In his previous life, Wang Qian did not hesitate to abandon his family and children to escape the cage of the countryside, not returning for ten years.
However, for the rest of his life, he l...
When Mao Yingying finished humming the tune with trepidation, Liu Yanran and Liu Yang were stunned.
"What's wrong?"
Mao Yingying cautiously inquired, "Is there a problem?"
Clap clap clap!
It was the sound of applause.
Liu Yang, who was the first to react, was the first to clap and cheer, "Although there is only a melody and no instrumental accompaniment, and your singing voice is not very good, the melody is really nice. Even though it is the first time I have heard it, it has a catchy feel to it."
"Really?"
Mao Yingying breathed a slight sigh of relief, then looked at Liu Yanran again, "Miss Liu, what do you think?"
It doesn't matter if Liu Yang thinks it's good; Liu Yanran's approval is also required.
After all, it was Liu Yanran who made the decision.
What worries her most is that Liu Yanran and Wang Qian were college classmates, and there may have been some romantic entanglement between them.
Since this song was written by Wang Qian, Liu Yanran might know about it too.
Once the deception is exposed, she will be reduced to a worthless clown in Liu Yanran's eyes.
However, under her uneasy gaze, Liu Yanran clapped her hands and praised, "Sister Mao truly deserves to be called a genius in the music world. She can actually compose such a beautiful piece. It seems I misunderstood you."
Mao Yingying was overjoyed. "It's good that Miss Liu trusts me. If you're willing, we can go to the recording studio to record it anytime."
"Then let's go now!"
Liu Yanran was eager to try, her face full of anticipation.
The piece of music that Mao Yingying presented truly amazed her.
No wonder Mao Yingying dared to make such a confident promise that she could become an overnight sensation.
It seems the other party was indeed telling the truth.
With such a catchy melody, once it's recorded and released, it's sure to be a huge hit.
She could already imagine that it wouldn't be long before her fame far surpassed that of Wu Yanping.
"Sister Mao, are there many people buying tickets for Wu Yanping's upcoming solo concert?"
Thinking of this, Liu Yanran asked a question out of curiosity.
"Tch, with me around, it might still have some popularity. But once I leave, it's all over!"
Mao Yingying curled her lip in disdain.
"How so?"
A gloating smile appeared on Liu Yanran's face.
"Before deciding to hold a solo concert in Nanming County, I did my best to promote and advertise for her, but before I left, only about 500 people had bought tickets."
Mao Yingying sneered, "Now she's actually hired an inexperienced manager with no connections. How well do you think her concert can be organized?"
"But I heard that Wu Yanping's new agent, Zhong Yiyi, has scrapped all the arrangements you had made and started over. Do you think she can succeed?"
"That's why I said that Wu Yanping is ruining herself by hiring such an agent, and also ruining the reputation I've built for her over the past two years."
"After we finish recording this song, we'll secretly buy a ticket too. I want to see how she makes a fool of herself."
"Perfect timing, I also want to see how Wu Yanping has been ruined by this new agent."
As they spoke, the two arrived at the recording studio.
It has to be said that Liu Yanran not only lacks talent in music, but she is practically devoid of any musical ability.
First, the pronunciation is inaccurate.
No matter how Mao Yingying corrected her, some of the notes were still pronounced incorrectly when sung by Liu Yanran.
Secondly, Liu Yanran's voice is not good. She is fine when she speaks, but when she sings, her voice cracks severely and she cannot sing high notes.
As a result, it took almost half a day to record one song.
This was only because Mao Yingying was afraid of angering Liu Yanran, so she had to forcibly stop it and then spend money to hire a senior voice actor to help modify the tone and other aspects.
After finally producing the final product, it was far from what Mao Yingying had imagined.
Mao Yingying didn't say it, but after this incident, she began to suspect Wu Yanping.
If it were someone with Wu Yanping's heavenly voice and mastery of pitch, she could record a piece she was very satisfied with in just a few takes.
The differences between people are truly enormous.
No amount of money can bridge the gap.
...
Sunshine Plaza.
The once open area is now completely surrounded by fences.
Many security guards were patrolling the area, while inside the square, people were setting up stage frames and moving chairs.
This is in preparation for Wu Yanping's solo concert tomorrow.
Such a grand scene quickly attracted the attention of countless people.
What are they doing?
"Haven't you heard? Wu Yanping is going to hold a solo concert!"
"Who is Wu Yanping? I've never heard of her before."
"That means you're ignorant. She's a very popular female celebrity right now. Not only is she beautiful, but she also sings well and has excellent acting skills."
"I wonder how much a ticket costs for her concert?"
"It depends on the seat. The closer to the stage, the more expensive the ticket. I heard that the first few rows can sell for more than a hundred yuan a ticket, while the ones further back are only a few yuan a ticket."
"Wu Yanping is my idol. If I could see her in person, I would buy a ticket no matter how expensive it is."
"Then you'd better hurry, I heard the tickets are almost sold out!"
"Is that so? I'll go check it out!"
"You may not know this, but many of Wu Yanping's fans have come all the way from other provinces, which has resulted in almost all of the thousands of tickets being sold out."
Everyone who was drawn there was talking about this topic.
Liu Yanran and Mao Yingying, who were wearing hats to cover their bare skin, also arrived here at this moment.
Hearing the surrounding whispers, both of them were shocked.
"Sister Mao, didn't you say that Wu Yanping's change of agent would ruin her? Why are so many tickets suddenly selling?"
Liu Yanran glared fiercely at Mao Yingying, gritting her teeth as she said, "Now you explain to me what exactly is going on?"
"Miss Liu, I...I..."
Mao Yingying wanted to argue a bit, but the harsh reality was right in front of her, and she couldn't find a convincing excuse for the time being.
"It seems this manager named Zhong Yiyi is indeed quite capable!"
Liu Yanran did not place all the blame on Mao Yingying; instead, she began to rationally consider the seriousness of the matter.
After Mao Yingying resigned, Wu Yanping did not do anything surprising.
This proves that it wasn't Wu Yanping's own charm that suddenly surged overnight, but rather the methods of her new agent, Zhong Yiyi.
Although she doesn't know how Zhong Yiyi did it, it's easy to see that Wu Yanping's new agent, Zhong Yiyi, is definitely not as bad as Mao Yingying said.
"Miss Liu, you're really boosting others' morale while diminishing your own!"
Mao Yingying said indignantly, "Even if Zhong Yiyi has boosted Wu Yanping's popularity a lot, it's only temporary. With her arrangements for the concert, I bet Wu Yanping's reputation will be ruined by tomorrow's concert."