After listening to the accompanying music, Brother Xing seemed very excited and asked Bai Jinxuan, "This music is very good and of high quality. Did you write it?"

Shao Qing was also listening to the song and looked at her with a strange look. She was not a professional musician, but as a person in this industry, she had the basic ability to judge songs. There was no doubt that this was a good song above standard.

I dare not say how classic it is, but with Bai Jinxuan's current high popularity, if she can sing it, it will definitely become a hit after the song is released.

It’s different now, traffic is king. For top traffic stars, even a mediocre song can be a hit and a lot of fans will pay for it. If it’s a good song with quality that exceeds the standard, you can imagine how popular it will be.

The problem is that good music is hard to come by these days.

More importantly, the limitation of singing skills. For example, Bai Jinxuan is a pure latecomer with average talent and almost zero singing skills. He can only sing some easy pop songs. He can't sing slightly difficult songs, which even professional tuners can't save.

Although the company hired a professional voice teacher to teach her, she became popular too quickly. She became famous in a very short period of time, which was faster than the company expected.

The peak period of traffic stars is only a few years. At this time, the company's choice is naturally to monetize the traffic, so that she can constantly accept notices and advertisements, and there is little time to practice various skills. Among various professional skills, vocal music ranks very far behind.

She was well aware of Bai Jinxuan's level. There had been some improvement compared to a year ago, but it was still limited.

Thinking of this, she felt regretful. Even if she could write songs, she couldn't sing them herself, which wouldn't be of much help to Bai Jinxuan in the short term.

"Yes." Bai Jinxuan replied, "I got some inspiration when I was dreaming and wrote this song."

"Not bad, not bad, really good. The music is good, and the lyrics are good too."

Xingge praised the song repeatedly. He was praising the song. As for whether it was written by this girl, since she said it was, it was. Then he asked, "By the way, does this song have a title?"

"Winter Love."

"Not bad." Xingge nodded and asked something serious, "Are you going to sing this song yourself?"

“Well, this song was written for me.”

"In that case, why don't you try singing now?"

"no problem."

Bai Jinxuan agreed and turned to walk into the recording studio.

Brother Xing put on his earphones again, adjusted the audio track, and gestured for her to start.

As soon as Bai Jinxuan started talking, he couldn't help but glance at Shao Qing next to him. After listening to a few words, he looked even more surprised. He took off one of his earplugs and said, "She really only studied vocal music for a month or two?"

Shao Qing quickly grabbed the other earphone and put it on. After listening to half a sentence, a look of shock appeared on his face.

This is definitely not the level she should have. Not to mention reaching the professional level, but among idol singers, she is definitely qualified. Whether it is the pitch or the breath, she has made great progress compared to before.

After the shock, comes ecstasy.

No matter how Bai Jinxuan practiced, with her current super high popularity, qualified singing skills and good songs, her popularity will definitely reach a higher level.

She doesn't need to release many songs, just three songs that are popular enough, and her popularity will be completely stabilized. She has transformed from a traffic star to a real first-line star with real strength.

In this circle, works are the final word. Only with works can one squeeze into the first-tier. Without works, a few years later when new traffic rises, one will eventually die on the beach.

What's more, the music industry has now declined to the bottom, which is a perfect opportunity. If Bai Jinxuan can continue to come up with high-quality songs, he will be able to become a leading singer in the music industry within a few years.

Given her age and her outstanding looks, it is hard to imagine how popular she will be.

The more Shao Qing thought about it, the more excited she became. When Bai Jinxuan finished singing a song, she made a decision.

After recording the song, Shao Qing took Bai Jinxuan away, taking away the recording and music score.

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The two of them didn't speak all the way. Only after they returned to the hotel, entered the room and locked the door did Shao Qing speak, "You want me to help you, that's fine. As long as you can come up with ten more songs. I won't stop you from doing anything you want to do."

Bai Jinxuan thought for a moment and said, "I can only give you four more songs at most. I have one condition: I must sing these songs myself."

Shao Qing didn't think much about it and said, "I promise you. However, I don't require all songs to reach the level of this one, but the quality must be acceptable. Otherwise, our agreement will be invalid."

After that, she added, "I have to confirm whether you have the ability and capital. You don't have to worry about me taking these songs. The songwriter can only be you. Only in this way can you play the greatest role."

Bai Jinxuan asked a question, "So what do you want?"

"You'll know later."

Shao Qing smiled mysteriously and said, "You'd better not tell anyone else about this. I don't care how you got the inspiration from your dream, nor do I want to know how you met that man, nor will I ask how you practiced your singing skills. I only care about what benefits these will bring to our careers."

"But it's not necessarily the case for others. There are always some people who are very curious and like to get to the bottom of things."

Then, she stood up and said, "Okay, I'll go make some preparations first. Then, I'll let you know when to act."

"Three days at most. Also, give me the scores of the four songs tonight."

"Can."

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At night, in a room of the hotel, Shao Qing sat at the table, put down several music scores in his hands, picked up a box of ladies' cigarettes next to him, took out one and put it in his mouth, lit it, took a puff, and exhaled a puff of smoke.

After finishing a cigarette, she stubbed out the butt and threw it into the trash can at her feet. She took out her cell phone and dialed a number. "It's me. Do you have any work on hand recently? Well, there is something I want you to do for me. Okay, you go... or I'll go find you."

After hanging up the phone, she carefully folded the music scores, put them in her bag, stood up and left the room.

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For the next two days, Bai Jinxuan worked as usual. She took on the endorsement of a luxury brand and collaborated with another male idol who was also a popular star to shoot a series of flat photos.

What she said in the last interview did cause her a lot of trouble. Outside the hotel, reporters were lurking almost 24 hours a day, obviously trying to make a big news.

Every day when I go out, I have to spend a lot of time avoiding those reporters.

However, she always remembered the agreement with Shao Qing and did not accept interviews from reporters again.

In the company, if one must find a trustworthy person, it is only Shao Qing. She always calls her Aunt Shao, not just to show closeness, but more to show respect.

Although she did not lack the courage to confront the entire company, if Shao Qing was willing to cooperate with her, then things would become much simpler.

Just like that, the next night, Shao Qing called and said, "You can do whatever you want in tomorrow's interview. However, I still want to remind you that it is actually very risky if you do this. If you are not careful, you will get into trouble. You can wait another year or two. By then, your position will be stable and you will have enough capital to fight against the company. It will be safer to do it then."

"Thanks for the reminder. But I can't wait that long."

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then asked, "Is it really worth doing this?"

"worth."

"I hope you won't regret it later."

Bai Jinxuan put down the phone, looked at the doodles on the paper in front of him, and murmured, "Chen Xu, you must be somewhere in this world, right?"

"But you will definitely not come to me on your own initiative. So, I have to come to you. However, I know almost nothing about you. Where are you from? What do you do? I don't know these. Where can I find you?"

"This is the only solution I can think of..."

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On the second day of the interview, so many reporters came that there was no room for everyone, so the organizer had to temporarily move the interview location to a larger place.

This is the first time Bai Jinxuan has been interviewed after the incident two days ago. The heat has not yet dissipated, and no media will let it go.

The atmosphere reached its climax when Bai Jinxuan walked out in a white dress.

Soon, the agent and assistant came out to maintain order and finally got the situation under control.

Fang Fang called a familiar media person, who asked the first question, "Excuse me, last time you said that you already have someone you like, is that true?"

Bai Jinxuan said, "It's true."

No one thought that she would admit it so openly. For a moment, the whole venue was set off.

The reporter shouted at the top of his lungs, "Can you tell us who that person is?"

With the efforts of the agent and assistant, the scene finally returned to silence.

Bai Jinxuan said, "I can't tell you his name. He is just an ordinary person and I don't want his life to be disturbed."

"Actually, I accepted the interview today because I have something to say to him."

Without waiting for the reporter to ask questions, she took the initiative to speak. For a moment, the scene fell silent again. Only her voice remained.

"I know you can see this interview. Remember you asked me what would happen if everything returned to normal? I said at the time that for you, I would be willing to be an ordinary person again."

Gradually, her eyes became red. "You said you needed time to think about it. In the end, you left. Now, I don't know where you are, or even whether you are dead or alive. I'm scared. I'm scared that I'll never see...see you again."

She choked, "Please, come to me soon, at least let me know that you... are still alive. I can't... can't live in a world without you..."

PS: Please give me a monthly ticket.

(End of this chapter)