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Chapter 105 No more acting!
Chapter 105 No more acting! (311 monthly ticket plus update)
As the congratulatory letter of Chinese music was sent out, many well-known artists in the Chinese music circle forwarded their congratulations one after another.
For a while, the online congratulations directly overwhelmed Lin Bai.
The instantaneous traffic has reached an incredible level.
For example, the popularity of the headline topic exceeded 1 million in a short period of time!
This is a real 1 million popularity, which is equivalent to at least 1000 million people following the topic.
So, Lin Bai, who felt like he had nothing to do at the moment, patiently refreshed the homepage of his Weibo.
Watching the amount of attention change for a while:
2036522
2040023
2058988 ...
Lin Bai's goal is Banbi, but obviously, he won't become Wang Banbi who can't make headlines.
After watching it for a while, Lin Bai suddenly said in a moody tone after the number of followers rose to 208 million, "Hey, I've been on the headlines twice, and my temperament still hasn't caught up."
"It just so happens that teacher Qi Ya will come over tomorrow, and ask her to give pointers and practice specifically."
With that said, Lin Bai entered the comment section of his Weibo latest developments.
Very lively.
The comments in the morning have been completely changed, and the new ones are more in line with Lin Bai's aesthetics.
For example, a series of:
"Big White Bull Cup!"
as well as……
Cultivation faction T: "Dabai's noodle platoon is a bit of a shame, Chinese music sends congratulatory letters, top-notch treatment!"
"Low-key and low-key, understand that third-tier small artists are not worth mentioning."
"Yes, yes, let's keep a low profile and don't let the meat sauce hold you back."
"..."
Putting these aside, Pangpang Roujiang is indeed busy drawing fans again.
Fatty Meat Sauce: "Congratulations for discovering a treasure blogger with superb lyrics, music, and top-notch singing. This is not the limit. The blogger hasn't even achieved the original goal of both lyrics and music~"
"There is Brother Ka, who can always predict God, and countless good friends from the Nurturance School."
"This place may not be the most lively, but it must be the most fun."
"Of course, if you want to know more about me, I can give a brief self-introduction...
Even if I shoulder the burden of the comment section and need to observe the topic with one hand, I am as invincible as meat sauce! "
"Don't worry about no one talking to you, the premise is that you can keep up with your hand speed."
"..."
Cultivation of newcomers: "I'm new, just here, I like the blogger's "Flastic", looking forward to new works and new songs."
"..."
Really beautiful and harmonious.
Lin Bai clicked a few likes, and said: "Thank you for your support, I'm going to prepare the celebration dinner first, after all, it's the third line."
"Sure enough, it's Dabai's style!"
"Don't do impparty, if you want to do it, please bring me a dog's head"
"This kind of thing... I think Dabai is so young, he doesn't need this, so give me the chance/smirk"
"..."
Lin Bai: "Are you doing this? I'll report it~ You're welcome."
He is a simple college student.
pure.
simple.
simple.
He never even dreamed about such a thing, only Xu Zewen would be so full of money.
Unexpectedly, just after posting a comment, someone replied immediately:
"Front row stroking bloggers."
"Wow, the blogger is so fun, I'm new here, I love it."
"The blogger must wait until I'm familiar with you~"
"..."
Lin Bai: "Hey~"
This wave actually has this kind of experience?
New powder is a bit interesting.
The excitement and excitement in the text just hit my face.
…………
…………
In the afternoon, it was rare for Lin Bai to drive by himself again, and he drove out the Land Rover that was almost falling into dust.
After a few 10 minutes, we arrived at South Station North Road.
Another perfect pinch hit.
After stopping the car, Lin Bai quickly got out of the car and sat in the co-pilot seat, not wanting to be considerate of Xu Zewen, who was tired from traveling.
Xu Zewen happily drove the Land Rover, and soon noticed the odometer on the dashboard: "Haven't you driven much in the past two months?"
"Too busy, I really don't have time to drive by myself." Lin Bai sighed, "I should have saved my money if I knew it would be like this."
Xu Zewen was convinced: "Indeed, anyway, you have a lot of cars to use."
"Business cars, minibuses, supercars..."
"It's so cool to be a talented artist that day."
Lin Bai sighed again: "The main reason is that after buying the car, I saw the boss's Cullinan."
"? What does this have to do with you?"
"If you really want to drive, you can borrow it. It just so happens that the boss is not often in Yangcheng, and he is idle when he is idle."
Xu Zewen smacked his lips, and choked out a sentence in a strange tone: "emmm...you can indeed drive Mr. Wu's car."
In fact, he thought of the celebratory banquet when he returned to Yangcheng last time, and Wu Wen's unabashedly different treatment.
Lin Bai's face straightened: "Don't speak in such a tone!"
"Understood!" Xu Zewen also became serious, "I'm sorry."
Lin Bai didn't explain much, he never had any unreasonable thoughts about Wu Wen, rich women are good, but...Whether it's Wu Wen, Li Xinyue, Zhang Chanjing, they have all reminded them either euphemistically or directly.
Moreover, in Lin Bai's eyes, Wu Wen has always been an image of an offline nurturing school.
Compared with fat meat sauce, they can only grow up in the cloud, and the resources mastered by the rich woman can be easily put into action.
At most, in the process of growing up, there are some simple friendships.
…………
At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Man, Chen Wenyu, Li Xincheng, six of them, and Wu Ming arrived at Building A8 of Zhujiang Villa.
To be honest, Wu Wen was right, Lu Man and the others should actually belong to Lin Bai's alumni.
It's just that they are relatively the same age, and they are both excellent preliminary artists, so they can also be called friends.
"Congratulations, junior." Lu Man brought a souvenir, "I wish you a gold medal songwriter as soon as possible."
Chen Wenyu and others congratulated: "Congratulations to the third line, and the second line will be soon."
Wu Ming and the others are different: "Congratulations junior, remember to register as a screenwriter early."
"The position of top screenwriter is waiting for you~"
What's interesting is that among the four artist professions that Lin Bai has dabbled in, besides the singer profession, there are other professions.
For example, Lu Man also wants to follow the route of a songwriter, not a separate route of composition.
Lin Bai greeted with a smile: "Same joy, same joy."
"I'm waiting for you in front, as long as you don't give up, you will definitely have a chance to catch up with me."
Li Xincheng joked with a smile: "Indeed, anyway, the highest is the top class, and the possibility of another top class among us is not low."
"That's true, it's top class, and it's almost enough to work hard for 30 to [-] years."
Everyone was joking, but Xu Zewen said seriously, "I'm different. I think I will definitely become the best actor, and then rank among the top. After all, I'm Teacher Lin's roommate."
Lu Man seemed to agree deeply: "I believe, because the power of role models is terrifying~"
"I believe too."
Lin Bai smacked his lips and kept shaking his head: "I don't believe it, but I think that even if Lao Xu doesn't do anything, he will definitely get a lifetime honor in the future."
"Haha, lore."
"..."
Everyone understands what Lin Bai means.
Xu Zewen was not angry, after all, it was all a joke.
It has to be admitted that what Lin Bai said is really possible, because Xu Zewen can get a lifetime honor as Lin Bai's roommate.
It is certainly not easy to get a lifetime honor.
Most of them are like Chen Jia who brought out two or three top-notch bosses.
Lin Bai himself has a few top artists~
But again, the literary and art industry really needs talent.
At the end, Lin Bai lifted the wine glass: "Come, come, let's have a drink together. I wish you all the best in your career and a long journey."
"Good luck."
"..."
Although it is a small family-style private banquet, it is not monotonous at all.
There are all kinds of facilities, and everyone just likes to sing a few lines, and Lin Bai is not resistant to singing a few lines at friends' gatherings now.
Now he hasn't reached the stage where he can sing K and kill himself without using the microphone.
This scene is obviously indispensable to the recent popular "Flastic".
Lin Bai did not disappoint everyone, and sang directly.
Demonstrating what it means to be talented.
"66666!"
"I suddenly felt that the artist hierarchy rules are a bit too rigid."
"It's no wonder that Chinese music sent a congratulatory letter!"
"If you really want to listen to this version, you have to spend at least a thousand yuan for the ticket, right?"
"Hahahahahaha."
"..."
The banquet didn't end until early 9 o'clock in the evening, and Xiaowei arranged a car to take everyone back.
…………
Of course Xu Zewen stayed.
Before they could say a few words to Lin Bai, there was the sound of a car in the yard, and then the two saw Wu Wen who was busy in the world.
Wu Wen nodded slightly to Xu Zewen, which was regarded as a greeting.
Xu Zewen immediately found an excuse to go upstairs.
Wu Wen glanced at Xu Zewen's back, and turned to Lin Bai: "Congratulations."
"Thank you, Sister Wu." Lin Bai said earnestly, "Thank you for coming here from the devil city."
Wu Wen waved her hand: "You're welcome."
"I have prepared a small gift for you, but it will take some time to finish."
Lin Bai thanked again: "Thank you."
Wu Wen changed the subject: "I will talk about your new album in two days."
"Look at the result of your appointment with Pei Ming."
"Speaking of which, when I heard the news, I was shocked. You are a bit lucky."
Lin Bai said with a smile: "It's not that complicated, in fact, everyone takes what they need."
"My new album is finished, Teacher Pei may become a gold medal songwriter."
Wu Wen frowned: "Oh? So exaggerated?!"
Lin Bai replied: "We are at the same level, and the directions we are good at are somewhat complementary."
Wu Wen was amazed: "No wonder he and the Oriental literati suddenly started promoting you in the industry."
Lin Bai explained: "Although it was indeed mentioned after the incident, Teacher Wen probably already had an idea."
"So after all, it's your kid who is lucky." Wu Wen sighed with a smile.
Lin Bai smiled and didn't say much.
Wu Wen didn't take a seat, just stood and said a few words, and then left.
This time it wasn't her own car.
…………
…………
After wandering around Yangcheng with Xu Zewen for two days, Lin Bai contacted Pei Ming directly.
He didn't even want to act this time.
Just plain and simple.
As soon as the call was connected, Lin Bai got straight to the point: "Mr. Pei, have you finished writing the theme song for "Change Skin", let's compare?"
"Fuck?!" Pei Ming's tone changed, "Do you want to check the time, it's only the 9th today!"
Lin Bai said calmly, "It's already number 9."
He thought about how time flies, and almost one-third of August has passed in a flash.
Pei Ming could understand: "Okay, okay."
Then take the initiative to return to the topic: "Since you have finished writing, then send it to the crew to let them choose."
"Okay, I have already registered the copyright, the song is called "Painting Heart"." Lin Bai said very calmly.
Hearing this name, Pei Ming was slightly startled, he felt as if he had already lost.
He thought for a while, and said bluntly: "I say hello to the crew and Golden Crown, let them make a choice as soon as possible."
"I feel...you should have won."
Lin Bai was not modest, he directly echoed: "I think so, this time I think it's not bad."
Pei Ming: "..."
Pei Ming received this invitation very early.
Counting from when Lin Bai knew about it, almost two months have passed, and the preparations have naturally been made.
The night Lin Bai left Shanghai, Pei Ming finished the last part overnight.
How should I put it, in fact, the creative bottleneck of top songwriters is not high, and it is not difficult to produce more than a dozen songs a year.
If you have to say it, it depends on whether you like it or not.
After all, to be able to reach the top level step by step, strength, talent, and talent are all strong.
Afterwards, the two sent the lyrics and music to the relevant personnel respectively, and Pei Ming also specially greeted there.
If there is no accident, the result will be available in at most one or two hours...
311 Monthly ticket plus change, continue to ask for a monthly ticket! ! !
(End of this chapter)
As the congratulatory letter of Chinese music was sent out, many well-known artists in the Chinese music circle forwarded their congratulations one after another.
For a while, the online congratulations directly overwhelmed Lin Bai.
The instantaneous traffic has reached an incredible level.
For example, the popularity of the headline topic exceeded 1 million in a short period of time!
This is a real 1 million popularity, which is equivalent to at least 1000 million people following the topic.
So, Lin Bai, who felt like he had nothing to do at the moment, patiently refreshed the homepage of his Weibo.
Watching the amount of attention change for a while:
2036522
2040023
2058988 ...
Lin Bai's goal is Banbi, but obviously, he won't become Wang Banbi who can't make headlines.
After watching it for a while, Lin Bai suddenly said in a moody tone after the number of followers rose to 208 million, "Hey, I've been on the headlines twice, and my temperament still hasn't caught up."
"It just so happens that teacher Qi Ya will come over tomorrow, and ask her to give pointers and practice specifically."
With that said, Lin Bai entered the comment section of his Weibo latest developments.
Very lively.
The comments in the morning have been completely changed, and the new ones are more in line with Lin Bai's aesthetics.
For example, a series of:
"Big White Bull Cup!"
as well as……
Cultivation faction T: "Dabai's noodle platoon is a bit of a shame, Chinese music sends congratulatory letters, top-notch treatment!"
"Low-key and low-key, understand that third-tier small artists are not worth mentioning."
"Yes, yes, let's keep a low profile and don't let the meat sauce hold you back."
"..."
Putting these aside, Pangpang Roujiang is indeed busy drawing fans again.
Fatty Meat Sauce: "Congratulations for discovering a treasure blogger with superb lyrics, music, and top-notch singing. This is not the limit. The blogger hasn't even achieved the original goal of both lyrics and music~"
"There is Brother Ka, who can always predict God, and countless good friends from the Nurturance School."
"This place may not be the most lively, but it must be the most fun."
"Of course, if you want to know more about me, I can give a brief self-introduction...
Even if I shoulder the burden of the comment section and need to observe the topic with one hand, I am as invincible as meat sauce! "
"Don't worry about no one talking to you, the premise is that you can keep up with your hand speed."
"..."
Cultivation of newcomers: "I'm new, just here, I like the blogger's "Flastic", looking forward to new works and new songs."
"..."
Really beautiful and harmonious.
Lin Bai clicked a few likes, and said: "Thank you for your support, I'm going to prepare the celebration dinner first, after all, it's the third line."
"Sure enough, it's Dabai's style!"
"Don't do impparty, if you want to do it, please bring me a dog's head"
"This kind of thing... I think Dabai is so young, he doesn't need this, so give me the chance/smirk"
"..."
Lin Bai: "Are you doing this? I'll report it~ You're welcome."
He is a simple college student.
pure.
simple.
simple.
He never even dreamed about such a thing, only Xu Zewen would be so full of money.
Unexpectedly, just after posting a comment, someone replied immediately:
"Front row stroking bloggers."
"Wow, the blogger is so fun, I'm new here, I love it."
"The blogger must wait until I'm familiar with you~"
"..."
Lin Bai: "Hey~"
This wave actually has this kind of experience?
New powder is a bit interesting.
The excitement and excitement in the text just hit my face.
…………
…………
In the afternoon, it was rare for Lin Bai to drive by himself again, and he drove out the Land Rover that was almost falling into dust.
After a few 10 minutes, we arrived at South Station North Road.
Another perfect pinch hit.
After stopping the car, Lin Bai quickly got out of the car and sat in the co-pilot seat, not wanting to be considerate of Xu Zewen, who was tired from traveling.
Xu Zewen happily drove the Land Rover, and soon noticed the odometer on the dashboard: "Haven't you driven much in the past two months?"
"Too busy, I really don't have time to drive by myself." Lin Bai sighed, "I should have saved my money if I knew it would be like this."
Xu Zewen was convinced: "Indeed, anyway, you have a lot of cars to use."
"Business cars, minibuses, supercars..."
"It's so cool to be a talented artist that day."
Lin Bai sighed again: "The main reason is that after buying the car, I saw the boss's Cullinan."
"? What does this have to do with you?"
"If you really want to drive, you can borrow it. It just so happens that the boss is not often in Yangcheng, and he is idle when he is idle."
Xu Zewen smacked his lips, and choked out a sentence in a strange tone: "emmm...you can indeed drive Mr. Wu's car."
In fact, he thought of the celebratory banquet when he returned to Yangcheng last time, and Wu Wen's unabashedly different treatment.
Lin Bai's face straightened: "Don't speak in such a tone!"
"Understood!" Xu Zewen also became serious, "I'm sorry."
Lin Bai didn't explain much, he never had any unreasonable thoughts about Wu Wen, rich women are good, but...Whether it's Wu Wen, Li Xinyue, Zhang Chanjing, they have all reminded them either euphemistically or directly.
Moreover, in Lin Bai's eyes, Wu Wen has always been an image of an offline nurturing school.
Compared with fat meat sauce, they can only grow up in the cloud, and the resources mastered by the rich woman can be easily put into action.
At most, in the process of growing up, there are some simple friendships.
…………
At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Man, Chen Wenyu, Li Xincheng, six of them, and Wu Ming arrived at Building A8 of Zhujiang Villa.
To be honest, Wu Wen was right, Lu Man and the others should actually belong to Lin Bai's alumni.
It's just that they are relatively the same age, and they are both excellent preliminary artists, so they can also be called friends.
"Congratulations, junior." Lu Man brought a souvenir, "I wish you a gold medal songwriter as soon as possible."
Chen Wenyu and others congratulated: "Congratulations to the third line, and the second line will be soon."
Wu Ming and the others are different: "Congratulations junior, remember to register as a screenwriter early."
"The position of top screenwriter is waiting for you~"
What's interesting is that among the four artist professions that Lin Bai has dabbled in, besides the singer profession, there are other professions.
For example, Lu Man also wants to follow the route of a songwriter, not a separate route of composition.
Lin Bai greeted with a smile: "Same joy, same joy."
"I'm waiting for you in front, as long as you don't give up, you will definitely have a chance to catch up with me."
Li Xincheng joked with a smile: "Indeed, anyway, the highest is the top class, and the possibility of another top class among us is not low."
"That's true, it's top class, and it's almost enough to work hard for 30 to [-] years."
Everyone was joking, but Xu Zewen said seriously, "I'm different. I think I will definitely become the best actor, and then rank among the top. After all, I'm Teacher Lin's roommate."
Lu Man seemed to agree deeply: "I believe, because the power of role models is terrifying~"
"I believe too."
Lin Bai smacked his lips and kept shaking his head: "I don't believe it, but I think that even if Lao Xu doesn't do anything, he will definitely get a lifetime honor in the future."
"Haha, lore."
"..."
Everyone understands what Lin Bai means.
Xu Zewen was not angry, after all, it was all a joke.
It has to be admitted that what Lin Bai said is really possible, because Xu Zewen can get a lifetime honor as Lin Bai's roommate.
It is certainly not easy to get a lifetime honor.
Most of them are like Chen Jia who brought out two or three top-notch bosses.
Lin Bai himself has a few top artists~
But again, the literary and art industry really needs talent.
At the end, Lin Bai lifted the wine glass: "Come, come, let's have a drink together. I wish you all the best in your career and a long journey."
"Good luck."
"..."
Although it is a small family-style private banquet, it is not monotonous at all.
There are all kinds of facilities, and everyone just likes to sing a few lines, and Lin Bai is not resistant to singing a few lines at friends' gatherings now.
Now he hasn't reached the stage where he can sing K and kill himself without using the microphone.
This scene is obviously indispensable to the recent popular "Flastic".
Lin Bai did not disappoint everyone, and sang directly.
Demonstrating what it means to be talented.
"66666!"
"I suddenly felt that the artist hierarchy rules are a bit too rigid."
"It's no wonder that Chinese music sent a congratulatory letter!"
"If you really want to listen to this version, you have to spend at least a thousand yuan for the ticket, right?"
"Hahahahahaha."
"..."
The banquet didn't end until early 9 o'clock in the evening, and Xiaowei arranged a car to take everyone back.
…………
Of course Xu Zewen stayed.
Before they could say a few words to Lin Bai, there was the sound of a car in the yard, and then the two saw Wu Wen who was busy in the world.
Wu Wen nodded slightly to Xu Zewen, which was regarded as a greeting.
Xu Zewen immediately found an excuse to go upstairs.
Wu Wen glanced at Xu Zewen's back, and turned to Lin Bai: "Congratulations."
"Thank you, Sister Wu." Lin Bai said earnestly, "Thank you for coming here from the devil city."
Wu Wen waved her hand: "You're welcome."
"I have prepared a small gift for you, but it will take some time to finish."
Lin Bai thanked again: "Thank you."
Wu Wen changed the subject: "I will talk about your new album in two days."
"Look at the result of your appointment with Pei Ming."
"Speaking of which, when I heard the news, I was shocked. You are a bit lucky."
Lin Bai said with a smile: "It's not that complicated, in fact, everyone takes what they need."
"My new album is finished, Teacher Pei may become a gold medal songwriter."
Wu Wen frowned: "Oh? So exaggerated?!"
Lin Bai replied: "We are at the same level, and the directions we are good at are somewhat complementary."
Wu Wen was amazed: "No wonder he and the Oriental literati suddenly started promoting you in the industry."
Lin Bai explained: "Although it was indeed mentioned after the incident, Teacher Wen probably already had an idea."
"So after all, it's your kid who is lucky." Wu Wen sighed with a smile.
Lin Bai smiled and didn't say much.
Wu Wen didn't take a seat, just stood and said a few words, and then left.
This time it wasn't her own car.
…………
…………
After wandering around Yangcheng with Xu Zewen for two days, Lin Bai contacted Pei Ming directly.
He didn't even want to act this time.
Just plain and simple.
As soon as the call was connected, Lin Bai got straight to the point: "Mr. Pei, have you finished writing the theme song for "Change Skin", let's compare?"
"Fuck?!" Pei Ming's tone changed, "Do you want to check the time, it's only the 9th today!"
Lin Bai said calmly, "It's already number 9."
He thought about how time flies, and almost one-third of August has passed in a flash.
Pei Ming could understand: "Okay, okay."
Then take the initiative to return to the topic: "Since you have finished writing, then send it to the crew to let them choose."
"Okay, I have already registered the copyright, the song is called "Painting Heart"." Lin Bai said very calmly.
Hearing this name, Pei Ming was slightly startled, he felt as if he had already lost.
He thought for a while, and said bluntly: "I say hello to the crew and Golden Crown, let them make a choice as soon as possible."
"I feel...you should have won."
Lin Bai was not modest, he directly echoed: "I think so, this time I think it's not bad."
Pei Ming: "..."
Pei Ming received this invitation very early.
Counting from when Lin Bai knew about it, almost two months have passed, and the preparations have naturally been made.
The night Lin Bai left Shanghai, Pei Ming finished the last part overnight.
How should I put it, in fact, the creative bottleneck of top songwriters is not high, and it is not difficult to produce more than a dozen songs a year.
If you have to say it, it depends on whether you like it or not.
After all, to be able to reach the top level step by step, strength, talent, and talent are all strong.
Afterwards, the two sent the lyrics and music to the relevant personnel respectively, and Pei Ming also specially greeted there.
If there is no accident, the result will be available in at most one or two hours...
311 Monthly ticket plus change, continue to ask for a monthly ticket! ! !
(End of this chapter)
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