Wu Li subconsciously wanted to call Baisha, and he smoked this brand before wearing it.But after thinking about it, he is now a world celebrity, and smoking six yuan cigarettes doesn't seem to fit his identity. He had seen the emperor of Kyushu some time ago, and six yuan cigarettes would lose face.Celebrities, they have to have the appearance of celebrities, and they have to show their economic strength and social image all the time.

So, Wu Li waved his hand, "Bring me Hongta Mountain."

"Well, this cigarette is six yuan and five."

…………

The recording studio of Music DreamWorks arrived, and I waved to them early in the morning at Hu Haiquan outside, and took them to the building in person. The staff members who met on the way bowed their heads and said hello to them. Brother Haiquan kept walking. Continue to lead the way.

Wu Li smiled back at the beginning, but then he simply followed suit, and he didn't know him anyway.As for the pack of six yuan five cigarettes in my pocket, let's forget it. I met a cleaning person on the road and still smoked Yuxi.

"Xiao Li, Xiao Zhang, come and see you, this is Wu Li, my brother, and my younger brother and sister baby."

"Hello." The two sloppy recording engineers hurried over to greet the boss when they heard the boss's words.

Wu Li politely shook hands with them, and the baby stood aside blushing, tacitly acknowledging the identity of the introduction.

"Do you have a sample?" Hu Haiquan asked Wu Li, "If not, let's record one first."

"Yes, this song should have been recorded on the side of the twist, but you know it."

"Haha, you wouldn't be crazy if it wasn't for an accident in China, that's your life." Hu Haiquan took the sample and tried to listen to it, the more he listened, the more he choked up.

If this song hadn't been brought by Wu Li, he really wanted to scold him, it wasn't bad, but it was too fucked up.As a top domestic musician, Hu Haiquan naturally knows that this song can be popular, but talking about the internal letter or something is nonsense.The whole vernacular is still in one tone.There was almost no ups and downs, except for the repetition or repetition, his teeth hurt when he heard it, and the two recording engineers next to him also turned green.

"This song..." Hu Haiquan didn't know what to say.

Wu Li naturally understood what he meant, "Brother Haiquan, do you want to say it's childish?"

"That's what you said." Hu Haiquan, who was in trouble, smiled lightly, so you know it yourself.

Wu used the corner of his eye to glance at the baby. The baby's face was all red, and her heart was full of guilt. If it weren't for her singing skills, Wu Li would not have written such childish songs.

Wu Li, who found the baby embarrassed, laughed loudly: "Sometimes, the more childish the song is, the more popular it is. Brother Haiquan, let's make a bet, just bet on the prospect of this song, you help me promote it, I guarantee it will be popular. all over the country."

"What are you betting on?" Hu Haiquan's eyes lit up.

"It's still a song. If I lose, I'll write an album for you, with [-] songs with guaranteed quality and quantity."

"That's what you said." Hu Haiquan's musical sense of smell is extremely sensitive. Wu Li's musical literacy previously shown is by no means hidden by this little apple, not to mention the new compilation of twelve Huangmei operas specially written for The Legend of White Snake. Just the occasional scraps in the show can illustrate his level.

"What if I win?" Wu Li asked him with a smile. The netizens in the live broadcast room were all laughing and cursing. Isn't this a scam.

"If you win, I'll take care of you and your younger brother and sister's album release in the future." Hu Haiquan slapped Hungry on the mountain, not knowing how badly he fell for it.

"Then we can agree, we can't go back." Wu Li stretched out his right hand, and the two of them held it together.

"I will never regret it." Hu Haiquan said in his heart, can this rotten song become popular all over the country?Damn it, if he wants to be popular all over the country, I will eat the microphone.

Chapter 192 Blossoms all over the country overnight

You are my little apple, like the most beautiful cloud in the sky, spring has come again, flowers are blooming on the hillside, planting hope will reap...

"Why, why is this?"

Because the recording part of the MV has already been solved while shooting the old boy, and the song is full of vernacular, the baby only sang two or three times to complete the recording, and the speed is unimaginable.

In the words of Hu Haiquan at the time, this song can be sung by a fool after listening to it several times. It is not difficult, easy to catch, easy to remember and easy to sing, which is its biggest feature.

After one hour of recording, it was produced in the morning and broadcast in the afternoon, and the song became popular the next day.

"What speed is this, who can tell me, what speed is this?"

Hu Haiquan grabbed his hair in an infinite collapse, although this song borrowed Wu Li's fame, and Deng Chao, Li Chen and the others helped to promote it, and all parties worked together to achieve this effect.

But, but but, it shouldn't be so hot, right?

Yesterday afternoon, they posted "Xiao Ping Guo" on the Internet purely as a joke, then called Deng Chao and took the opportunity to promote the old boy. After Li Chen and the others found out in the circle of friends, they clicked broadcast.There was no press conference, no new song launch, just simple uploads and click-and-click publicity.

Then, the song became so inexplicably popular.

This morning, Hu Haiquan drove to work and went to buy breakfast. Before entering the door, I heard the sound of this song.At that time, he was still wondering, how did it spread so quickly?The result was good, and I was talking about Xiaopingguo all the way down the road.

"Hey, Lao Zhao, have you heard Xiao Pingguo?"

"Xiaopingguo? What the hell, aren't apples for eating?"

"Idiot, the song is so good, everyone is singing."

"Is that the little apple you are mine?"

"Yes, that's the song."

"Not bad, catchy."

"Oh, there's someone over there."

You are my little apple, no matter how much I love you...

Old people, children, couples, hotels, squares, karaoke halls, in less than a day, there was a wind called Xiaopingguo, and everyone was singing.Someone hums at work, someone at school talks, and someone listens to it on a cell phone even in the bathroom.

"Haha, this Xiaopingguo is really good. My child is only three months old. He is happy when he listens to this song. It is better than any lullaby. He used to be old and he didn't sleep, but now he listens to this song for ten minutes. , I can toss myself to sleep by myself, that little butt is twisted, I will definitely be a singer when I grow up."

"It's so amazing, I'll give it to my son when I get home."

The two young mothers talked and walked by. Hu Haiquan was shocked. What's going on? Who can tell me what's going on?It's unbelievable that this naive and crappy song can be so popular.

Is Xiaopingguo good?

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