Yan Ge discovered Shi Qian's song by chance several years ago. He immediately contacted Shi Qian and bought the song. Later, when he wanted to contact Shi Qian again, he found that he could no longer reach him.
But he didn't give up and kept sending emails to the other party every now and then. Unexpectedly, he received a reply not long ago.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, he finally added the other party on WeChat, but unfortunately the other party's Moments and profile picture were blank, so Yan Ge could not obtain any useful information.
The name the other party gave him a few years ago was just a simple English name: Wind, and there was no other information.
Yan Ge recalled the video of him singing and playing the guitar. Although he didn't show his face, he sounded young from his voice and was probably a boy. He wondered if he was going through puberty because his voice was a little hoarse.
After adding Wind on WeChat, Yan Ge sent him many messages, but Wind only replied selectively, ignoring casual chats and only responding to questions related to songs or money.
Yan Ge thought the other person must be a poor, eccentric artist who usually stayed in his room writing songs and never went out or socialized.
Wind recently sent him a few more songs. He listened to the demos and found the arrangements to be very sophisticated, with each song being of excellent quality.
The other person's voice was also very pleasant, clear and clean, with a touch of youthful charm.
Yange tried to arrange a meeting with Wind in person, but Wind refused without giving any reason.
It fits the persona of a reclusive artist perfectly. After being rejected, Yan Ge didn't ask again, afraid of upsetting Wind.
Yan Ge came to the company today just to discuss releasing a song with his manager. Not long after his contract expired, this company offered him a contract. At the time, Yan Ge didn't have a specific agency in mind, so he signed the contract without much thought.
However, after joining, I realized that signing was worse than not signing at all. This agency doesn't care about anything; whenever there's a cost involved, they just say they'll think about it some more.
Yan Ge's entry into the entertainment industry was also unexpected. He doesn't care whether he becomes famous or not. He just wants to do his best since he's already here.
Therefore, Yan Ge has always been meticulous and serious in his training. He doesn't have any very long-term goals; all he wants to do is to master this song and dance this dance well.
Because of her outstanding appearance, she gained some fans after debuting as part of the group, but her outstanding appearance also made the fans of her other teammates very dissatisfied.
Therefore, from the formation of the group to its disbandment, the majority of the members of YanGe were haters.
The criticisms against him are nothing more than that he is too serious, making their older brothers seem uncaring, or that his makeup and styling are too outstanding, leading to suspicions that he bribed the makeup artist. Even when he sang his own part, he was criticized for being too loud and affecting his older brothers' performance because his pitch was much better than his teammates'.
These haters have been criticizing him since he joined the group, through the group's disbandment, and now that he's going solo. It's just that now that he's famous and has more real fans, the proportion of haters seems smaller.
Yange's contract with Qingcheng Entertainment expires in one year. One of the important reasons he was willing to sign with them was that they offered short-term contracts. He was unsure about future variables, so he didn't want to sign a long-term contract.
The company has made a lot of money from Yan Ge in recent years. Yan Ge originally came here today to talk to Jian Huan about releasing a song, but given the current situation, let's put it on hold.
He doesn't want to release this song anymore, and the company shouldn't expect to get a share of the profits.
"No contact information."
"Even if I had it, I wouldn't give it to you."
Give up on that idea.
Yan Ge gave Song Yike a cold look and said, "The company has given you a lot of resources over the years and has written a lot of songs for you, about seven or eight, including some by well-known producers, but none of them have become hits."
"Song Yike, is what you lack luck or opportunity?"
"Instead of wasting your time making trouble here, you should go home and check your ancestral graves."
"Also, I'm more famous than you right now."
"Sister Huan, I'll be going now if there's nothing else."
Yan Ge got up, ready to leave, but was stopped by Jian Huan just before the door. Jian Huan asked, "Didn't you say you were going to talk to me about releasing the song today? Let's go to the office to talk now."
"No, I came here today to tell you that it's temporarily impossible to send it."
"No? Didn't you tell me everything was fine last month? Why didn't you send it?"
Jian Huan was a little anxious. After all, Yan Ge was the company's cash cow. Releasing a new song would bring in another wave of revenue and make a big profit. He had already reported to the company's boss and was just waiting for the song from Yan Ge to arrive.
"Well, they're not sending it anymore, I'm leaving now."
"Hey! Yan Ge, wait a minute, why did you suddenly stop paying? Did you sign a contract? Sue them for breach of contract..."
Before Jian Huan could finish speaking, Yan Ge left the meeting room. After exiting the door, he saw a message from Wind asking if he still wanted the song. Yan Ge replied yes and immediately transferred a deposit to Wind's bank card.
wind: Is it a deposit? It doesn't need to be that much, I only have one song on hand right now.
Yan: Yes, it's okay. Just consider it as me giving it to you in advance. You can contact me if you have anything you want to sell.
wind: Okay.
Yan: However, I may not be able to release the song you recently wrote for the time being; it will have to wait until a year later.
wind: I don't care, just don't owe me money.
Yan: Okay.
Yan: I'm in Beijing. You can come see me anytime you have time. I'll treat you well.
After Yan Ge sent this message, he never received a reply from Wind. Sure enough, once the conversation turned to something unrelated to the song, he stopped replying.
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