I'm going to get off work soon.

"Fang Ming, the rice noodles are very delicious recently, let's go. ”

Zhong Ting walked over and invited Fang Ming.

"I'll have other things to do later, let's make an appointment another day. ”

Fang Ming made an appointment with Yi Qianxun yesterday and went to Xingyue Company to record an album today, so he will go in a while.

"Then I'll go myself. Zhong Ting stuck out her tongue and walked away with interest.

After getting off work, Fang Ming didn't dare to squeeze the bus anymore in view of the experience of being rubbed with oil by girls when he was at work.

At the thought that after work, the flow of people would be greater, and he was afraid that those girls would squeeze him flat.

I went downstairs to the company and reached out to stop a taxi.

Fang Ming sat in the back seat, only to find that it was a female driver who was driving.

He is not very old, about twenty-seven or eighteen, and his appearance is average.

"Sister, go to Xingyue Media Company. Fang Ming said after getting into the car.

The female driver glanced at Fang Ming through the rearview mirror, and then couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

"Yo, the young man is very handsome, what are you doing in Xingyue Company, are you an artist in Xingyue Company?"

"Tut-tut, you artists, you are really handsome, people who watch them are greedy, I think you will definitely be famous in the future!"

"How about the young man, do you want to sign for me, I'll give you the fare free, and if you get hot in the future, my signature will be worth it!"

The female driver chatted with Fang Ming while driving.

It was the first time Fang Ming had heard that Renshuai was free of charge.

I was immediately happy.

This eldest sister is really good at talking, and she praises herself for being handsome and says that she will definitely be famous in the future!

Sign!

Fang Ming took the pen and paper and wrote his signature of the dragon flying and the phoenix dance.

......

Downstairs of Xingyue Company.

The security guard had seen Fang Ming before, so he let him go directly this time.

In fact, doing these gatekeeper security guards also requires certain skills.

Especially the talent of knowing people, it is not easy to remember the countless faces in and out of the company throughout the day.

The security guard glanced at Fang Ming and said hello.

"The handsome guy is here again, come in. ”

Fang Ming smiled and nodded, remembering that last time he didn't seem to praise himself for being handsome.

When I came to the upstairs recording studio, Yi Qianxun had been waiting there for a long time.

"Fang Ming, you can be counted here, recently Feilo Media Company has packaged a new all-round female artist, named Yang Chaoyue, through the show, quickly became popular and debuted! Our company executives researched it and felt that the only thing that can overwhelm her in popularity now is your recent new song. ”

"My new song?"

Yi Qianxun's series of words confused Fang Ming.

"So our company is ready to package you, and at the same time debut to suppress Feilo Media. Yi Qianxun then explained.

Feilo Media knows that it is a company under the Yip Group, which is recently considering transforming from real estate to media and entertainment.

In any case, Fang Ming will not let Feilo Media have a good time.

"Okay, I agree with you to make a packaging debut for me!"

Fang Ming said slowly, thinking of the Ye Clan's killing of his parents, his heart was full of anger, sooner or later, he would let the Ye Clan's blood debt be repaid.

"Do you have any new songs, Fang Ming?"

"Yes, there are a lot of them. ”

With that, Fang Ming walked to the recording studio, took a deep breath, and let go of his bad emotions.

"It's called Little Apple. ”

"Little Apple", which had a brisk melody in his previous life, must not be said to be a generation of divine comedy, and how many people's youth have been brainwashed.

From babbling children to square dancing aunts, everyone can hum two little apples.

The constantly repeated melody is paired with super popular and rhyming lyrics, and the vocal range is narrow, and there is no difficulty in ups and downs, so that the public can sing it very catchy.

Therefore, it has become a necessary slogan for square dancing or a restaurant or a supermarket morning exercise.

Later, hearing the little apple even makes people want to jump up and writhe to the music.

Familiar lyrics, familiar melody, Fang Ming sang slowly.

"I planted a seed

Finally the fruit grows

Today is a great day

Pick the star and give it to you~

Pull down the moon and give it to you~

.........

You are ~my~little~little apple

I can't love you enough

The little red face warms my heart

The fire that lights up my life ~ fire ~ fire ~ fire ~ fire ~ fire~

You are ~my~little~little apple

It's like the most beautiful cloud in the sky

Spring has come again and the hillsides are full of flowers

If you plant hope, you will reap the rewards

......”

The catchy melody and simple lyrics, Fang Ming sang very briskly, and there was an indescribable feeling.

The mixer and Yi Qianxun on the side were dumbfounded.

Is this also called a song?

"Fang Ming, this... Isn't it just a children's song, how can you sing this kind of song to make an album......"

Yi Qianxun's face was full of question marks.

Indeed, Fang Ming also felt this way when he heard this song for the first time in his previous life: What kind of thing is this singing?

But after being forcibly Amway, after listening to N many times, I can't help but twist up when I listen to this song again, and even sing along, which is quite poisoning.

Fang Ming explained with a smile: "Mr. Yi, believe me, this song is a brainwashing divine comedy, if you listen to it a few more times, you will find a new continent." ”

Yi Qianxun glanced at Fang Ming suspiciously.

Although Fang Ming is a recent genius creator, he really appreciates this song.

Forget it, it's his song anyway, it doesn't matter if this song is not popular in time, doesn't he have so many other songs.

Thinking of this, Yi Qianxun nodded reluctantly, "Okay, listen to you, you can record a few other songs." ”

Other songs?

Fang Ming thought about it and felt that it was better to sing Maomao's songs.

It is no accident that Mao Mao quickly became popular from an unknown male nurse.

His unique smoke voice with his own unique whistle, coupled with simple melody and connotative lyrics, goes straight to the depths of people's souls.

So, he really became a superstar.

Thinking of this, Fang Ming said slowly: "This song is called "People Like Me""

Fang Ming had not been reborn in his previous life, nor did he have a system, he was just the most inconspicuous ordinary person among the thousands of people.

The first time he heard "People Like Me", he was very touched.

The song is a good song, but it's a bit smoky.

That night, he smoked a whole bag of Liqun and vowed to get ahead.

Then, he was born again.

There is also a system, a school flower, and a variety of sign-in rewards......

The past hurriedly brushed through his heart, Fang Ming closed his eyes and no longer remembered. Relax a little and speak slowly.

Soon, a slightly hoarse smoke sounded.

"Someone as good as me

should have lived a brilliant life

How did more than twenty years come to an end

is still floating in the sea of people

......

Someone like me who is confused

People like me who are looking for it

Someone like me who doesn't do anything

How many more people have you met

......

People like me who are not willing to be ordinary

How many people are there in the world

Inexplicable people like me

Will there be anyone

Distressed ......"