Lost in love at the beginning, I backhand her best friend

Chapter 336 Village Super Theme Song

Zhang Nuannuan didn't like to read books that violated scientific common sense such as "Shading the Sky" and "Dou Po", but after seeing many happy book lovers speak in this chapter's talk and book review area, she fell in love with this atmosphere.

Reading is not important, what is important is the atmosphere, and if you are lucky, you can make a few good friends.

So no matter how the great god's book hits the street, it can still gather a group of book friends.

Even if they fluttered several books in a row and ruined their moral character, it is not difficult for them to get high-quality results.

But there are always discussions on the street, this great god is so pitiful, that platinum is so miserable, and the new book's grades are so poor.

In fact, no matter how poor their grades are, old books and new books can make them tens of thousands a month.

Compared with the hundreds of thousands of monthly income in the peak period, it is indeed a bit miserable, and the sympathy of authors and book friends who earn two to three thousand a month is also being cleaned up.

"The leader of the East is actually a top figure in the online literature circle, a high-quality man." Zhang Nuannuan said while flipping through the chapter of "Shading the Sky", reading it with gusto.

Most of what she reads are those with a lot of hot reviews and likes. These book friends are more talented.

This chapter of "Shading the Sky" is said to be terrifying, and each chapter can range from five thousand+ to as many as ten thousand.

The last chapter that is updated every day often exceeds [-].

Because there is nothing to watch, we have to wait for the next day, maybe seven or eight hours later, or maybe twenty hours later.

The update of Sunrise East is very straightforward now, and most of the time it is done in one go.

When there is no manuscript saved, only one chapter will be updated every few 10 minutes.

Watching the spit from the spirited guys, Zhang Nuannuan received a call from Mai Sakurajima.

She quickly connected: "Mai, what's the matter?"

Mai Sakurajima's excited voice came from over there: "Nuan Nuan, you can come to live with me in the apartment tomorrow night. It's fine to stay for a few days. I may live alone in the apartment for a long time."

"Really?" Zhang Nuannuan said happily, "Great! Have you asked the company's leaders?"

"I asked Zihao Jun." Sakurajima Mai said excitedly.

Zhang Nuannuan was taken aback: "Do you dare to call him?"

Sakurajima Mai said happily: "Zi Haojun just came to see me, afraid that I would not be used to living alone in an unfamiliar place, so he told me a lot of words of comfort and encouragement."

Zhang Nuannuan was in a daze, is the treatment so good?

"Is... Brother Dongfang still with you?" Zhang Nuannuan asked shyly.

"The leader is back, he is so considerate." Mai Sakurajima praised Wang Zihao, "He is only for the effect of the show on Xizhou Island, and he is very dedicated. In his daily life, he is very gentle and kind. I will find time in the future Read all his books."

Zhang Nuannuan had to remind: "The two books written by Dongfang on the Internet now add up to almost 500 million words."

"Ah?" Mai Sakurajima was surprised, "Is there so much?"

"After I came back from Xizhou Island, I read it desperately, and found that I read chapter by chapter. I couldn't finish reading next year. He still writes [-] to [-] words every day." Zhang Nuannuan felt too scary.

Writing a composition of [-] words can make her die of pain, [-] to [-] a day.

No matter how hard I try, the water won't come out.

And the book friends applaud every day, saying that it is so good-looking.

She can only call 666, no matter how good it is.

"Don't be afraid, if Zihao-jun can write, I can read." Mai Sakurajima said.

Zhang Nuannuan asked: "Mai, I can arrive at noon tomorrow, are you in the apartment during the day?"

Mai Sakurajima wondered: "I will start practicing tomorrow, and I have to go to class."

"Then I'll wait for you to finish class. I'll find a place nearby to drink coffee and play with my mobile phone, and wait for you to finish class." Zhang Nuannuan said.

"The management of the community is not so strict and rigid. You ask the guard to open the door. If you want to register, you register." Mai Sakurajima said, "I put the key under the door mat, and you open the door and enter the house."

In a hotel in Hedong.

The photographer returned to the company today, and Wu Ming was the only one left.

Checking in hotspots, although not high, but Sunrise Dongfang agreed to meet, Wu Ming was very excited.

Especially seeing the promo and trailer of "Five Sacred Mountains" tonight, and hearing "Fulfillment of Wishes" written by Sunrise Dongfang, Wu Ming is looking forward to the meeting tomorrow.

It is said in the circle that Sunrise Dongfang is the male version of Chen Tianxian. Compared with Chen Tianxian at his peak, the quantity and quality of his creations are not far behind.

At his peak, Chen Tianxian released an album a year.

There are at least [-] songs in an album, including at least [-] songs written by herself.

There are also a few other songs included, the company wants to use her to bring newcomers and famous old people.

The next afternoon.

Two hours before the agreed time, Wu Ming took a taxi from Hedong to Taohua Lake in Hexi, and waited for the time in a drink shop in Lanxiu City.

He didn't send a message to Wang Zihao as soon as he arrived, which was impolite.

It's still an hour and a half away from the agreed meeting time.

If you are late, you must not be late, and you cannot be so early in advance.

The latter is not impossible, as long as you don't notify the other party.

What did Wang Zihao think after the notification?
I can't come, so I can't feel at ease?
Arriving and messing with my schedule?

So after sitting in the drink shop for an hour and 10 minutes, Wu Ming sent a message to Wang Zihao: "Master, I'm here. [Humble smiling face]"

Soon, Wang Zihao replied: "Okay, I'm going out, I'll be there in 10 minutes."

"Master, what do you want to drink, I'll order it for you now." Wu Ming quickly replied.

"Mei is worried about lemon tea, thank you!" Wang Zihao replied.

Wu Ming hurried over to place an order for Wang Zihao, a super large cup of Mei Worry Lemon Tea.

It was said that 10 minutes would be within ten minutes, and after more than seven minutes, Wang Zihao pushed the door open and walked in.

Together with Xu Meili and Liu Qianqian, Wang Zihao now dresses very carefully and is more elegant than before.

In Ma Tengfei's words, the current buddy is like a well-dressed person, he doesn't know whether he is a beast, but he looks like a man with money in his pocket anyway, and his temperament has long been out of touch with him.

Wu Ming happened to fetch Mei Worry lemon tea from the front desk, put the teacup on the table, and said flattered, "Master."

"I'm not late." Wang Zihao looked at the watch on his wrist.

"No, the leader is very punctual, I came a little early." Wu Ming smiled shyly.

Although he is the main player of a certain village in Guzhou Village, he is not tall, more than 1.7 meters.

In front of Wang Zihao, Wu Ming is like a little brother, a little thin and not tall.

Wang Zihao sat down at the table, and he was not polite, picked up the straw, tore open the package, and poked it into the teacup to seal it.

After taking a sip, a stream of warm and sour water flowed from his throat. Wang Zihao sighed: "It's the first cup of milk tea in winter, it feels so good without a girlfriend to supervise!"

Wu Ming didn't know whether the girlfriend Wang Zihao mentioned was Liu Qianqian or Xu Meili, and he didn't dare to ask.

"Master, can you sign for me?" Wu Ming didn't mention the song invitation, and took out seven or eight books from his backpack.

Wang Zihao saw that it was all "In the Name of the People".

There is an expert behind the scenes to give advice, he is very good at life!
Wang Zihao was very satisfied, took the pen from Wu Ming's hand, signed and said, "Tell me, what kind of song do you want?"

On the night of the school celebration, after the party was over, he told the guests that if they meet the requirements for singing, they can make requests, which are tailor-made.

Hearing Wang Zihao's words, Wu Ming immediately became nervous: "I...Master, I want to ask you to write a song for our Guzhou Village Super League."

"Guzhou Village Chao, Guizhou Province?" Wang Zihao nodded secretly.

The Village Super League in Guzhou has actually been held for many years, and it has only recently become popular, enjoying the dividends of the internet celebrity economy.

Although it may only be eaten for a few months or a few years, just like Qidu barbecue, but as long as the local public servants have the heart, it is not impossible for the water to flow long.

Wu Ming said with some anxiety: "Master, I want to take advantage of our Guzhou Village Super League's traffic and exposure, and ask for a theme song."

Music is a more popular and disseminated carrier than words.

A well-known song with a beautiful melody, as time goes by, can be turned into a vintage wine, the longer it gets, the more mellow it becomes.

"There should be more people like you in the world." Wang Zihao stopped signing, looked at Wu Ming and said, "I don't know when to start, being a good person will be ridiculed by others. Said that you are a bad person."

Wu Ming got empathy and nodded again and again: "In fact, I just want to farm at home, drive a tractor, drive an excavator, or be a chef. The Village Super League is coming, and I will go to the game with my teammates on weekends. Later, I was watched by the company. In the middle of the game, I thought that I would be famous and I could promote football in my hometown, so I ran out. I told the company that I would go back to play football during the game, and they agreed. But now..."

After a pause, Wu Ming said dejectedly: "Before I came, the company didn't want me to invite this kind of song, so it probably didn't plan to sing for me."

Wang Zihao was not surprised, the sorrow of the little man, if Wu Ming has no nobles in the company, the benefits will not fall on him.

Benefits cannot be maximized.

"Don't worry, I'll only give you the copyright of the original song, and I won't authorize your company's singers to cover the song." Wang Zihao said.

It's not enough for Wu Ming to sing the original song, because the company can completely not recommend his song.

Many cover songs kill the original singers, and when there is not much difference in strength between the two, it depends on whose propaganda is stronger.

"Before I entered this circle, I knew the depth of the water, but I didn't expect it to be deeper than I imagined." Wu Ming heaved a sigh of relief.

He doesn't care what happens to Xinglu, anyway, he won't breach the contract, at worst, he will go back to his hometown to work in agriculture and drive a tractor and excavator.

"If you have conflicts with the company, don't talk nonsense to outsiders, let alone the media." Wang Zihao warned, "Otherwise, the company will pour dirty water on you and paint white as black."

"I don't care, it's fine." Wu Ming was very ambitious.

Wang Zihao shook his head: "The horror of cyberbullying, if you haven't been in it, you can't even imagine it."

"I'm not afraid, just scold me if you scold me, and it's over after a while." Wu Ming said confidently.

Wang Zihao was speechless: "A boneless tongue hurts people the most. People scold your parents, say that your mother is a toilet, is a bus, that your father is generous, took your mother to sell flesh, and even personally guarded... Can you bear it? ?”

Blood color suddenly appeared on Wu Ming's face, and he wanted to turn against Wang Zihao, even desperately.

Wang Zihao pointed at him and said: "Look, look, I just said this, you want to overturn the table and fight with me. When the time comes to scold you on the Internet, you can't find anyone to do it. You don't have that feeling at all. I can't bear it."

Wu Ming's face turned red. Is this the tip of the iceberg of cyberbullying?

It is indeed a bit scary!
"Don't underestimate cyber violence. Chen Tianxian is such a popular artist with such a strong heart. Although the positive comments far outweigh the negative ones, even that little negative comment made her depressed." Wang Zihao said.

"What the leader said is that I am ignorant and ignorant." Wu Ming said ashamedly.

Wang Zihao took a sip of Mei Worry lemon tea and asked, "You want the theme song of your Guzhou Village Super League, don't you?"

"Yeah." After hesitating for a while, Wu Ming asked cautiously: "Master, I really look down on the Chinese Super League. Can the theme song not be in Mandarin?"

Wang Zihao was surprised: "Do you hate the national football team so much?"

Wu Ming said frankly: "Well, our village football team has a higher success rate than the national football team in competing for the Asian World Cup qualifying places."

Wang Zihao agrees with Wu Ming's words, he has watched some village super games.

Although amateur, the players really dare to fight and grab and are not afraid of getting hurt.

The Guzhou Village Super League also often played world-class coordination and goals, and their strength should not be underestimated.

"Okay, I don't like the national football team either, so I have to write a theme song different from theirs." Wang Zihao said.

"Master, then I'll go back and wait, and come back later?" Wu Ming asked pleasantly.

"There's no need to go back and wait. Let's sit down and chat for a while. Maybe the song will be written after chatting." Wang Zihao said with a smile, "You may not be able to bring the song back tonight."

In fact, he already had a choice in his heart, but without a guitar or piano, it was difficult for him to pick up the scores, and it was not realistic to write on the spot.

If it is a Chinese song, after being influenced by Teacher Liu for so long, there is no problem, so I can just pick it up on the spot.

Foreign language songs are still difficult for him, and he needs the assistance of musical instruments.

The two chatted and chatted, and it didn't take long, only a cup of milk tea.

"I'm going home. I have a semi-finished song at home. It meets your requirements. Let me show you first." After talking to Wu Ming, Wang Zihao returned to Jinhu Mansion.

After Wang Zihao left, Wu Ming called his agent: "Brother Luo, I saw the sunrise in the east."

Luo Ge over there asked in surprise, "How is it?"

Wu Ming said: "The leader of the East did not break his promise and agreed to write songs for me."

"Did you make a request?" Brother Luo asked hastily.

After hesitating for a while, Wu Ming said, "I mentioned it. I told Dongfang Hierarch my thoughts and the company's thoughts. He said that he should wait for him to go back and think about it. He will write whichever one is inspired."

This is what Wang Zihao taught Wu Ming.

In fact, Wang Zihao will only write songs according to Wu Ming's request, and the company behind Wu Ming has nothing to do with him.

"That's fine. If it's a song that suits you, the company won't snatch it. If it's not suitable, the company will compensate you." Luo Ge laughed.

Wu Ming kept silent. In order to prevent him from getting into trouble with the company, Wang Zihao said that he could write English songs.

Which domestic singer dares to say that he is suitable for singing English songs?

Of course Wu Ming's English is terrible, but he is willing to learn every word.

After waiting for less than an hour, Wu Ming saw Wang Zihao walking into the drink shop again.

(End of this chapter)