The next issue of "Singer-Songwriter" was recorded four days later, during which Lin Yi and Yang Nanhua returned to Star City together.

One is because Liang Jian often pesters him to go fishing in Shenghai, and the other is because Yang Nanhua wants to see Tu Yuling in person.

The place where the three of them met was in Lin Yi's Star City villa.

Yang Nanhua made a cup of coffee in front of him, he pushed his glasses with his wrist, and then looked at Tu Yuling in front of him and said, "I have heard your song "You at the Same Table" on the Internet, and you sing very well, and your voice is also good, which is quite suitable for being a singer." ”

"Thank you, but that song, it's sister, no, it was written for me by Brother Lin Yi. Tu Yuling almost slipped out.

"Uh-huh. Yang Nanhua nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "In fact, with your current popularity, if there is really a brokerage company that can help you operate it well, your future will not be very bad." Although I would also like to sign you, if for now, you have a better option. Of course, I'm not trying to dissuade you, because you're still young, and I don't want to delay you. ”

After that, Yang Nanhua took another sip of coffee milk.

Lin Yi glanced at Yang Nanhua, but didn't say anything.

After all, what Yang Nanhua said is true, as far as the choices Tu Yuling has now are concerned, it will be better to choose Changyu or Local Entertainment than to choose his studio.

"It's nothing, this song is sister, no, it was given to me by Brother Lin Yi. I just wanted to follow him. Tu Yuling smiled at Lin Yi.

"Okay, then congratulations on joining our Lin Yi studio. Yang Nanhua suddenly got up very solemnly and stretched out a friendly hand to Tu Yuling, "Your contract, I will prepare it for you in two days." So let's talk about your show now. ”

Tu Yuling was a little nervous by Yang Nanhua's eyes, and then glanced at Lin Yi.

"There are currently two programs that invite you to participate, one is "Super Boy" and the other is "Tomorrow's Son". Although the super boy show has declined a lot in recent years, it is better because he has a certain degree of nationality, and although the son of tomorrow has been very hot in the past two years, the operation of the micro-communication department and Changyu is garbage after all. Yang Nanhua said lightly.

The show Tomorrow's Son was originally in charge of Yang Nanhua!

At that time, it was a three-party linkage, and the micro-communication department and local entertainment jointly produced and selected talents, and finally handed over to Changyu and Weixin for joint training.

However, the focus of Changyu will not be placed here at all, and most of the resources of Weixin are also handed over to other artists to share, although there is also a popular star, but it is also people who rely on their strong strength to get out of the circle!

But the super male voice is different, the super male voice has always been the focus of Hunan Satellite TV's talent show, although the people selected in recent years are a bit unsatisfactory. But that's also because the powerful people have basically been poached by the micro-communication department and the Qiyi department, but the internal resources of Hunan Satellite TV are very huge, and the resource chain is also complete, so these artists can be digested internally!

Let's put it this way, if Tu Yuling goes to participate in the son of tomorrow, if Changyu doesn't pay attention to him, although he can get a certain amount of popularity during the draft, he may become an eighteenth-tier artist who has no such person after the draft.

But if he goes to participate in the super male voice, with his natural strength and Lin Yi's creative strength to make the motor engine, Xiang Provincial Satellite TV will definitely praise him as his own son, even if he can't become a first-line star like Zhang Chenglin, but he is definitely a second- or third-tier star who can show his face from time to time.

Tu Yuling listened to Yang Nanhua's words, a little uncertain, he is only seventeen years old now, how can he know so much!

Lin Yi noticed the embarrassment in Tu Yuling's eyes when he looked at him, and then patted Tu Yuling's head, "Why do you want to do so much!" I think "Super Boy" is very good, and it is still recorded in Star City, so it is convenient for you to go home when the time comes." ”

Tu Yuling nodded.

"By the way, are you on vacation now?" Lin Yi asked.

"Yes, I will have a holiday until the fifth of August, and then I will go back to school to prepare for the exam, and then I will go to Star City or Yangcheng to participate in the training camp for two months in October. When Tu Yuling thought of this, his brain hurt a little.

"Then you can go with me to Shenghai to record the show in a few days, and let you refer to what life is like to be a star. Lin Yi patted Tu Yuling's shoulder with great satisfaction.

"Really?" Tu Yuling's eyes lit up with yearning.

Looking at the strange look in Tu Yuling's eyes, Lin Yi couldn't help but shake his head.

Young people are always full of yearning for this kind of superficial glossy thing, but they don't know that it is sweat inside!

At this time, Tu Yuyan was slowly walking down from upstairs.

"Sister. Tu Yuling couldn't help but shout.

In an instant, Lin Yi exclaimed in his heart that something was wrong, and he immediately turned his head to look at Yang Nanhua.

At this time, Yang Nanhua's eyes were also looking at him, although there were not too many fluctuations in his eyes, but his expression was a little strange.

Lin Yi smiled bitterly at Yang Nanhua, but he didn't explain anything.

Although he has been with Yang Nanhua for so long, Lin Yi's trust in Yang Nanhua is still very weak, after all, he is from Changyu!

Lin Yi just rested in Star City for a day, then wrote another day's script, and then hurried to Shenghai.

During this period, "Singer-Songwriter" aired the second episode, which is the first elimination!

In that issue, Lin Yi sang a song "Contentment"!

"Contentment" is a very hindsight song, although he did not attract enough attention, but it is enough to arouse everyone's creative cognition of Lin Yi again.

After that, the program team arranged for Lin Yi and He Qing, the hottest idol singer of the show, to be tied to the hot search, such as "He Qing Idol Lin Yi", "He Qing Lin Yi", which once again caused a wave of discussion.

"I'm a fan of Lin Yi, I just finished my junior year and was preparing for the graduate school entrance examination, and I really burst into tears when I heard Lin Yi's song!"

"I just graduated from my senior year, and someone played this song at the graduation party, and I cried at the time, I don't know if I drank too much, or if this song..."

As a cloud music software that is not seriously fan-circled, the comments here can be described as harmonious.

However, in the more serious micro-message music in the fan circle, the painting style is like this.

"Brother Lin Yi sings so well! Thank you for taking care of our family He Qing! Our family He Qing is still a baby, thank you for pointing out the direction of his music path. ”

"You kind of garbage can actually make a song? Don't write, stop singing, please don't appear in my sight again!

"Good singing. ”

However, Lin Yi doesn't care so much, these 'Internet Justice Messengers' just take themselves too seriously, to put it bluntly, they are idle, and they are the lives of leeks.

As soon as he got out of the airport, Jiang Tao had already driven over to pick up the three of them.

On the last night before the recording, Lin Yi was still writing the arrangement of the new song, and his doorbell rang.

"Is there something wrong?" opened the door and saw Yang Nanhua.

Yang Nanhua's face was expressionless, and then he handed Lin Yi a piece of white paper.

Lin Yi opened it and took a look, it turned out to be a 'non-compete agreement'!

"What does this mean?" Lin Yi looked at Yang Nanhua a little puzzled.

"This is a non-compete agreement, a contract used to protect the employer's trade secrets. Roughly speaking, even if I don't do it with you in the future, I can't tell any information about you, otherwise I'm breaking the law. You can justifiably sue me with the law. Yang Nanhua said these words indifferently.

Lin Yi listened to Yang Nanhua's words and looked at the contract.

There are a few points in the contract that are still very ruthless, and it is even written that if Yang Nanhua leaves Lin Yi's studio, then he will return all his original studio shares! If he has harmed Lin Yi's commercial value, Lin Yi has the right to sue Yang Nanhua in the name of infringing on his interests.

"You, this..." Lin Yi looked at Yang Nanhua, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"We are collaborators and I hope you can trust me. Moreover, you have to believe me, I hate Changyu as much as you do. Yang Nanhua said this indifferently, then turned around and left.

Lin Yi looked at the back of Yang Nanhua leaving, and afterwards asked Liang Jian about a lawyer friend.

After confirming the cruelty of this contract, Lin Yi's heart was very entangled.

He can trust Tu Yuyan, because the other party is the person who has been with him for a long time. He can also trust Jiang Tao, because he was brought out by Lin Yi, and Lin Yi understands him. He can even trust Liang Jian, because Liang Jian is a famous kid with no heart at first glance, and he doesn't need to target himself.

But he can't trust Yang Nanhua too much, because Yang Nanhua is too difficult to see, and the key point he adjusted within Changyu is really a bit suspicious. But Lin Yi didn't have anyone more suitable to be an agent at that time, so he could only try to contact Yang Nanhua, as for the shares?

But he really doubts himself now, is he too sensitive in this regard?

However, what did I get in exchange for believing in others so much? Lin Zhewei's malicious embezzlement of copyright, and Changyu's ruthless consumption.

Lin Yi looked at the big black handwriting 'Yang Nanhua' on the non-compete agreement, the pen was held tightly in his hand, and finally his name was not written.