Chapter 9: The Dark Horse
Everybody has everybody's life.
On the night of the 6th, when An Yi was playing the guitar and practicing the new song, when Ceramics was driving to a party with college girlfriends, Lin Zida, a reporter from Qiantang Entertainment Weekly, and his colleague Zhao Nan were still working overtime.
The two of them have just gotten the list of the top 10 in the Qiantang Division of this year's Youth Song Competition, and they are working hard to catch up with the manuscript and strive to see it in the newspaper tomorrow.
Qiantang Entertainment Weekly is the largest entertainment print media in Qiantang Province. They have a knack for digging up star news. But I really don't have much interest in singers who are just newcomers and shining rookies.
The so-called newcomers in the music industry are signed singers who have been in the industry for less than a year and have released singles. The shining rookie is a signed singer who has entered the top ten of the new song list on the lemon music platform and released records within two years of entering the industry.
The Youth Song Contest is a kind of pop singer singing competition, and most of the participants are fresh elements in the music world.
Of course, every year, there are occasional amateur singers like An Yi in each sub-division to participate in the competition, but this situation has not been many in recent years. After all, in this country, there is a clear hierarchy between amateurs and professionals.
"Nan Nan, do you say that the editor-in-chief is too unfair to not send us to appear every time he interviews celebrities. No one is uncommon to throw jobs at us. The one who spoke was Lin Zida, 24 years old this year, and after graduating from college, he applied for a job as a paparazzi in "Qiantang Entertainment Weekly", and now it has been two years.
"I advise you to be careful when you speak. Although the editor-in-chief is off duty, there is still an associate editor-in-chief on duty. Once it is rumored to be gone, you will have a hard life again. Zhao Nan shook his head, Lord Lin Zi is good, but his mouth is broken.
"The deputy editor-in-chief has long wished that the editor-in-chief would retire as soon as possible, so that he would not sue." Lin Zida looks very knowledgeable.
After proofreading the manuscript again, I felt that there was no problem, Zhao Nan said, "Otherwise, we will send the manuscript to the editor-in-charge, and we will get off work." ”
"What's the hurry, it's only half past six." He was reluctant when the editor-in-chief left Lin Zida to work overtime just now, but now when he heard that Zhao Nan was leaving, Lin Zida was reluctant again.
Lin Zida likes Zhao Nan, which is no secret in the newspaper. But there is always no shortage of suitors for beautiful beauties, although Zhao Nan felt that Lord Lin's character was okay, but he was not in a hurry to agree, and the two of them were so consumed.
Anyway, there was nothing wrong with going back, so Zhao Nan agreed. Zhao Nan picked up the top ten list and looked at it, and muttered: "This time, four of the top ten players in Qiantang District are from TCR Media Company, three are from Huameng Records, and two are from Times Records. These three companies are just amazing. ”
"Do you think this is a good thing, they are about to monopolize the record industry in Huaxia, singers can only sign this one if they don't sign this one, do they have to choose?" Lin Zida is a typical angry and young man, and he likes to consider problems from the perspective of the weak.
"That's just as well." Zhao Nan understands this truth, the fewer choices he has, the less negotiation capital he can have, and the more he is squeezed.
"By the way, what other company is there?" There were only nine people in the three companies just now, as a reporter, Lin Zida's mind was always more sensitive than ordinary people, and he instinctively asked back.
After Lin Zida's reminder, Zhao Nan also reacted. She picked up the information of the top 10 contestants, her eyes stayed on the photo of a young man, and whispered: "An Yi, male, 20 years old." The registration company did not fill in, and the level of the contestant ...... He's also an amateur! Zhao Nan shouted a little excitedly.
"Amateurs?"
At this time, Lin Zida was also excited. He grabbed the information and stared carefully at the comfortable company column, as if a company would suddenly appear. It wasn't until he was sure that the cozy company bar was empty that he slammed the table.
"Nan Nan, now we have picked up a treasure. I dare to say that he is the biggest dark horse in the Qiantang Division! ”
It is sometimes difficult to assess the level of literary and artistic professions, but only insiders can deeply appreciate how big the gap between amateurs and professionals is. A newcomer who appeared out of thin air was able to advance to the top ten of the Youth Song Competition. Lin Zida, who originally felt that he was overkill, could not be happy.
"Do we have to rewrite this manuscript?" Zhao Nan pointed to a manuscript titled "Top 10 in Qiantang District of the Youth Song Competition, Best Contestants**, Stay Tuned" and said.
"Of course it has to be rewritten, not only rewritten, but also written well. Nan Nan, you go and tell the editor now, and ask him to leave the layout for us. After that, we will put the treasure on him. ”
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At eight o'clock in the evening, Ceramics came back from eating out.
Tick tick, tick tick......
When he walked to the second floor, he heard the sound of a guitar coming from the cozy room.
How dare he steal my stuff?
Although it was a discarded guitar that she threw on the ground. But it's one thing to discard it, it's another thing to let you use it, and you're so embarrassed to just bully me?
Annoyed, the ceramic came to the door of the comfortable room and wanted to kick the door.
But this song is very good......
Through the crack in the door, she couldn't believe her eyes.
In addition to the food, it can be cooked.,The current level is getting worse and worse.,Comfort actually talks about the guitar in a similar way.。
That's it, why is he still playing so good?
Also, she had never heard this song before.
With a creak, Ceramics pushed open the half-open door and walked in.
The disturbed comfort frowned, didn't you need to knock to enter someone else's room?
Ceramics naturally found a comfortable change in expression, and she was angry. "This is my house, I can come in if I want, do I need to knock on the door?"
"Then you can tear up the agreement, and I can get out of here." The contract breaking fee signed by the two is as high as tens of millions, and An Yi has always felt that the original owner of this body is amused.
Even if Ceramics is a national-level goddess, you don't have to sell yourself without seeing a beautiful woman!
You're beautiful. Ceramics pretended not to hear Anyi's words. "When did you learn to play the guitar?"
She suspected that today's comfort was possessed by demons.
Let's not talk about the change in his temper, but where did his skills come from? And, when, did he learn to play the guitar again?
"Nature is something you learn when you're away." It's a difficult question to answer. The former comfort was not only incomplete in five tones, but also a musical idiot. An Yi was seriously suspicious, which was also the reason why 'he' was madly obsessed with ceramics.
What you can't get is the best. What you can't have, if someone else has it, as long as you can have a close relationship with the person who has it, doesn't it have to be equivalent to owning it? Typical Ah Q spirit, but it can paralyze itself very well.
"It's strange to believe you. Hey, what song were you talking about, why haven't I heard it? Ceramics pouted, dissatisfied with the comfortable perfunctory.
Since you don't believe it, what do you ask? However, it is rare that the ceramics do not lose their temper, and An Yi thinks that such ceramics are still very cute. "Of course you haven't heard of it, it's a friend's new creation."
"Your fox friends from high school also created this?" Ceramics sneered, "If you don't say it, you won't say it, I'm too lazy to listen to it." Still, this tune is good. If you believe me, I can find someone to help you produce high-quality singles, and you can earn a decent amount of composing fees. ”
"No need, this song can't be exposed for the time being." An Yi declined the kindness of ceramics.
"Anyi, what do you mean, don't believe me?" Ceramics's eyes were cold, forcing her to look at comfort. Isn't it just a slightly better song, she feels that her personality has been insulted.
"How come, the only thing I believe in this world is you." An Yi said a little teasingly, "Aren't you my wife?" ”
Stinky boy, let you be proud for a while, and sooner or later one day let you know the fate of offending me, Ceramics thought hatefully.
"Ceramics, in fact, I know that you have no malicious intentions. However, I really don't want to expose this song in advance at the moment. Because I want to use it in the knockout round of the 10-in-3 Youth Song Competition. An Yi thought about it, but still explained.
If you change to a singer of the general level, you may have the idea of playing this tune. But with Ceramic's current status in the music world, she absolutely disdains to do so. Besides, if Ceramics wants it, Anyi will give it to her immediately, and it's not her own anyway. Of course, if other people want it, comfort will not be given. Ceramics is also his nominal wife, and others can't fight with him.
"You...... Entered the top 10 of the Youth Song Competition? "Although he saw the changes in comfort, he said that he was in the top ten of the Youth Song Competition, and Ceramics refused to believe it." You have to find a better reason to deceive people, don't tell me, your incomplete pentatonic problem has suddenly been cured. ”
Since the change of person, of course, it has been cured.
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