Chapter 20: Hurricane
On September 6th, "Song for Myself" took another step forward on the season list and rushed to eighth place, and I don't know if Lin Zhibai's voice was answered.
It's just that when Lin Zhibai thought of the download growth rate of "Dispel Sorrow" last month, he knew that it would be difficult for this song to finally enter the top five.
Because from the ninth to the eighth, the song lasted three whole days.
However, the higher the ranking of the season chart, the greater the gap between each song.
But what my sister said is right, the industry evaluation of this song is really good, and Lin Zhibai has seen a lot of news and gave positive affirmation.
Furthermore.
Many veterans in the industry also praised Zhang Xiyang's singing skills as they did back then, and even went to the next level, faintly entering a new realm.
Is this a good reception?
And Lin Xi saw that his younger brother seemed to be a little obsessed with the ranking, and comforted him: "There are few winning generals on the season list except for Qu Dad, as your second song, "Song for Yourself" can be given an excellent grade, you must know that the second song of many newcomers is not to mention excellent, and it is difficult to even qualify, this is what we often call a flash in the pan." ”
"I understand everything."
Lin Zhibai's main concern is prestige and money: "Do you think I still have a chance?" ”
Lin Xi couldn't cry or laugh: "I can only say that eighth may not be the final ranking, because the propaganda war on the season list has just begun, and the myth has been promoted in Guangpu, creating momentum for Zhang Xiyang's return to the music scene, and he will also appear on "Cloud Song Club" tonight, this is his personal first stop of publicity, and there are many publicity announcements waiting for him to run, if the public buys it, the ranking is expected to continue to rise." ”
There is another sentence that Lin Xi did not say:
Zhang Xiyang has been silent for too long, no one knows what kind of effect his first public appearance after his return will be, those old qualifications in the industry don't know, Zhang Xiyang, who has not had a new song for so many years, how many fans are left?
"Okay, don't think about it."
Lin Zhibai went back to his room after breakfast, and there was a lot of excitement in his heart at the moment.
Because with the prestige brought by the new song, and the follow-up influence of "Sorrow", he finally got a chance to draw again!
"Start the draw."
The bedroom door was closed, and a big turntable jumped out in front of Lin Zhibai's eyes.
Swish!
The turntable stops.
A crimson voice sounded: "Congratulations to the host for getting the TV script "Hurricane", this lottery is over (the plot of the protagonist getting Hurricane has been deleted, and it will be officially obtained from here, and the content in this bracket will be deleted in a day, so I hope you know). ”
TV series?
Not a song?
Lin Zhibai was slightly stunned, and then felt that "Hurricane" was very familiar, as if it was a very popular TV work in his previous life, and he hurriedly opened the system warehouse to check the details of this script.
There was a tingling in my brain.
Lin Zhibai appeared in his mind the relevant information of "Hurricane", and naturally understood the popularity and topic discussion caused by this drama in his previous life.
An Xin?
Gao Qiqiang?
A miracle of single drawing!
The corners of Lin Zhibai's mouth hooked up a smile, the value of this drama is extremely high!
However, Lin Zhibai thought that he would draw the song again, but it turned out to be a script, which disrupted his plan a little.
Every miller draws water to his own mill.
His father, Lin Dong, is a TV director.
This script Lin Zhibai will definitely be handed over to his father for filming, but when and in what way it will be given, it needs to be planned carefully.
If Lin Zhibai directly handed over the script to his father, it would be tantamount to handing it over to "Myth", so that he would not be able to maximize his interests.
After all, my father is just a TV drama director.
Even if this drama becomes popular, my father, as a TV series director, can't get too many practical benefits like my sister.
Unless the father is also a management manager who needs performance.
Rather than this, it is better for Lin Zhibai to get a piece of the pie himself.
And if he wants to get a piece of the pie, Lin Zhibai has to complete the second step of the plan first, that is, through some external investment means, borrowing chickens and eggs in mythology.
Then the problem goes back to square one.
Without sufficient start-up capital, the second step of the plan cannot be launched.
And Lin Zhibai's current channels for making money are the two songs that have been released so far.
Lin Zhibai scratched his head, it seems that he can only hope that "Song for Myself" can help him make more money.
As for the present.
Writing a script, of course.
Although the system provides the script, the information is in his head, and Lin Zhibai needs to write it down in person, so he should temporarily change to a screenwriter.
……
Night.
Eight thirty.
Qin Zhou's "Cloud Song Club" program scene.
Zhang Xiyang was closing his eyes backstage to recuperate, but the agent next to him was a little nervous: "You haven't performed on stage for several years, you don't have to interact with the host too much when you go up for a while, just sing directly, I've already done it." ”
"Hmm."
Zhang Xiyang still has his eyes closed, this is his habit before performing on stage, and he needs to adjust his mood to the best.
This is the first stop of the season chart promotion, and it is also the first song of Zhang Xiyang's return to the music scene, and he hopes that the next will be a perfect stage.
Regarding the season list ranking of "Song for Myself", Zhang Xiyang is not satisfied.
It's not that he's dissatisfied with this song, it's that he's dissatisfied with the ranking of this song, Zhang Xiyang feels that this song deserves a higher ranking, he has become more and more Buddhist in recent years, but it doesn't mean that he has no heart.
"Your hair should be cut, and your beard hasn't been shaved." The broker complained.
"My hair and beard have been trimmed, and my clothes have been changed according to your arrangement, no problem." Zhang Xiyang comforted the agent that the other party was much more nervous than himself.
"After all, this is a live broadcast, I would have arranged a recorded program for you first."
"The most interesting thing about this show is that it's live, and I like things that don't have so much embellishment."
"Okay."
The agent was a little curious: "Now the outside world says that this song was written by Emperor Bai based on Ling's experience, is it true?" ”
"I don't know."
Zhang Xiyang thinks it's not, Emperor Bai didn't mention this stubble, but looking at the lyrics, it seems to be?
It's just that Director Lin was the first to ask him for an audition, so he wasn't sure, could this song really be created by Emperor Bai based on his own experience?
"That's right."
The agent felt that things should not be so coincidental.
"Not every question needs an answer, and whether it's a question or not, I'm grateful to him."
Zhang Xiyang said softly.
He thought he wasn't ready to return, but when he saw the song, he suddenly changed his mind.
This song, he wanted to sing, from the bottom of his heart.
Then.
On the noisy stage outside, amid the boiling voices, the host raised his voice slightly:
"The singer who is going to appear down here is very special.
"He hasn't been on any stage for more than three years.
Many people thought he had retired from the music scene, but on the second day of this month, he announced with a song that he had returned.
"He is, singer Zhang Xiyang!"
In the midst of the curtain call, Zhang Xiyang stood up and walked towards the stage.
The agent looked at Zhang Xiyang's back, his palms were already sweating, and he kept praying in his heart.
And under the stage.
Everyone looked at Zhang Xiyang with a little shocked expression!
Because Zhang Xiyang's current appearance is like two people in the past.
"He's so skinny."
"He didn't look like this before."
"It's not easy to be a singer."
"He's not angry, he left on his own!"
"The blow of divorce, there was a lot of news discussion back then, but he didn't say anything."
"I can understand it, I know that my feelings are warm and cold, and it's useless to talk to others, and it took me half a year to break up last time."
"Me too, so I especially like "Song for Myself", it's really distracting, as if I was shot."
"He's been using it for more than half a year, but I'm not interested in this song."
"I feel the same about this song, but it's really not easy for him, so I hope he can cheer for it."
"Zhang Xiyang, come on!"
"Come on!"
An audience member shouted.
Then more and more spectators shouted.
These shouts seem to gradually recall everyone's memories of Zhang Xiyang.
Whether you like "Song for Yourself" or not, who hasn't heard Zhang Xiyang's songs before, and who doesn't have his songs in their music player?
And at the height of the shouting.
The audience in the front rows stood up suddenly.
Brush!
The huge banner was pulled apart: [Zhang Xiyang, you are not the sunset, you are our sun!] 】
Apparently.
These people are fans of Zhang Xiyang, and they are waiting for the moment of Zhang Xiyang's return.
It was also this moment.
It was only then that everyone suddenly realized:
Some people have not been forgotten by everyone even if they have been gone for a long time, and more often they will become something called "feelings".
"Thank you."
Zhang Xiyang held the microphone and was also a little surprised, he didn't expect that he still had so many fans.
I took a deep breath.
Zhang Xiyang said softly: "Song for Myself." ”