Fake girlfriend is a big star

Chapter 152 Let's Play Marketing

Chapter 152 Let's Play Marketing
"The songwriter of this song cannot write other people's names." Gu Qinghan sighed very lightly.

She pointed to the tea room at the side, and Lu Yang followed her finger to look, behind the transparent partition, the old man and Gu Yuan were chatting and laughing at the tea table.

This has a lot to do with it, the director of the Gu family will obviously know that he knows some Cantonese, and the original vest plan may be shelved.

"Then I can only use my name." Lu Yang spoke quickly, "How can I explain to my dad?"

?

Gu Qinghan picked up a pillow beside him and threw it at it, muttering, "That's my dad!"

"I won't always call it that in the future." Lu Yang boldly provocatively, seeing Gu Qinghan raised his eyebrows, he hurriedly brought up the matter, "How to explain is the key point?"

"Gu Tianheng begged you to write the song, wasn't it?" Gu Qinghan asked.

"Correct!"

"He said that if you don't write songs, you don't treat him as a brother, do you?"

"Yes!" Lu Yang nodded, and suddenly said, "I'm not brothers in the end, brother-in-law and uncle."

boom--

The velvet pillow hit his forehead, and the complaint was interrupted.

"Men, drinking alcohol really strengthens your courage." Gu Qinghan said quietly.

Lu Yang smiled embarrassedly, and saw Gu Qinghan pointing his forehead with his fingers, with a look of indignation.

"I'm going to tell my father that it was all forced by Gu Tianheng, understand?"

"I understand!" Lu Yang nodded, understanding.

He watched Gu Qinghan walking in the direction of the tea room, this woman is definitely a good hand at cheating.

He cheated his brother and father, and even abducted himself as her boyfriend. Although he is a fake now, he should be able to take off this hat in a short time.

and many more!

She won't cheat on her husband in the future.
The premise of cheating on her husband is to become her husband, and the premise of becoming her husband is to be the number one in the industry.

The actions of Lu Yang and Gu Qinghan, Second Leqiu paid the bill, uncovering the veil of false data is too crazy, it is cool, but those artists obviously will not take the risk to sign with Second Leqiu.

The signing of online singers in the plan can only become the mainstay at most, and high-quality songs are needed to really retain users.

Song copying is about to speed up.

Although the singers in the studio have passed the test, for Lu Yang, they are still a little short, so they can only turn their attention to Zhang Jianguo and Chen Ting, whom they met on the show.

Lu Yang turned on his phone, found their historical works, and listened slowly.

No doubt the vocals are passable, it's just a matter of finding the right songs to pair them with.

And you can't post too many explosive songs at once, the ground is so big, you have to throw the bombs one by one, so that the explosion effect is obvious.

Lu Yang looked at the news about Xiao Xianrou's song on Weibo, and always felt that he would not stop doing one thing, since the war had already started, he would just go ahead and chop each other with knives.

You hit me with a knife.

I said that your data is falsified, and you use other people's enthusiasm to divert attention, then I will destroy your song release plan.

"Then. Marketing." Lu Yang said softly, looking at the city lights and stars outside the window.

The so-called marketing is just to identify and create the needs of a certain target market, and in the entertainment industry, it is for greater popularity.

There is only so much heat, as long as they are all taken away, the little fresh meat who is about to sing will just cry bitterly in the middle of the night hugging the rich woman.

"Brother Chen, are you interested in singing a song?" Lu Yang called Chen Ting.

After drawing the lottery for so long, he finally got the first lucky one - Chen Ting.

Chen Ting obviously did not expect that Lu Yang would come to his door at this time. He had just finished singing today and was singing for the opening of a certain building in a small southern city.

His voice was hoarse, but his tone was excited, "Yes!"

"Cantonese songs." Lu Yang said again.

Chen Ting froze for a moment, obviously confused, always felt that Lu Yang was messing around, or maybe it wasn't his song at all.

"Did your friend write it?" Chen Ting asked again, "Although the audience for Cantonese songs has grown, there are still no popular Mandarin songs in the market."

The implication is to dissuade.

Because of the audience, most people are not interested in Cantonese songs. For Cantonese songs that can really stand out, melody, emotion and song quality are all indispensable.

Chen Ting thinks he can sing the melody, he is already at the age of standing, he has traveled a lot and has experience.

But the song quality is what matters.

"I wrote it, but it won't be my name then." Lu Yang said, "I hope you change your name too."

"What do you mean?" Chen Ting didn't understand what he meant.

"Buy two vests that no one knows about, for marketing." Lu Yang thought about his words, "Well, you are not famous enough to promote it, so I plan to use the new vest to quarrel with myself."

It was a heart-wrenching truth. Chen Ting couldn't refute it for a while, so he could only follow Lu Yang's meaning and say, "Arguing with bloggers? Then what is the difference between us and those traffic?"

Chen Ting didn't like this kind of behavior, he always thought it was a kind of grandstanding.

"Their hype is to accumulate fans, and our ultimate goal is to let people hear our works." Lu Yang said, "You can understand it as a kind of short-cut publicity."

Just as Chen Ting was about to speak, he heard Lu Yang's voice again, "Those people are engaged in character design and CP, we only engage in works, and the quarrels are only about works. In this world, it is too difficult to break out in an upright manner."

Chen Ting was silent.

As an insider, he knows a lot of inside information.

For example, an artist who came out of a certain talent show, because there was no marketing when participating in the show, he only reached the third position.

The artist's strength can go to a higher level, but the damn inside story made him realize the reality.

In the end, the artist joined a certain company, and with his impressive strength and marketing, he slowly became popular.

Marketing and platforms have always been the top priority. They are no longer young, and capital will not spend a lot of money to train the elderly.

If the older generation does not make changes, and a mainstay like him only studies his works, there will never be a day when he becomes popular.

"Surrender."

On the phone, Lu Yang's voice was faint, like a wizard hidden in a black robe asking him if he wants to make a deal, the wizard will pave a straight road for you, and you only need a small change.

"I'll take a look at the song." After a long time, Chen Ting said, "I'll give you an answer within three days."

"Okay, I'll send you the song now." Lu Yang's voice was also light.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Ting looked at the lyrics in WeChat, quickly hummed a few words, and then directly called Lu Yang.

After only 1 minute passed, he made a decision, "I will sing!"

You are very fast in three days.

"Practice these few days." Lu Yang said, "It depends on the situation and publicity. You are only responsible for singing, and I will do the rest."

Chen Ting was silent for a moment, then nodded heavily through the phone, "Thank you."

He has the awareness of being a tool man, and he has also heard a clip of Lu Yang singing an unknown song.

There is no doubt that anyone who can write Cantonese songs can also sing, but he still gave the songs to himself.

He looked at the large characters on the lyrics and music scores——you keep it from me.

"Let's hide it from him." After hanging up the phone, Chen Ting roared at the sky.

(End of this chapter)

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