superstar of life

Chapter 12 Fairy Song

After posting the news, there was a "beep" sound on WeChat.

He didn't look at it, and he could probably guess what it was about. He was about to put the card into an indefinite shutdown state, when a call came in.

Caller ID, Qu Xiuyi.

Yang Xiuyuan frowned slightly, and didn't really want to answer the phone. He guessed that the call at this time was probably to persuade himself.

For myself, I don't want to live that kind of life before, so persuasion is meaningless.

After hesitating for a long time, Yang Xiuyuan still connected the phone.

But the first sentence on the phone was actually: "Send me your new number."

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"I know you are a stubborn person, and no one can change what you have decided. Maybe this phone card will be discarded by you immediately. You won't abandon all your friends here, will you?"

Yang Xiuyuan was surprised, so amazing?Got it all!

"Have you been playing with your mobile phone? So fast?"

"Haha, did I guess it, I want to turn off the phone but haven't had time yet?"

"you are awesome!"

"You can still be funny, which proves that you are in good condition now. If this is the case, there is no need to persuade you. Send me your new number."

"Thank you."

"Thank you for what I'm doing. In fact, I have persuaded you many times before, and I have said countless reasons. Unfortunately, what ultimately teaches people is life."

Yang Xiuyuan recalled that indeed, Qu Xiuyi persuaded himself many times to give up leveraged real estate speculation, and the collapse of this industry was almost instantaneous.

Yang Xiuyuan thought that he was well prepared and left enough funds in circulation, but unfortunately, his account was frozen.

"Perhaps you are right. Some money is not earned."

After a long silence on the other side, he said softly, "What about in the future? What do you want to do? Have you read the text message I sent you, and you can count at any time."

Yang Xiuyuan was also silent for a moment, and asked back: "Do you know what we call you in private?"

"What's your name?"

"Fairy Song!"

There was a burst of laughter like silver bells on the phone: "Are you calling my Holy Mother?"

"Haha, brain supplements are the deadliest, maybe you will hear about me in a short time, so thank you Fairy Qu."

Qu Xiuyi heard Yang Xiuyuan's meaning, as expected, this guy was very proud, how could he accept his help.

After hanging up the phone, the image of Qu Xiuyi came to Yang Xiuyuan's mind. The name Qu Xiannv is really not a joke, many friends call it that in private.

The image and temperament of Qu Xiuyi is too good, how good is it?Her car is a BMW. A friend once said to Yang Xiuyuan that a BMW is not good enough for her.

Furthermore, she is a decent person. For example, many cases that do not conform to her three views will not be accepted, no matter how much money is given.

Yang Xiuyuan sighed softly, and said to himself: "Fairies should stay in the sky, why bother to go down to earth."

The next day, he left the hotel early in the morning and went to Chu Nanfeng's villa.

When I really study music, I feel that this is a very magical industry. At first glance, a string of words and a few notes form a beautiful song. In fact, there are many tricks in it.

A song is affected and restricted by the melody in terms of structure, text, rhythm, etc., and at the same time affects and restricts the melody in turn.

To be refined, to be beautiful, to have rhythm, to have rhyme.

The taboo language is esoteric or purely didactic, the taboo structure is chaotic, and the taboo is flat and without climax.

The more you study, the more attractive you will be.

Today is Monday, Chu Nanfeng has class, and only the band members and Wen Dongsheng are left in the recording studio.

I was busy until the afternoon before finishing the song The Ordinary Road.

This time, Yang Xiuyuan almost did it himself.

"Xiao Yang, needless to say your professional level, it's hard to imagine that you became a monk halfway." Wen Dongsheng listened to the finished product and was overjoyed, the effect was better than expected.

"There are so many teachers giving advice on the spot. If you don't do well, you will lose face."

"Haha, I have to go. I got your song. I may have to use a knife in terms of the plot. I can't delay." Wen Dongsheng began to pack things in a hurry.

After packing up, Wen Dongsheng said goodbye to everyone.

Yang Xiuyuan looked at Wen Dongsheng's back as he went downstairs, and wanted to say those three words: No money!
In the end, he still didn't say it out loud. The big director shouldn't renege on his debt, right?

"Brother Yuan, you are already ready to become a teacher. Really, I have studied in university for four years and studied with Master Feng for two years, but the things I make are not as good as yours." Xiao Wu smiled from the side.

"You kid, just learn honestly. Xiao Yang is a gifted learner, and he has a lot of social experience." The experienced teacher scolded with a smile.

Yang Xiuyuan hugged Xiao Wu's shoulders: "Are you trying to trick me into treating me by saying good things?"

"Hey, do you want to play skewers at night?"

"Okay, please!"

"Haha, then we'll be in the hands of Xiao Wu!"

Yang Xiuyuan doesn't have much money, only a few thousand yuan on WeChat, but it's no problem to buy a meal. The teachers in the band treat him very well, and the ordinary road is almost guided by his hands.

For them, these may be a matter of convenience, but for themselves, they are a lot of wealth.

In the evening, in a bar by the South River, a group of people asked for a booth and ordered a lot of food.

The bars in Shudu are famous all over the country, some are loud and some are quiet.

Most of the bars on this street are quiet, and many of them have resident singers.

Yang Xiuyuan leaned on the sofa, looked at the feasting and feasting layout, and sighed in his heart, people in Shudu still know how to play and are comfortable.

"Brother Yuan, Master Feng's show is online, and your song "You" is going to explode." Xiao Wu said.

"Yes, you can check your results tomorrow. Master Feng once won the eighth place in the monthly list. Maybe your song will go further." The other teachers also said.

Yang Xiuyuan raised his wine glass and said with a smile, "I hope."

In fact, the sales in the past two days are not low, probably because of the secondary promotion, the sales volume exceeds a thousand every day, and the income is seven to eight hundred a day.

"The top five are a bit difficult. The songs released this month are all familiar faces, especially the top two. One is Zuo Yu who has come out of the music arena, and the other is Lin Xiaoqi, a freelance musician who has been very popular in the past two years. They are all capable people.”

"But I am optimistic about Lin Xiaoqi. Zuo Yu has a company to operate, and Lin Xiaoqi climbed up step by step by himself."

"The operation of the company is not very useful now, the key is to make the work good."

"Indeed, the audience's ears are not deaf, of course, except for some individual stars."

"Haha, you're talking about those who rely on their face to make a living. For example, Liao Zhenqing last year relied on a group of rich fans to make his sales platinum. In the end, he was regarded as Shabi and was laughed at by the industry for half a year. Finally, he appeared on a variety show. I can't get on."

"Is there any way for people to cocoon themselves? I thought it was in the past. The competition in the entertainment industry is so fierce now that the emperor's new clothes can't be played anymore. If you dare to invite stars like clowns, the reputation of the show will plummet immediately. Production The group is not stupid."

Yang Xiuyuan likes to listen to their bragging. The musicians here in Shudu live a chic life. Being able to make music and drink is a big part of life.

(End of this chapter)