I am not an artist when I am reborn

Chapter 18 A blocked road

Chapter 18 A Blocked Road
Chapter 18 A blocked road
"Can you listen to me now?" Song Yuqi asked anxiously.

"Yuqi!" Mother Song stopped Song Yuqi's inappropriate behavior.

Song Yuqi is young, only 13 years old, and doesn't understand anything, but as a parent, she must stop this inappropriate behavior in time.

Although I don't know much about the entertainment industry, unpublished songs should be classified as commercial secrets.

"No way." Su Jinxing refused with a smile, "Unpublished songs and songs all involve company secrets and cannot be leaked."

"Did you hear that?" Mother Song said to Song Yuqi.

"Understood." Song Yuqi replied with some disappointment.

"Yu Qi likes kpop?" Su Jinxing asked with a smile.

As a child, it is normal to make small mistakes. As long as you know your mistakes and correct them, you are a good child.

"I like it!" Song Yuqi suddenly became energetic.

"Which combination do you like best?"

"I haven't been in contact for long, and I don't have a favorite combination. Now I like brother Jinxing the most!"

"Xiaozui can really talk." Su Jinxing and Song Ya and his wife both laughed, this little girl really can talk.

"I'm serious! Look at my honest eyes!"

"Don't disturb Xiaosu's driving." Song's mother patted Song Yuqi and said.

"Is Korean food expensive?" Song Ya changed the subject. Although he was not opposed to his daughter's star chasing, he couldn't say he supported it.

"It's quite expensive." Su Jin followed suit, "Prices are generally similar to those at home (BJ), but meat, vegetables and fruits are more than half the price."

"So expensive?" Mother Song said in surprise, surprised by the prices in South Korea.

"It's understandable. South Korea's animal husbandry and planting industries are much worse than ours in China. Their meat, vegetables and fruits mainly rely on imports, so it's normal for them to be more expensive." Song Ya said from the side.

"Yes, even their kimchi is imported from Northeast China." Su Jinxing said with a smile.

"What's the taste of Korean kimchi?" Song Yuqi asked curiously.

"Salty and sweet, it's not as good as Sichuan pickles." Su Jinxing commented.

"Well, I still want to give it a try." Song Yuqi said with some disappointment.

"You can try it. No matter how good or bad others say, you can only have a say if you try it yourself. Although Korean food is not very delicious, it is not bad."

If you really want to compare, which country's food is comparable to China?

You can't be beaten to death with a stick, don't play hooligans.

"Then we'll have to give it a try later." Mother Song said with a smile.

"At noon, I'll take you to the Big Spicy Seafood Stir-Fried Pot. It's a very delicious restaurant." Su Jinxing recommended.

"Your aunt can't eat spicy food." Song Ya said the taboo.

"Korea's spicy food is basically equivalent to our domestic mildly spicy food."

"Is that so?" Song Ya asked in surprise.

"Are there any taboos? If it doesn't work, you can change to another one." Su Jinxing also realized that he was negligent and forgot to ask the taboos.

"It's okay if it's slightly spicy." Mother Song indicated that she was fine, she just couldn't eat spicy food, and it wasn't allergies.

"Don't Koreans like spicy food?" Song Ya asked.

"Korean chili is generally sweet, so their spiciness is mainly sweet and spicy. Only some special products use really spicy chili, such as turkey noodles." Su Jinxing explained with an example.

Spicy is not a taste but a pain. He doesn't like spicy food very much. He eats food in China that is not spicy or slightly spicy.But in Korea, ordering a slightly spicy dish has no spicy taste except for being super sweet.

It can only be that Su Jinxing's tongue has been tempered in China to the point of ignoring a certain degree of spiciness.

"Turkey noodles, that's quite spicy."

"It has nothing to do with Fengyue, I will write the preface and wait for your return~"

"I'll take a call." Su Jinxing said, picked up the phone, controlled the steering wheel with one hand, and took a glance at the phone with the other.

Caller: Cheng Dayong.

"Hey, Dayong."

"Brother Su, where are you? I didn't see you when I went to school." Cheng Dayong's voice came over.

"I have something to ask for leave today. I didn't go to school. What's the matter?"

"It's okay, I want to ask you to go out to play. There is a new video store in front of the school, and there are Eason (Eason Chan) CDs in it!"

"Do you have Jay chou (Jay Chou)? If you have one, bring me an "Exclamation Mark"." Su Jinxing said.

Under his influence, Cheng Dayong successfully fell in love with Eason Chan.

OK, Su Jinxing recommends Milk Tea Lun.

He didn't know why recommending Milk Tea Lun could drag Cheng Dayong into Eason's pit.

"Okay, you should be busy." Cheng Dayong responded quickly and hung up the phone.

"Is there something wrong with the company?" Song Ya asked.

"No, it's a friend of mine who asked me out to buy CDs." Su Jinxing explained.

"By the way, Xiao Su, if you know how to write songs, why don't you go back to China to develop? The money in China should be more than that in South Korea?" Mother Song asked.

"The money given by the country is indeed more than that given by South Korea."

But internal entertainment is too lucrative, buddies really don't want to go back.Moreover, the important task of recasting the glory of SM is still on the shoulders of my buddies.

"But the domestic market is still in a very primitive state, basically all kinds of capital invade each other. I am a grassroots person who does not have the talent of Jay Chou to overwhelm everything. It is better to be here in Korea than to go back."

Compared with the general domestic entertainment in the primitive society, staying in Korean entertainment with a sound and complete system is the best choice right now.

"That's it." Song Ya didn't point out Su Jinxing's career plan, although Su Jinxing only had one, but judging from the short contact just now, this child has clear goals for his future.

Don't talk too much about shallow friendship, even if he and Su Jinxing's mother are very familiar, it's better not to do this.

You must know how to behave in the world.

"Brother Jinxing, have you ever thought about writing songs for domestic singers?" Song Yuqi asked.

"No, I mainly write Korean songs." Su Jinxing said with a smile.

Of course I thought about it!

Su Jinxing even wanted to write all the four unreleased albums of "Twelve New Works", "Ouch, Not Bad", "Jay Chou's Bedtime Stories", and "The Greatest Work" that have not yet been released by Milk Chalun come out.

Can you remember?

Do you understand the gold content of a 30-year-old fan in two lifetimes?
However, Su Jinxing did not write.

It's not that I can't write it, it's that I dare not.

Because many of Milk Tea Lun’s songs were written by him very early on, and then he threw them into the music library and put them there, and then he remembered them, or found someone to arrange them after he found a suitable theme. Fill in the lyrics.

Su Jinxing really doesn't remember which of these songs, if he copied a song from the music library, wouldn't it be "plagiarized" GG in the laughter?

A producer who is labeled as "plagiarism" is really nailed to the pillar of stigma.

It is better not to copy than to copy blindly.

Wenchaogong also has to "copy carefully and copy carefully", step by step, and take the steady road of sustainable development.

(End of this chapter)

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