Starmaking, as the name suggests, is to create a star out of nothing. Good novels are there
For Qin Xue, there is absolutely no problem in pushing a new singer out by using those extremely popular songs in the future. But that will not do any good to the singer herself. What she wants to create is not the future but
A little singer who remembers the song but forgets the singer is a real star who is active in the world with his own charm.
Yin Chengya is a man with a very unique personality and charisma, at least in Qin Xue's eyes, unparalleled. However, various factors suppress him and cannot achieve the recognition he deserves. Although she is unwilling, she has to
Admit that among those factors, she plays a not insignificant role.
Similarly, Du Sisi is also such a material.
Her voice is soft and ethereal, but she cannot sing in front of others, thus wasting the grace given by God.[
What Qin Xue has to do this time is to refine, polish, process and transform such a material so that her singing can be conveyed to the outside world, so that more people can appreciate the wonderful enjoyment that sound can bring.
However, Du Sisi's character is undoubtedly the most difficult aspect. Only by overcoming this point can the following plan be completed.
"Qin Xue, what are you doing?" Cheng Le's loud voice was still like a lit firecracker, pulling her wandering mind back.
"Sorry, what were you talking about just now?" She smiled apologetically.
"We were talking about whether we should go to the food court in the city center together." Cheng Le rolled his eyes at her angrily.
Du Sisi held her chin in admiration: "The food on TV looks delicious. But I heard there are a lot of people there, so if you go late, there will be no seats."
"You can go if you want." Qin Xue looked at her with a smile, but what she was thinking about was how to change her to get rid of her introverted and shy character.
Du Sisi was so frightened by what she saw that she said weakly: "Qin Xue, please don't look at me like that, it's a bit scary."
"Will you? Why don't I think so?" Qin Xue's smile widened a bit. In fact, it feels good to be shy. It would be even better if you could maintain this shyness and sing in front of strangers at the same time.
But that's it.
Du Sisi hid her face behind the open book and said pitifully: "You look at me like this, as if you want to sell me. It's so scary."
"Is there any?" Cheng Le looked at the two people's faces in confusion: "Why don't I feel it?"
"Yes..." Du Sisi whined in her heart, your nerves are so thick that you can chop them off, how can you possibly tell what others are thinking.
Qin Xue was so amused that she covered her mouth and laughed: "No kidding. You also watched the Tongue series on TV, right?"
"Yes, my mother likes it very much."
"It's the same at home. It's more active than watching TV series. Especially the way the host eats makes me salivate." Cheng Le smacked his lips in recollection.
Du Sisi nodded repeatedly: "The host is very cute. The way he eats doesn't look like he is performing at all. It makes me hungry after watching the TV."
"Do you like that host?" Qin Xue's eyes lit up, and a brilliant idea came to her mind.
"I like it. Didn't you listen to the discussions in the class? People on the Internet have dubbed her the guru of foodies. Her blog updates some delicious things every day." After Du Sisi finished speaking, she turned to Cheng Le