Chapter 16 Only the Wutong tree can attract the golden phoenix!



Su Siyu's heart skipped a beat. It was a little hard to believe.

Look at domestic entertainment.

Han Hong is definitely in the top tier among female artists.

Whether in terms of character or work, she is a well-deserved big sister.

Deeply respected by people in the circle.

Although Lu Chen’s overall fame is there.

But to be honest, his previous songs were completely different from Han Hong's.

For the real first-line superstars in the circle.

Pop music...

Or to be more precise, a catchy song...

I just don't catch a cold.

This chain of contempt has never been made public.

But no one denies that it does not exist.

Therefore, I learned that the singer Han Hong reposted and commented on Lu Chen’s new song on WeChat Moments.

No wonder Su Siyu was surprised.

"Did Sister Han Hong sing successfully?"

"I don't know. Didn't I just say that she just said that it was a bit stressful to sing. As for whether it was successful or not, she didn't say. But the fact that even Han Hong felt stressed when singing is enough to prove the strength of these two songs."

Shen Mengqiu said.

Su Siyu nodded, that was indeed the case.

"But you know what, Siyu, the most interesting thing is that it wasn't Han Hong who noticed these two songs.

But not long after she posted that circle of friends, a young operations manager from an entertainment company actually advised Han Hong to try to sing a cover of the song online, hoping that it could attract a lot of traffic. I was laughing so hard at the time.

With his status, why would he care about Lu Chen's little traffic? Not to mention a few hot searches, even if the top ten hot searches were all related to Lu Chen, he wouldn't care.

This is where one's status in the world lies.

Need to take advantage of this popularity?

Not to mention Han Hong, I look down on even some third- and fourth-tier artists, including an out-of-date singer like me."

As Shen Mengqiu spoke, she took out her cell phone and showed Su Siyu the circle of friends.

Sure enough, an operations manager of a certain company left such a message below.

Han Hong’s reply was a series of ellipsis marks.

"This is a photo. It was originally posted on WeChat Moments, but Sister Ren Hanhong has deleted it. She probably feels embarrassed about that person."

"All right……"

Su Siyu laughed.

If you think about it carefully, this is indeed the case.

Let alone Sister Hanhong.

Even though she really likes these two songs of Lu Chen.

I've never thought about shooting some cover videos to attract attention.

After all, I still feel it is inappropriate...

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Come with me to practice singing. I don't believe that I can't sing this song!"

Shen Mengqiu took Su Siyu and walked directly to the recording studio...

Twenty minutes later.

Shen Mengqiu came out with a sullen face.

This talented singer was once very popular.

I was completely conquered by these two soul-stirring new songs.

"It's really difficult! But it's also really good! You know what, I used to look down on this guy. What the hell was the music he sang? It was all just clichés.

I didn't expect that he would do this to me when I had to shut off the microphone? He is so young, why should he shut off the microphone? !

I didn’t even mute my mic!”

Shen Mengqiu was obviously hit hard.

"No matter if he wrote the lyrics or not, I really admire his singing skills!"

"Sister Qiu, he wrote both the lyrics and the music, there's no doubt about that. My friend told me that himself."

Su Siyu is not a person who likes to argue, but today, she has to say something fair for Lu Chen.

Shen Mengqiu was even more surprised when she heard this: "Ah! He really wrote the lyrics and music! Oh my goodness, if that's the case... this idol has become a talented actor?!"

Su Siyu smiled and did not comment.

Shen Mengqiu thought of something and said hurriedly: "Siyu, why don't you ask your friends for help?!"

Su Siyu was puzzled: "Help, what help?"

Shen Mengqiu: "Little girl, why can't you figure it out? Your friend is Ren Luchen's boss, and that guy is so good at writing ancient style poems. Why don't you go ask him to write a song for you? I think he's really good!"

Su Siyu didn't know how to answer for a moment.

To be honest, she had similar thoughts in her mind ever since she listened to those two ancient style songs.

But first of all, she was embarrassed.

In a few days, Lu Chen’s first concert will be held.

It must be a busy time during this period.

She is not in a position to bother you.

Secondly, she is actually waiting...

What are you waiting for? Waiting for Lu Chen’s first concert to finish.

Let’s see if he can handle these songs live.

As an artist who has a high degree of cleanliness when it comes to music.

Su Siyu hopes that Lu Chen can perform at the same level whether in the recording studio or in the live version.

So, don't be in a hurry.

Wait a little longer...

Watch the concert and see if Lu Chen can conquer every fan with his voice again.

If he could really perform perfectly.

At that time, Su Siyu plans to invite Lu Chen to sing again.

Ask him to tailor an ancient style song for you.

"Sister Qiu, let's talk about it later. He should be very busy now."

The two walked back to the office while chatting.

The other side.

Tiancheng Music.

President's Office.

"Okay, thank you very much for your trust. I hope we have the opportunity to cooperate. Goodbye!"

“Huh~”

Zhao Ling hung up the phone.

Opposite him, Feng Nan sat there in a daze.

He swallowed hard.

"Boss Zhao, which one is this?"

Chuckling.

"The eighth one!"

"Hiss! The eighth one?! Oh my god, I'm so impressed!"

Feng Nan couldn't hold it anymore.

Ever since "Moonlight" and "The Hard-to-Recite Sutra" became an overnight sensation.

The unique martial arts style immediately attracted the attention of many film and television companies.

Many people called to purchase the song's film and television copyright to use as the opening theme song.

There has always been a shortage of excellent martial arts-style works on the market.

This is not.

Today, Zhao Ling's phone was bombarded with calls from major film and television companies.

Currently, eight companies have expressed strong intention to cooperate.

"How much did the highest bidder offer?"

Feng Nan couldn't help but ask.

Zhao Ling smiled and raised four fingers.

"Two songs, four million?! Oh my god! This is incredible!"

Feng Nan stood up directly!

It was just used as the opening theme.

It's sold at this sky-high price! ?

You know, a normal theme song, even if it's sung by a famous singer, only costs a few hundred thousand.

Rarely does it reach the million level.

To be able to reach this level.

A big reason for this is that the buyer really likes the song and pays such a high price.

Zhao Ling also found it incredible.

"They said that their company will release two martial arts-themed works this year, and they just happened to be struggling to find a good theme song. I was amazed when I heard these two songs this morning. They actually blend perfectly with the style of their works. So they asked us to cooperate with them and were willing to make a big concession on the price. To be honest, they are really sincere!"

Feng Nan clicked his tongue and said, “It all depends on whether Lu Chentong agrees or not.”

Zhao Ling became a little nervous: "He...should agree, right?"

They looked at each other in silence.

After a brief silence.

Feng Nan suddenly said: "Boss Zhao, there is something I want to say but I don't know if I can say it..."

Zhao Ling: "Go ahead, stop dilly-dallying."

Feng Nan leaned in closer and whispered, "Do you feel that Lu Chen didn't really show his full strength until yesterday?"

Zhao Ling was speechless.

Feng Nan then continued, "Boss Zhao, do you really agree to let him shut up after these five performances?!"

Zhao Ling was still speechless.

Feng Nan sighed: "To be honest, I have a hunch. I feel that we are very likely to regret it. Regret it very much! If we really let him shut up and quit the circle..."

After hearing these words, Zhao Ling suddenly felt confused.

"Alright, alright, get out of here, you're just talking a bunch of crap, it's really annoying!"

Zhao Ling was so angry that she ordered them to leave on the spot.

Time flies and it is already eight o'clock in the evening.

After 12 hours of sleepless struggle.

There are eight songs left.

Finally all of them are out.

"I'm so damn tired!"

This day was another day of recording songs, arranging music, and sneezing.

But Lu Chen was tortured terribly.

Feng Nan's office.

Lu Chen threw a new USB drive to him.

"There are four songs today. You go and arrange them."

"Four songs?!!! Four songs in one day, are you a freak?!"

Feng Nanren was dumbfounded.

Lu Chen didn't have the energy to talk nonsense with him.

Just wave goodbye and go out.

"By the way, Mr. Zhao wants to talk to you about something. It seems that someone wants to buy the copyright of the theme songs of "Moonlight" and "The Hard Sutra"!"

"You decide for yourselves. Do you need to ask me about this?! Just go ahead if it's suitable."

Lu Chen yawned, walked out of the office and prepared to go home.

The profit sharing ratio between him and the company is 70:30.

He is seven and the company is three.

Definitely the treatment of being the top boss.

Looking at the receding figure, Feng Nan couldn't help but sigh: "What a domineering person!"

He quickly plugged the USB drive into the computer.

Open the folder.

On the computer, four songs suddenly came into view.

--"stranded"

--"signal"

——《Broken Strings》

——"Drowning"

Feng Nan couldn't wait and listened to the songs one by one...

About fifteen minutes later.

The moment the singing stopped.

Feng Nan sat on the chair, already dumbfounded...

"Fuck, what a Lu Dad!!!"

I beg for your support.

The results are too dismal...

This collection increase...

Q reading is too difficult!

The concert is about to begin...

Frankly speaking, I can really write exciting articles!   The sequel will definitely be more exciting!

I beg for support!      (End of this chapter)


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