Chapter 58: 058 The Landlord's Meowing Song
Chapter 58 058 The landlord’s meow song
Author: Mao Lihua
Chapter 58 058 The landlord’s meow song
[058, The landlord’s meow song to trick them into joining the company.]
"Beauty, can I ask if this meal is serious?"
Su Qingyun looked at Wang Xinyi with some doubts.
He has been in the entertainment industry for a long time and has met some monsters and monsters.
The entertainment industry is a big dyeing vat. The so-called innocent goddesses and sunshine boys are just characters. No one knows what they are like in private.
He doesn’t know much about the landlord’s meow!
However, Su Qingyun has just won the Golden Horse Award and is in the limelight. I don’t know how many small Internet celebrities want to ride on his popularity.
Wang Xinyi's face turned red, she lowered her head and said shyly:
"If it weren't for you, it would be difficult for us to end today, so I wanted to treat you to dinner."
When Su Qingyun saw the shy girl, he instantly remembered Xu Zhimo's famous poem and couldn't help but whisper:
"The most important thing is the gentleness of bowing the head, the shyness like a water lotus that cannot withstand the cool breeze..."
Xu Zhimo is a prodigal in love. When he writes love poems, what little girl can resist?
Besides, there is no Xu Zhimo in this world, so naturally there are no these two poems.
"The most important thing is the gentleness of bowing the head, the shyness like a water lotus that cannot withstand the cool breeze..."
Wang Xinyi murmured and looked at Zhou Dali with bright eyes: "This, is this written for me?"
Su Qingyun scratched his head and said vaguely: "It comes from my feelings."
Hearing this, Wang Xinyi forgot her shyness for a moment, and her big eyes were full of unconcealable admiration and adoration:
"You are so amazing. Just say it casually and it is a famous saying. No wonder you can write songs like "The Lonely Warrior" and "Red Dust Inn" on the spot."
"There are also songs such as "Chengdu", "Ordinary Road", and "My Deskmate", I like them all very much!"
"You are so talented!!!"
Facing Wang Xinyi's compliment, Su Qingyun smiled implicitly.
However, Su Qingyun had just eaten and was not too hungry. The three of them casually found a cafe and chatted while eating.
Wang Xinyi rubbed her hands and hesitated before saying hesitantly:
"Mr. Su, can you write a song for our group?"
Landlord’s Meow has now encountered a bottleneck in its development. If it wants to make further progress, it needs better works.
However, good works are hard to come by.
It just so happens that Su Qingyun is a talented musician with extraordinary music creation talent, which Wang Xinyi admires greatly.
"Mr. Su, I am willing to buy your songs at market price."
Wang Xinyi's tone was very sincere and she looked at Su Qingyun pitifully. She desperately needed a masterpiece.
Su Qingyun touched his chin, and a healing song - "Clouds and Smoke Turn into Rain" instantly sounded in his mind.
In a previous life, this song was the masterpiece of Landlady’s Meow!
However, he would not give a classic song like this to others in vain.
Su Qingyun is not a virgin bitch, and she will not be unable to walk in front of a beautiful woman.
To put it bluntly, Wang Xinyi and he had just met and had no relationship at all. Why would he give such a classic song as "Yun Yan Cheng Yu" to her?
It can be said that whoever sings this song will be popular. Even if you Wang Xinyi is a beauty, so what? What does it have to do with me? Even if you are so beautiful, do I have to write a song for you for free?
What's more, what kind of beauty has Su Qingyun never seen? What he hates most are those licking dogs who can't walk when they see beautiful women.
So, Su Qingyun shook his head and muttered: "A good song is something that can only be found once in a while!"
Wang Xinyi looked at Su Qingyun eagerly, like a cat waiting to be fed by its owner:
"Mr. Su, I heard that it only takes you three minutes to write a song. I believe that with your talent, you can definitely write a good song."
Su Qingyun smiled slightly: "A good song requires a lot of effort and energy. If you want me to write a song, I have to pay some price."
Su Qingyun spoke slowly. Wang Xinyi was not a fool and immediately understood what Su Qingyun meant.
What this means is that with our relationship, why should I write a song for you?
Wang Xinyi gritted her teeth and said: "Mr. Su, as long as I can get the song you wrote, I am willing to pay any price."
"real?"
Hearing this, a bad smile flashed across Su Qingyun's face.
He took a deep breath and smelled the faint fragrance on Wang Xinyi's body:
"As long as I write a song for you, are you really willing to pay any price?"
Wang Xinyi looked at that handsome and extraordinary face, as if there was a little deer in her heart, and she nodded inadvertently.
Although she had never been in love, at this moment, she seemed to have fallen for the boy in front of her.
"Tsk tsk tsk."
Su Qingyun suddenly smiled coquettishly: "If I asked you to stay with me for one night, would you be willing?"
"Ah...this..."
Wang Xinyi's face turned red, as if she didn't expect Su Qingyun to be so direct. After a while, she murmured like a mosquito:
"If...it's you, I...I..."
Just when she was about to say the words "I do", Su Qingyun laughed and said:
"I'm just joking. Don't take it seriously. I can write songs for you for free, but the prerequisite is that you must become a signed artist of my company."
In fact, Su Qingyun planned to sign the landlord's Meow group from the beginning.
He is also the boss of a music company now, so naturally he has to think about the company, and the pressure cannot be put entirely on Yang Mi.
As the saying goes, fat water does not flow to outsiders' fields.
Although Landlord’s Meow is not popular yet, it will be one of the most popular groups in the folk circle in the future!
Moreover, with the song "Clouds and Smoke Turning into Rain", it is not difficult for it to become a hit.
"I have a music company under my name called Qingyun Entertainment. If you can become a signed artist of our company, I can write songs for you for free."
"Don't worry, you don't have to worry about the overlord's contract. I run a company very Buddhist-style. You can decide on your own about performance endorsements and other things, and the income will be divided into 60% and 40%."
"Similarly, the company's resources will also be tilted towards you."
"The most important thing is that I will create at least one or two hit songs for you in the first five years. As for after five years, you will need to work hard on your own."
"Now, our company not only includes me, but also Yang Mi, Xue Zhiqian and others."
Su Qingyun said confidently:
"You are just little internet celebrities now, but with my help, you can even become a big sister in the folk music circle."
Wang Xinyi was very moved when she heard this. She immediately discussed it with Wu Peiling, feeling both excited and a little hesitant.
Wu Peiling was doubtful and said: "Can you really write one or two hit songs for us every year? Instead of perfunctory with us?"
In the music industry, if a musician can have one or two hit songs in his lifetime, he is already very powerful.
Many singers rely on one song for their entire life.
There are more singers who have been singing songs all their lives, but they are all unknowns. Not to mention hit songs, they don’t even have a single good work.
Obviously, they still have some doubts about Su Qingyun's promise.
Su Qingyun raised the corners of his mouth, exuding strong confidence:
"If it were anyone else, of course they wouldn't be able to do it."
"But I, Su Qingyun, have hit songs at my fingertips."
After speaking, Su Qingyun took out a piece of paper and started writing.
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