.

Fortunately... hiccup~~"

Pfft!
"..." Xu Fang was speechless. I just heard half of the story and you fell down. Can you be a human being?

"..." Lei Yong was also quite speechless, and hurriedly apologized to Xu Fang, "I'm really sorry, he really can't drink, but it's not as bad as today, if I knew I would never let him drink, maybe it's because I've been too depressed recently.

He likes your songs very much, he has been listening to the songs you sang in "Sound of Dreams", and the songs you wrote for Wei Wan, he also likes to listen to them very much.

I didn't expect him to say so much today, it was a bit abrupt, I'm really sorry. "

Xu Fang is like a curious baby: "Can you finish the story?"

"Uh... wait for him to tell you tomorrow." Lei Yong said apologetically, "I have something to go back to the company tomorrow. I will take him back to the hotel for the morning plane and let him contact you tomorrow."

Xu Fang was also helpless: "Okay."

Lei Yong apologized again, and then carried Qi Song away.

Early the next morning, Qi Song was lying on the bed, feeling a little headache, when he heard the phone ringing in his hand, he took it to his ear and connected it: "Hello."

Xu Fang asked, "When are you going to Yuejia's side?"

"you are?"

"I'm Xu Fang."

Seeing Qi Song jumping up from the bed in an instant, his tone was very polite: "Ah, hello, hello, I'm Qi Song, my manager just contacted your assistant..."

As Qi Song talked, he always felt that something was wrong, and his voice became hesitant: "May I ask to meet you at night?"

Xu Fang was silent for two seconds, and said angrily, "Have you drank the Fragment? After two cups, you drank the Fragment? Who called me brother and brother yesterday? You haven't finished your story yet, so don't try to slip away. We will meet Yuejia in an hour! "

"..." Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Qi Song always felt that he had gotten into trouble, and when he turned his head, he happened to find the note left by his manager.

After reading it, he has only one feeling, that is, he wants to die!

(End of this chapter)