The agent's lips opened slightly, and finally swallowed back the second half of the sentence that came to his lips, and turned his head to discuss with Huang Fuwen in a low voice. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Yang sat quietly across from them, pretending to sip tea.

In fact, he didn't know anything about tea culture, but at this time he felt the need to pretend to be unfathomable. The other party behaved so fakely, he felt that he didn't need to treat him sincerely.

It looks like it's a bit of a taste of seeing people talking about people and talking about ghosts.

A few minutes later, the agent agreed.

Zhang Yang was a little surprised in his heart, surprised that their gaze was not so short-sighted. However, he didn't show any signs on his face, and with a smile on his face, he took out a contract, filled in a few numbers on it, and handed it over.

"Take a good look at the contract and sign it if it's okay. ”

The agent took the contract and looked at it sentence by sentence, but Huang Fuwen glanced at Zhang Yang from time to time, and he didn't know if it was curiosity or what.

Half an hour later, the other party also signed.

Zhang Yang reiterated the confidentiality rules with them, and then told them the theme of the next issue and the recording the day after tomorrow, and then said goodbye and left very politely.

It wasn't until he walked away that the agent turned his head and asked, "Why did you promise him if you didn't write us a song?"

"My fame has been going downhill for a few years, and this show is an opportunity. Huang Fuwen took a sip of tea and said: "It can be guessed from the fact that he dared to open his mouth and promised a rating of 3.0%, he is very confident." In that case, why don't we take a free ride by the way? The 3.0% rating is comparable to the Mid-Autumn Festival and New Year's Day parties. ”

"Wouldn't it be a shame if it was eliminated?"

"Elimination, how can it be so easy?" Huang Fuwen sneered, "In terms of strength, I will be worse than them? ”

……

Out of the tea restaurant, Ye Wan was already waiting on the side of the road.

Zhang Yang got into the car directly.

Ye Wan started the car and asked, "Signed?"

"Signed. Zhang Yang nodded.

"Big name?"

"It's not a small fame, but it's not to the point of being a big name. ”

Ye Wan nodded and didn't ask any further. While she wanted to know who was performing on the same stage as her, she also knew to play by the rules of the game.

"Where is she?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Recorded in a studio. Ye Wan picked up a document from the co-pilot and handed it over.

Zhang Yang took it and looked at it carefully.

It's still to look for candidates, this person was introduced by Ye Wan, and it is said that they made a friendship during a performance before, and at that time, they were just becoming famous.

In Ye Wan's words, she is a very hardworking person and has a good voice, but it may be because of all kinds of opportunities, plus no one supports her, she has been so obscure.

"She is about the same age and fame as me, and her fame is even better than mine, but unfortunately the agency has no successor, and it has been going downhill. ”

Zhang Yang looked at the information and said with some surprise: "Did she write her famous song by herself?"

"Yes, I wrote a few songs later, but the response was not great. ”

Zhang Yang nodded and didn't say anything more.

……

A recording room.

A slender young woman was singing very devotedly.

After a few minutes, she frowned, took out a pen from the side, drew a few times on the score, took it and handed it to several music teachers, and said, "Teachers, change these places again, and trouble doing it again." ”

"Can you set the music yourself and then let us accompany you?" One teacher was a little impatient, "How many times have you changed it this afternoon? ”

"That's right, we're here for you to accompaniment, not for your internship. The other seemed a little irritated, too.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. The young woman hurriedly apologized, "My fault is my fault, I have caused trouble for everyone." ”

"One last time, if you change it again, we won't do it, it's too time-consuming. A few people snorted and reluctantly continued.

The young woman apologized and continued to chant as if nothing had happened. But in the depths of her eyes, there was a hint of self-deprecation.

After singing again and again, the young woman still felt that something was wrong, and took the pen to revise it.

"Change it again? If you change it like this, when will this song be recorded? You change it slowly, and we will leave in advance. Several of the band teachers got up and left in a huff.

The young woman was anxious and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry to play it again, just once, please help, this song is really important to me." ”

Her voice was already almost pleading.

"It's not that we don't help, we can't spend this afternoon here, we're very strained. ”

"You're not one of those big stars, that's pretty much it, what's the use of revising and changing it so many times? I can't find a company that is willing to spend money to support you, even if your song is not bad? ”

"Wang Xueqin, don't play anything original if you don't have enough ability, you are not the material for singing, recognize the reality, alas, ......"

Several teachers, whose noses are not noses, whose eyes are not eyes, left with musical instruments without the slightest affection.

The young woman named Wang Xueqin stood in place in a daze, biting her lip tightly, and after half a minute, she raised her head slightly.

Then, she reached out and wiped her eyes, let out a long exhale, ready to sing.

As soon as she sang a sentence, she felt that something was wrong, and looked back with some confusion.

A couple of men and women wearing sunglasses watched her quietly from behind, and I don't know how long they had been watching.

Seeing her turn around, the woman took off her sunglasses and walked towards her.

"Ye Wan?" Wang Xueqin recognized her at a glance, and walked over with some joy, "Why are you here?"

Ye Wan smiled and pulled her towards the young man who was taking off his sunglasses: "Introduce you to a friend." ”

"Friend?" Wang Xueqin was a little puzzled, and then looked curiously at the person who came with her.

"Hello, I'm Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Hello. Wang Xueqin hurriedly stretched out her hand, I don't know why, she felt that the name seemed a little familiar.

Before she could figure out where she had heard the name, the young man's next sentence made her stunned.

"Are you interested in participating in The Masked Singer?" Zhang Yang asked with a smile.

"The Masked Singer?" Wang Xueqin's eyes widened.

How could she not know about this popular show that everyone knows on the Internet?

Ye Wan said with a smile on the side: "This is the chief director of "The Masked Singer", Zhang Yang. ”

Wang Xueqin stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, looking at the two people in disbelief, her eyes instantly turned red.

……

A certain community, under a big tree.

The two men stood there whispering something, looking like old friends from a distance.

"As far as I know, your show has a lot of attention now, and there should be countless people who want to be on the show, why are you looking for me?" A man dressed very simply reached out and picked a leaf, looking at Zhang Yang with some incomprehension.

"I've heard your songs, and I'm very impressed by the style. Zhang Yang smiled, "Although I don't know why you slowly faded out of this circle, I still want to try to invite you back to the stage, I hope you will consider my suggestion." ”

"There's nothing hidden here, it's just that there's no interest in this circle. The man smiled simply and said, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you when I go on stage again, I don't want to go back now." Moreover, I don't like the songs written by others, and I don't want to sing other people's songs, your show is also called the Masked Singer, if I sing my own songs, I will probably be exposed as soon as I go on stage. ”

"Really?" Zhang Yang took out two pieces of paper and handed them over, "What do you think of these two songs?"

The man glanced at him curiously, and seemed to have heard of his ability in this regard, so he still took it over and took a look.

"Those Flowers?" and "Birch Forest"?" the man muttered, humming softly in his heart according to the score, and after half a minute, he frowned slightly, "You deliberately wrote a song in my style?"

"You can think so. Zhang Yang tilted his head slightly, enjoying the breeze evoked by nature.

The man glanced at him, read the lyrics again, and handed them back.

Zhang Yang was a little surprised: "Not good?"

"Very good. The man commented.

Zhang Yang laughed: "I heard that it is not easy to hear a good word from your mouth. ”

A faint smile also appeared at the corner of the man's mouth.

"And what do you mean?"

The man was silent for a while, and finally shook his head: "I'm sorry, I told you, I don't like to sing other people's songs." ”

Zhang Yang was stunned for a few seconds, then shook his head with a smile, sighed in disappointment, and asked, "Isn't there any room for negotiation?"

If there is a third person present, I am afraid that he will be surprised when he hears this sentence, he has never refused to be asked by others to make conditions, and he actually took the initiative to let the other party put forward conditions, is this crazy?

The man looked at him with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and after a long while, he spoke: "To be honest, I am indeed short of money during this time, if you agree to let me sing my own song, I can promise you." ”

Zhang Yang's eyes lit up, and he immediately replied: "No problem, it's decided." The price is twice the list price, and you are definitely worth it. ”

The man's expression was slightly stunned, obviously because he was surprised that he really agreed, and more importantly, he actually took the initiative to raise the price?

"Why?" he couldn't figure it out: "I've also seen the news on your show, and I heard that you never let people put forward conditions, so why is it an exception when you come to me." ”

Zhang Yang smiled with a smile on his face, and smiled sincerely: "Just because...... I like your songs, and I like your people, appreciate and respect them. ”

……

In the past half a day, Zhang Yang is still running around, constantly meeting with some people.

There are still nine issues behind "The Masked Singer", and at least eight people are needed, and now that he has time, he simply gathers these people first.

Time seems to have returned to the days before the preparation of the show, the same non-stop running, the same non-stop seeing all kinds of people, etc.

But the difference is that the person he met this time was countless times better than the last time.

After half a day, he met with five people and signed a five-point contract.

100% success rate. (To be continued.) )