Chapter Two Hundred(1/3)
The figure of the princess appeared at the door of the box.
Lu Yuanhang glanced along the sound and saw the princess standing at the door with a smile on her face, just herself.
A peaked cap, big sunglasses, and a mask.
Wrapped very tightly.
But Lu Yuanhang could confirm at a glance that this was the princess.
"Hello, Teacher Wang, please take a seat." Lu Yuanhang stood up quickly.
There are no rules that should exist.
As a junior, you have to give your seniors enough face, let alone a prehistoric giant crocodile.
"Thank you." The princess took off her sunglasses, mask, and hat.
After sitting across from Lu Yuanhang, she smiled and said, "You sit down too."
"Yeah." Lu Yuanhang sat down and looked at the princess.
fell into silence.
Lu Yuanhang didn't know what to say, and the princess kept looking at Lu Yuanhang with great interest.
"What is your relationship with Mr. Deng?" Suddenly, the princess spoke, still smiling, with a trace of curiosity flashing across her face.
Mr. Deng is Deng Changjun, the old Peking Opera veteran who carried the banner for Lu Yuanhang.
"Ah?" Lu Yuanhang was confused by this question.
"It's a master relationship. According to seniority, I have to call him uncle." After pondering for a long time, Lu Yuanhang considered it.
"Oh?" the princess said with a faint smile.
"Haha." Then the princess shook her head and smiled indifferently.
"Would you like to drink coffee, Teacher Wang?" Lu Yuanhang pointed to the coffee in front of the princess.
The surprise flashed across the princess's face.
This kid...
"Don't you know that we musicians can't just drink what others give us outside?" The look on the princess's face turned a little cold.
"Huh?" Lu Yuanhang looked at the princess blankly.
He really doesn't know.
"Be careful next time." The princess saw that Lu Yuanhang's confusion didn't seem to be fake, her face relaxed, and she warned.
"Why?" Lu Yuanhang looked confused.
The princess looked at Lu Yuanhang's ignorant face, shook her head and laughed, "Ten years ago, there was a female artist who was more famous than me now."
"My throat is broken just because I drank the water given by someone I didn't know well." The princess shrugged.
Lu Yuanhang was suddenly horrified.
"I didn't mean that!" Lu Yuanhang quickly explained to the princess.
"I know." The princess smiled and nodded.
"So I want you to pay attention next time. No matter who you are in the future, as long as you are an artist who relies on your voice to make a living, as long as you are older than you and you are not familiar with it, don't invite people to drink randomly." The princess was very patient.
She is like an intellectual big sister.
"I remember." Lu Yuanhang nodded repeatedly.
"My team buys millions of dollars in insurance for my throat every year." The princess pointed to her throat.
Lu Yuanhang was stunned.
He remembered that in his previous life, there was a foreign female star who bought insurance for her two thighs for a lot of money. She seemed to be called something like Donna.
Unexpectedly, there is someone here who buys throat insurance!
Really awesome.
"Haha, it's no big deal." The princess shook her head.
"The higher you go, the more people will try to pull you down." The princess leaned back on the chair, folded her arms, and her eyes were a little hollow.
"Teacher Wang..." Lu Yuanhang looked at the princess's performance with a trace of unnaturalness on his face.
Labor and management are not old sisters who are here to talk to you! Labor and management are here to make money from you!
"Just call me Sister Wang." The princess waved her hand to Lu Yuanhang.
"Okay, Sister Wang." Lu Yuanhang also hated being called teacher.
"I heard from my manager that you want to invite me to sing. What kind of song do you want?" Lu Yuanhang got straight to the point. He didn't know what else to talk about.
"Zhang Guoshi, do you know?" The princess smiled when she heard Lu Yuanhang's impatience, and did not continue, but asked Lu Yuanhang a question.
"I know." Lu Yuanhang nodded.
Then, as if he had thought of something, he asked the princess with a stunned look on his face: "He is also looking for you?"
"Yes." The princess nodded, and then a trace of curiosity flashed across her face: "What do you mean, he has also been looking for you?"
Lu Yuanhang shook his head: "He asked Brother Han Lin and Brother Geng Hao. We were sitting together at noon today and we were talking about this matter. He said he wanted me to write a song for them."
The princess was stunned.
"Han Lin." A trace of vicissitudes of life flashed in the princess's eyes.
"The new king." A strange look flashed across the princess's face.
But Lu Yuanhang didn't see it. He nodded and said, "I just got it today."
"Geng Hao is just average." The princess told the truth.
"Uh, okay." How do you want Lu Yuanhang to answer this?
"Then have you promised them both?" the princess asked.
"I agreed." Lu Yuanhang said matter-of-factly: "The price they gave me is letting me shout whatever I want."
This can be regarded as a clever trick in front of the princess.
I was asked to make whatever price I wanted. How dare you give me less than the two of them?
"Oh." Sure enough, a smile flashed in the princess's eyes.
"I want you to create an album for me, plus a song that Imperial Master Zhang wants. You give me a price." The princess crossed her arms and looked at Lu Yuanhang with a half-smile.
When Lu Yuanhang heard this, he was a little confused.
Are you kidding me?
Isn't this just kidding yourself?
A trace of anger flashed across Lu Yuanhang's face.
Your princess is a veteran diva. Which of your albums is not created and released after a lot of work and auditions?
Isn't that song of yours carefully revised by a veteran composer and lyricist in the music industry before it was released?
You want me, a guy who just debuted less than a year ago, to make an album for you?
Isn't this obviously a joke, trying to make me happy?
What to do next?
According to your script, I must be rejecting it with a look of fear on my face. I have no choice but to do it because I don’t have the qualifications.
Then you look regretful and say, forget it, I appreciate your talent too much, etc.?
A sneer flashed across Lu Yuanhang's face.
You met me, I have this strength!
He immediately pretended to be shocked and excited: "Are you serious?"
Seeing Lu Yuanhang's expression, the princess smiled and said, "Really."
"That's great!" Lu Yuanhang said happily.
But under the smiling eyes of the princess, it became weaker and weaker.
It seems... things are not as complicated as I just thought, right?
Maybe she really wants me to make an album for her??
Lu Yuanhang looked at the princess with an uncertain face: "Sister Wang, do you trust me?"
"I believe it." The princess nodded matter-of-factly.
"Genius and qualifications cannot be compared." The princess smiled and calmed Lu Yuanhang's heart.
"No one has ever had the experience of debuting for the first time and having all four new songs dominate the charts." The princess showed an increasingly appreciative look.
"Moreover, he has the qualification to win all the Golden Melody Awards for lyrics and composition in his first year of debut." The princess thought for a while and added.
To be continued...