The summer in Chongqing is as hot as ever, Ren Xing stood on the street and found that the changes were a little big, all the well-known brands had disappeared, but fortunately, the industry was still there. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ren Xing found a copy shop at the corner of the street and printed out a song, the owner was a woman in her thirties, looking at the store while taking her children, she glanced at what this young man wanted to print, and she just thought it was an idiot who dreamed of stardom.

Red beans? That's a weird name. Until one day, her favorite singer sang this song, and she realized that she had actually looked away.

Twenty minutes later, the taxi stopped at the door of the Yinlang Building, and Ren Xing stuffed the score of the red bean into the inner pocket of his coat, gave the master the fare, and walked towards the gate of the building in a worried mood.

Yinlang Records has its own brokerage company, not only has a number of first-line artists, but also cultivates artists independently, and its influence and strength are among the best in the entertainment industry.

Ren Xing touched the score in his arms, and his heart, which was still a little fluttering because of nervousness, instantly quieted down. In the previous life, the song Red Bean was a masterpiece written by Lin Xi and sung by Faye Wong. If you get it in this world, it will inevitably set off a craze.

Clench your fists, then relax, adjust your mood, and come to the front desk for consultation.

The girl at the front desk was busy answering the phone, very busy at hand, calling one after another, as if she didn't see Ren Xing.

Ignored, this is the quality of the front desk of a large company? Ren Xing was a little angry and shouted, "Hey." ”

Xu is Ren Xing's voice was too loud, and the girl glanced at it dissatisfied, and then went to transfer the call.

Ren Xingxindao didn't have the same knowledge as her, and asked patiently: "Don't you ask me what is the matter?" ”

"Oh, what's the matter with you?" The girl replied without looking up.

Finally took care of himself, this attitude was so hateful, Ren Xing felt that he was about to explode, and after taking a deep breath, he said calmly: "I wrote a song." ”

Just as he was about to say that it was written specifically to the queen of heaven, he saw the girl point to the right with her hand, raised her head rarely, and said with a serious expression: "It's written for the queen of heaven, right?" Please go over there and line up, and if you don't know anything, you can come and mess around. ”

Ren Xing turned his head and saw that the entire corridor was actually full of people, basically all of them were young people, and there were more men. Puzzled, Ren walked up to a man with glasses, patted him and asked, "Dude, who are you?" ”

The man with glasses glanced back and said disdainfully: "Knowingly, why do you ask this, write songs for the queen." ”

"So many people?" Ren Xing pointed to the rows of heads, the body couldn't see it, it was all the head moving.

The man with glasses cut off and said, "How many people can write songs, most of them are star-chasing." ”

Ren Xing was surprised and asked curiously: "Could it be that the Queen of Heaven will come?" ”

Who knew that the man with glasses glanced at him, "What are you pretending, could it be that you are not here to see the diva, but to sell songs?" After saying that, he walked forward, obviously unwilling to deal with him.

was despised, Ren Xing smiled awkwardly, with a green face, it really didn't look like he could write songs.

Then I was worried, listening to the man with glasses, the queen of heaven would come, and these fake musicians and composers would definitely rush to the top at that time, turning the nature of the whole thing into chasing stars, so that they would probably come in vain.

was thinking about a way out, when he heard someone shouting: "Look, where is Lin Zhiyun!" ”

This sentence was like the fuse that ignited the gunpowder, and in an instant the crowd exploded, running, screaming, and some people fell, but they still got up and ran with the flow of people, and Ren Xing followed at the rear.

Surrounded by assistants and security guards, Lin Zhiyun, the queen of heaven, walked in from the gate and saw a group of people rushing in her direction. She waved her hand in greeting very naturally, and a smile appeared on the ground under her sunglasses.

This is the first time Ren Xing has seen this woman who is loved by 10,000 people, she is wearing a white dress, a black light gauze, the graceful figure is vividly reflected, a black and bright hair is just casually draped, without any decoration, it makes people like seeing a fairy.

Lin Zhiyun's fans are too fanatical, but they are not in a group, their speeches are very unorganized, and the scene is noisy and chaotic.

"Yunyun, I wrote you a poem, I read it to you, ah, where ......"

"Sister Lin, I'm your fan, I chased from Jing City to Yu City, and I finally met you."

"Mr. Lin, I wrote you a song, and that took me ten years......"

"Yun, I love you, from the first time I saw you, I fell in love with you......"

It's really a mess and there are all kinds of things, but none of them really make good songs, Lin Zhiyun rolled her eyes under the cover of sunglasses, and knew that this situation would occur, and this kind of publicity arranged by the company would not achieve the purpose of receiving good songs at all, and would only let good songs flow to other record companies.

The scene was about to get out of control, and the assistant had little ability to control the situation, but at this time, a middle-aged lady with a security guard forcibly rescued the queen of heaven, and the rest of the people were stopped by another group of security guards to prevent them from passing.

"Sister Qin, I'm going crazy if you come down a little later." Lin Zhiyun stepped on broken steps to keep up with the agent's pace, and said in fear.

"Hehe, this only shows that you are too charming."

"I wish I wasn't that attractive." Lin Zhiyun was helpless.

Ren Xing saw that the queen was leaving, and he was a little anxious, knowing that this might be his last chance, he turned over the crowd and shouted with all his strength: "Lin Zhiyun!" ”

At this time, Lin Zhiyun happened to walk near the elevator, heard someone shouting his name, and subconsciously glanced back, a short-haired young man about twenty years old, shouted in the crowd: "Lin Zhiyun, only you sing this song." ”

Only singing by yourself? Lin Zhiyun was slightly flustered, but when she heard a dingdong, the elevator came, and Sister Qin motioned for her to go in, "Let's go, the young people now have a bigger tone than the sky." ”

Lin Zhiyun smiled and didn't speak.

Watching Lin Zhiyun's figure disappear into the corridor, Ren Xing was greatly disappointed in his heart, but he didn't expect him to say such offensive and radical words, and he couldn't attract her attention.

There was a moment of distraction in his head, but he didn't notice that the crowd had astigmatized, and it wasn't until the man with glasses came to talk to him that he came back to his senses.

The man with glasses gave a thumbs up, his face was full of admiration, and said, "Awesome, buddy, dare to say this kind of thing." ”

Ren Xing was in no mood to joke with him, he was now thinking about how to sell this song, did he want to use hacking technology? But as a last resort, he really doesn't want to use it, he knows very well that once the hacker is caught, even if he wears a white hat in the end, this life will basically be fixed.

He didn't want to live the life of his previous life again.

The man with glasses was still chattering, saying that he wanted to be friends with him, and asked Ren Xing to teach him a few words of pretending.

Suddenly, Ren Xing saw a man wearing a peaked cap walking towards him, his eyes went back and forth between him and the man with glasses, and finally settled on him, "You are the one who was going to write a song for Sister Yun just now, right?" Sister Yun asked me to take you up. ”

Ren Xing woke up like a dream, knowing that what he said just now still had a role, and he was happy in his heart, so he followed. Only the man with glasses was left in a daze, and his hand was still in a posture of holding Ren Xing's shoulder.

After a while, the man with glasses said in disbelief: "Damn, this is okay?" ”