After "Lonely Warrior" was released, it immediately became a phenomenon-level hit.
Not only are there many cover versions circulating on the Internet, but they have also become the background music for videos produced by major up owners and some official promotional short films. Wen Zheng's fans have also produced exclusive solo albums based on the twists and turns of his debut story.
Brave video.
From a sissy who was abandoned by his company to the current ray of hope in the Dragon Country music scene, and who risked his own life to save others but was bullied by the Internet, Wen Zheng's debut journey was not smooth. His story inspired countless people and perfectly explained
his song.
Some netizens left a message on Yuanlang Music:
Perhaps when Wen was writing "Broader Sea and Sky", he was complacent because he could finally be himself;
The song "Princess" fully explains his love for music. Maybe music is his "Princess";
However, when he was a victim and devotee of the incident, he did not receive the most basic respect and understanding. When he suffered endless exposure on the Internet, he was still able to write "The Lone Warrior" and still stick to his creed, even if
No one understands, no one knows.
I dare not imagine how lonely he felt at that moment, but his bravery was obvious to all.
After Wen Zheng saw this comment with the most likes, he thought about it and replied:
Since you stand on the shoulders of giants, you should shoulder your own responsibilities instead of just looking at the beautiful scenery from afar. I am just an ordinary person, please stay sensible.
His original intention was for everyone to refrain from discussing him. After all, the Internet can make a person successful in a short time, or it can throw him into an abyss in an instant.
He doesn't want to experience the feeling of being bullied online again.
Unexpectedly, this wave of interaction was screenshotted by many netizens and reposted on major platforms. In the end, a certain newspaper and many official media couldn't help but like it, which made him famous for a while.
When becoming famous became inevitable, his admiration value instantly soared to more than 200 million, but the profit after cashing out the two songs made him a little dumbfounded.
"Broad Sea and Sky" has already been sold to Yuan Lang for five million, which has nothing to do with him.
After "Princess" was uploaded, it had over 10 million downloads in a single day, and "Lonely Warrior" was even more so. Calculated according to the platform's share, he only cashed out more than 30,000 yuan.
Only then did he realize why some singers had to accept performances and activities after becoming popular, because in the absence of other income, they could not make much money just relying on the number of plays, especially the number of plays on a single platform.
Wen Zheng was very sad.
I still owe more than 500,000 yuan in external debts. Of these more than 30,000 yuan, I have to calculate carefully before receiving my salary at the end of the month.
One day after the new song was released.
Wen Zheng's injury has miraculously healed, which is beyond the scope of normal people.
However, he has no time to care about this at the moment. Changing houses is the main business, which is even more urgent than how to spend the 200 million admiration points.
The fans are so fanatical that there were female fans knocking on the door in the middle of the night yesterday, so it was impossible not to change the venue.
This morning.
Wen Zheng slept until he woke up naturally. He originally planned to go to the company for a walk, treat his boss to a meal, and then rent a house elsewhere, but a phone call from Yao Guangxiao disrupted his arrangement.
The other party invited him to sit at home. When he agreed, he immediately told him that the car was downstairs.
Wen Zheng had no choice but to wash his face and go downstairs.
A black car drove Wen Zheng towards the suburbs and soon entered a small basin surrounded by mountains.
Everything you see is green buckwheat, but there is a wide racing track hidden in the wheat field, and in the distance of the wheat field is a row of very retro wooden houses.
Ten minutes later, the vehicle stopped outside the yard.
Yao Guangxiao appeared at the right time, pulled Wen Zheng warmly and walked into the house, "I just asked you to come to my house today, so don't take it personally."
"Where are you talking about, Mr. Yao?"
Wen Zheng responded with a smile and asked again, "By the way, is the old man feeling better?"
"If you don't mind, just call me Brother Yao. The old man is already recuperating at home, but not here. I really can't help it, so I can only live with him in the original community."
After Yao Guangxiao finished speaking, he looked at Wen Zheng in surprise and couldn't help but ask, "Is your injury healed?"
He knew Wen Zheng's injuries, including a fractured calf, a dislocated arm, and multiple traumas all over his body. How come the plaster on his leg was all removed in just a few days?
"My body recovers quickly."
Wen Zheng responded vaguely without explaining much.
Yao Guangxiao just nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and just asked him to sit in the room.
He has traveled all over the country over the years and has seen many strange people and strange things. When he learned about Wen Zheng's injury at that time, he was surprised. Logically speaking, Wen Zheng should have been injured more seriously. Now when he sees or touches Wen Zheng jumping around, it is even more strange.
Strange, then I’m not curious anymore.
while eating.
Yao Guangxiao pushed a black bank card to Wen Zheng and said with a smile: "This is a small thing. Although it is far from worth my father's life, it is a little bit of my kindness. You're welcome."
Wen Zheng glanced at the cards on the table, shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother Yao, I can't take this money."
"Not much, just 100 million."
"Well……"
Wen Zheng licked his lips and said with a smile: "To be honest, one hundred million is a lot, but I can't ask for this money. Although I saved the old man, you may not know that this matter is probably caused by me.
Old man, I'm just making up for it at best. You don't blame me, you helped me clarify it before, that's enough. I really can't ask for the money."
Yao Guangxiao stared at him with admiration. After a moment of silence, he suddenly smiled and said: "Life-saving grace should not be measured by money. I am vulgar. Since you don't want the money, you still have to collect the medical expenses you paid in advance."
Come on, this property has been returned to its original owner." After saying that, he called his assistant and gave Wen Zhengka a credit of 500,000.
Four hundred and seventy thousand turned into five hundred thousand. Wen Zheng thought for a while and didn't refuse. He was just curious and Yao Guangxiao didn't ask any more questions.
Yao Guangxiao muttered: "I will introduce you to a friend later. He has been in some trouble recently. I think you should be able to help him solve it."
"I can only sing, but I know nothing else."
Wen Zheng laughed at himself.
Yao Guangxiao smiled, patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Don't rush to retreat, this is a good thing."
After meal.
Wen Zheng was invited to visit Yao Guangxiao's collection. In the stadium-like garage, there are almost all rare vehicles of various brands. Expensive is nothing here, and rarity is king.
Suddenly, Wen Zheng spotted an F1 racing car in the corner, and his eyes couldn't help but shudder.
Yao Guangxiao explained: "This car is a second-hand car I bought from the Honda team. It has a V10 engine and nearly a thousand horsepower. It is a real land monster that you can't see on the track anymore. Do you want to feel it? Although this
The car has not been touched since I bought it, but it has not been neglected and it can still be run slowly on the track."
"Wouldn't it be too much trouble?"
Wen Zheng asked cheerfully.
Yao Guangxiao didn't waste any more nonsense and directly called his black dog to prepare.
It doesn't matter whether he has an F1 driver's license or not. This is at home anyway. Besides, if he is just allowed to drive around for a while, as long as the speed is not fast and his team is complete, there is still no danger.
soon.
Wen was fully equipped under the guidance of a close professional team. The foreigners in the team gave him instructions on various matters in fluent Chinese. The most important thing was to let him drive slower, because the speed was too fast and the body of an ordinary person would be damaged.
It may not be able to bear the load.
The engine ignited successfully, and Wen Zheng slowly drove the car onto the track in the wheat field.
Just hearing the engine roaring violently, the car gradually accelerated and passed the straight road of more than a thousand meters in just a few breaths.
Yao Guangxiao and others' expressions changed dramatically.
This is not an ordinary car. Wen Zheng must be running hard when he slams on the accelerator, but his reaction and operation can keep up? Even if he can keep up, he does not slow down when entering the corner. How can he withstand the powerful eccentricity?
Fainting will occur.
This Wen Zheng is simply too reckless!
"Black Dog! Get the medical team ready to go!"
Yao Guangxiao shouted loudly. He had already prepared for the worst and regretted that he should not have said more.
"Wait a minute, he seems to have successfully entered the corner."
The foreigner exclaimed, quickly grabbed the walkie-talkie, and shouted: "Slow down, slow down quickly, you can't drive so fast, you will be in danger!"
Wen Zheng in the car ignored his shouting at all. He was experiencing top-level driving skills for the first time and was enjoying himself. How could he slow down? He was also a professional when it came to driving, and speed was everything on the track.
The speed on the dashboard had already reached over 350, which made Wen Zheng, who had only experienced speeds of over 200 hours before, excited.
The vehicle flew almost close to the ground, causing waves of wheat to roll.
Wen Zheng could only feel that he had completed one lap of this more than five-kilometer track in the blink of an eye, but Yao Guangxiao and others lived like a year. When they saw Wen Zheng finish one lap and slow down and return, they all couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
Yao Guangxiao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, took the lead and rushed over, asking quickly: "Are you okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Wen Zheng looked at them curiously, shook his head and said: "I feel very good, but the car needs to be overhauled. I feel that its engine has been idle for too long, and there seems to be a hidden danger."
"As long as you're fine, the car doesn't matter."
Yao Guangxiao was completely relieved when he saw that there was nothing unusual about him after getting off the car.
The young man nicknamed Black Dog on the side couldn't help but sigh: "Niu 13, brother! Today my eyes are open. I'm afraid it took less than two minutes for you to complete this lap. You are almost catching up with the professional drivers. Let's see in a moment
Want to play? But you have to drive other cars, I really can’t catch up with you."
The foreigner smiled and said: "The lap just now was probably around one minute and thirty-five seconds, and that's about it for top professional drivers. I have a friend in the Ferrari team. Do you want to give it a try?"
"I have no plans to become a driver for the time being, just have fun here. I see there is a modified RX7 in the garage. I have long wanted to try it."
Wen Zheng grinned.
Yao Guangxiao looked like he was looking at a monster, and tutted: "Are you sure you can only sing? Why would you sing if you have this ability? I was almost scared to death just now. I didn't expect you to be a professional at driving."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that Wen Zheng seemed to be a top professional in singing.
"Damn! You are really a monster!"
Yao Guangxiao couldn't help but laughed and cursed. He turned his head and saw a car parked in front of the yard, "Hey! It seems that you have to play some other time. My friend is here, let's talk about business first."