"Wow, does Xiao Ling have such a big appetite?"
Zhang Lingling was also shocked. Over the years she has been working in the industry, she has seen many crazy people, but this is the first time she has heard of such crazy people.
A-level songs are generally standard for first-tier singers, and even first-tier singers still have to queue up and wait for a good composer to compose a song to share the results.
But the composer is not a hen that lays golden eggs. Each egg is a 24K golden egg with the same size standard. There are always times when the level will fluctuate due to one or other reasons.
Composing music is a very subjective matter. It doesn’t mean that if you rush to A level, you will definitely be able to write A level songs.
First-tier singers have to queue up and wait slowly, let alone second-tier singers. The same rule applies to them waiting for B-level songs. Everyone takes turns. If you have the temper to pay a lot of money or have the right connections, you can naturally get it. of.
But for young people like Ling Buwei, although he won a draft championship, he is also very strong.
But strictly speaking, they have not been signed to a formal music company for professional training and training, and they do not have the status of a "singer" at all!
There is not even the first song dedicated to him, and now he only belongs to the status of "quasi-singer".
In other words, the equivalent of LOL's qualifying matches have not yet been played, but they have just killed everyone in the matching mode and defeated a group of amateur players who can't even talk about gold!
How dare you speak so loudly like a lion?
"Oh, today's young people...are really impetuous..."
Zhang Lingling complained like this in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She just comforted Zhao Yuping, went back to do more work for her cousin, and chose an A- song to gain fame first.
Zhao Yuping didn't say anything, just nodded, cheered up and started to cook.
She has not been in good spirits these past few days and has no appetite, but she is starving. Today happens to be a gathering of everyone, so she should eat a big meal first and then think about the rest!
"Hey, I'm sorry I'm late, I'll punish myself with three drinks first!"
At this time, the door of the private room was pushed open, and a tall woman with a high ponytail and a long camel-colored windbreaker walked in fiercely.
"Hey, Xiaoli, you are too late. Who doesn't know that Chengdu is a congested city? We all set off a few hours in advance!"
A woman with a loud voice stood up, picked up a large glass of beer and handed it over:
"No matter what the reason is, punish yourself with three drinks first!"
A group of women followed suit and coaxed Xiaoli, who had just arrived, to the point where she had no choice but to swallow the cup in big gulps.
"Okay, okay, let me take a breath first! It's not too late to drink the remaining two glasses later! You must not know who I met on the way here!"
Xiaoli took off her coat and bag and hung them on the hangers behind the door. She quickly picked an empty seat and sat down, with a look of excitement and mystery on her face.
"Who is it? Your ex-boyfriend?"
"National boyfriend Zhang Ruoyu?"
"King Zhou?"
"Trickster on the road?"
…
A group of people were chattering and talking non-stop, but Xiaoli shook her head and denied them one by one.
"Hey, I'll scare you! I'm not going to be too pretentious. What I met on the road today was 'talking'!"
She excitedly announced her chance encounter, her voice still trembling.
"Who is Kansuitan? Is this a personal name?"
"I've never heard of it. Are you confused? Isn't this a verb? Why has it become a person's name again?"
"Hey, that's the singer who sings "Chengdu"! Don't you like his song the most? I've been talking about it these past few days. No matter what happens, I have to hum a few lines!"
"Ah? He sang this song? I heard it on TV. I thought it sounded good so I kept listening to it. I didn't check who sang it..."
"Is it him? Is he the singer who sang "You Want Someone Like Me"?"
"Yes, yes, that's him, and this month's "The Wind Rises" was also sung by him. I have been brainwashed by this song. My colleagues around me will hum a few words no matter what the matter is, which makes me already Let’s listen to this song!”
…
A group of people were chattering and discussing the matter enthusiastically, and then everyone unanimously turned their attention to Xiaoli.
"Hey, you're so lucky. Where did you meet him?"
someone asked.
"Next to a hot pot restaurant on the street in front, he and his friends were queuing there. A group of people surrounded him asking for autographs and photos! I didn't know who it was at first, but after we gathered around, I realized it was him!"
Xiaoli excitedly picked up another bottle of beer and blew down half the bottle in one breath before she calmed down a little.
"Then I lined up to take a photo with him and asked for his autograph. Look at this napkin. I will frame it when I get back!"
As she said this, she showed off and carefully took out a well-folded napkin from her pocket. Sure enough, it said in beautiful fonts, "Have a good talk, for the beautiful Ms. Xiaoli."
"Wow!"
"oh!"
"Oh~~~"
"I want it too, I want it too. Is he still there? I'll go over and ask for an autograph!"
…
Several women were making excited noises, saying that they were going there to find Kankanwei Tan for an autograph!
"Ahem..."
At this time, Zhang Lingling, who had been calm from the beginning, suddenly coughed loudly and cleared her throat.
"Oh, that's right, we have to stay here with Lingling. It would be too cold here after we've already passed!"
An agitated woman heard her coughing, quickly calmed down, returned to her seat and sat down.
"That's right, we can't be lustful... This is not called lust, we are just chasing stars! Lingling, we are not going, we are here~"
Another woman who was also very excited also went back and sat down, showing a sheepish smile.
"Ahem..."
"Actually..."
There was a hint of pride in Zhang Lingling's tone, and a hint of reserve that forced her to be calm.
"Where's the singer 'Talk Talk'..."
The others gradually stopped talking and returned to their seats.
At this time, seeing the host of the party starting to speak, everyone stopped what they were doing to express their respect for her.
"Where's this singer... hum hum ~"
"Hum, if you have P... just say something if you have something to say!"
"That's it, stop being so pretentious. What's wrong with this singer?"
"We all know that you are a singer's manager in Feiyang, but don't say that this singer is under your control, that would be too bloody!"
…
A group of women spoke harshly to Zhang Lingling to force a confession, but she still couldn't hide the dismay on her face!
"That's right, now I won't hide it anymore! That's right, 'Bankanshitan' is the singer I brought! I was the one who discovered him in Taikoo Li!"
"Wow!"
All the women suddenly exclaimed!
"Lingling, are you telling the truth?"
"You're not lying to us, are you? If it's true, can you get an autograph for us?"
"Yes, yes, just write on your signature, 'Smart, lively and lovely little angel', okay?"
…
Zhang Lingling finally got her wish and was treated like a star.
Zhao Yuping, on the other hand, opened her mouth and eyes wide in surprise, looking at Zhang Lingling who was laughing with a face filled with ecstasy.