No one wants to hear the truth, anyway, Shen Weiwei found that no matter what she said, Liang Fei just didn't believe it. The inherent thought told him that the songs he sent were garbage, and there was no need to waste time listening to garbage, destroying his ears and polluting his braincase.

"Weiwei, as long as you keep your original intention, the album will always come out on time, I will do my best for the title song, you don't have to have too much pressure, what you need to do is to adjust the state to the best mode with all your heart, and then sing every song well. After Liang Fei finished speaking, he waved his hand outside, and the meaning of sending off guests was already obvious.

But Shen Weiwei just didn't leave.

Raising his head with his chest straight, he stared at Liang Fei motionlessly, and the more he stared, the sharper his eyes became.

Shen Weiwei doesn't look soft, in fact, her personality is very stubborn, if she is not stubborn, she will not enter the entertainment industry, and it is impossible to find songs for thousands of miles if she is not stubborn. So she won't leave without explanation, she is in order to make the producer accept her idea, and the title song must use Meng Ke's 'Fiery Sarilang'.

She is confident that it will be a divine comedy that will be popular all over the country.

It's impossible not to be popular, the brainwashed melody, the brainwashed lyrics and songs, were born for fire.

"I still have to work. Liang Fei pretended to pick up the phone.

There was a snap.

The microphone was directly taken away by Shen Weiwei and put down, still silent, but the meaning was obvious: "You are the producer of my album, I found the title song of the album, you need to take a look and trust me." ”

"Shen Weiwei, it's too much, no one in the company can take my phone yet. "Liang Fei's stubborn temper has also come up, you put it down, and I will pick it up again.

And then.

There was a snap.

Liang Fei's microphone was taken away for the second time and put down.

Oops, hey.

It's exciting, isn't it?

Come on, I don't believe it anymore...... Bang Bang Bang!

, a good microphone, no matter how good the microphone, it can't help but be so smashed and ravaged, and it strikes decisively and splits into two halves.

Okay, now it's a hundred, don't take it from anyone, it's broken!

"You!" Liang Fei was so happy that he covered his stomach and felt a burst of liver pain.

"I'm fine, you need to keep your eyes open, your ears up, and listen to the song I found, whether it's a liar or not. I swear, if this song doesn't move you, I'm ......"

"How are you?"

"Do whatever you say!"

"Is it that big?"

"It's so big!"

"Okay, go to the studio, go now!"

The bet between the two of them alarmed almost half of Silver Moon Records, and scared the tuner to almost call in sick, but he couldn't hide it.

Come on.

Start the show.

Shen Weiwei printed the lyrics and songs transcribed by Meng Ke that night on a piece of A4 paper, and rushed into the recording studio with a high spirit, because it was a brand new work, the arrangement must not be considered, in terms of musical instruments, Shen Weiwei only needed a guitar, and she came herself.

Play and sing to yourself.

Sit in front of the familiar recording equipment.

After calming down quietly for two minutes, Shen Weiwei sang directly, she was already familiar with this fiery Sarilang, and even thought about the arrangement, this is the title song she has high hopes for, so she almost tried her best.

Four minutes later.

Shen Weiwei motioned for the recording engineer to show the sample to Liang Fei.

"Released out, since it's a gambling contract, everyone should be a witness and listen to whether this free work can be the title song. Liang Fei waved his hand, and his eyes narrowed.

There are no complicated melodies.

There are no changing instruments.

Only Shen Weiwei's voice and a guitar.

But from the first voice, Liang Fei was stunned, this song?

Insiders look at the doorway, laymen look at the excitement, since it is a record company, it is natural to know very well the quality of a song, and after four minutes, everyone is silent.

Especially Liang Fei, his face changed for a while, from red to black, from black to red, and finally, he coughed lightly: "Weiwei, I lost, this song can be the title song of your new album, and I will try my best to tilt towards this song in terms of production fees." ”

……

The crowd dispersed.

Liang Fei silently returned to the office, but met Yinyue's boss Zhang Yueru.

Zhang Yueru, an uninvited guest, looked at her right-hand man with a smile: "What? I feel like I've suffered a loss? I don't have much to lose if I lose a bet, as for sighing like this." ”

Liang Fei snorted coldly: "Sister Yueru, I just can't figure it out, can someone really give away such a good work for nothing?"

Zhang Yueru got up slowly, then walked to Liang Fei's side, and handed over a piece of paper: "How can there be so many coincidences in the world, Weiwei went to find her cousin as soon as she came back from abroad, and her cousin is an Internet celebrity female anchor, a few days ago during her cousin's live broadcast, there was a song, which caused quite a stir. ”

"What do you mean?"

"It's this fiery Sarilang, the result of my investigation here should be that Weiwei got the copyright through her cousin. As for whether it was spent or not, anyway, from the company's books, not a penny was spent, of course, if Weiwei used her own money, then the company does not know. Zhang Yueru shrugged.

"So, you actually knew all along that all this was under your control?" Liang Fei asked indifferently.

"Yes, it doesn't, because I do know the song, and I thought about buying it, but it's just a beat slower. Zhang Yueru's fingertips tapped lightly on the desk of the office, making a soft click, "Actually, although this song is important, you don't realize that talent is the most important." ”

"People?"

"Yes, being able to easily give away this song shows that the songwriter doesn't like this song at all, he is not rare, he has better works in his hands, this is the key to the problem, and we must try to find the root cause and focus on the problem. Zhang Yueru stared at Liang Fei directly, "Weiwei's album is not a big problem, I want to send you a new task." ”

"Looking for the songwriter of the song "Fiery Sarilang?"

"Clever. Zhang Yueru snapped her fingers, "But it's not looking, it's an invitation, and I invite it with infinite sincerity." Can Yinyue be promoted from a first-line record company to a super record company, what is missing, you should know very well, the conditions are open at will, I only look at the results, the bottom line is 0.8% of the original equity. ”

After saying all this, Zhang Yueru patted Liang Fei's shoulder, put her hands in her pockets, and left in a chic manner, the last sentence before leaving was: "You can take a look at the live broadcast of that little Internet celebrity first, by the way, the live broadcast nickname is Gluttonous Little Fish, there should be a replay of the day in the live broadcast room, there is a drunk teenager in it, I hope you pay attention to it." ”

A drunken teenager?

All right.

Naturally, it was Meng Ke, if he knew that he was so popular now, and so many people liked to appreciate him twisting his ass, I don't know if he would regret it, regret agreeing to play with Zheng Xiaoyu What truth or dare ...... This is about to cripple himself, is it so difficult to be an obscure, secluded, and emotional copyist?