Chapter 401: The Fire Blaze

Shu Yi said disappreciably: "Good reputation? There are many songs that are not popular." …… , how do you know that its reputation has exploded?"

Meng Wentian said: "You open the website of the weekly on-demand list of golden songs and take a look?"

Shu Yi said: "What's wrong? Is there a song in the top ten?"

Meng Wentian smiled: "Hehe, you look at it first, and then you can talk about it." ”

Shu Yi said suspiciously: "Okay, I'll take a look first." I can't believe they made it into the top 10 so quickly...... In less than a minute, he exclaimed on the phone, "Holy......! This...... Are you mistaken?!"

When Shu Yi's eyes widened, thinking that he was wrong, countless people with good intentions across the country also stared at the unbelievable list on the screen:

The gorgeous audio-visual boss Peng Zhishan knocked down the cup in his hand: "Damn! It's absolutely fake! They swiped the data!!"

Minister Huang, who was gorgeous and audio-visual, looked at the screen dumbfounded: "How is it possible! How is it possible?"

Singer Liu Yang refreshed the website again and again, muttering in his mouth: "There must be something wrong with the website, how can so many people order it......?"

Singer Li Mi screamed depressedly: "Zhou Yan, I'm not done with you!"

A music critic panicked to delete the manuscript he had just written, and then changed the title "How Long Will Zhou Yan Be Silent When the Dream Is Broken" to "How Far Can Zhou Yan Go When the Dream Comes True?", and after a few seconds, he revised the title again "Zhou Yan Enters the Fantastic Music Kingdom Again", and at the same time gave a backup title "Zhou Yan Creates More Gorgeous Glory".

After determining the title, he racked his brains and thought about how to praise Zhou Yan, and sighed in his mouth: "How did this guy go to the luck? Who wrote such a good song for him?"

Shu Heng of Tianji Media Company saw the data on the screen, and slapped his palm suddenly: "Damn! We have made a fortune!

Zhang Huicheng jumped up and immediately called the chief financial officer, and as soon as the phone was connected, he immediately said sternly: "All the company's funds have been grasped for me, and not a penny can be used! Without my order, whoever uses a penny, I will resign him!"

The financial director immediately agreed: "Okay! I am preparing to persuade Mr. Shu tomorrow to get back the money for ordering the production line......

"Fart!" Zhang Huicheng shouted angrily.

The financial director was stunned for a moment, and blurted out in shame and anger: "You! How are you ...... How to curse people......"

Zhang Huicheng suddenly realized that he was too out of shape, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, it's me who is in a hurry." …… , Zhou Yan's new album is on fire, no, it's a big fire, our company must go all out to ensure the release of this album, we must mobilize all funds to produce this album, and at the same time increase publicity, we must let the five major radio stations and several TV stations play Zhou Yan's new songs!"

"Ah——, it's on fire, it's still hot?" said the financial director in disbelief, "Impossible, I looked at today's sales list, although the sales data is good, but it does not exceed the album "The Most Dazzling National Style", we have 800,000 stock, enough to cope with the ......"

When Zhang Huicheng was excited, singer Zhou Yan and his agent Zhou Mei were also so excited that Zhou Yan even hid his face and cried, unable to control his feelings more than his sister.

Zhou Yan is like this, so is Yuan Hui, she knows that she has finally said goodbye to the third-tier singer forever, with the two choruses of "The Most Dazzling National Style" and "Always Go Home to See", she has become a popular singer, and she can go hand in hand with Liu Yang, Guo Hui and others, and she has completed the transformation from an ugly duckling to a white swan.

There are many, many more people who spend sleepless nights, especially those first-line and second-tier singers, such as Tan Yanyan , Qin Huaiyue , Liu Yang , Guo Hui , Liu Huale , Fu Yingyu , Hua Keke , etc., and even the singer Shu Lanying was not calm after receiving a call from her best friend, she couldn't wait to check this on-demand list on the Internet.

Many people are thinking about almost the same problem and dreaming of the same dream: "Why is this person with the stage name 'Wen Tian' so awesome, every song he creates has become a classic." …… Can I ask him to write a few songs? Even one song is enough to make my fame go up a little bit......"

Meng Wentian didn't know that these people were talking about him, so he hung up Shu Yi's phone and went to sleep.

The next day, Monday, April 27, Meng Wentian followed Hua Yi to investigate after breakfast. However, due to the rain and the distance, this time they did not ride a bicycle and drove a Santana car in the town. Meng Wentian did not work as a driver, and they arranged for a full-time driver, named Zhou Weidong, to drive there according to the rules set by the town.

Originally, Hua Yi wanted Meng Wentian to drive, and she didn't want anyone else to accompany her, but her suggestion was rejected by Meng Wentian. After all, Meng Wentian and Hua Yi are not familiar with the terrain of Gukou Town, and the Shang'anton Village they went to today is a small village located in the mountains, even if Meng Wentian and they have read the map of the whole town in advance, they have to ask the locals to ask if they want to drive in, and the first time they take those rugged mountain roads, Meng Wentian can't drive boldly even if his driving skills are good, let alone on a rainy day.

For the sake of safety, Meng Wentian still persuaded Hua Yi to follow the town's arrangement and let the local driver drive.

Hua Yi sat in the back row, and Meng Wentian sat in the co-pilot's seat.

Looking at the continuous rain curtain outside the car, Meng Wentian chatted with the driver Zhou Weidong without saying a word.

"Master Zhou, have you ever been to Shang'an Village, and what is the situation there?" Meng Wentian asked.

Zhou Weidong is actually very cheerful, but now he is deliberately suppressed and doesn't talk much. He had a sense of fear of Hua Yi and Meng Wentian: as soon as Hua Yi came, he pulled down the former majestic Zhang Haiqing, and as a person who had driven for Zhang Haiqing many times, he naturally had a sense of self-danger, for fear that the acting mayor would dismiss him, Zhang Haiqing's "cronie", in anger. So he drove very seriously, and his expression was also very deferential, and he was even more cautious.

Meng Wentian deliberately chatted with him about some inconsequential things in order to relieve his nervousness.

After listening to Meng Wentian's question, he replied cautiously: "I've been there a few times." The situation ......" Meng Wentian's question was a little difficult to answer, but he still said according to his own understanding, "It's the same as other villages in the mountains, it's very poor. The car could not enter their village, so it had to stop two miles from the village and climb up the stone steps. ”

Meng Wentian had already heard about this, and he was not surprised, and asked, "What do they do for a living? There should be no flat land in the mountains for them to grow food or something, right?"

Zhou Weidong replied honestly: "There are not many pieces of land that are flat. I heard that the largest piece of dry land was dug up when Yugong was engaged in the activity of moving mountains in the past, that is, about eight acres. Everything else is a small piece here, a small piece there. That's where they grow corn, sweet potatoes, and so on. ”

Meng Wentian said with a smile: "That's a needle." …… Are there many people who go out to work?"

Zhou Weidong shook his head and said, "Not much." They don't have much craftsmanship, and few of them have read much, most of them have gone to primary school and have no more, and they can only do the work of carrying and carrying when they go out to work, and they are easy to be bullied and can't make money. ”

Meng Wentian sighed and said, "That's it." …… It seems that in order to change their poverty, they have to move out. In this poor and remote area, even if the political axe invests in them to build roads, they will not be able to support themselves, let alone make a fortune. ”

Hua Yi interjected: "Moving out? Now that there is a shortage of land everywhere in Gukou Town, where will they move to? Where can they be accepted? The best way is to go out to work." ”

Zhou Weidong said: "In fact, when the dam was built in the past, the political axe arranged for them to relocate, and also gave them subsidies, but they were either unwilling to leave, or left, and they came back in a few years." They said that although it was a little poorer, it was where they were born and no one bullied them. ”

Meng Wentian and Hua Yi were both stunned, and asked in unison, "Have you moved before?"

Zhou Weidong said: "Yes. Fifteen years ago, when the Shichang Reservoir and the hydropower station were being built, the political axe mobilized them to relocate, and many people moved out. But after a few years, these people moved back one after another, saying that the people outside did not respect their customs and habits, and they couldn't stand the customs and habits of others, or that others always bullied them, so they went back, preferring to go home and suffer poverty rather than live with people outside. ”

Meng Wentian was happy and asked with a smile, "What are their customs and habits that are different from ours?"

It is very common for people who have been relocated to move back again, and Meng Wentian has seen this kind of news on TV in his life: on the one hand, these relocated people can't stand the customs and habits outside, can't stand the eyes of others, and even some of them speak different languages, just like coming to another world, which makes them unable to settle down.

On the other hand, the people who accept their resettlement sites also reject them, because their relocation will definitely occupy their land and rob them of their resources, and there are many contradictions between the two sides.

Slowly, Zhou Weidong also became cheerful, and said with a smile: "Actually, it's not a strange custom, they just stick to the past." For example, the old man is very respected, and if his father-in-law and mother-in-law want to beat his daughter-in-law or something, he can beat him if he wants, and his daughter-in-law and son can only endure it. If the son and daughter-in-law are not filial, they say they can sink them in the pond. There are also women who cannot eat at the table, and all good food has to be given to men, and when they have finished eating, women can eat. They can't get used to women wearing skirts or something......"