Chapter Seventy-Six: Personal Attacks

Wang Likun thought about it carefully and said: "If he can play the piano to the same level as you, looks good, and sings well, you can sign him over, and the treatment can give him excellent treatment, but it is not necessarily whether he can be popular, after all, there are very few people in the entertainment industry who rely on playing the piano." ”

After a pause, Wang Likun asked, "How is his singing voice?" ”

"I don't know about this, I'll call him over." Wei Xia stood up, shouted Brother Li Teng, and beckoned to pianist Li Teng.

Li Teng walked over, nodded to Xiao Shimeng and Wang Likun, and asked, "Brother Wei, what's wrong?" ”

Listening to Li Teng's general title as an ancient, Wei Xia understood that Li Teng regarded him as a confidant of his peers and ignored his age.

"Brother Teng, let me introduce you to someone." Wei Xia spread his palms to Wang Likun: "This is Wang Likun and Brother Wang of Stellar Entertainment Company." ”

"Stellar Entertainment!" Li Teng's spirit was shocked, as a musician, one of the top entertainment companies in mainland China, of course he had heard of the name of star.

"Brother Kun is good." Li Teng hurriedly stretched out his hand to Wang Likun.

"Hello." Wang Likun shook his hand and let go of his hand, and asked, "Brother Wei, the person you are talking about is him?" Isn't this the pianist who played before you? Do you know? ”

"That's right, Brother Teng and I just met, but we became bosom friends, Brother Wang, don't look at the level of his playing just now is not as good as mine, but I can guarantee that Brother Teng's piano attainments are definitely not weaker than me." Updated

"Oh?" Wang Likun looked at Xiao Shimeng: "Shimeng, you just listened to Mr. Li's playing, what do you think of his level?" ”

Xiao Shimeng frowned and thought about it, and said: "Listening to Wei Xia say this, I just carefully recalled it, when Mr. Li just played, there was indeed a faint artistic conception, and it can be seen that the piano attainments are not weak. ”

"Good!" Wang Likun's eyes lit up and asked, "Mr. Li, I don't know if you can sing?" Why don't you sing a couple of lines for me to hear? ”

Li Teng was stunned, looked at Wei Xia's encouraging eyes, and immediately reacted, Wei Xia recommended him to Brother Kun of this entertainment company.

Li Teng suddenly became excited, who wants to bury his talent in such a small place all the time, and now the opportunity to come out is here.

"Okay, then I'll sing a few sentences, Anita Mui's "Intimate Lover". Li Teng coughed twice to clear his throat, pondered, and sang: "The wind is still blowing tonight, thinking of you so gentle, and your days are extraordinarily relaxed,

It's not that there's no trace, I just think you're too strong, how can I dream of you all the time~

With you on the road of love, I'm not lonely, you're so good to me, this time it's really different, maybe I should have you well~"

After singing a paragraph, Li Teng looked at Wang Likun nervously and kept swallowing saliva.

Wei Xia was stunned, it was not that Li Teng sang badly, but it was very good.

His voice is slightly hoarse, it sounds like a vicissitudes of life, and with his vicissitudes of uncle, he is obviously a young woman killer.

If you enter the entertainment industry, you won't have to be popular.

"Not bad, not bad, very good, you sing well, you look good, coupled with your profound piano attainments, it is only a matter of time before you become popular in the entertainment industry." Wang Likun smiled and applauded: "Mr. Li, I officially invite you to join Stellar Entertainment, are you willing to become my signed artist." ”

"No problem, no problem." Li Teng nodded again and again.

Wei Xia looked at this scene and smiled, Wang Likun is really a person who cherishes talents, and he wants to sign it when he meets an excellent musician.

"Okay, then you leave your contact information, and we'll talk about it tomorrow." Wang Likun stood up and stretched out his hand: "Welcome to Stellar." ”

"Thank you, Brother Kun." Li Teng looked grateful, and as soon as he grabbed Wang Likun's hand, his heart stirred.

The future has finally cast a glimmer of light.

Li Teng left his contact information and nodded gratefully to Wei Xia, but did not say a word of thanks, and turned back to his work.

Some words of gratitude are useless, and if you want to thank you, you can prove it with practical actions, Li Teng wrote down Wei Xia's kindness and the grace of knowing it.

"Thank you, Brother Kun." Wei Xia said with a smile.

"It's a trivial matter, and besides, I think this Li Teng is really good, if it wasn't for your recommendation, I would have to sign it if I met it." Wang Likun waved his hand: "This trip to Taojiang is worth it, but it's a pity that you refuse to join us." ”

"Okay, Brother Kun, what do you keep saying about this, it will put pressure on Wei Xia, I feel that he is likely to change his mind in the future, so you just wait slowly." Xiao Shimeng's face was disgusted.

"Okay, okay."

The three of them laughed and talked.

……

"Singing on the block, showing off at school, playing the piano, the total energy of zero and zero adds up, with a total appreciation value of 4286 points and a hatred value of 895 points. Copying Li Teng's fourth-level piano playing ability used 1,000 appreciation points, and now there are 3,286 points left. ”

Wei Xia sat on the chair and calculated silently.

"Let's start writing a novel, and try to finish "Ghost Lost Heart" as soon as possible."

Wei Xia eliminated distracting thoughts and typed on the computer:

"Grandma, why does your stomach hurt at this time!"

I squeezed the handrail of the bus tightly with one hand, and covered my stomach with the other, and my stomach was tumbling and cooing, and the ** that was eager to release was getting stronger and stronger.

"I didn't eat anything today, why is this happening? Endure! Endure! Be sure to hold back! "I looked at the passengers around me, trying to pretend that nothing had happened for the sake of face, but it was like a knife had been stabbed in the stomach, and the knife kept turning.

Mom didn't seem to notice anything wrong with me and looked out the window calmly.

Fortunately, the bus arrived, and I was glad that if it erupted on the bus, I would definitely wear a mask when I went out in the future.

"Mom, you go first, I suddenly remembered that I still have something urgent, and I'll go to my grandmother's house after I finish dealing with it." I told my mom that when the bus stopped, as soon as the door opened, I would trot down with my legs between my legs.

I don't know what my mother's expression was at the time, but she didn't chase it down anyway.

Where are there public toilets?

I was looking for a public toilet, but my stomach suddenly stopped hurting, it was calm, and it seemed that nothing had happened. I'm a little confused, was it really my stomach ache just now? No way! Unless my nerves are wrong.

"Boom!"

Just as I was struggling, a violent explosion was heard.

I quickly turned around, and a wave of heat hit my face, mixed with the smell of burnt paste.

I was stunned, the bus I was in just exploded!

Mom!

A bright light flashed in my mind, and I quickly took out my phone and called my mother.

"Hey, son."

It's Mom's voice.

……

Wei Xia breathed a long sigh of relief, his neck was a little sore, this time he wrote more than 20,000 words at one time, and when he looked at the time, only an hour and a half had passed.

With the addition of 20,000 words, the number of words has reached 60,000.

Wei Xia looked at the click-through rate, it was not more than 100, and there were only three collections, and as for the recommendation ticket, there was no one, let alone comments.

"That's how new writers start out." Wei Xia smiled bitterly, he used to see a great god publish a new book, just a few thousand words, the click rate exceeded 100,000, and the reader's reward was 40,000 or 50,000.

Wei Xia was about to release, but a message came from the author's background.

Wei Xia clicked on it and took a look: Hello dear author, thank you for choosing to publish your work in Chasing Waves, when your work "Ghost Lost Heart" exceeds 30,000 words, the editor of Chasing Waves has signed a contract review for your work, congratulations on passing the review, and then the editor of Chasing Waves will contact you.

Wei Xia was a little excited, the standard for chasing waves to apply for signing a contract was 50,000 words, but he didn't expect that he could sign a contract without 50,000 words.

PP news rang.

is the editor of Chasing the Waves, PP's nickname is Hao's wrist, Wei Xia hurriedly agreed to Hao's friend application.

Immediately after that, Hao's wrist sent a message: "Are you there?" Kiss. ”

Wei Xia hurriedly replied: "Yes." ”

"You are the author of "Ghost Lost Heart", and you are destined to die alone, right?"

"It's me, can I sign a contract?"

"Your novel has reached the standard, you can sign a contract, I will send the contract to your pp mailbox in a while, you fill in the personal information and then give it back to me, I will sort it out and send it to the author's background."

"What is the contract?"

As far as Wei Xia knows, there are several kinds of contracts for chasing waves, ordinary A signing, potential signing, buyout signing, and other Wei Xia don't know, only these three contracts are publicized in the writer's welfare.

"Ordinary A Sign."

"Can I sign a buyout contract?" Wei Xia feels that if the buyout contract is signed, the website will definitely vigorously promote it, after all, after the buyout, how much is a thousand words, how much is the author, and how much the website writes, then the profit and loss of the book is the business of the website, and the website will of course vigorously publicize it.

It's faster to become famous this way.

"No, although I am more optimistic about your book, it is unknown whether readers like it or not." Hao's wrist refused mercilessly.

"Okay, so can you sign a potential sign?" Wei Xia was a little disappointed, and retreated to sign a potential contract, and the website will reward 4,000 yuan for free to encourage writers to create.

So the problem is, in this way, it is equivalent to 4,000 yuan for the website, and if the author does not make money, the website will lose money, so they will also vigorously promote it.

All in all, Wei Xia just hopes that the website can promote "Ghost Lost Heart", because he has seen a post from an author on the end forum before, saying that he has written three books in a row, all of which are more than one million words, and they have signed contracts, but the website has not given a single recommendation.

"Nope." This time, Hao wrist only sent two words, and seemed a little impatient.

"Why not? I think my book is good and definitely going to be a hit? ”

Hao's wrist first sent a string of ellipses, and then sent a mocking expression: "Are you sick?" Lao Tzu said no, you still talk so much nonsense! Do you know how many manuscripts Lao Tzu has to review and how many authors he has to sign in a day? Lao Tzu is about to vomit when he reads the manuscript, you idiot is still wasting my time, if you don't sign it, get out. Damn it! What a broken book, I still think I write very well, it will definitely be popular, are you kidding me? I don't know how many idiots like you think you're going to be hot! "Novel txt download ebook remember

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