Chapter 7: One Song and One Night
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Chapter 7: One Song, One Night
The 30-20 competition in the East China Sea Division was broadcast on Guò TV, and Winshare attracted the audience to sing along with an original song "Free Like a Dream", which was also recognized by the six judges and teachers, and directly advanced to the top 20 in the East China Sea Division.
And Wenxuan's reputation has also increased again. Now walking on the street, although the return rate is still because of his appearance. But it's no longer the same.
It used to be because it was handsome, but now it's because it's familiar! And the people in the hospital were more surprised.
After all, Wen Xuan had been in the hospital for a long time, and no one thought that he would have such a talent in music. And the most self-conscious doctor Zhang was inevitably sneered at behind him, which made Wen Xuan even more hated.
Wenxuan's fame gradually rose, and he gradually bid farewell to that quiet day. All eyes were on it, and it was very eager in the previous life. But now I really feel that the trend is coming, but I am a little disgusted. Of course, Winshare is still far from the limelight now, far away. Even in another city, maybe you can call his name.
Although the Huaxia Singing Rookie Contest is a talent show that attracts a lot of attention, after all, most of the people who pay attention to it are people who like music, and now it is only a regional competition, and it has not yet reached the finals of national attention.
Wen Xuan is only in the East China Sea now, and maybe there is some fame in some circles.
"I didn't expect you to sing so well. What day is 20 into 15? I'll cheer you on when the time comes. ”
Coming out of the ward, Yang Xin said to Wen Xuan with a smile.
"The day after tomorrow!" Wen Xuan said, then looked at Yang Xin and stopped talking.
"Don't worry. Someone takes care of the aunt. Yang Xin smiled, and then asked, "Do you still sing original songs?" Your three songs are very popular on the Internet now. It's a pity that you don't upload any music sites, otherwise the number of downloads is amazing. Why don't you spread it to a music website, that's a good income. Moreover, it is also an accumulation of popularity. ”
"I'll think about it." Wen Xuan smiled and said, "My mother still has to trouble you to take care of it more." ”
"That's a must. I'm your number one fan right now. Yang Xin said with a smile.
Wen Xuan smiled, then said goodbye to Yang Xin and walked outside the hospital.
By this time night had fallen.
"Mr. Wen, our boss wants to see you!"
Wen Xuan walked outside the hospital, got out of a car, and walked head-on. The man was in a suit and leather shoes, but he didn't feel like a white-collar worker, but a bodyguard.
"Who's your boss?" Wen Xuan looked over and then asked.
"You'll know when you go." The man said.
"Not available!" Wen Xuan said very dryly, and then continued to walk outside.
"My boss wants to talk to you about your mother, so I hope Mr. Wen will go anyway." The bodyguard said lightly.
When Wen Xuan heard this, he immediately stopped, looked back at the past with cold eyes, and instantly came to the bodyguard, pinched the man's neck, and pressed it directly against the car door with a "bang", and said coldly: "Who is your boss?" ”
The bodyguard's heart suddenly burst out, and he clearly felt a strong murderous aura. also randomly understood, that Wenxuan's mother, I am afraid that it is his reverse scale. I think the other party misunderstood. Then he explained: "Mr. Wen misunderstood, my boss has no malicious intentions. ”
"Humph!" Wen Xuan snorted coldly, then let go of the man, and then drove the door and sat directly on it.
The bodyguard was pinched so that his face turned red, and when he was let go, he suddenly felt that his breathing was much easier. Glancing at Wen Xuan in the car, he was shocked. He was also a special soldier, and he didn't have the slightest power to resist in front of him.
Is he really just a singer? Why is it so powerful, and it exudes such a strong murderous aura?
The car stopped outside a bar. And Wen Xuan followed the bodyguard inside.
At this time, it was just nightfall, and there were not many people in the bar, only a dozen people scattered in the bar.
"Boss, someone is coming." The bodyguard said to a slender back.
The back was a little familiar, and Wen Xuan recognized it when he turned around, even if the bar was dimly lit. That person was none other than Dolma's sexy cousin.
"Mr. Wen, I'm sorry."
"What's the matter, get straight to the point." Wen Xuan directly interrupted the man's speech and said in a cold voice.
"Hehe, it seems that Mr. Wen is a little resentful that I didn't go to invite him in person. I'm really sorry, I was delayed just now. The beauty was not angry because of Wen Xuan's cold words, but said with a smile. However, seeing that Wen Xuan still looked at him coldly, he then continued, "Okay, then I'll get straight to the point." I hope you can help Dolma. ”
"Help Dolma? Hehe! Why, you want me to convince her not to participate in the competition? Sorry, there's nothing I can do. Besides, even if I could, I wouldn't. Everyone has the right to pursue their dreams. It's sad enough that my relatives don't support me, and I want to persuade a stranger who has only met twice? Wen Xuan sneered and said.
"Mr. Wen misunderstood. I'm not hoping that you will dissuade her from competing, but I want you to help her compete! The beauty smiled and said.
"Help her with the competition? Hehe, then I can't do anything about it. Wen Xuan still sneered.
"Nope! You have that ability. Your talent for music creation is obvious to all, and many musicians are optimistic about you. The beauty said.
"There are so many Chinese musicians, and there are many people with amazing creative talents, why did you find me." Wen Xuan said.
"There are many musicians in China, and there is no shortage of creative talents. But my cousin and I were all greeted by my uncle. My uncle-in-law was very angry that his cousin was participating in this singing competition. The beauty said helplessly.
"Hehe, then why should I help her. I also participated in this contest and she was my competitor. Wen Xuan smiled and said.
"Hehe, you'll help. Because of your mother. The beauty smiled and said lightly. There was a sense of confidence in his tone.
"Are you threatening me?" Wen Xuan's eyes narrowed and said coldly. Turning a blind eye to the bodyguard who was a few points closer and looked at him with great vigilance.
"Hehe, Mr. Wen misunderstood again. Not a threat, but a deal. I know that your mother is very sick and needs expensive medical treatment. As far as I know, Mr. Wen is not from a good background, and he is dependent on your mother, of course, I have no intention of discriminating. Just to explain the fact that the expensive medical expenses are an extremely heavy burden for Mr. Wen. The beauty smiled and said.
Wen Xuan looked at it coldly, but did not speak.
"The Chinese Singing Rookie Contest will go on, and it will not work just by singing. You should also feel that my cousin has excellent singing skills, but she lacks the talent to create a zào, and if she doesn't have her own songs, it will be difficult to go on. Of course, if you sign a contract with a music company halfway, it is naturally not a problem to have the support of the music company behind you. But the problem is that the record companies that co-organized the contest were all greeted by my uncle. No company will sign my cousin. The beautiful woman said, looked at Wen Xuan and continued, "So, I want you to write a song for my cousin." As long as my cousin thinks it is right for her, I can give you the highest price! ”
"Hehe, I'm not short of money, at least not for my mother's treatment." Wen Xuan smiled and said. Regarding Zhuoma's current situation, Wenxuan is naturally clear. In his previous life, he had excellent singing skills, but he lacked creative talent and company support. If it weren't for this beauty that made her unhappy, maybe it was really because of this Dolma.
"Really?" When the beautiful woman heard this, she was stunned for a moment, but then reacted, and then said, "I have a good relationship with the president of Baina Records. As long as you are willing to help Dolma, I can recommend you to Baina, and I guarantee that Baina will support you. ”
"The chips you gave didn't have the slightest feeling of excitement." Wen Xuan smiled and said.
A hint of displeasure flashed in the beauty's eyes, thinking that Wen Xuan was a little insatiable. However, he instantly covered it up, smiled and said: "You look at how the bar is, as long as you are willing to help Zhuoma, it is yours." If you recommend you to Baina Records, it is also effective. ”
"Not interested." Wen Xuan said lightly.
"Then tell me your conditions, as long as it's not too much, I'll agree." The beautiful woman glanced at Wen Xuan, and then said.
"Really? If you want me to help Dolma write a song, no problem. Wen Xuan smiled weirdly and said, "One song and one night." I'll help her write a song, and you will stay with me for one night. ”