7. Is he okay?

Yang Xiaoya hurriedly handed over the tissue, but Qin Wenxi didn't mean to take it, just let the crystal clear tears pass across her cheeks, dripping on her chest one by one.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaoya sighed faintly, and had to put a tissue on Qin Wenxi's chest.

Goodbye, live up to the meeting.

The girl in the video sings the last lyrics.

Qin Wenxi, who was originally relatively restrained, couldn't hold back at all, and his low sobbing instantly turned into a howling cry.

O iniquity!

Yang Xiaoya silently cursed the man who wrote the song in her heart, and lent her shoulder to her friend who was crying miserably.

After a long time, Qin Wenxi raised his head, sobbed and said, "Xiaoya, I want to release a single!" ”

"This song "Decent"?" Yang Xiaoya understands her friend as a diva.

"You go talk!"

Qin Wenxi said with rain, because she had just cried, her big eyes were watery, and her eyelashes were full of teardrops, and she couldn't help but feel pity.

Yang Xiaoya understands what it means to be "Yurong is lonely and tears are dry, and pear blossoms bring rain in spring".

That's it, which man can withstand it!

Yang Xiaoya is glad that she is a woman, if she is a man, Qin Wenxi will make him waist at this time, and it is estimated that he will not hesitate.

"Anyway, we're going to meet soon, so you'd better talk about it yourself."

Yang Xiaoya is not prevaricating, she simply thinks that it is better for the two of them to talk about this matter.

"yes, we're going to meet soon."

Qin Wenxi whispered, gently rubbed the crying panda eyes, and couldn't help but beat faster when he thought that the day of meeting was getting closer and closer.

Chuzhou, Sanjiang City.

In the studio, the band Chasing Wind is recording the accompaniment tape of "Decent".

Chen Wenhan wears a headset and sits in front of the recording table.

Li Yaoji stood obediently behind Chen Wenhan with a big pu fan in her hand, fanning him intimately.

Yi Tong diligently peeled an orange for Chen Wenhan and chuckled: "Boss, this orange is very sweet." ”

Chen Wenhan nodded slightly, and then took a small half of the orange and threw it into his mouth, not to mention that it was really sweet.

At this time, the lead guitar in the recording studio played another wrong chord, and Chen Wenhan immediately stopped and motioned for a few people to rest for a few minutes before continuing recording.

"Uncle, there is no singer who sings the demo, do you think I am suitable?"

Taking advantage of the rest, Li Yaoji hurriedly said.

"Boss, I can too, I already have a very deep understanding of "Decent".

Yi Tong also said on the side.

"Uncle, it's better for me to be more suitable."

"Boss, I'm also good at singing......"

The two small employees perfectly interpret what it means to be "attentive and stealing".

"Decent" is the theme song of "Goodbye, Lovers", and both of them know that it is impossible to win this song, but the opportunity to sing the demo can still be sought.

This is also a rare opportunity to practice, not to mention that many well-known singers have sung demos to other big-name singers before becoming famous, which is not ashamed.

Chen Wenhan looked at the two extremely well-behaved little employees, and nodded with satisfaction, this attitude can be regarded as correct.

"Rock-paper-scissors."

"The one who wins sings, but it doesn't matter if you lose, you can sing the demo of the boss's next song."

Both of them are top students majoring in pop music, and it is not a problem to sing a demo, so it doesn't matter who sings, Chen Wenhan directly thought of the most primitive solution in order to reflect the fairness of the boss.

As soon as they heard that they were going to decide the winner with rock-paper-scissors, the two immediately geared up and put on a posture of vowing to win.

Li Yaoji straightened her chest, which was not obvious, and Yi Tong gently rubbed her wrist.

Then I heard the two girls shout in unison: "Scissors, rock, paper!" ”

The cloth word exited, and the two shot at the same time.

Li Yaoji came out of the rock, and Yi Tong came out with scissors.

"Yay!"

Li Yaoji, who won the game, suddenly jumped up excitedly.

And Yi Tong pouted in frustration: "I knew that I should have made a cloth." ”

The Lion City.

In a five-star hotel, Zhang Jiawei has just finished dinner with friends in the Lion City music circle, because there are many Chinese in the Lion City, so the Lion City music industry has always had very friendly exchanges with the domestic music industry, and many Lion City singers are also very well-known in China.

As a gold medal composer, Zhang Jiawei also has a lot of friends in the Lion City music industry, and this time he came to the Lion City not only for vacation, but also to talk about the cooperation with the Lion City singers.

"Brother Wei, "Once Upon a Time" was rejected by the "Goodbye, Lover" program team."

Zhang Jiawei was resting on the sofa, and his assistant Yu Miao walked up to him and said.

"Rejected?"

"Didn't you say that you would sign a contract when you returned home?"

"If I'm not mistaken, they've all paid for it!"

Zhang Jiawei looked suspicious.

"They don't want the deposit, but they don't need the song either."

"It's kind of interesting."

Zhang Jiawei touched his chin: "This is a more suitable song, could it be that a diamond-level composer made a move?" ”

"It's unlikely!"

"What else are they talking about?" Zhang Jiawei asked curiously.

"I didn't say anything, I just said that the budget was overrun, and it's a pity this time." Yu Miao replied.

"Overspending?"

"Liar!"

Zhang Jiawei shook his head, then took his mobile phone and dialed a number to go out: "Lao Feng, what's the situation over there?" Say good things, how to say change, change. ”

"Do you think I care about the tens of thousands of yuan deposit, the main thing is that you don't do it properly."

"Don't talk to me, whose song did you use?"

"I have to let me know who I lost to, even if you don't say it, don't you have to send it out in two days."

"Sooner or later, you'll have to know."

The person who talked to Zhang Jiawei was called Feng Haishan, who was the coordinator of the "Goodbye, Lover" program team, and when he collected the theme song, it was the song he invited to Zhang Jiawei.

"Who?"

"Say it again!!"

Feng Haishan on the other end of the phone told the truth, and Zhang Jiawei let out an octave exclamation.

Because he heard a name that he almost forgot.

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Jiawei glanced out the window in a daze, still a little unable to believe the answer he heard.

"Brother Wei, whose song did they use?"

Yu Miao rarely saw Zhang Jiawei with such an expression, and immediately asked curiously.

"The Great Demon King."

Zhang Jiawei said this name that once made many composers look up to it.

"Vic Archdemon??"

"What a weird pseudonym ......"

Yu Miao looked stunned and didn't have any impression of this name.

"It's normal that you don't know, when he dominated the music scene, you were still in junior high school."

Zhang Jiawei smiled and shook his head, Yu Miao is his newly recruited little assistant, just graduated from college, and is only 22 years old this year.

According to the time, when the work of "Vic the Great Demon King" swept the music scene, she was between the ages of twelve and fifteen.

"Have you heard of "Love You" and "The Promise"?" Zhang Jiawei asked.

"I've listened to it, Qin Tianhou's classic old songs, I was very popular when I was in middle school." Yu Miao smiled and nodded.

"These songs are all from the hands of that Vic Great Demon King, it can be said that he single-handedly made Qin Wenxi popular."

"Back then, he was the youngest king-level composer, and the only composers of his generation were crushed by him, including me."

Speaking of this, Zhang Jiawei let out a wry smile.

Yu Miao scratched her head slightly: "But, after so many years, is he okay?" ”