Sitting in Kang Jiayu's car, Fang Jin and Zhang Xu were silent. Kang Jiayu was driving, also silent.
Although it has been explained clearly, this kind of thing will subtly affect the child's life as he grows older! It doesn't seem to be said that way, in short, it means that, everyone understands...
"Ahem, um..." Zhang Xu took the lead to break the increasingly weird atmosphere in the car and asked: "Jiayu, what are we doing today?"
Kang Jiayu, who was driving, looked up at Zhang Xu in the rearview mirror and said, "Let Fang Jin write a song for you. Didn't we agree on it yesterday? Why did I forget it after I fell asleep..."
Get some sleep...
The three of them thought of bad images at the same time...
Kang Jiayu's face turned slightly red.
I seem to have said something I can't say. What should I do? It's so embarrassing...
Fang Jin, who was sitting in the passenger seat, had shrunk down and covered his face.
Zhang Xu, who was sitting in the back seat, twitched his lips and pretended not to care.
Seeing that the atmosphere in the car was about to reach freezing point, Zhang Xu suddenly smiled heartily and forcibly changed the subject: "Ah hahaha, by the way, I remembered a joke, do you want to hear it?"
Kang Jiayu drove with a red face and said nothing.
Fang Jin covered his face and shut up, saying nothing.
It was extremely quiet in the car.
It’s so embarrassing, I’m Cao...
Zhang Xu's toes almost broke through the chassis of the car.
But in the end, he is still the strongest newcomer with a strong psychological quality. Even if no one pays attention to him, Zhang Xu can still say shamelessly: "Ahem, let me start talking."
Zhang Xu's voice changed into a story-telling tone: "When a shepherd was herding sheep on the grassland, a wild horse suddenly appeared and scared his sheep away, so the shepherd chased the sheep. While chasing
While walking the sheep, he met a man with his ear on the ground. The shepherd was very curious and asked: Brother, can you hear anything when you put your ear on the ground? The man said: A man ran past here just now.
A wild horse. The shepherd was shocked, because his sheep were scared away by that wild horse. The shepherd said to the man with great respect: You are absolutely right. A wild horse did run past just now. Are you lying down?
Did you hear it on the ground? The man smiled slightly: No, my head was just stepped on by that horse."
After speaking, Zhang Xu burst out laughing: "Hahahaha! My forehead was trampled by a horse, hahahaha..."
Kang Jiayu's eyelids were twitching wildly, and she wanted to turn the steering wheel and drive the car into a ditch.
Fuck you! What a cruel joke?
The person whose forehead was trampled by the horse is you, right?
Fang Jin shivered and said weakly to Kang Jiayu: "Why is it so cold? Have you driven to the North Pole? Turn on the heater."
Are you telling such a corny joke just to chill people to death?
Zhang Xu held his stomach, chewed his back molars, and couldn't help himself when he laughed: "Hahahaha, why don't you laugh? What a funny joke hahahaha..."
Kang Jiayu and Fang Jin made eye contact, and considered whether to bury this fool in a sack.
....
Accompanied by laughter and laughter along the way, the vehicle finally arrived at its destination.
The headquarters building of "Honghuo Entertainment Culture Media Co., Ltd." in Xinghai City!
It has a huge database and various complete facilities, and all kinds of elites gather here.
This is a gathering place for top songwriters and composers in the country, and a large number of countless excellent works are produced here every year.
Nearly 30% of the country's entertainment stars were born here, from the 18th-tier walk-ons to the queens and kings who stand at the top of the traffic, all types and prices are available.
Not only that, it also continues to produce film and television works, variety shows, hot topics, books, newspapers and periodicals, peripheral figures...
In short, it’s just one word! Niubi!
The vehicle stopped steadily at the gate, and Fang Jin and Zhang Xu were driven out of the vehicle by Kang Jiayu.
Kang Jiayu put half of her arm on the car window and said to the cautious and nervous Fang Jin: "Follow Zhang Xu in. I have to go back to the Voice of Wonders to select the program. It will be broadcast in two days. The results are here
Now, I haven’t rehearsed even once.”
Hearing this, Zhang Xu also became nervous: "Jiayu, aren't you going with us?"
If it were in the past, this would be Zhang Xu's second home. Don't be nervous, you wouldn't be afraid to go in naked.
But things are different now.
Ever since he rejected Kang Yong, "Honghuo Entertainment" has completely treated him as an enemy. Although Kang Jiayu's grandfather is here, Kang Yong will not target Zhang Xu, but who can guarantee that the people below
Will he mess with Zhangxu just to please Kang Yong?
Kang Jiayu shook his head and said: "I will not come here until the battle between me and Kang Yong is decided. The reason why I sent you here this time is to express an attitude to the people inside. Don't worry.
, with me protecting you, no one dares to mess around."
Domineering!
Now that it has come to this point, Zhang Xu won't say any more.
Fang Jin waved to Kang Jiayu: "Be careful on the road and help me say hello to Xiaoyun and ask her to behave."
Kang Jiayu nodded: "Okay, then I'll leave first."
At the last second before leaving, she gave Zhang Xu a meaningful look, and Zhang Xu nodded solemnly.
....
After watching Kang Jiayu leave, it was time for the two of them to get down to business.
Zhang Xu was full of fighting spirit and patted Fang Jin on the shoulder: "Come on, Brother Fang, go in and write and record songs."
Fang Jin held his face and resisted entering the luxurious building: "Do you have to write songs in this place?"
Zhang Xu pointed at the glorious building in front of him, and his tone was like a primary school student praising the size of his home: "How nice it is here! How grand! It's so embarrassing to write and record songs here!"
Fang Jin quickly shook his head: "I don't think so..."
Zhang Xu added: "The facilities here are complete and complete. If you don't understand something, you can ask the professionals. And more importantly..."
He leaned close to Fang Jin's ear and whispered: "...No money is required here."
Fang Jin nodded silently: "That's really good..."
"right."
Zhang Xu put his arm around Fang Jin's shoulders and walked into the glorious and majestic "Honghuo Entertainment" headquarters building like a pair of good buddies.
Zhang Xu is very familiar with this place.
When he was sixteen, he entered the youth training here and became an idol trainee. After two and a half years of professional training, he became an artist waiting to debut. After another six months of polishing and accumulation, in ten
He officially debuted when he was nine years old, and he was at his peak when he debuted!
Peak refers to his personal peak. Although he was in the limelight when he first debuted, as time went by, people began to wonder: Why doesn't this kid release new works?
Without a work that he could produce, Zhang Xu was unable to succeed, so he had to turn his attention to acting. But he had no acting talent and could not play the second male lead well, so the people in the company understood: Zhang Xu is the one
It was a shell, it looked good on the outside, but there was nothing in its belly, so I gave up on Zhang Xu.
But for Zhang Xu, just making a shell has already cost him ten years of hard work. He no longer has the ability to fill his stomach with anything anymore. He is just an ordinary person.
He began to pursue Kang Jiayu, the daughter of the chairman of Honghuo Entertainment, hoping to find a breakthrough point from here.
As a result, I chased after him, but before I could catch him, I fell into a trap.
Having offended Kang Yong, Honghuo had no choice but to put all his chips on Fang Jin.
Zhang Xu put his arms around Fang Jin, and the two of them got on the elevator and walked to the eighth floor.
While on the way, everyone in the company had strange expressions when they saw Zhang Xu, and no one came up to challenge him.
This made Fang Jin, who was so nervous that his muscles were tense, feel a lot better.
Finally, the two came to a neat singing room.
There are a few tables and stools, a few common musical instruments, but nothing else.
Zhang Xu said excitedly: "Brother Fang, let's get started!"
Fang Jin nodded: "Okay, what kind of song do you want?"
Unexpectedly, Zhang Xu shook his head: "Brother Fang, I absolutely believe in your ability. If you are writing a song for me, we just need to find a random place and you can sing it to me again. There is no need to come here.
"
Fang Jin was confused: "Then why do you have to bring me here?"
Zhang Xu stared into Fang Jin's eyes: "Record a song!"
"Record a song?" Fang Jin scratched his head: "Then what kind of song do you want to record? Say it in advance. I'm not very good at musical instruments and music..."
"It's not me who wants to record the song." Zhang Xu interrupted Fang Jin: "It's you who wants to record the song!"
"??"
Fang Jin became even more confused, but after seeing Zhang Xu's serious expression, he fell silent.
....
Time goes back to last night.
After Kang Jiayu and Zhang Xu listened to Fang Jin's singing, they had the following conversation:
Kang: I can feel that he is eager for the stage.
Zhang: His singing and performance should be heard and seen by more people.
Kang: I finally understand why he refused to sell songs until his death, because in the deepest part of his heart, he always firmly believed that one day he would stand on the stage and sing all his songs.
Zhang: But why doesn't he stand on the stage now? He has the ability now!
Kang: Who knows? It can’t be because you are thin-skinned, right?
Zhang:...I can't say for sure.
Kang:...Indeed.
Zhang: What is this? Does he think he is a junior high school student who has just started to fall in love? Why doesn't he go on stage? A person like him...he...he must not be unknown...
Kang: Then let’s help him.
Zhang: How can I help? Tie him to the stage?
Kang: ...How could you, a 37℃ person, say such cold words? Isn’t that considered murder?
Zhang:...Then what do you think we should do?
Kang: Let’s start with something simple. Tomorrow, you take him to the best recording studio and use the best equipment to record songs!
Zhang:...So, my new song will be postponed again, right...
Kang: ....You've been waiting for such a long time anyway, so it won't be long now. Just be patient.