Chapter 104: Follow the Path
Song Baining likes to sing the most.
Her singing voice is as crisp as a lark, and even if she hums softly, it has a refreshing feeling.
Not only does he sing well, but he is also very beautiful, with a height of nearly one meter seven, and a refreshing short hair, as well as a delicate face and clear eyes.
The fresh and natural smell that emanates from the inside out seems to be born with affinity, and people can't help but want to take the initiative to approach.
It is the girl next door that many boys like, and the only drawback is that she doesn't like to laugh, or she never laughs.
Song Baining's family is poor, she said at the birth ceremony that if it weren't for her mother's life for life, there would be no her Song Baining, so she has to live for her mother in this life, and she wants to fulfill all her mother's wishes. ”
Walking on the campus of Fudan University, Liu Hai explained: "Because my mother once said that she liked Fudan University, she applied for Fudan University, and not only was she admitted, but she was also the top science student in the three western provinces that year. ”
Liao Yuan couldn't help but ask, "What else does her mother want?"
"Get out of the mountains. Bangs laughed: "She's done it." ”
Fu Xiaoci asked curiously, "Is there anything else?"
"I only know so much for the time being, but she likes to sing a lot, and her voice is also excellent, and she won the first place in the campus singer competition just after entering the school. ”
Liu Hai looked around and whispered: "She is a favorite player of Lemon Entertainment, Mo Jingming, general manager of Lemon Entertainment, once invited Song Baining to make his debut, but every time he was rejected miserably, and many large companies such as Hualong Media wanted to sign her, but the result was the same." ”
Fu Xiaoci's heart was half cold: "Why don't you sign it?"
She said she prioritized her studies. Bangs said seriously.
Liao Yuan felt a kind of heartbeat.
Whether it was Tang Guo or Luo Weiwei, Liao Yuan didn't care too much.
Tang Guo is a standard Internet celebrity player, he has not experienced professional training since he was a child, and he has little potential.
Although it has a certain amount of popularity, the audience is the most forgetful.
Half a year later, when the freshness of "Little Britney" passes, Tang Guo will inevitably be out of the ordinary.
As for Luo Weiwei, her model-like figure does give her extra points, her voice is thicker, and she has a strong flavor of Donghai dialect.
Being a drama actor is a good choice, but the other party is obviously not interested in the entertainment industry, and Liao Yuan himself is also interested, so the possibility of cooperation may be completely interrupted.
Liao Yuan knows the company's capabilities.
In terms of existing resources, it is barely enough to gather the resources of the whole company to create one artist, and it will be stretched thin to create two artists.
In this case, Liao Yuan of course has to choose the best.
Song Baining's freshman representative speech video and the song singing of the sorority gave Liao Yuan the desire to tap newcomers.
The pure natural singing voice, the slightly familiar and melodious singing skills, made Liao Yuan see the possibility of becoming a diva in the music world.
Liao Yuan has read countless people, and has been in the almost same entertainment industry for more than ten years, and has served as a talent show mentor many times, so he still has a great grasp of the identification ability of talents.
He believes that with his help, in time, Song Baining will have his own place in the Chinese music scene.
Provided, of course, that all goes well.
"What did she study?" asked Liao Yuan again.
Liu Hai picked up his mobile phone and searched for it, and replied: "Journalism and communication major, minor in Japanese, both majors are very popular." ”
The appointment was made in the science library, and after Liu Hai communicated with Song Baining on the phone in advance, he led Liao Yuan to the first floor of the library.
At that time, the girl Song Baining was distributing flyers in the hall on the first floor, and in addition to classes, she usually worked and studied.
In addition to a regular tutor, distributing leaflets is also another way for her to make a living.
Song Baining was wearing a white T-shirt and jeans, a simple neighborhood dress, wearing a certain red baseball cap and a black ponytail hanging behind him.
Under the brim of the hat, the eyes are clear and moving, but the delicate face is not smiling.
But even so, there were a few young boys around, enthusiastically helping to distribute leaflets.
Liu Hai took the initiative to step forward to invite, and after some explanation, he pointed to Liao Yuan and others behind him.
After confirming the identity information, Song Baining didn't say much.
She put the flyer in her backpack, thanked the few senior brothers next to her, and walked over and looked at Liao Yuan: "Director Fu, is there anything wrong with me?"
Liao Yuan asked with interest, "How can you tell that I am Director Fu?"
Song Baining looked at Liao Yuan and said nothing.
Fu Xiaoci was also surprised at the moment, she was suddenly full of affection for Song Baining, an amateur who didn't even know her brother, that was indeed not very interested in the entertainment industry.
Liao Yuan coughed and explained, "I am just friends with Director Fu. ”
Song Baining still looked at Liao Yuan, and her eyes didn't blink.
There was some embarrassment in the air.
A few senior brothers not far away came over and asked, "Xiaobai, do you need help?"
Liao Yuan looked at these young people and smiled.
Then, the aura oppression emanating from his body made these young people stop suddenly, and they all became suspicious.
It's a familiar momentum.
It's a bit similar to what they feel when they see the deans and principals of the college......
At this time, the two bodyguards who had been behind him also stepped forward without saying a word, standing beside Liao Yuan, glaring at several teenagers viciously.
The fierceness carried by the big man made these unworldly children a little drumming in their hearts.
But in front of the goddess, they don't want to show weakness.
But, but there is no courage to provoke......
It's embarrassing.
Song Baining's lips squirmed, and only after a moment did he say, "Thank you, senior brothers, they are my friends." ”
After speaking, he said to Liao Yuan: "Let's talk in another place." ”
......
"I'm sorry. ”
Under the shade of the trees, hearing the intentions of Liao Yuan and the others, Song Baining shook his head and said, "I'm not interested in being a singer." ”
"Your appearance and voice are very good, and with a little training, you can make your debut. ”
Liao Yuan cared about environmental protection with both hands, rubbed his chin and said: "Little Yellow Croaker Culture, unlike companies such as Lemon Entertainment and Hualong Media, it is just a blank sheet of paper, just like you now, you have infinite possibilities......"
Song Bai Ning listened quietly, although he didn't speak, his attitude of refusal was already obvious.
Fu Xiaoci couldn't help but speak: "Hey, my brother is Fu Yuntao, the chief director of "Singer" and "Creation 101", don't look at us as a new company, but as long as you join Little Yellow Croaker, I will ask my brother to give you the best resources." ”
When Bangs heard this, the corners of his eyes twitched, but he finally closed his mouth.
And Song Baining was still indifferent.
"I'm afraid you're not a fool, is you?" Fu Xiaoci muttered.
At this time, Liao Yuan spoke: "I think you like to sing, although you deny it now, I have seen some of your records, and you have proved that you have the desire to become a professional singer at some sororities, including the campus singer competition you participated in before......"
The voice came to an abrupt halt.
Liao Yuan's eyes looked at a teenager with a guitar on his back and headphones passing by: "Classmate, can I use your guitar?"
The guitar boy took off the headphones, and after understanding what Liao Yuan meant, he happily handed the guitar over.
Then, he looked at Fu Xiaoci with his eyes, and was suddenly shocked, and then turned to look at Bai Porcelain, and his jaw fell to the ground.
Isn't this my goddess?
Liao Yuan plucked the strings, "You may not believe it, I used to be a professional singer, there is some resonance between singers and singers, I have heard your "The End of the Song", your singing voice is very delicate and very meaningful, like telling a story, but I think this song may be more suitable for you." If you like it, I'll give it to you, how about it?"
Song Bai pressed the brim of his hat, "I still have something to do, I'm sorry to ......"
Before the words fell, the piano sounded, but in an instant, Song Baining paused.
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