"Don't worry, Writer Wang himself is very friendly, you don't have to be too nervous."

Smiled and looked at the more famous junior in the company, Bao'er supported her cheek with one hand, comforted the other party, and swept her lazy eyes over the other girl group members in the bus: "The music scene in China is not like our Southern Dynasties, you don't have to care about dignity and humility, you have the best to keep your normal heart." ”

After comforting her, Bao'er saw that these young junior sisters still had a little cowardice in their eyes, and she was inexplicably a little distressed.

She also heard abroad that last month, the women's group that the company focused on cultivating encountered an unprecedented Black Sea incident, and so far, the company has not eliminated the negative impact, so it can only hide them temporarily and wait for the opportunity.

Bao'er, who specially returned to China for a handsome writer, heard about this, and took the initiative to ask the president, wanting to use the fame of the big writer to relieve the influence of the new generation of girl groups that the company spent a lot of money on.

Their entertainment circles in the Southern Dynasties are highly hierarchical, but they also look up to talented writers, and the writers' circle is naturally one level higher.

What's more, Wang Da Handsome is a world-renowned writer, with sales exceeding 10 million, and the box office of the film adaptation of the same name exceeded 200 million US dollars in the first week, completely exploding the entire circle of writers in the Southern Dynasties.

If the other party is willing to stand up for the young team, it is enough to silence most of the entertainment industry.

In particular, its huge influence and fan group cover the younger generation of the entire Southern Dynasties, and Writer Wang's expression of kindness to the young team can reverse the previous negative impact.

What's more, the handsome writer was willing to write an English song for the young team......

Well, no, she doesn't have enough English songs written by writer Wang Da, and it's a waste to give them to the girl group that has just debuted.

If it weren't for this purpose, Bao'er wouldn't have asked the film producer to arrange a notice from the Southern Dynasty between the busy movie publicity announcements, and she would be responsible for the promotion.

"Sister Bao'er, is that Yongren Oba really handsome?"

Maybe it's because of the seniors of the same company, the other girls who felt the other party's kind attitude relaxed a little, and Joohyun, who is a pistachio, took the initiative to ask.

"It's handsome, many times more handsome than the online pictures you see."

On this point, Bao'er replied very truthfully, with an unconcealable sparkle in her eyes.

"Wow......"

When it came to the topic of handsome guys, the crowd in the bus slowly began to become active.

You must know that 'there is no such person as me in the world' first became popular in the Southern Dynasties, not because of the propaganda of Hachette's books, but because of a set of early propaganda photos, the handsome one killed the current actors in seconds, and even Pei Yongjun Oba had to bow down.

Then, some people continued to pick up some photos of Wang Da's writer from the Internet, forming a large number of fan groups.

Yun'er and others, who are young girl groups, naturally became fans of them as soon as possible.

Basically, everyone in the team has a copy of "Passing by Your World" at the bedside, and I heard that Lotte Entertainment wants to buy the copyright of the adaptation of "Passing by Your World", and their company is also preparing to let Yuna star in it.

"SM Entertainment has arranged a ......"

Just as Wang Yongren sang a song "Me on the Back of Time" at the invitation of the majority of fans, he couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Sister Han mention the operation of SM Entertainment.

Nan Chaoguo's entertainment companies are so enthusiastic that they want Bao'er and the young team to help appease the fans, and it's still free.

"That President Li is wishful thinking, last month that girl group just encountered a fan Black Sea ...... in the Southern Dynasty Kingdom"

When handing over a glass of water, Han Xiaozhu talked about SM Entertainment's abacus, there is no love in the world for no reason.

"In other people's territory, you still have to give face."

The beautiful legs of the young team flashed in his mind, and Wang Yongren felt that he still had to give Bao'er a little face, and the two of them could be regarded as a friendship beyond normal.

"I've already promised you."

As if he had known this answer for a long time, Han Xiaozhu said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

As for the relationship between the other party and the national female singer Bao'er of the Southern Dynasties, she didn't want to speculate or interfere.

"Okay."

Nodding, Wang Yongren, who had just rested for less than two minutes, saw a knock on the door of the lounge, and the more familiar Bao'er walked in with nine beautiful girls with different looks and figures.

The lounge, which was originally quite spacious, was suddenly a little hotter by the coolness of summer.

As far as the eye can see, the beautiful legs of a short skirt and short jeans are very eye-catching!

"Good afternoon, King."

Bao'er, who had already had an in-depth understanding, smiled and waved to the handsome Wang Da writer.

The nine little ones who followed behind stood in a row very neatly and bowed respectfully to say hello: "Mr. Wang, good afternoon." ”

"Good afternoon."

In the face of such an enthusiastic young team, Wang Yongren responded with a smile.

He was also half a fan of this team in his last life, and the reason why he said half was mainly because Wang Yongren didn't care about their songs at all, he watched all the legs and legs, and he couldn't recognize whose face and whose face.

Serious people, who watches the MV and the lyrics?!

！

"Can I speak to you alone, king?"

Noticing the vice president of a publishing house with a strong temperament, Bao'er smiled and made a request.

"I'll go out and have a look first."

Glancing meaningfully at this petite exotic female singer, Han Xiaozhu walked out naturally.

"Wang, I don't know if you have heard of my group of little junior sisters, they are a young team, the company's newly launched girl group ......"

There were no outsiders around, Bao'er directly grabbed the arm of Wang Da writer and introduced her little sisters.

"You want me to write them an English song?"

After listening to this similar account, Wang Yongren asked casually.

Since you want to express your goodwill to the fans of the Southern Dynasties, it is okay to give this young team an English song, anyway, the other party is the same company as Bao'er, and the copyright fee for the song will definitely not be less.

"It's not... No way. ”

Seeing that Wang Da was so generous, Bao'er, who originally just wanted the other party to help borrow a stage, noticed the bright eyes of a group of little junior sisters, and nodded with some heartache.

It's over, and now, her ambition to enjoy a few English songs alone has failed.

"Hmm!"

Regarding this issue, Wang Yongren, who did not refuse in person, looked around at the beautiful girls with different colors in front of him, and a song flashed in his mind.

There is no doubt that what impressed him the most about the young team was the song gee, gee, gee, the problem is that there are a lot of Korean in that song, Wang Yongren has watched the kindest sister-in-law several times, but he has not mastered this niche language at all.

If he takes out that English song, Wang Yongren feels that if he writes "Space Traveler" in his next sci-fi book, the theme song will be missing an English song option.

Of course, he didn't decide what to write next, after all, "The Martian" has been on sale for less than a month, and there is at least half a year of window rest and rest.

"Otherwise, you go to the front desk to perform a show first, and it's hot!

”

With a decision in his heart, Wang Yongren said to Bao'er beside him with a smile.

"Okay!"

After listening to the words of the great writer, Bao'er, who gave a charming look, did not hesitate, and simply went out neatly.

On this trip, they also came to help each other appease those fanatical book lovers.

"You sit down for a moment."

Waiting for Bao'er to go out, Wang Yongren smiled and said to the nine beautiful girls in front of him, then picked up a piece of manuscript paper and wrote it with a brush.

And Yuna, who is in charge of the team's appearance, and Taeyeon, the captain of the team, glanced at each other, as if they both saw the doubts in each other's hearts, this handsome Chinese writer who exploded, is he going to write songs on the spot?

This talent, it's a little too rebellious, right?!

！

"Bao'er, Bao'er......"

"Bo'er, I like you!"

"Bao'er, I love you!"

Seeing the national goddess on stage, the book fans who were surprised couldn't help but cheer.

"I love you too."

Bao'er, who is very familiar with the stage, naturally controls the audience and releases the enthusiasm of the book fans on the scene.

Five minutes later, Wang Yongren, who had finished writing the manuscript, hooked his hand at Yun'er, who was sitting there quietly, and after the other party approached, he handed over the manuscript paper: "You and your teammates are familiar with it, if you can, wait until you go on stage to sing a cappella performance." ”

"Oh!"

In the face of this world-renowned writer, Yun'er didn't dare to ask more, and walked back with the manuscript paper that was written in a few minutes on the spot, and studied it with her teammates.

I don't know, this great writer has been writing English songs for a few minutes, what is the level?!

“whe souhe walls ...... about you......”

The nine little ones who have passed the basic English are reading the English lyrics on the manuscript paper, and their eyes slowly light up.

Occasionally, Zhu Xian, who had the best English proficiency, looked up at the side face of the handsome Chinese guy who was holding a mobile phone and meditating, and his beautiful eyes were full of admiration, and the other eight little ones were no exception.

In just a few minutes, he wrote a good English song, this talent is simply against the sky!

Even if it's the other party's inventory, it's very powerful.

Even though they don't know anything about English song composition, they also know whether the melody of a song is good or bad, and this English song called "skin" is obviously not bad.

Even, with the tacit cooperation of the team, the nine little ones quickly assigned their respective lyrics and began to become proficient.

They knew that Bao'er's seniors could only buy them time for two or three songs, and it was their turn to perform to eliminate the negative impact of last month's Black Sea incident.

"How's it going?"

After a few minutes, Bo'er, who was sweating on her head, walked in.

Just now I performed two English songs produced by Wang Da writer on the stage, even if it was a simple singing and dancing, I was sweating a lot in this hot July, and the short-sleeved shirt was soaked with sweat a lot.

However, thinking that it was to help Wang Da writer and get the reward of English songs for his hard work, Bao'er felt that it was just a trivial matter.

"Sister Bao'er, Mr. Wang wrote us an English song!"

Seeing the seniors of the same company coming in, Yun'er, who got along more with her, took the initiative to step forward and replied, the little stars in her eyes were still flickering.