You Call Me Trash, I Become a Superstar, Why Are You Crying?

Orphan Jiang He, longing for family affection, is reborn into a parallel world. At five years old, to protect his sister, he is kidnapped by human traffickers.

One month after the kidnapping,...

Chapter 98 Tailor-Made Foam

Deng Ziqi had a very good impression of Jiang He.

I was very happy and enthusiastic to see Jiang He in the private room.

"Jiang He, we meet again. How have you been lately? I heard you wrote a whole album of songs for Zhao Tiantian. So, do you have any ideas for my songs?"

Deng Ziqi said with a smile.

"Ziqi, I asked you to meet me not only to catch up but also to talk to you about this."

Jiang He smiled and took out the sheet music and lyrics for the song "Bubble" from her bag.

He had already written the song "Bubble" a long time ago.

After registering, I put the document away, planning to find a time to meet with Deng Ziqi and sign the contract.

I've just been too busy lately and haven't been able to find the time.

I happened to run into him at the TV station, so I had Fang Linping fax the document to him.

This is a good opportunity to catch up with Deng Ziqi and finalize the cooperation.

"It's done so quickly?"

Deng Ziqi was both surprised and delighted, and reached out to take it.

"What song is it? Let me see."

Deng Ziqi flipped through the sheet music, his eyes growing brighter with each page, completely absorbed and increasingly fond of it.

This song truly resonated with her, as if it were tailor-made for her.

The overall tone of the song is tinged with a subtle sadness.

From the slightly subdued atmosphere at the beginning,

"The bubbles in the sunlight are colorful, just like how I was happy despite being deceived..."

The sadness continued to accumulate, suppressed yet tinged with a sense of pathos.

Because all promises are like bubbles, easily burst; beautiful love is like a brilliant firework, fleeting and ephemeral.

Even if all your promises to me are just empty words, and everything is fake, why am I still sad?

Why am I sad? What's making me sad?

So, I still love you.

Because I love you, even if you are lying to me, I still feel happy being lied to.

Because if you lie to me, it means you still care about me.

Then, I will feel happy.

It can be said that she was extremely humble and sad.

However, after humbly singing about the falseness of love and the fragility of promises, the second half is accompanied by an emotional surge during the climax.

Its powerful explosive force and extremely high octave range unleash tremendous energy.

Like someone who has just experienced heartbreak, after seeing through the hypocrisy and fragility of love, and after feeling sad and upset, they do not become despondent.

Instead, they break free from their cocoons and emerge from the false bubble, learning to cherish the present and value themselves.

A sense of relief lingered amidst the grief.

The melody of the song spans a wide range of octaves, and the pitch of those lines in the climax is extremely high.

It has a rich sense of layering and contains a wealth of emotions.

It's a song that most people really can't sing; it's both beautiful and difficult to sing.

Deng Ziqi couldn't help but hum along with the melody, completely immersed in the song and infected by its sorrowful atmosphere.

After the song ended, a tear involuntarily welled up in the corner of my eye.

Upon realizing this, Deng Ziqi's face flushed red.

How embarrassing! She actually cried while singing in front of Jiang He, who was several years younger than her.

He wiped away his tears, feigning nonchalance, and took a sip of tea. After a long while, Deng Ziqi finally composed himself and looked at Jiang He with intense longing.

"Jiang He, I really love this song 'Bubble,' you wrote it so well!"

Moreover, this song is clearly tailor-made for her; it has to be said, Jiang He really put her heart into it.

Deng Ziqi was so excited that he immediately contacted his agent, sent him the foam, and said he would spend 2.8 million to buy the song.

She told her agent to quickly draft an electronic contract and send it over; she wanted to sign it on the spot.

It was late at night, and the agent was already planning to go to sleep.

Suddenly, I received a call from Deng Ziqi, who immediately offered to spend 2.8 million yuan to buy a song called "Bubble".

I almost thought my artist had been scammed.

Late at night, they suddenly wanted to buy songs, and it cost 2.8 million!

Just as the agent was about to unleash a torrent of profanity, he saw photos of the lyrics and sheet music that Deng Ziqi had sent via WeChat.

At first glance, I thought, "Oh, this must be the bubble. Which liar wrote this?"

At first glance, hmm? Something's not right. This opening is amazing. Let me take another look.

My goodness! This is so well written! How much is it? 2.8 million?

It's just 2.8 million, no big deal. This song is so good, it's obviously tailor-made for our Ziqi!

I bought it!

The agent immediately changed his mind, "Okay, I'll go right now!"

Then, the electronic contract was drafted at lightning speed and immediately sent to Deng Ziqi.

After the contract was signed, the money was immediately transferred to Jiang He's account.

the next day.

Jiang He and her assistant flew back to the capital.

Fang Linping is really capable. As soon as Jiang He got off the plane, he came to pick her up and said that the procedures for setting up the studio had been completed and the business license had been obtained.

The site selection and rental process have been completed.

We just need to do some decorating and setup before we can move in and start working.

We will recruit another batch of staff to handle media relations, manage public opinion, and provide security, among other things.

It's fair to say that Fang Linping hasn't stopped working these past few days; he's truly been working himself to the bone.

Looking at his dark circles, which were almost as black as a panda's, Jiang He asked with some concern,

"Brother Fang, you haven't slept well for so many days. You look so haggard."

"Take things slowly, there's no need to rush. At least make sure you get enough sleep and rest."

Jiang He, who had stomach cancer in her previous life, has a deep understanding of health issues.

Money can be earned back, but once your health is ruined, there's no going back.

He understood that Fang Linping was holding back a grudge, wanting to achieve results quickly and prove his abilities to him, so as not to live up to his expectations.

But it's unnecessary, really, you can't push yourself like that.

Jiang He sincerely advised,

"Health is the foundation of everything. Don't ruin your health. We want to cooperate for a long time, and good health is more important than anything else."

"Without a healthy body, everything is empty."

Fang Linping was deeply moved. In the past, at Chengguang, the company practically wanted them to work their butts off.

He has an arrogant attitude, and all he talks about is KPIs, data, and achievements.

If it weren't for Jiang He, he wouldn't know what to do now, and his future would be uncertain.

Therefore, he has been working incredibly hard these past few days, all to demonstrate his value and prove his abilities.

Unexpectedly, Jiang He's first concern was not the studio's progress, but his health.

They also advised him not to work too hard and to take care of his health.

"I understand, thank you Jiang He."

Fang Linping said, moved.

Jiang He is truly a kind and good person.

Not only did they choose him as their agent and partner, giving him the opportunity to realize his ambitions, but they were also so kind and cared about his health.

He will certainly not let Jiang He down.

We will definitely achieve something!

Fang Linping made up his mind in his heart.