Chapter One of the Night

   Chapter 6 I don't believe anyone

   Li Yuquan's objection is invalid.

   This girl, An Xiaojing, looks very quiet and polite, but once she makes a decision, she is very firm.

   She wants "Short Hair".

   In fact, it is not difficult to understand when you think about it, after all, it was a work that was very popular back then!

   In terms of the quality of the song itself, it may not be top-notch, but it is definitely a first-class work.

   Still the same sentence, the aesthetic ability of the general public may not be as good as that of professionals, but the aesthetics of the general public has always been responsible for the final definition of winning and losing, right?

  Win is good.

   So…

  Public phone booth.

   "You should have told me first! Let me talk!"

   When the phone was dialed, Guan Yulan on the other end of the phone understood the general situation of the matter, and only reacted a little, and immediately became louder and full of blame.

The first step of   's plan to encircle Wei and save Zhao went more smoothly than expected, but the next thing to talk about cooperation is not something that can be settled by just two people talking.

   Both of them are singers who have signed contracts, and they have both accepted the advice of their agents in related aspects, so of course, they both understand tacitly, and then the agents of the two parties will appear.

   So, each made a separate phone call.

   And Xu Zhenghua also called his manager Guan Yulan for the third time in one day.

As a result, she was very angry, "Didn't I tell you? Copyright protection! Copyright protection! From now on, don't sing this piece of your work to anyone without my permission! Well, it must not fall into the hands of anyone, even if you have a good impression of that An Xiaojing!"

   "Okay, Miss Guan, I see."

"Go back to your dormitory, guard your score, and wait for me to rush over! Remember, never show it to anyone, let alone let anyone take it away! If you wrote that song, it's really like what you said. Yes, that An Xiaojing fell in love as soon as she heard it and decided to use it to release her first single, then it means a lot of money! Understand? In front of a lot of money, even your classmates , friends, can not fully believe."

   "Okay, Miss Guan, I see."

  People are professionals after all.

  Everyone didn't leave. It was the first time for everyone to experience this kind of thing - Xu Zhenghua sang his own work casually, and then An Xiaojing fell in love with it, and wants to use it to release a single?

   Even Xu Zhenghua and An Xiaojing themselves experienced such a thing for the first time.

   There is a sense of… witness to the first experience.

   About thirty minutes later, in the empty school cafeteria, An Xiaojing waited for her manager, a 30-year-old, slightly fat guy named Lu Ming.

   is also the old land in An Xiaojing's mouth.

   He looks like a kind person.

As soon as he came, he called An Xiaojing directly, ran aside and whispered for a while, then walked back and asked Xu Zhenghua, "Xiaojing praised your song so much, of course, of course, I don't doubt it. Her aesthetic ability doesn't mean to question your work, but... you know, it's impossible to make a hasty decision about this matter, can you... sing it to me like you did just now? Or give Xiaojing the score and let her Sing?"

   "Uh... My agent will be here soon. She told me just now that I won't be allowed to sing any more!"

  Xu Zhenghua turned around and spread out his hands at An Xiaojing, showing an expression of "I can't do anything about it".

  An Xiaojing was just stunned for a moment, then she understood and nodded.

   But Lu Ming was still a little unwilling to give up, and said, "Even if you sing a sentence or two?"

   Xu Zhenghua said: "My agent said..."

"Alright alright!"

  Ten minutes later, Guan Yulan also arrived.

   The first thing she did after she came was to pull Xu Zhenghua aside and whisper.

   "Where's the manuscript? Score!"

   "Uh, I don't have the sheet music. I wrote an old song a year ago. Later, I accidentally burned it. Now I only have the sheet music in my head. I sang it casually just now.

   Guan Yulan breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

"That's even better! Even if a song is short, the score is quite complicated, right? She shouldn't be able to memorize it after just listening to it once! ... You can write it anytime, right? I don't know much about your writing. …”

   "Yes, anytime."

"Okay! From now on, you listen to me, I'll find you a hotel room later, you can go to the room and write the score, and tomorrow, tomorrow morning, I'll take you to go through the full set of copyright registration procedures. No matter who, we have to wait for that set of formalities to be completed before we can really talk to them about cooperation, understand?"

"Uh…"

Xu Zhenghua recalled what she said, "Sister Guan, I understand what you mean, but it's really unnecessary to go to the hotel to open a room. The score... It's not that complicated, I'll write it out for you tonight. We only live in one dormitory. Two people, we have a very good relationship with Lao Guo, and I can be assured of his behavior. The problem you are worried about is impossible, you can rest assured. "

"you sure?"

"Sure."

   "Okay, then you can go back to your dormitory now! Immediately! You don't need to take care of everything here, I'll take care of it!"

"Uh…"

   This woman is very strong!

  Xu Zhenghua is used to being strong himself, and he is somewhat uncomfortable in the face of the strength of others.

   But of course he knew that in this regard, the other party must be more professional than himself.

After thinking about it, he decided to focus on only one aspect, "I will leave everything to you, of course I can rest assured. But Sister Guan, there is one thing I want to say first. I will definitely give An Xiaojing this song to sing. Yes! On this point, don't be too stiff, let alone talk about it, is it alright?"

   Guan Yulan glanced at him in surprise, then turned to look at An Xiaojing in the distance, "It seems that your confession last night was not just a hero saving beauty, right? You like her?"

  Like it or not is another topic.

   If you like a certain girl, there are countless ideas you can try. As long as you can happily join hands to reach the great joy of heaven and earth, it is a good idea.

   Money, vanity, bags, watches, credit cards.

  The heart of an old man is riddled with holes.

   That charming sense of vicissitudes.

   The aura bonus that comes with the successful superior.

   Maybe there are occasional hints of true feelings.

   is a good channel.

   But this is not the same thing as a career.

   Xu Zhenghua's age and experience in his previous life are there. Obviously, he is no longer a simple guy who is only emotional.

   He has nothing to rely on in the music world, has no fame, and does not have any contacts that can be dispatched and arranged, and now he has been blocked internally by his contracting company.

  An Xiaojing is the only singer he really knows.

   And she is a rookie singer, she has not even released a single, she is very weak.

   is just right, everyone is weak.

Before   , there was classmate friendship, which is always a plus.

After   , there is the grace of a hero to save beauty.

   In addition to his subsequent ban, the psychological score of this wave should be higher.

   is almost the perfect partner.

  Cooperation and win-win, the only way to win the fame is to spread the name first.

   Because of the superficial knowledge of the record company left in the mind of the original owner, Xu Zhenghua can guess that An Xiaojing likes it, it is only the first step.

There are producers, managers, and record companies behind   .

   Guan Yulan asked herself not to trust anyone. In fact, as a mature man and a former success, Xu Zhenghua doesn't even believe her now.

   Once the trouble is too stiff and An Xiaojing is cut off, who else do you know?

   Next, sell to this person or to that person, whether the conditions are high or low, and what do you know? Don't you have to listen to what she said about Yulan's mouth?

  What should I do if I press my hand?

  Yes, "Short Hair" is definitely a good song. It is said that you don't have to worry about selling it. Even if "Short Hair" doesn't sell well, you still have all kinds of good songs, but the rules in the mall have never been like this!

  This is business!

   But the biggest benefit you want to fight for is not money.

Sell ​​it to this person, or sell it to that person, how much the other party likes the song, what is his temperament, whether he can participate in the production process, and try his best to ensure that it should be a successful song. Song to get the success it deserves? After it is done, will it be included in the album or released, and when will it be available for sale?

   These series of questions are affecting the whole body.

   But there is only one purpose, and that is... to enter the industry!

   Start first, have your own fame, and then talk about other things!

   Of course, there is really no need to understand these thoughts with Guan Yulan’s one-by-one painting.

   It's not bad to be a naive person who is desperate for beauty.

   So, "Yes, I like her. Want to photograph her. Help?"

   Guan Yulan's face was full of helplessness, and she rubbed her hand on her forehead, "Okay, I don't even know what song you wrote now. If you want to sell it to others, it's not necessary!"

   Speaking of this, she was stunned for a moment, then raised her head suddenly, "I remember you said it more than once before, it would be nice if you could write songs yourself, right? Can't you write? It looks like you can write well?"

"Uh…"

   Vulnerability.

   But it was left by the ex.

   Before he could think of a reason to explain, Guan Yulan's eyes suddenly widened and her expression was extremely stern, "Don't tell me you've 'learned' from someone else's work!"

   "I promise not!"

   (end of this chapter)