"What a shame. I wish I had booked an hourly room earlier." When checking out, Zhao Ziluo felt a little sore.
Obviously I didn't sleep for a minute, so I lost two hundred and one dollars!
After checking out, it was already 12 noon. He found a place to eat a bowl of noodles, then asked for three days of leave, and then dialed Li Chuhan's voice.
"Where?"
There was a rustling sound on the other side of the phone, and Li Chuhan yawned slightly, his voice a little worried: "I thought you would at least ask me: How was your rest?"
Zhao Ziluo was very indifferent: "Now our relationship is between songwriters and singers. I think it is better to be more formal."
A mere tool person still wants to play the emotional card?
Not to mention the doors, the windows will be blocked for you!
Li Chuhan was blocked for a long time without speaking. Zhao Ziluo said calmly: "Your song is ready. We don't have much time. We must rehearse immediately. I specially asked for three days of leave. Don't let me down."
"Have you finished writing?" This time, Li Chuhan's surprised voice immediately sounded: "It's only been...how many hours?"
Soon, her voice calmed down.
"Zhao Ziluo, this farewell to fellow fans is the end of my career as an artist. I hope it will be perfect. Do you...understand?"
Zhao Ziluo raised his eyebrows: "Are you questioning the quality of my songs?"
There was no word on the phone for a long time.
Are you kidding me?
It has only been less than ten hours, can you come up with three songs of the same quality as The Wind Rises?
Do you really think Jinge’s golden songs are just Chinese cabbage?
After a moment, she sighed: "Jinshang Longhu Building 3, I'll wait for you."
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Ziluo took a taxi and rushed towards Jinshang Longhu. Half an hour later, the car stopped steadily in front of a community.
This is a very luxurious community.
Looking from the outside, there are towering trees in the community, probably all of them are decades old. The canopy is pressed down, covering the entire community in green shade. Inadvertently, the bracket-shaped corridor of the Chinese-style courtyard catches a glimpse.
After registering at the security office, you enter the community. There are winding paths inside, and there are patches of bamboo forest on both sides of the gravel road. All houses are independent Chinese-style courtyard villas. After walking for twenty minutes, he arrived at a courtyard with a wooden sign with the word "三" hanging in front of the door.
The door has been opened a crack.
Pushing the door open, you will find a teahouse in a bamboo forest. Li Chuhan has her long hair rolled up, her bright yellow Dielianhua cheongsam outlines her perfect curves, and her snow-white lotus-root arms are pouring a pot of tea into the cup.
The fragrance is refreshing.
I don’t know whether the red sleeves add fragrance to the fragrant tea, or whether the fragrant tea adds color to the red sleeves.
"Rich." Zhao Ziluo sighed and was about to pick up the cup, but was pushed away by Li Chuhan.
Zhao Ziluo:? ? ?
No, am I, Mr. Zhao, not even worthy of drinking tea?
"This is my tea set." A voice rang from the side: "In addition, the entire Longhu Villa No. 3 is my asset. Also, Li Chuhan's farewell fan club was all the money I borrowed."
The voice was not good, and a woman with a ponytail and sportswear walked out at some point. He took a deep look at Zhao Ziluo.
"Liu Feier." Li Chuhan put a cup of tea in front of him: "Colleagues in the company."
"It's my best friend!" Liu Fei'er immediately corrected her.
Li Chuhan gave a rare smile: "Yes, best friend."
Zhao Ziluo looked at the two of them in astonishment and sighed: "You actually have a best friend?"
If you had spent half the time with your besties to meet songwriters, you wouldn't be like this now!
"No?" Liu Fei'er raised her eyebrows: "Sister Han, do you want to adjust the equipment? I haven't used the recording studio here for a long time. The sound may be a little inaccurate."
Li Chuhan looked at the two of them doubtfully, and finally nodded, wanting to take a step forward.
As soon as the door closed, Liu Fei'er's expression immediately became serious.
"Why did you give her that song?"
Before Zhao Ziluo could speak, she continued: "A song of this quality could be used as the title song in any album of any king or queen, but you gave it to her."
Zhao Ziluo was surprised: "You don't want her to become famous?"
"Of course I hope!" Liu Fei'er pursed her lips tightly: "But not now."
She took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Dingsheng, Xinghui, and Yuanfeng, the three companies have divided up the music market. Dingsheng and Yuanfeng will not accept the people who were banned by Xinghui's order - the top management of the company are interoperable. Yes, this is their tacit understanding. Otherwise, if one company blocks it and then starts to gain momentum in another company, what is this called blocking?"
Zhao Ziluo looked at Liu Feier with some surprise.
He didn't expect that this little girl, who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, could understand the operating rules of a music company so clearly.
He tentatively said: "If the company doesn't sign us, we can try to be independent musicians."
Liu Fei'er looked at him like a fool: "Mr. Zhao, independent musicians sound good, but they have no access to high-end endorsements or national variety shows."
"Without channels, there is no exposure. There is no popularity!"
She looked directly into Zhao Ziluo's eyes and said seriously: "When the wind blows, Sister Han will become famous for a while, but how long?"
"After a month or two, no company dared to sign her. What is waiting for her is a slow death in a circle where there is no hope. Instead of this, it is better not to hold on to such unrealistic hopes in the first place!"
If you give in now, what you will ruin is Li Chuhan's one or two years.
But giving him hope and then extinguishing it, exhausting her energy, can directly destroy this person.
Zhao Ziluo was really surprised.
He didn't expect that the other party could see so deeply, especially at such a young age.
Li Chuhan said that she was his colleague, but he felt that Liu Feier was more like an agent who had been working for many years.
Whether it is his keen sense of smell, decisiveness in dealing with things, long-term vision, and mature judgment, he is even better than most agents he has seen.
Seeing that Zhao Ziluo didn't speak, Liu Fei'er thought that the other party had heard it and said softly: "Mr. Zhao, take that song back and let Sister Han lie dormant for a few years. Maybe she won't be able to make a comeback."
She paused and lowered her voice: "But if you just see Sister Han's current flow and insist on eating this human blood steamed bun... I won't let you go!"
What is the relationship between this girl and her ex-girlfriend?
Zhao Ziluo looked at the other party curiously and suddenly smiled: "You said it very well."
Liu Fei'er breathed a sigh of relief.
Sister Han is the most energetic singer she has ever seen, and she definitely doesn't want her sister to fall here.
She should stand on a stage with 100,000 people and sing loudly instead of falling at the hands of that vampire-like mother.
"Don't say it again next time."
Liu Fei'er's smile froze on her face.
