Chapter Seventy-Five: Two Guns
Although Huo Xiwen analyzed a lot for Lin Zhimo, in the end they held a special press conference the next day, the theme of which was naturally to clarify the doubts of some media about the actual sales of the album recently, and at the same time said that the majority of media friends were welcome to count the sales of the album.
Of course, all this is actually a form of making a look, but you have to do this look, otherwise if Lin Zhimo doesn't react at all, wouldn't it be very weak-hearted.
Just as the press conference was about to end, a reporter suddenly stood up and asked, "May I ask Mr. Lin Zhimo, do you know the news that Lin Xinru is about to release a record?" ”
Lin Zhimo nodded and said, "Yes, I know, we talked about this on the phone a few days ago." ”
The reporter continued to ask: "So you won't deny that you wrote a song specifically for Lin Xinru?" ”
Lin Zhimo was stunned, not knowing how this reporter could know about this.
"Could it be that Xinru revealed the song 'Little Dimples' to reporters? No way, if that's the case, Xinru should be able to ventilate me...... But how would the reporter know? ”
Lin Zhimo's thoughts flashed like lightning, but the expression on his face did not change, he smiled when he heard this, and said ambiguously: "I have a plan to create a song for Lin Xinru." ”
Lin Zhimo's words did not say death, but it just showed that he had a plan, but to what extent the plan was made, whether it was only in the imagination stage, or whether it had been created but not handed over to the other party, etc., Lin Zhimo did not explain, after all, he still didn't know what the situation was on Lin Xinru's side.
After the press conference, Lin Zhimo immediately called Lin Xinru: "Hey, Xinru, did you put that little dimple into your album?" ”
"No, how did I put that song on the album?" Lin Xinru was very surprised, and then asked, "What happened?" She knew that Lin Zhimo would not ask this for no reason.
Lin Zhimo told Lin Xinru about the reporter's question at the press conference.
Lin Xinru was also very puzzled, and after thinking for a while, she suddenly shouted: "Ah! I know, it must be Xu Wenshun of our company! A few days ago, he asked me if I had a good relationship with you, why didn't I invite you to sing or something...... Ah, I can't imagine that he would reveal this statement to reporters, it's so hateful! ”
Listening to Lin Xinru scolding on the phone, Lin Zhimo couldn't help laughing and said: "What are you scolding people for, anyway, I originally planned to write a song for you, but since they are so unauthentic, then I won't give it to you for free, hehe, anyway, your company will pay for it." ”
Lin Xinru snorted coquettishly: "You are too bad...... But, that's all, huh! ”
The reason why Lin Zhimo said so at the press conference was naturally prepared.
In fact, why are there so many songs all over the world about love? It is because love is a very big source of inspiration for creative musicians, and the age when a musician's creative ability is most vigorous is between 20 and 30.
Of course, Lin Zhimo is not exempt from vulgarity, since he established a relationship with Lin Xinru, he has always wanted to write a song for the two, and now that he has this opportunity, Lin Zhimo will naturally not seize it.
So in the next few days, Lin Zhimo locked himself in his room and lied that he wanted to study the script, but in fact, he slowly recalled the bits and pieces since he met Lin Xinru, coupled with other music about love, Lin Zhimo vowed to create a classic love song!
At the same time, Lin Zhimo also received an official invitation application from Lin Xinru's company, 100,000 yuan for a song!
This number is not low, you must know that Lin Zhimo is only a singer who has released two records after all, although these two records have sold nearly 5 million sales, but he is still a small character in the industry after all, so the price will not be too high; Another reason is for Lin Xinru's sake, although both of them said that they would teach Lin Xinru's company a lesson, and everything must be done in accordance with the regular way, but no matter what, it is also for Lin Xinru to write a song, Lin Zhimo naturally will not open his mouth.
Finally, two days before joining the crew of "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon", Lin Zhimo faxed a song to Lin Xinru, and the two-word title was written on the fax paper - agreement.
Half a day later, Lin Zhimo received a call from Lin Xinru, and her voice was a little choked: "Zhimo, this song is so good, I like it very much, and I want to keep it for myself...... Can you change it? ”
Lin Zhimo said frantically: "Do you think that it is easy for me to write songs, like buying vegetables, I can have whatever I want......
Lin Xinru also felt embarrassed, but how could she admit it, so she sighed and said: "It turns out that you have to worry for a long time when you write a song, I thought you were very powerful......
Lin Zhimo hurriedly said: "Hey, hey, don't go too far, you ask others what level I write songs, for the sake of you being my wife, I won't care about you, otherwise ......"
"Phew! Who are you...... Wife? Lin Xinru said shyly, but the lyrics of the song she had just received appeared in her mind - the wedding in the fantasy church was held to bless the two of us.
Wedding? Thinking of this, Lin Xinru only felt extremely sweet in her heart.
Lin Zhimo wanted to say, "Of course it's you", but for some reason, Huo Xiwen's pretty face suddenly flashed in his mind, and his tone was speechless.
Lin Xinru also seemed to sense something, and asked, "Zhimo, are you listening?" ”
Lin Zhimo coughed twice and said, "Hey, I'm here, did you say anything just now, there was suddenly no signal on my side." Lin Zhimo took out Huo Xiwen's excuse a few days ago.
Lin Xinru didn't doubt him, and said with a smile: "I didn't say anything...... You're about to join director Li An's crew, right? ”
Lin Zhimo was secretly relieved when he heard that Lin Xinru didn't let go of this and that question, and replied: "Yes, the day after tomorrow, I will go to Xinjiang Province to shoot the day after tomorrow, and then shoot for about half a month, and then shoot a few shots in the south, I don't have many scenes, basically it can be completed in about a month." ”
"Oh, that's not bad, after all, I can say that I have worked with international directors in the future." Lin Xinru was indescribably envious in her tone.
Lin Zhimo smiled: "If you let Director Zhang Yimou hear this, it's terrible, why didn't I hear you express envy when I worked with him before?" ”
Lin Xinru "cut" and said: "Oh, yes, someone has worked with director Zhang Yimou for as many as two weeks, it's amazing!" ”
Lin Zhimo coughed embarrassedly and said, "Lin Xinru, I will treat you as if you can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour." After speaking, without waiting for Lin Xinru's reaction, she quickly changed the topic and said: "Hurry up and tell me, do you think singing is fun, are you interested in being a singer in the future?" ”
Lin Xinru said with a bitter face: "What! I now know how hard it is to sing, every morning when I hang my throat, I just feel that the fire is constantly breathing in my throat, and it is so difficult to switch between true and false sounds! ”
Lin Zhimo smiled proudly: "Come, call husband, I will train you to be the next Mariah Carey." ”
Lin Xinru made no secret of her contempt, and said lightly: "Oh, so your voice can also cross five octaves like Maria?" ”
With a "quack", Lin Zhimo suddenly looked like a duck that had been choked by the neck, snorting and panting but unable to make any sound.
Lin Xinru didn't let go of this opportunity to hit Lin Zhimo, and continued to ask: "Or your album sales have reached tens of millions?" ”
"......" Lin Zhimo was still speechless to refute.
Lin Xinru took advantage of the victory to release three consecutive hits, and finally asked, "Then what is the best score of your song on the billboard chart?" Is it in the top ten, or in the top twenty, and it doesn't matter if it's in the top thirty, you won't say it's not in the top fifty, right? Is there a ...... for the first hundred? ”
Lin Zhimo hid his face and ran in tears: "Don't say it, I'm just saying a word." ”
Lin Xinru smiled with satisfaction, and said to Lin Zhimo in an educational tone: "Zhimo, you also said that this person must be like a soldier and withstand the blow." Listen to the voice you just spoke, where is there still a little energy? ”
Lin Zhimo nodded yes, and suddenly his voice changed, and he said mysteriously: "When we meet next time, I will let you see the side of my soldiers, especially my short gun kung fu!" ”
After hearing this, Lin Xinru's cheeks on the other end of the phone seemed to suddenly turn into red apples, and she said shamefully: "You big pervert, you don't think about some good things all day long!" After saying that, he hung up the phone in shame, and then stroked his hot cheeks and secretly annoyed.
Lin Zhimo heard the "beep" voice on the phone, and laughed evilly: "You still want to fight with me, hum, perfect KO!" ”
Lin Zhimo's words have a history, one day the two called and talked about the military for some reason, and then Lin Xinru had to pester Lin Zhimo to tell some jokes about the military camp.
In the end, Lin Xinru had no choice but to be entangled, Lin Zhimo said a sentence, "A soldier has two guns, the long one beats the enemy, and the short one beats the girl."
As a result, the same as now, in Lin Zhimo's scratching laughter, Lin Xinru hung up the phone directly.
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