Rebirth of the Entertainment Circle: Return of the Queen

Chapter 22 Do you want to come to my recording studio?

Wei Shaoyin was still playing with the coffee cup: "Feng Kun provided some opinions on this song, including several clips of Xia Ling's music, which were also authorized through him. He even recommended Shen Manrao to do it. The singer of this song.”

This made Xia Ling very confused: "Shen Manrao? Why would you recommend her?"

"Feng Kun said that those people are too hypocritical. They support Xia Ling on the surface, but in fact they wish she would die soon - I think he is right. With Xia Ling's arrogant temper, it is strange that she is not hated by others." Wei Shaoyin made an irrelevant comment before continuing, "He said that Xia Ling hated lies and betrayal the most, and her spirit in heaven would not be happy if those hypocritical artists were allowed to sing a funeral song for her. It's better to let Shen Manrao sing. Although this woman's singing skills are average, she is the only one who dares to point at Xia Ling's nose and scold her directly. "

 That is actually the reason.

Xia Ling didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, but there was a warmth in her heart. Feng Kun has always understood her very well, but now it seems that perhaps the person who understands her best is not Pei Ziheng or Xia Yu, but him.

The reason for choosing Shen Manrao, although it sounds strange, actually speaks to her heart. In the past, Xia Ling didn't know how hypocritical the artists who supported her and flattered her were. Later, she learned that she would rather choose a woman like Shen Manrao than let those with ulterior motives rely on her popularity to gain fame and reputation.

 She nodded: "Feng Kun...very good."

 There are no other words to say, even a thousand words cannot describe the gratitude in her heart.

Wei Shaoyin didn't notice anything strange about Xia Ling, and just snorted: "Yes, he is very good to Xia Ling, but he has made me miserable. Working with a woman like Shen Manrao who can't even pronounce her voice is almost killing everyone." It was crazy—I wasted half of my time just to teach her how to sing from scratch!”

Xia Ling burst out laughing. She looked up and saw Wei Shaoyin's murderous gaze, and quickly stopped laughing: "Well, after all, the melody of this song is very popular, and the singing skills of the singer are not high."

"The mourning song needs to be released as soon as possible, and Shen Manrao's level is so high that it is impossible to compose a difficult tune." Wei Shaoyin said, "Besides, this song was written for Xia Ling's fans, most of whom Fans don’t have any singing skills at all. To sing well and touchingly, the only way is to make a melody that everyone can adapt to.”

　　At this point, he seemed to have thought of something and commented: "I don't know what those fans think. Xia Ling's songs have always made me cry and wolf howl, but I still like her, such as Sister Maina..."

Xia Ling lowered her head and slowly drank the fruit tea in her hand without commenting. It is true that her singles can easily reach the number one spot on the sales charts, but her fans rarely get the number one spot in various amateur singing competitions.

If there is a chance to come again, she will make a few songs that they can sing well, and be kind to them.

"Thankfully, I have you." Wei Shaoyin said, "This song has several melodies from Xia Ling's original music mixed in. Her songs have always been difficult, so it's difficult to make perfect transitions and transitions when mixed in. Before. I have tried many solutions with several lyricists and composers, but none of them are satisfactory. After discussing with you these days, I have some new directions.”

Xia Ling raised her face and smiled: "Well, I'm happy to be able to help."

Wei Shaoyin nodded: "It helped a lot. I will make some changes to this song, and the final effect will be much better than now." He said, seeming to think of something, and looked at her, "Ye Xingling , I didn’t expect you to be talented in this area. Would you like to come to my recording studio to help with some work in the future?”

Go to help Wei Shaoyin’s recording studio?

Xia Ling was slightly startled, then asked—

"Are you rich?" Wei Shaoyin was also startled. After a moment, she laughed: "How many people ask for good things that they can't get, but you only want to make money?"

She believed this. In her previous life, she had seen Feng Kun's recording studio. How many people were fighting for a spot in the recording studio. Not to mention working for nothing, they were even willing to pay for their work. Wei Shaoyin and he were both considered to be the best, so I guess the situation would be the same here.

But Xia Ling is different. Firstly, she doesn't need to learn experience, secondly, she has no interest in accumulating qualifications, and thirdly, she doesn't want to take the opportunity to get along with anyone. This invitation from Wei Shaoyin is really useless to her. She said: "Mr. Wei, thank you for your proposal. However, I owe the company a large amount of money. The first priority is to pay off the debt. I cannot agree to an unprofitable job."

Wei Shaoyin was a little surprised: "You owe the company money?"

Seeing that she didn't answer, he didn't ask any more and just said: "Trainers who haven't debuted are not paid to work for the company. I can't make an exception for you. However, if you can debut, I will be the first for you." How about a song?"

This time it was Xia Ling who was unexpected. I didn't expect him to be so generous.

The newcomer's first debut song is of great significance. If it can become an instant hit, the future stardom will be much smoother; but if it fails, it will become difficult to receive high-quality announcements in the future, and a vicious cycle will follow. , the day of success is far away.

　　How many newcomers try their best to get a debut song?

But now, Wei Shaoyin actually promised to **** her so easily.

She was very puzzled: "Mr. Wei, I heard that you are very picky. I, Ye Xingling, still have some self-awareness. I'm not a good dancer, and my singing voice is average. You chose me to shoot the MV before, and you were already very impressed. I was surprised, why do you want to make a song for a little person like me?" Of course she didn't really think that she was inferior to others, but on the surface, she was indeed ordinary.

"You are very special, Ye Xingling." Wei Shaoyin said, "From the first time I saw you, I felt that you were very special."

This is strange. The first time we met was during the MV selection exam. At that time, she deliberately danced very ordinary, so that he could see a flower? Xia Ling pretended to be attentive and waited for him to continue.

Wei Shaoyin's tone was very pleasant: "Judging from your dancing posture alone, you were really just mediocre that day. If you were the only one taking the exam, I would definitely ignore you. But you are lucky," he said, smiling. "There was a group of people who took the exam with you that day, and their dancing was messed up by you."

 “Hmm?” She vaguely sensed something was wrong.

Sure enough, Wei Shaoyin continued: "Your dancing has an aura. No matter how brilliant the skills around you are, it can't shake you at all. On the contrary, it may seem dull, but it can drive the people around you to fall into your rhythm and let them do whatever they want." Struggle, I will still be influenced by you and follow your steps without knowing it.”

“So you will choose me to participate in the MV group dance?”

 (End of this chapter)