As promised, Xiao Xianrou, will you play the suona in the haunted house?

Chapter 119 Album released, but funeral suona music ([-]-in-[-])

Isn’t it said that only middle-aged and elderly people watch TV?

This kind of little fresh meat on weekends should not be welcomed by middle-aged and elderly people.

"Is it possible that the statistics are wrong?"

"No way, I've already counted it twice."

After hearing some doubts, the statistician concluded unhappily.

"This program is so popular, it should be on the hot search. If you check the hot search, you may be able to find the reason."

Swish.

Several young men in the background immediately started taking out their mobile phones.

I turned on my phone and logged into Weibo. As expected, I saw that the top searches were all related to this program.

# weekend guest lecture#
#NICK was taken away by the police on the spot#
# weekend live fooling Nick#
The top five on the hot search list are almost all occupied by weekends.

The number of hot comments below is far ahead of other hot searches.

"I can't stop laughing. Today's lecture is so good. If you haven't seen it, go and catch up. It would be a pity if you missed it."

"That mouth on the weekend was so good at deceiving, even Nick was fooled."

"It's so fun. It feels like acting in a sketch. My grandma even asked me what kind of show this is. It's more interesting than the Spring Festival Gala."

"Hahaha, my mother said the same thing. In the past, she always liked to say that I was chasing stars. This time, she had nothing to say. She looked at me more enthusiastically than me."

"I thought it was just my mother who was like this, but I didn't expect that everyone is the same."

"The only one who can record a variety show as a sketch is the weekend."

Looking at the comments under the hot search, the staff of the directing team suddenly felt relieved. It would be understandable if those TV viewers watched the show as a sketch.

"The part about doing brain teasers on the weekend to test Nick's IQ is really no different from a sketch. It's so funny."

"I was so laughed that my stomach ached. That mouth on weekends was so eloquent."

"With just his words on the weekend, he's qualified enough to come directly to our CCTV and be a host."

"Director, how about we change the host Ning Sa to the weekend."

There was laughter and laughter in the backstage of the director's team.

After confirming that there was no problem with the ratings, the entire director team couldn't help but look forward to whether this month's bonuses would hit a record high.

At the same time, over the weekend, the last fan was finally signed, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you for your hard work today, Teacher Weekend."

After all the audience left, Ning Sa came forward to say hello to Zhou Xing.

"Don't call me teacher. It sounds awkward to me. I grew up watching your show." Weekend replied modestly.

Ning Sa suddenly had a black line, she grew up watching my show, am I that old?

Well said, don't say it next time.

But Ning Sa also saw that there was really no celebrity airs on weekends, so communication became more relaxed and natural.

By the time they came out of the CCTV building at the weekend, the two of them were already a brother and a younger brother.

At about ten o'clock in the evening, I had returned to the hotel for the weekend.

As soon as he returned to the room, Xu Feng came over and knocked on the door.

"Brother Zhou, someone from the program team came over just now and asked if he would like to book a flight for you."

After the Yanjing Station ends, the first season of "Our Song" has come to an end for the time being. If filming starts again, it will be at the end of the year.

In other words, the program team will be temporarily disbanded for a while.

"No, I may need to stay in Yanjing for a few more days. Then I can just book my own ticket and go back to Puhai."

Weekend shook his head, then glanced at Xu Feng and said, "What are your plans next?"

Once the program team is disbanded, it means that the team of Weekend and Xu Feng will no longer exist.

"What other plans can I have? I'll just listen to the brokerage company's arrangements."

Xu Feng smiled helplessly. For a newcomer like him in the entertainment industry, it is true that he cannot control his own destiny.

Weekend patted his shoulder understandingly, because Weekend himself was considered a newcomer and could empathize.

If Pei Chuyu hadn't been there to bridge the gap when the contract was signed, the agency would have been much more restrictive on weekends, and it would have been impossible for him to mess around on his own.

Of course, this may also be because the company didn't pay much attention to weekends at first, and it just didn't want to offend Pei Chuyu's face, so it gave him such a high degree of freedom.

Fortunately, the newbie's contract at the weekend is only two years, and the contract will expire in another half a year.

"When the time comes, if you really can't survive anymore, I'll come to you, Brother Zhou, and Brother Zhou will take you flying."

I jokingly said over the weekend that Xu Feng has also accumulated some fans in this show, which is at least easier than for a pure newcomer.

"Okay, I will come to you when the time comes." Xu Feng also smiled and said.

All good things come to an end, and the two of them will definitely see each other again in the entertainment industry in the future, so they both take it relatively lightly.

After Xu Feng left, he also began to think about it over the weekend. After the program team was disbanded, there was no announcement from his side for the time being. Should he find something to do in a few months?

But he soon felt relieved. With his current traffic, could he still worry about not receiving notifications?
On Weibo's hot search list, he currently has three hot searches listed on it. Worrying about this is really unfounded.

Weekend smiled and simply turned on his phone and started surfing, mainly because he wanted to see how netizens were discussing him.

"Family, my mom is now obsessed with what to do on the weekends."

"No, my grandma just asked me when I would attend the Spring Festival Gala on the weekend. She likes to watch it."

"You have the same idol for three generations?"

"Haha, are you going to become a middle-aged and elderly idol this weekend?"

"But to be honest, this episode starts with the jokes I talked about over the weekend, which is definitely much better than the Spring Festival Gala."

Swish!
Seeing these comments, I suddenly had a dark feeling over the weekend.

I am a serious music composer, when did I become a sketch actor?

"It just so happened that after the show team disbanded, I also had some time. It seemed like it was time to release a music album."

In order to clear my name, I decided on the weekend that it was time to do something serious like a musician.

As soon as he thought of it, he did it. On the weekend, he picked up the phone resolutely and called his agent who had lost contact with him.

Soon, Dulin was connected.

"Hey, you actually took the initiative to call me. I thought you had deleted me long ago?"

Du Lin on the other side of the phone was sarcastic, and it was clear that he was very resentful.

"Sister Du, what are you talking about? I'm afraid you are too busy..."

Regardless of whether Du Lin was particularly tolerant of himself because of Pei Chuyu, I was very grateful to him on the weekend, because if he was under another agent, his behavior would probably be blacklisted by the agent sooner or later.

"Tell me, what exactly are you looking for?"

Du Lin has long been a human being, so it's hard to tell that he doesn't go to the Three Treasures Hall on weekends for anything.

"Actually, it's nothing. My show has come to an end for the time being. I plan to take the time to release an album..."

Before Weekend finished speaking, Dulin's voice suddenly became louder: "What, you want to release an album?"

"Yes."

"It seems you have finally figured it out and are going to get down to business."

Du Lin on the other side of the phone became more energetic and started to learn more about weekend science. As a young person, how to monetize album traffic.

"Don't feel embarrassed, this is what popular celebrities in the entertainment industry do now."

"And you are also talented. You have written so many songs before. In some celebrity albums, you even hummed them twice and dared to openly sell them for money. This is a genuine work of yours. It is already a conscience."

Speaking of this, Du Lin didn't feel sleepy at all. He spoke clearly and clearly, which made everyone feel eye-opening over the weekend. It turns out that money in the entertainment industry is so easy to make.

There are ten songs in an album, but there are only two or three serious music works. Even a wake-up ringtone can be stuffed into the album. This is simply a money grab.

What's more important is that those fans still buy it, you say it's magical or not.

After hearing this, Weekend wiped the black line on his forehead and said with a guilty conscience: "Sister Du, please calm down first..."

"What? Calm down, what do you mean?"

Du Lin on the other side of the phone suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart when he heard these inexplicable words from the weekend.

"Um...Sister Du, what I actually want to do is not a song album, and haven't those songs already been released on music platforms? There is no point in selling them in the album..."

"Not an album of songs? What album are you going to make?"

The ominous premonition in Du Lin's heart became stronger and stronger, and even his voice changed a bit.

"Suona...and it's an album of funeral songs."

After weekend finished speaking, he immediately pricked up his ears and listened to what was going on in the microphone.

bang.

"Chu Yu, help me up and help me get my quick-acting Jiuxin Pill."

From the microphone, Du Lin's weak voice could be heard faintly. Listening to it made me feel like I had committed a terrible sin.

After a while, it was heard that Du Lin was trying to calm down: "What did you just say? I didn't hear clearly."

"Ah..." Weekend was a little worried about whether Du Lin's little heart could bear it, so he didn't know whether to continue talking.

"Suona album, and also a funeral song?"

As he spoke, Du Lin's voice suddenly increased by eight decibels, almost shouting from the microphone: "I think otherwise, you might as well play a little bit for me to see him off."

"Are you stupid? You're not making good money, so you record a Suona album, and it's also a collection of funeral songs... Tell me, even if it's finished, who will you sell it to?"

Du Lin was almost numb. She felt that she must have done a lot of sins in her previous life to become such an artist last weekend. This was retribution.

"Sister Du, the situation is actually not as bad as you think. The suona instrument actually has a lot of market among the people, and there are many suona craftsmen across the country... These people are all potential users of the album!"

Of course Zhou Qing knows that the company is not a charity, but needs to make money. If there is no profit point, even if Du Lincoln agrees, the company will not agree.

Therefore, he has to find a point that can convince the company to make a profit.

The suona craftsman was the reason he used to convince the company. Of course, this was not something he made up, but a real possibility.

At the funeral of Mr. Lu’s father before the weekend, I conducted research with the suona maker named Huang and found that Blue Star’s suona funeral songs were not very rich.

If there were such a suona funeral album, it might really make suona craftsmen rush to buy it.

Suona funeral music is the core competitiveness of suona craftsmen. If others know funeral music, but you don't know how to do it, it will be difficult for you to get any jobs in the future.This should be regarded as promoting the development of China's funeral industry, right?

I thought so in my mind over the weekend.

At the same time, Du Lin on the other side of the phone remained silent.

In fact, Du Lin was also from a rural background. She knew the situation in the countryside. If there was such a funeral song, the suona craftsman would definitely be willing to spend the money.

"If you are really determined to release this album, I won't stop you, but the company probably won't pay you for the promotion, so you will have to rely on yourself to promote it. "

After a while, Du Lin reluctantly agreed on the phone.

"Thank you, Sister Du. I know this too. I will figure out a solution for the promotion myself when the time comes... As long as the company nods and lends me the recording studio."

Weekend had already prepared for these situations, so he was not surprised at all.

"Okay, let's do that... By the way, if anything happens in the future, we'll contact you via text message. Don't call me. I'm afraid my little heart won't be able to bear it!"

beep~
There was a blind tone on the phone.

There was a black line on the weekend, and Du Lin hung up the phone too quickly.

Although Du Lin was not happy with Weekend on the phone, she settled the matter with the company the next day and sent a message to Weekend.

"The company has agreed that the album can be released, but it will not pay you a penny for promotion costs... Of course, the company will only take a symbolic [-]% of the album's commission."

"By the way, I've contacted you about the recording studio. You can use it this weekend."

After receiving the message, Du Lin quickly replied with a message of thanks on the weekend, but unfortunately nothing happened, and Du Lin had no intention of replying.

He didn't care about weekends either. He had already taken care of Du Lin's sharp mouth and tofu heart.

Now that I got Du Lin's reply, I didn't plan to stay in Yanjing any longer over the weekend and bought a nearby plane to fly to Puhai on Friday.

Friday.

Wearing sunglasses and a mask, he arrived at the airport over the weekend. After all, he is considered a star now, so he still needs the necessary makeup.

However, he overlooked one thing. It was the time for Qiuhu to jump around, and his disguise attracted people's attention.

As soon as he got on the plane and was still putting his luggage, he was recognized.

"You're dressed like this, you're not a star, are you?"

The person sitting next to me was an aunt, and her voice was so loud that all the passengers in the cabin could hear her.

"star?"

Swish!
Passengers in all classes looked at the weekend, especially one of the teenage girls. She looked like a star-chaser. After seeing the weekend, she jumped up and down excitedly.

"Ah ah ah, Park Jingchang, are you Park Jingchang?"

Park Jingchang?
South Korean stick?

She has a black streak on her face this weekend, and this little girl can mistake her for a South Korean guy with her eyes. She is undoubtedly a fake fan.

But no matter how he explained it over the weekend, the little girl insisted on identifying herself as Park Jingchang and forced him to take a photo before letting him go.

After finally getting rid of the little girl, the aunt next to me had to take a group photo with her over the weekend.

"Auntie, aren't you also chasing stars?"

Weekend was shocked, aunt, you are too old to chase stars!

"I'm not star-struck. I asked for a photo for my granddaughter. She seems to like this South Korean star like Park Chang very much."

"Auntie, it's Park Jingchang!"

"..."

I was completely speechless over the weekend, what the hell is this okay?Can you help your granddaughter chase stars?
All right, count yourself as ruthless.

After being forced to take a photo with his aunt on the weekend when he was forced to open for business, he quickly asked the flight attendant to see if she could help him get an emergency upgrade.

"There are still seats in first class, are you sure you want to upgrade?"

Weekend glanced around and had to nod his head: "Let's get promoted!"

"Okay, sir, please come with me..." The flight attendant led the weekend to the first class cabin and suddenly whispered: "I know you are not Park Jingchang, you are Wang Zhonghua, right?"

"..."

I didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood over the weekend.

Fortunately, first-class passengers are more self-reliant on their status. Even if he dressed like a celebrity on weekends, no one came up to him to ask for his autograph.

"No matter how hard you put on makeup, you were mistaken for me twice in a row."

After sitting down in my seat over the weekend, I couldn't help but mutter.

puff!

The passenger sitting next to him burst into laughter when he heard what he said.

Weekend turned around to look, his eyes widened in the next second, and he asked in surprise: "Is it you?"

"Shh!"

The woman sitting next to her wearing sunglasses was none other than the movie queen Yang Sisi whom she had met once before on a plane.

"So coincidentally?"

I was very surprised at the weekend. It was a coincidence that I met him twice in a row on the plane.

"I didn't expect that we would meet here again. Maybe it's fate!"

Yang Sisi simply took off her sunglasses and looked at the weekend with a smile.

"Are you going to Urami?"

"Well, let's go to Urami to talk about something."

After what happened last time, the two of them became relatively familiar passers-by. It happened that they were bored on the plane, so they just started chatting.

"Is going to Puhai this time a business matter or a private matter?" Weekend asked a little awkwardly. It's hard to say whether the two are familiar with each other's current relationship, but they can still meet twice in a row, so this Huantou is a little hard to find.

"For business, I recently read an interesting novel and I plan to go to Urami to see if I can buy the copyright and adapt it into a movie."

After Yang Sisi finished speaking, she seemed to feel that it was a bit too embarrassing to talk about business on the plane, so she asked, "Did you get recognized just now?"

"..." Speaking of this, Weekend said angrily: "I was recognized as a South Korean pop star. Do you know Park Jingchang?"

"I think I've met him a few times, but I'm not particularly familiar with him."

Yang Sisi had to think for a while before she could remember it. It seemed that she was really unfamiliar, but she had heard that he was a South Korean star who was currently developing in China. I heard that he was very popular, especially among little girls. He was very popular.

There was someone chatting next to me, so the flight time went by relatively quickly. The more than two-hour flight arrived quickly.

"I'm leaving now. I'll contact you when I have time!"

As soon as she came out of the exit, Yang Sisi met the person who picked her up and said goodbye to the weekend amicably.

"Okay, I'll treat you to dinner when I have time!"

I made a casual comment at the weekend. Anyway, Yang Sisi is a movie queen, and she has just separated from the company and established a studio. There is a high probability that she will not have time to eat with her, and she will not use money for empty promises.

After coming out of the airport, I called the recording studio first on the weekend.

"Teacher Chen, there will be some free time at the recording studio tomorrow... Okay, I'll go over there tomorrow!"

After making an appointment at the recording studio, he called Pei Chuyue again over the weekend and told her that he had returned to Puhai and would take her out to play in two days.

The next day, I rushed to the company's recording studio early on the weekend.

When Pei Chuyu was recording the album, he had already been there many times on weekends, so he was familiar with the place.

"Teacher Chen, I'm sorry for delaying your weekend rest."

"We're all on our own, no need to be polite. You have to use the recording studio without anyone else, so there won't be any rest time."

Chen Li patted Zhou Xing on the shoulder, then enthusiastically hugged his shoulders and entered the recording studio.

Oh my goodness, the recording studio is full of big names.

Gold medal producer Gan Peisheng, as well as some of the industry's best people I met last time when Pei Chuyu recorded an album, are all in it.

"Teacher Gan, what are you doing?"

When I saw this battle on the weekend, I was a little flattered and said.

"Haha, I heard from Lao Chen that you were coming to the studio to record an album, so I came here specifically to have a look."

Gan Peisheng laughed, and then praised the weekend and said: "This time Chu Yu's album was able to sell well, and your title song "Chi Ling" was indispensable."

"Yes, although brother Zhou is young, his talent in music is beyond words."

"We have also heard some of your songs. It can only be said that we are impressed. The style span is huge, and each one is above the standard. It is rare."

"There are very few young people today who cover such a wide range of fields like you, so we are all curious about what your first album will be like."

After listening to it over the weekend, I couldn't help but be a little stunned, and said with a strange expression: "Um...didn't Teacher Chen Li tell you that what I recorded this time is not a song album, but an instrumental album."

"instrumental music?"

Gan Peisheng and the others were surprised. It was rare for a celebrity to record an instrumental album.

"What instrumental music?"

Others also asked in surprise.

Weekend glanced at everyone, and two words popped out of his mouth: "Suona!"

puff!
The tea in Gan Peisheng's mouth spurted out instantly.

Others also looked surprised. Instrumental music was rare, and it was still suona.

This guy is really out of the ordinary.

"It's okay, we're here, let's just listen here."

Although Gan Peisheng and the others were slightly disappointed, they were too proud to leave immediately and planned to listen here for a while.

I thought about it over the weekend and realized that the person came to visit the class with good intentions. Should I make it clear that he came in standing up and went out lying down later?

"Um...Teacher Gan, are you sure you want to stay and listen?"

"Don't worry, although we don't know much about suona, instrumental music should reach the same goal by different paths, so it doesn't hurt to listen to it."

"Funeral songs too?"

bang.

As soon as the weekend ended, people in the recording studio fell on their feet.

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(End of this chapter)