"Don't you want to be famous?" George quickly regained his composure and began his 'earnest instruction': "Think about it, I'm the world's top music director. If you follow me, you'll definitely become famous. Then everyone in the world will know you and like you! And, after you become famous, you can make a lot of money..."
"Why do I need to be famous? I'm not short of money! And look at those people online before, they scolded Xiao Shan so harshly, I don't want it!"
Song Nan flatly refused. She sang just to entertain herself, not to make a living from it like Xiao Shan did.
Why would someone with nothing to do rush over here to get scolded?
Besides, the Song family is not short of money, so why does they need her to go out and earn money?
George thought about it carefully and felt that this was the truth. For a moment, the two of them were speechless.
"This..." George said with difficulty. He really didn't want to let go of such a talented musician, but he couldn't think of any way to keep Song Nan. "Is there any other remedy?"
Song Nan shook his head firmly, "Grandpa George, please don't think about it anymore. I won't sing online. This time the situation is urgent. Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. That's why I asked my brother to post the song I sang online."
"Hey, girl, do you want to save more people?"
Song Nan glanced at George warily and said, "Think about it."
"Girl, listen to me, actually, singing can save people..."
"I don't believe it!" Song Nan interrupted George. Song Nan even felt that George had done everything he could to coax her to sing, even saying things like "singing can save people."
"Girl, don't be anxious... Just listen to me!" George was interrupted by Song Nan, but he was not anxious at all. He had already made up his mind to trick Song Nan back. "Think about it, does Xiao Shan want to commit suicide?"
Song Nan nodded.
"I told Xiao Shan about this online. It was because I heard your songs that I wanted to live..."
Seeing Song Nan's expression slowly changing, George continued, "Think about it, what is the purpose of singing? Isn't it to convey our feelings to others and achieve resonance?"
"So, although our singing can't bring people back to life or restore youth, we can cleanse their souls through music. Xiaonan, you don't know that the pace of life is getting faster and faster, and people's life pressures are getting greater and greater, so people commit suicide every day."
"If you can sing, we can specialize in producing quieter songs, so people can calm down and feel the beauty of life when they get home... Besides, you have a great voice, so you're perfect for this kind of song! You have to believe me!"
Song Nan lowered his head and thought: "Mr. George, can you let me think about it first?"
Seeing that Song Nan was somewhat relaxed, George hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, you think about it, you think about it, tell me when you figure it out... No, no, don't tell me, I'll come again tomorrow. If you don't agree to me tomorrow, I'll come the day after tomorrow... Hehehe, when you agree to me, I won't have to come anymore..."
George was clacking his abacus.
Song Nan held his forehead helplessly: "Grandpa Butler, please show the guests away!"
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