Chapter 74 The excited and frantic manager, we're going to be a hit!

It wasn't just the couple, Ma Bo and his partner.

The residents living upstairs also curiously opened their windows.

I wanted to hear the singing downstairs more clearly.

"Ding ding"

Wang Yueheng was preparing to send the recorded performance to Mo Zixue.

Then came a knock on the door.

Who is it?

Wang Yueheng walked over and asked curiously.

Logically speaking, besides nurses Liu Wanrong and Mo Zixue, no one else should know that he lives here.

"Hello, I'm your next-door neighbor."

A girl's voice came from inside.

Wang Yueheng was startled.

Oh no, I was so focused on singing that I must have been too loud and disturbed the neighbors.

"Sorry to have disturbed you..."

Wang Yueheng opened the door and said apologetically.

"Ah! You are... Wang Yueheng?"

"Oh my god, we're neighbors with Wang Yueheng! No wonder he sings so well!"

However, before he could finish speaking, the girl in front of him couldn't help but cover her mouth and scream.

Her boyfriend, standing behind her, also looked incredulous.

It was Yan Wenjing and Ma Bo, a couple who wanted to inquire about the song's name.

"Shh!"

Wang Yueheng quickly made a quiet gesture.

"The song you just sang was so beautiful, can I ask what it's called?"

Yan Wenjing quickly suppressed her excitement and asked in a low voice.

"Sorry, I haven't decided on a song title yet. It's a song I wrote for someone else."

Wang Yueheng answered in a low voice.

The song hasn't been officially released yet, so naturally we can't reveal its name to outsiders.

"Can I take a picture with you? Just one! Please..."

The girl, Yan Wenjing, said with a longing look on her face.

"All right…"

Afterwards, Wang Yueheng and the couple who came to visit took a photo together at the door.

"Thank you, thank you. Don't worry, I will never let anyone know that you live here!"

"This is such a surprise! I never imagined someone as famous as you would live in a neighborhood like this..."

Yan Wenjing, who got the photo, looked like a fangirl and exclaimed with emotion.

"Phew~"

After much difficulty, we finally saw off the two neighbors who came to our door.

Wang Yueheng suddenly realized that he had to buy a house of his own.

Firstly, the soundproofing in the rented room was poor, and singing in the room could easily disturb the neighbors.

Furthermore...

Living in such a crowded and old neighborhood, it will be a problem for me to go out and come home in the future.

More and more people will definitely find out that they live here, and then they will lie in wait in the community asking for autographs and photos.

There is even a safety risk if you encounter extreme trolls.

Wang Yueheng made up his mind that once he received the money from selling the songs tomorrow, he would first find a house in a suitable location to buy.

He relied on Mo Zixue to help him sell the copyrights.

In addition to the two brand endorsements he just acquired.

Wang Yueheng already had some savings.

Aside from setting aside money for his father's medical treatment, the remaining money is more than enough to buy a decent house in Jiang City.

"How about we take Mo Zixue to choose a house after recording the song tomorrow..."

Wang Yueheng thought to himself.

...

Early the next morning.

Wang Yueheng sent the complete recording of his new song "Flammable and Explosive" to Mo Zixue, asking her to pass it on to Chen Li's agent.

Even though I had made ample mental preparations.

However, Mo Zixue was still deeply shocked by Wang Yueheng's godlike creative speed.

After all, this time I wrote a song for a stranger.

It's incredible that they could come up with a new song in just one night.

However, upon hearing Wang Yueheng's singing and playing in the recording...

Mo Zixue was immediately drawn to the melody of the song.

It's as if you're watching a free-spirited singer bursting out with unrestrained humming.

The song is filled with strong yet contradictory emotions.

If it weren't for the fact that the lyrics are a woman's confession from her perspective...

Mo Zixue even wanted Wang Yueheng to keep the song so she could sing it herself.

After listening to the entire song once.

Mo Zixue then reluctantly sent the new song "Flammable and Explosive" to her manager Zeng Wei via WeChat.

Zeng Wei had just gotten up at this time.

He was overweight and sitting alone in the hotel restaurant eating breakfast.

The original plan was to bring Chen Li back to Guangdong Province after recording the radio program.

As a result, Wang Yueheng said yesterday that he could release the new song today.

So he decided to stay in Jiang City with Chen Li for a couple more days.

Let's see what kind of songs Wang Yueheng can write in such a short time.

Zeng Wei didn't have high hopes for Wang Yueheng's new song.

As a well-known agent in Guangdong Province, he has experienced countless times the task of finding people to write songs for singers.

There's no way you can help an artist complete a new song in just one day.

And the conditions they offered were so outrageous.

Only a fool would buy his songs!

Fortunately, you don't have to pay a penny if you're not satisfied with the song.

Zeng Wei planned to wait for the other party's agent, Mo Zixue, to send him the new song, and then politely decline the offer by citing inappropriateness.

"Buzzing"

My phone, which was on the dining table, suddenly vibrated.

As the screen lit up, it showed a message from Mo Zixue.

Agent Zeng Wei held a sandwich in one hand and swiped his phone screen with the other.

They discovered that what the other party sent was a complete song.

The song title is "Flammable and Explosive".

"So fast?"

Zeng Wei raised his wrist and glanced at the time.

It's only 8 a.m.!

It's only been less than twelve hours since Wang Yueheng agreed to write the song last night!

"Flammable and explosive? That's a pretty rock-and-roll name..."

"But I still have a feeling it will flop like Chen Li's other works..."

Zeng Wei muttered to himself.

If Wang Yueheng had given him a new song three or four days later, he probably wouldn't have felt so uneasy.

The problem is that the other party's creative speed is too fast.