Chapter 129: The future is promising

After Song Guangping went back, Yang Rui sent Song Lei to Rolling Time Records.

Uncle Tai said hello, and the other party naturally did not dare to slack off, and arranged for Mr. Han Yuewen, senior vice president of the company, Ms. Gu Yue'e, senior agent, and Mr. Zhou Datong, the company's chief creator and chief vocal teacher, to jointly form a high-standard reception team.

As soon as they met, Vice President Han Yuewen made a fuss, he took the initiative to hold Yang Rui's hand, and praised repeatedly:

"Mr. Zheng's recommendation is really not ordinary, this image has the potential of an emperor superstar!"

Yang Rui was very comfortable listening to this, but Song Lei on the side was embarrassed, not to explain, not to explain.

Fortunately, there are still people who understand on the other side, Zhou Datong pulled Han Yuewen's sleeve, and then came to Song Lei's front and patted Song Lei's shoulder: "I have seen your singing video at the Youth Song Competition, the song is very good, whether it is the melody or the lyrics, it is almost impeccable, but there is a big problem with your expression, however, newcomers, inexperienced, it is normal." ”

Han Yuewen realized that he had made a fuss, but instead of being embarrassed, he brought out the atmosphere in one sentence.

"Wait a minute, Lao Zhou, aren't there two people that Mr. Zheng recommended to us? I remember him telling me that both of them have the potential to become emperors......"

Senior agent Gu Yue'e echoed with a smile: "I agree with Mr. Han's vision and ask the company to hand over these two young people to me." ”

Although Song Lei has served as the student union ZX of Sun Yat-sen Medical University, he is still a student after all, and his social skills are very lacking.

But Yang Rui is an old fritter.

"I'm sorry, guys, I just signed a Polygram yesterday."

Polygram?

What the heck?

was only slightly stunned, Han Yuewen was the first to react, and couldn't help laughing.

After getting acquainted with each other, the topic naturally turned to Song Lei's side.

In this regard, of course, Zhou Datong has the most right to speak, and following what he just said, he continued to comment:

"Your voice is very good, and the sound quality is also very recognizable, but you don't do a good enough job in the mid-high pitch conversion, it doesn't matter, three months at most, I guarantee that you can be reborn."

Song Lei responded shyly: "Thank you, Teacher Zhou." ”

Zhou Datong responded with a face: "Don't thank me so early, in these three months, if you don't scold me, I will burn high incense." ”

Gu Yue'e then explained: "Teacher Zhou is very strict in teaching, and many young people with great potential give up halfway because they can't endure hardships, which is a pity. ”

Song Lei immediately said: "As long as I can learn something, I am willing to suffer no matter how much I suffer." ”

Zhou Datong expressed satisfaction with Song Lei's attitude, and at the same time said:

"Do you have any other original songs besides Nanshannan?"

Song Lei listened to the original song and hurriedly distinguished it, but was strangled by Yang Rui in time.

"Teacher Zhou is talking about the original song, what are you explaining? Don't hurry up and sing the other two songs to Mr. Zhou. ”

Song Lei smiled apologetically and quickly picked up the guitar.

As soon as he crossed the strings twice, Zhou Datong frowned.

"That's not right, who did you learn it from? Forget it, you sing first. ”

Song Lei was clearly affected.

Did anyone tell you the song he was going to sing first, but he ran out of tune.

However, Song Lei's ability to adjust is really good, and after two sentences, he entered the state.

Zhou Datong's frowning brows gradually relaxed, and even nodded his fingers in rhythm, and when Song Lei sang the chorus, Zhou Datong rarely smiled.

When Song Lei finished singing the chorus, Fang Datong stopped and couldn't wait to ask, "Who wrote the lyrics and composed this song?" Is it the same person as your Nanshan Nan? ”

Song Lei replied truthfully: "Yes, Mr. Zhou, it is all Mr. Yi Mu's lyrics and music. ”

Fang Datong couldn't help but sigh: "The style span of these two songs is still quite large, if I hadn't done some homework in advance, I couldn't believe that they were created by the same person." Good song, really good song, and from my personal point of view, I think this song is more acceptable to the market. ”

Song Lei expressed his gratitude again, and then said: "Mr. Zhou, Mr. Yi Mu also gave me a third song, do you want me to sing it to you?" ”

Zhou Datong was quite excited: "Another song? Sing it to me. ”

Song Lei learned Yang Rui's singing at that time, with a string and a panel, and started the rhythm.

The rhythm gradually became slow and gradually blocked, and when it was just right, Song Lei opened his mouth and sang: "Take a cup of water from the sky and ......shake it according to the bright moon in the world."

At first, Zhou Datong only closed his eyes slightly and nodded his fingers to the beat, but when he entered the chorus, Zhou Datong suddenly opened his eyes, and the whole person writhed with the beat.

"Just let that, the wind blow, the wind blows, and it blows all the time......"

I have to say that Zhou Datong's musicality is really powerful, and his memory is also quite outstanding, and when Song Lei sang the chorus part for the second time, he had already sung along.

sang to the point of excitement, and even snatched the guitar from Song Lei's hand.

One playing, five singing, not a large reception room, instantly turned into a demon's nest.

"Rejoice! It's a pleasure! It's been a long time since I've sung so happily......"

sang three times in a row, Zhou Datong was really tired, so he was willing to give up his madness.

Gu Yue'e clenched her pink fists and pounded her chest and said, "I suggest that Song Lei's first album should be based on this song." ”

Zhou Datong categorically vetoed: "No, Song Lei should still use whether anyone told me as the title song of the album, Nanshan Nan and this big wind blowing will become the dark horse song of this album, which will bring greater surprises to fans, as long as we operate it properly, I feel that the sales of this album can break the record of the Chinese music scene." ”

Such a high rating?

There are many laymen in the managers, and when he rolls, Senior Vice President Han Yuewen couldn't believe it, although he sang very happily just now, and his body twisted no less than others.

Song Lei also looks like he has eaten a pound, and it is already his biggest dream to release an album within three years, and he never dared to think about it if it didn't sell well, let alone break the record in the Chinese music scene.

Only Mr. Yi Mu, oh no, only Yang Rui's face was calm.

Three classics together, what's there to be excited about breaking a record?

Of course, it's right!

However, if Song Lei can really have such an achievement, Yang Rui is also happy for him from the bottom of his heart.

Of course, be happy with yourself.

With such an emperor-level superstar-level resource, there will be no shortage of image spokespersons for the products he will make in the future.

Well, except for shaping underwear.

With Uncle Tai's atmosphere, Professor Song's son naturally wants to stay as long as he wants, not only will he not charge a penny, but he will also instruct the hotel manager to treat him as a VIP.

But Song Lei would not agree.

In this regard, he completely inherited his Abba's thoughts, scholars, the most believe in the word integrity, and pay attention to the poor are not fed.

Yang Rui had to take him to rent an apartment nearby.

A bed, a table, and a bathroom of less than two square meters, a total of 14 square meters is still a little short, but the monthly rent is 800 yuan.

Or Hong Kong dollars.

Converted to RMB, more than a thousand.

His father, the top cardiothoracic surgeon in the provincial capital, has a monthly salary of less than 12 years.

As for the red envelopes...... Sorry, it's not popular yet.

All kinds of rebates?

In today's hospitals, it's as clean as a bottle of saline.

There are already medical representatives, but only for the big multinational companies, and the only thing that doctors can get from them is a few ballpoint pens or some other gadget, and they can remember the occasional meal for a whole year.

Therefore, Song Lei gritted his teeth in distress about this rental price.

Yang Rui took out a stack of green bills from his bag, Hong Kong dollars in denominations of 500 yuan issued by Standard Chartered Bank.

"There are a total of 20,000 yuan here, which is the thank you fee that Uncle Tai gave to your Abba, and your Abba refuses to accept it, so I will accept it for your Abba."

Abba refuses to accept it, am I, the son, embarrassed to accept it?

Song Lei shook his head and responded, "When I came over, my aunt gave me money." ”

What kind of urine are these two guys...... Yang Rui scolded and said:

"If you don't accept this money, will it be difficult for me to take it back and return it to Uncle Tai? In this way, this money will be used as Uncle Tai's advance to your appearance fee, and when Uncle Tai celebrates his birthday next year, you come over and sing two songs to Uncle Tai, and you can invite an emperor superstar for 20,000 yuan, and Uncle Tai has earned it, right? ”

Song Lei originally wanted to say one more sentence, Uncle Tai was kind to him, he went to Uncle Tai's birthday banquet to sing two songs, how could he be embarrassed to accept the money, but seeing that Yang Rui's face was already a little unsightly, Song Lei hurriedly swallowed this sentence back into his stomach.

and obediently took the 20,000 Hong Kong dollars.

"Have you taken Catherine's business card?"

Song Lei nodded.

Yang Rui then advised: "You are alone outside, everything can be endured, then you can endure it, but we don't make trouble, and we can't be afraid, if something happens, call Catherine for a small trouble, call me directly for a big trouble, a phone number from a village committee on my side, a phone number from another Pengcheng store, there is always one who can find me." ”

Song Lei closed his lips tightly and nodded vigorously: "I remember, brother bullie." ”

Yang Rui didn't seem to be at ease, and then advised: "If you have time, you can go to Xinhesheng's hall to visit the door, Uncle Long is a fat old man who is very righteous, he is grateful to your father, and he shouldn't have to say anything to you, in case there is something urgent, it is the most convenient and correct to find Uncle Long." ”

Song Lei agreed on his lips, but in his heart he resisted.

Abba explained to him before leaving, people enter the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves, even if they are the slightest implication, I am afraid that they will bring endless trouble to themselves in the future.

Yang Rui pondered for a moment, and then didn't think of anything else to explain, so he patted Song Lei on the shoulder and said goodbye: "There are still a lot of things at home, I won't stay in Hong Kong City longer, practice hard, and when you release an album and hold a concert, the bully brother will come back to cheer." ”

(End of chapter)