Entertainment: God-level composer

Wang Lan casually opened a piece of news.

“Last night, during Meng Qingyi’s concert, Wang Lan suddenly appeared and sang a song of glorious years, and the effect was excellent!”

There are also pictures in the news.

The audience attending the concert has been taking pictures, so the photo of Wang Lan on stage has also been posted.

Wang Lan probably looked at it and breathed a sigh of relief.

Not many photos of Cui Jian and his wife have been posted, and it is estimated that no one knows that they are Cui Xiyue’s parents.

In this way, their lives should not be greatly affected.

After ten o’clock in the morning, Wang Lan got up for breakfast.

“You’re on the hot search.”

Cui Xiyue’s hair is a little scattered, and the sunlight shines from her back, making her hair feel a little more transparent, because she just woke up and hasn’t fully woken up, so her expression is a little confused, and she looks cute and beautiful.

Seeing Wang Lan on the hot search, she sobered up a little.

Wang Lan said: “It’s normal, Meng Qingyi already carries a lot of traffic, I sing on the same stage with her, and it’s normal to be on the hot search.” ”

Cui Xiyue is a little looking forward to it: “If you can be the first in the hot search, your popularity should be high, and when you choose the Golden Melody Awards in November, the odds of winning are a little bigger.” ”

Wang Lan said freely: “This kind of thing can not be expected, don’t worry, there are many good works, one day you can win the award, you have to think about writing the work well, and then consider winning the award.” ”

Cui Jian praised on the side: “This idea is very correct, don’t learn from those traffic stars, hype every day, say that they are movie stars, and when you ask, there is not even a work with good results.” ”

Wang Lan laughed.

While eating.

Cui Jian and Cui Xiyue’s mobile phones suddenly lit up at the same time.

“Who?”

Wang Lan asked.

Cui Xiyue glanced at it and said unhappily: “It’s our group, Wang Xuemei @ me and my father, I don’t know what to do.” ”

Wang Lan sat down next to Cui Xiyue and glanced at it together.

The group seems to have been chatting for a while, and there are many unread messages.

Cui Xiyue didn’t want Wang Lan to see it, she didn’t want Wang Lan to be angry.

But Wang Lan sat down, she didn’t want to refuse, thought about it, or pulled up, and began to watch the chatting process.

“Wang Lan sang on stage?”

This is a message from Cui Xiyue’s uncle.

Then he shared a piece of news, an article from Swift News.

He also specially @ Wang Xuemei.

Wang Xuemei didn’t speak.

Cui Xiyue’s uncle continued to send messages: “No, Xuemei, can we tell the truth in our mouths?” Doesn’t it mean that there are no tickets? Why did Wang Lan go? ”

“My two children made a fuss, saying that I wouldn’t give them a good ticket, but I listened to your words, so I didn’t continue to look for it.”

“@王雪梅”

Obviously, Cui Xiyue’s uncle was a little angry.

He listened to Wang Xuemei’s words and did not continue to look for tickets.

If he continued to ask, at the very least, there was still a chance to get a few tickets from Wang Lan.

Wang Xuemei was named, and couldn’t help it, stood up and said: “Your own affairs, you don’t do your best, now come to my trouble?” ”

Several other relatives in the group stood up at this time.

“Xuemei, you said it yourself, no one can get a ticket now, and openly and secretly said that Wang Lan does not have this ability.”

“As a result, people went, and sang on stage, looking at the relationship between people and Meng Qingyi, asking for two tickets, it must not be difficult!” Haven’t you said it too hard? ”

“Forget it, it’s all relatives, don’t argue, everyone will pay attention in the future, just listen to half of the words.”

Wang Xuemei was angry in the group at the beginning, saying that Wang Lan couldn’t get a ticket, but she could, and asked people not to ask Wang Lan for a ticket.

The result?

Wang Lan appeared at the scene.

Wang Xuemei didn’t take out anything.

What made Cui Xiyue’s uncle even more uncomfortable was that his two children also saw Wang Lan going, and they were very envious and made a fuss.

Wang Lan didn’t plan to watch the concert before, and everyone knows that these four tickets can only be just obtained.

It may even be for them.

It’s just that because they listened to Wang Xuemei’s and felt that Wang Lan couldn’t get it, they didn’t ask Wang Lan!

Wang Xuemei, who was originally unliked, suddenly became even more annoying.

Wang Lan glanced at it, sighed twice, and said: “This Wang Xuemei is also quite interesting, I don’t have this ability, I have to pretend.” ”

“I didn’t like this person since I was a child, she’s bad.”

Cui Xiyue’s little face had a bit of disgust.

Wang Lan shook her head and continued to eat.

Suddenly, his phone also lit up.

When I opened it, Wang Lan was actually drawn closer to the group of relatives of Cui Xiyue’s family.

Wang Lan was a little surprised, looked at it, and instantly stunned: “Your uncle seems to be really angry, and specially pulled a new group and pulled me in, but didn’t pull Wang Xuemei in.” ”

Cui Xiyue glanced down and covered her mouth and chuckled: “Congratulations, you are also a member of our family, and our relatives recognize you.” ”

Wang Lan scratched her head and said, “It’s going well, I’m still worried that someone will deliberately embarrass me.” ”

Cui Jian said: “Although it is inappropriate to say so, this gang is indeed a bit snobbish, if you are a poor boy, do you see that you still have this treatment?” ”

Wang Lan thought so.

Cui Jian and his wife and Cui Xiyue did not dislike him when he was poor and had nothing.

This is rare.

It is precisely because of Cui Jian’s character that he can’t look at those snobbs, and there are fewer relatives to come and go.

Originally, people didn’t like to interact with Cui Jian very much.

Cui Jian and his wife have a good life, but they are not very rich.

However, after Wang Lan appeared, especially after people knew that Wang Lan was a star, the situation was different.

Although no one came to find Wang Lan directly, the dinner party that invited Cui Jian was obviously more.

Cui Xiyue said: “Don’t care too much about them, anyway, you can’t see them once or twice a year, you don’t have to care, I’ll deal with these things.” ”

After breakfast, Wang Lan went back to the house and lay down.

The wedding is the day after tomorrow, and Wang Lan really has nothing to do today, ready to play a day’s mobile game.

It just so happens that a new version has recently come out, updated equipment, and he doesn’t have a liver yet.

However, there are more things in the company, and although he is not in the company, there are still things to find.

Another composer of the company completed the work and needed Wang Lan’s review.

Wang Lan listened to it, and the song was not hard, but it was not brilliant.

“The current music industry can’t be the same as before, just sound good, you have to have a place that is outstanding enough to make people remember you.”

“Landong Music, if you want to do it, do the best, aim for the top, you either have brainwashed melodies or moving emotions.”

“Reconsider it, revise it.”

Wang Lan’s attitude is clear.

Landong Music, definitely not a place to mess around, other things, Wang Lan can be more casual, but when it comes to professionalism, Wang Lan undoubtedly has only one goal, that is, to be the best in the industry!

However, although Wang Lan’s attitude was relatively tough, it took two hours to sort out a direction for revision.

In fact, Wang Lan already has an idea, in just an hour, he can modify this song by himself and make it memorable.

However, if you want a company to become bigger, you need not only Wang Lan to have the ability alone, but all the people in the company are big guys, and if you pull out one at will, you have to be a fierce man!

So what Wang Lan gave was an idea, an idea.

Received Wang Lan’s guidance, and the composer was truly grateful to Wang Lan.

“Without your guidance, I don’t know where I am in ten years.”

Wang Lan smiled and let him modify it himself.

Putting down the mobile phone, Wang Lan sighed: “His song already has a direction, I have a headache, who can guarantee that he can be selected into the billboardhot 100!” ”

“Why can’t I control my hand!”

“Forget it, let’s write it well, try the country style.”

Wang Lan began to use mobile phone software to make simple compositions.