Volume 1 Chapter 5 Can You Eat Beauty? Making Money is the Right Thing!

Sure enough, as Zhuang Bifan expected, in less than five minutes, Zhu Tao had already come out of the bathroom, and his body was basically dressed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info he has an inch on his head, and he has a hairstyle with a wipe of his hand, and then puts on his coat and says to Zhuang Bifan: "Go." Saying that, he opened the door and said. "Brother will take you to soak two ~ beauty, I'll go!" he 'bumped' the door shut again.

Zhuang Bifan just walked to the door and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhu Tao's face turned red, and he whispered: "Sure enough, you can't talk about ghosts at night, and outside the door is Gao Mengmeng from the art department." Gao Mengmeng is one of the so-called two beauties.

Zhuang Bifan smiled dumbly and said, "Aren't you going to go to someone's house? Everyone has sent them to the door, what's the matter with you blocking them out?" he said and opened the door despite Zhu Tao's obstruction.

He saw a tall beautiful woman with an embarrassed face and raised her hand to knock on the door. There was an equally good-looking girl behind her covering her mouth and smiling.

Zhuang Bifan turned around and wanted to make fun of Zhu Tao, but found that the girl had disappeared, and he happened to hear the sound of the door closing. Needless to say, the guy was hiding in the room. This is what means that you are in love with the saint and you are the first brother to do.

He had no choice but to turn around and say, "The arrival of the two beautiful fairies made us Marshal Zhu ashamed of ourselves. ”

"I've long heard that Banxianzhuang came when he opened his mouth, I don't know what this Marshal Zhu said?"

"In other words, this Marshal Zhu is not a simple immortal. By the way, two beauties, please come in. "Because of the change of history, Journey to the West has no chance in this world.

After the two girls entered the door, he covered the door and said loudly: "Speaking of which, Marshal Zhu, he is a big man in charge of the 100,000 sailors of the Heavenly Court." He was burly, and although he was slightly fat, he had a wide heart and a wide body. He has a high forehead rhinoplasty and slightly larger ears. ”

"But the senior just now doesn't look like you said. The beautiful woman said with a grin.

"What do you call a beautiful woman? "Zhuang Bifan went to pour water.

"My name is Sun Li. But you boys only have Meng Meng in their eyes, how can we mortal fat and vulgar fans get into your eyes?" Sun Li and Gao Mengmeng said after sitting down.

"Haha, classmate Sun is humble. Confident girls are beautiful!" Zhuang Bifan asked, putting the water in front of them, sitting down across from them. "So did the two classmates come to me, or did they come to find the shy Marshal Zhu in the room?"

"Looking for you Zhuang Banxian!"

As soon as he heard that he was looking for himself, Zhuang Bifan opened his mouth and asked, "What business?"

"Senior Zhuang, you are all half-immortal characters, opening and closing your mouth is business, it's not appropriate! Sun Li said with a chuckle. "Couldn't it be that we have a cute eye on you to confess?"

Gao Mengmeng blushed and stabbed her with her elbow.

Zhuang Bifan sat opposite them, of course, he could see it clearly, and said with a smile: "Ha, this is not necessary, the beauty of the little fairy ring has been more than eight hundred years." It's too much to talk about feelings, so it's better for us to talk about business. ”

Gao Mengmeng felt that she couldn't let Sun Lihu continue, and said for the first time: "Senior Zhuang." I've heard you can compose. I wonder if you can make a song for me that is suitable for singing at the Spring Festival Gala?"

Sun Li interjected and said, "You want to be able to get the ranking." ”

Zhuang Bifan spread his hand and said, "Classmate Sun, it's twenty-four years old now. It is said that the Spring Festival Gala is the twenty-eighth year of the year. No matter what kind of song I come up with, Gao may not be able to guarantee that I will win the award. "This is the official language of the world, which is very different from his world, so even if he remembers a lot of songs, many of them are good to listen to over there, but not necessarily good here. And it takes time to practice songs, and it's a bit demanding to win awards in less than four days.

Gao Mengmeng hurriedly said: "Senior, Sun Li is joking. We also know it's a bit difficult for you to make a tune in such a short time. I had a previous contact with a composer to help me compose the music. But he was halfway through the song, and suddenly he was hospitalized with acute hepatitis. Finding someone to compose again, the time is too tight. I heard that seniors compose music relatively quickly, so we came to seek seniors. ”

Sun Li explained on the side that Zhuang Bifan knew that this year's student union suddenly contacted Tianhai TV and planned to broadcast the Spring Festival Gala of Tianhai University live. Because the rule of Tianhai University is that art school students are not allowed to sign a contract with anyone before their junior year. This opportunity to show your face in front of an audience is rare for a sophomore art student. Originally, Gao Mengmeng had decided to sing other people's songs, but now that the situation has changed, she is thinking about finding someone to compose again.

Zhuang Bifan touched his chin and thought for a while and said, "The student union has invested so much money this time? ”

Many of Tianhai University are locals, and in addition, there were many students from other places who did not go home for the Chinese New Year during the period when transportation was not developed. Therefore, Tianhai University began to hold its own Spring Festival Gala at a very early stage. For a long time, it has become a traditional event at Tianhai University, which is held every year. Nowadays, some students will stay for this party before going home for the New Year.

The president and vice president of the student council are all members of several school shareholder families, and they are changed every one to two years. And the annual party or some public event is their opportunity to perform. And large-scale events such as the Spring Festival Gala are a great opportunity to show their organizational and executive skills. Therefore, every year when it comes to the Spring Festival Gala, the student union will try its best to do its best. But it should be the first time in history to cooperate with a TV station to broadcast live. And it is certainly impossible to do this with the membership fees of the student union, and the students are not allowed to pay for such an event.

Sun Li nodded and said, "I heard that I found some sponsors." It is said that there are several entertainment companies and several brokerage companies. In addition to the live broadcast, the top 10 programs selected this time will have cash prizes. ”

Gao Mengmeng, who had been looking at Zhuang Bifan, found that his eyes lit up. Hear him ask, "How much is the bonus?"

"The first place is 100,000, the second place is 60,000, the third place is 50,000, and the fourth place is ...... The tenth place is ten thousand. Sun Li replied.

Zhuang Bifan thought for a while and said, "Then how much money does classmate Gao plan to pay for the tune?"

Sun Li said "eh", and said in a tired voice: "Senior, if you and our Mengmeng can cooperate well, won't you also advertise you? If you become famous, there will be more people looking for you to write songs in the future." ”

Zhuang Bifan spread his hands and said, "There must be some guarantees." ”

A trace of disappointment flashed in Gao Mengmeng's eyes, and she raised her head and said, "Senior, is fifteen thousand okay?"

Zhuang Bifan was stunned for a moment. Because this is the highest price offer of several songs he has ever sold. But he's a fair dealer. The songs that were given to people before were all foolish, but now Gao Mengmeng's requirements are to be able to get rankings. The grades are different, and the prices are of course different.

He didn't even think about it, "Not enough." At least thirty thousand. ”

30,000 yuan for a song is not necessarily expensive, but he is just a student with no name. It's quite high for a song to sell for 10,000. In fact, Sun Li is right, if he really wants to develop in the entertainment industry, he can use Gao Mengmeng as an advertisement. But he didn't have that in mind. All he thinks about is making as much money as he can.

He thought that Gao Mengmeng would bargain, even if she was embarrassed to speak, Sun Li would speak. Unexpectedly, Gao Mengmeng didn't wait for Sun Li to speak, and preemptively said: "Okay!

Zhuang Bifan didn't expect her to be so simple, but her family background is also very good. He was stunned for a moment and said, "I want to hear the voice of classmate Gao." ”

Maybe they already knew his rules. Gao Mengmeng took out her mobile phone, called up an audio file and clicked on it.

It was a cappella, sentimental song. Listening to it, Gao Mengmeng's voice is very good, clear and tactful, but there is a very critical shortcoming.

Zhuang Bifan lowered his eyes and listened to the whole song, and after a while of silence, he said, "Classmate Gao, your voice is very recognizable, and your vocal range is also good. But you don't have enough emotional substitution in singing. ”

Sun Li disagreed: "No." Our cute singing is the best in the class, and the teachers say that the emotions are very good. ”

"A good grasp of emotions does not mean emotional investment. After Zhuang Bifan finished speaking, he turned his head and said to Gao Mengmeng. "From the song that Gao sang just now, I can tell that you have not really been in love. At least the relationship has not been awkward. ”

Gao Mengmeng's face turned red, and she nodded and didn't speak. I don't know if it's admitting that I've never been in love or if it's sweet to be in love. It was about Gao Mengmeng's privacy, and Sun Li didn't speak.

Zhuang Bifan saw that none of them opened their mouths to argue, and thought for a while before asking: "Can I ask Mr. Gao, who is or what is the person you are most impressed with?"

Sun Li looked at Gao Mengmeng, saw that she lowered her head, and thought that she didn't want to answer, so she hurriedly replied: "What, do seniors want to inquire about our Mengmeng's preferences?"

Gao Mengmeng raised her head and said, "There is such a person." I didn't actually know him, but he helped me. I've always been grateful to him, and I didn't say thank you to him in person when I was young. The last time I saw him, I wanted to thank him, but I couldn't lift my feet until his back disappeared. I never had a chance to see each other again. Later, when I saw it, I was a little disappointed. ”

Zhuang Bifan thought for a while and said, "I probably have an impression. If you have such an experience. I might be able to help you write a song that will make you sing your true feelings. You'll wait!"

As he spoke, he stood up and fetched his pen and paper, sat back down across from them, leaned over and began to write.

In order to buy songs, he learned how to compose music, but it was not a stave, but a simple notation. He has a good brain, and it is not difficult to pick out the tune, even if his memory is not very complete, he can analyze the whole piece perfectly.

Soon, he wrote the tune and lyrics, handed it to Gao Mengmeng and said: "I can't teach you how to sing, but I can give you a little advice, use more transposition, and try to sing beautifully and tactfully." ”

"Legend?" Sun Li leaned over and read out the title of the song. After reading the lyrics, I felt that it was clearly adapted from a few words from Gao Mengmeng just now. I was surprised and watched the song again, and found that this song seems to be quite good.

After all, they are just students, so I can't see if this is a good product. But they could still see that the song was good. So he didn't ask for a return because Zhuang Bifan wrote it too quickly. Of course, they thought it was a piece he had just made and took it out.

Gao Mengmeng accepted the song sheet and said, "I'll transfer money to the senior." ”

Zhuang Bifan was not polite, and after receiving the transfer information, he sent the two out with a smile on his face. As for the authorship of the tune and so on, he doesn't ask for it.

He didn't want to develop in the entertainment industry, and he didn't plan to be a cultural porter, but he simply felt that it would be a fool not to use anything that could be used in that world. Although he also plagiarized and sold for money, if he wanted to sign it and say that it was his own work, others didn't know it, but he knew it in his heart, and his skin was not so thick. And he only seeks profit, not fame.

A little far away from Zhuang Bifan's dormitory, Sun Li showed a little distrust: "Mengmeng, wait a minute, let's show the song to Teacher He to see if it's really a good song." If you want me to say, you gave the money too simply just now. ”

She noticed that Gao Mengmeng had a lonely face, and couldn't help but say, "Do you think this song is not good? Her voice couldn't help but be a little higher. She said as she turned to go back.

Gao Mengmeng grabbed her and said, "The song is very good." It's just that it reminds me of something from before. ”

"The person you were talking about just now?" Sun Li heard this, stopped, and gossiped in his heart.

Gao Mengmeng nodded and said, "I don't know if that person is a good person or a bad person, but he still helped me in the end." If it weren't for him, maybe I would have been living in the gloom. It's a pity that maybe he had forgotten about it. ”

"It can make a woman remember it like this. Is it a hero saving beauty?"

Gao Mengmeng thought of the person who was originally going to push himself into the abyss, but suddenly became his protector again. She didn't know if she should use the word 'hero saves beauty' to summarize the relationship between the two. But the word 'save' is very appropriate for her. It's just a hero, but it's a disappointment.