Pulling the female boss into the Hongyan group, I was exposed

Chapter 120 120. How "Encounter" Was Born

Chen Ya was already a little out of breath.

Ever since he was reborn in this world and found that this world did not have any cultural works from the previous Blue Star, he had never felt such a sense of frustration.

He never thought that Jiang Xinhai was a more proud person than him.

But thinking about her resume, she was even more reborn than a reborn, and this attitude was considered normal.

Therefore, he quickly returned to normal.

Chen Ya took out a piece of paper from his pocket: "Sing this song."

Jiang Xinhai glanced at the piece of paper, the word "red bean" was written on the top of the crumpled paper.

"Why should I sing?" She looked up at him.

"Because I wrote it just for you."

Jiang Xinhai's first reaction was to refuse.

It's not her arrogance, it's just because Chen Ya is the 12th boy who said to write a song for her.

This is Binhai University, and there are many boys who can compose.

She stared at Chen Ya's face with a regretful expression.She has experienced this kind of routine of picking up girls 11 times, and even the confident expression on Chen Ya's face is similar to that of the previous 11 people.

"This song can at least win a Golden Melody Award, the annual TOP5, this song alone is enough for you to eat for a lifetime." Chen Ya said again.

Jiang Xinhai became a little interested.

After all, not everyone is as good at blowing as he is.

"Then if you're so good, why do you want me, an amateur who hasn't sung a few songs?"

"You have a unique temperament that can control a lot of my music." Chen Ya said, "Only you can bring this song to the extreme. Of course, if you can't sing it, it means that I misjudged the person."

Jiang Xinhai couldn't stand others saying she couldn't do it, so she grabbed the piece of paper.

"I haven't had a good feeling yet, the climate where snowflakes bloom..."

She sang a few lines and returned the paper to Chen Ya:

"Can I sing?"

Just by looking at it, he sang the pitch accurately, without being out of tune at all.

Chen Ya's eyes were filled with brilliance, he nodded and said:
"Yes, yes, but the mood is a bit wrong, there must be a feeling of boudoir resentment, here I want to sing it again, you listen to it."

He sang it again.Singing is quite nice.

He then handed the sheet music to Jiang Xinhai.

Jiang Xinhai looked at him twice, and sang two more verses.

"Very good," Chen Ya said, "It seems that you were born to do this."

Jiang Xinhai was expressionless, but her heart was about to explode with joy.

"If I want to be a singer, can your company sign a contract with me?" Jiang Xinhai asked.

"Yes, but not now," Chen Ya said, "If you sign the contract, the company will ask you around. They point out that you can't go west. Offending one or two people can freeze you for the rest of your life. Are you willing? ?”

Jiang Xinhai shook his head, then asked: "Are all singers like this?"

"Basically," Chen Ya said, "You'll know when you've really entered this industry. Chi Ziqian is a king. Why are those popular singers popular? Not only are they good at singing, but they also need resources from the company."

Jiang Xinhai's heart turned cold: "Then what should I do?"

"So we have to talk on our own." Chen Ya had unconsciously started using "we".

Jiang Xinhai didn't notice, so he casually accepted the setting and asked:
"Then what shall we talk about?"

"Let's make an album first, let the company promote resources, and earn [-] cents of the money." Chen Ya said.

Jiang Xinhai opened his eyes slightly: "Do you have a song for an album?"

"Not yet," Chen Ya was a little embarrassed, "It's all in my head, I just need time to write them out."

"Oh." Jiang Xinhai said, "Then you have to hurry up, I still have an exam in two months, and I need to review."

"You're going to be the queen of music in the future. Exams are nothing. My suggestion is to drop out of school."

"It's hard to get here. Would you drop out of school if you were you?"

"I've dropped out of junior high school."

"...Okay. I'm going to have lunch." Jiang Xinhai was speechless.

Chen Ya followed behind her and said eloquently:
"My suggestion is that you first rent a house nearby, and I will concentrate on creating in it. When you come back from get out of class, practice songs. I will write a song, and you will learn another song. In the end, an album will be sold all over the country!"

Jiang Xinhai turned around: "Good idea, but why am I renting a house?"

"Well, for some reason, I don't have any money with me right now."

"Oh." Jiang Xinhai turned and left, "I'll think about it."

"Then can you buy me lunch? Because I don't have any money with me right now."

"can."

……

Although Jiang Xinhai is a little celestial girl, and there are not many people around who can be called friends, but in fact she is very generous to her friends.

Of course, it has to be a real friend.

Now that Chen Ya has become a person of "our" level, it is no problem to invite him to eat. She took him to the small cafeteria of the school, pointed out what Chen Ya wanted to eat, and she helped.

There were quite a few people in the cafeteria. Everyone in this school knew her. Seeing this scene, horrified thoughts emerged in their hearts:
Could it be that the little celestial girl was kicked by this big pig's trotter?

Chen Ya didn't care about it so much, he talked about music with her while eating.

Xinhai has the stomach of a bird, and he can't eat any more after eating a little, so he sits there and watches Chen Ya eat.

Then the first thing she knew about Chen Ya was: he has a big appetite.It cost her a full 50 yuan for a lunch.

She stared helplessly at him as he ate everything. At this moment, Jiang Xinhai didn't know that there would be a program called "Eating and Broadcasting" in the world in the future, so she thought that she just kept staring at him because she watched Chen Ya's delicious food, There must be something wrong with me.

"Do you have a pen and paper?" Chen Ya asked hiccupping.

"Have."

She took out a small, sweet-smelling notebook and a pink piggy-head ballpoint pen from her delicate handbag.

Chen Ya directly placed the notebook on the greasy table, and wrote various words in messy handwriting on the latest page of the notebook.

"The first song is set to be "Red Bean". The second song should give full play to your strengths. Sing "Legend". Use your transparent voice and treble to conquer the audience. The third song continues the style, "Because of Love ", the fourth song... "The Year in a Hurry"...Cantonese songs are also popular now, and in order to cater to the aesthetics of the current audience, it is safer to make a song "A Woman Easily Injured"..."

Jiang Xinhai didn't understand what he was talking about at all, and felt a little bit sorry for his notebook.

"I don't speak Cantonese."

"It's okay, I won't either," Chen Ya said, "You can start learning now."

"Sounds a bit excessive."

He pointed at her with a ballpoint pen, and said, "In the future, there will be many wonderful Cantonese songs for you to sing, and the Cantonese-speaking area will have a strong purchasing power, and it will be our prosperous place. You will learn it from now on, and it will not be a loss."

He bowed his head and nodded to the songs on the notebook, then looked up and said, "There are only 5 songs."

Jiang Xinhai was taken aback: "Huh? That's 5 songs?"

Chen Ya bowed his head: "I'll think about it again."

Jiang Xinhai got up: "I'm going to buy some fruit, I'll be back later, sit here and think about it."

"Don't go," Chen Ya grabbed her hand, "You think with me."

"I don't know what you're thinking!"

"You just have to sit here and look at your face, it helps to inspire thinking."

"It just doesn't make sense."

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