Chapter Twenty-Three: Old Acquaintances

"So, you want to say to me, I like you there, you change, but you feel like you're going to lose me, so you don't want to say. Lin Yun'er touched her chin and said.

Lin Cang nodded honestly.

Adhering to the idea of asking questions if you don't understand and are very entangled, Lin Cang simply told her thoughts to her emotional teacher Lin Yun'er.

Although she was one of the parties involved, this did not prevent Lin Cang from telling her.

"Yes, I don't agree but I don't want to give up, I've been hanging, and I have a little bit of a scumbag. Lin Yun'er nodded with satisfaction and said.

Lin Cang: "???"

There's something wrong with your reaction.

"Hey, hey. Lin Yun'er smiled, and didn't mean to explain to Lin Cang.

Lin Cang may not have noticed it himself, but he can see in some details of his treatment of Lin Yun'er that Lin Yun'er's plan is half successful.

Lin Cang's feelings are dull, but Lin Yun'er is not dull.

Lin Cang liked her a little.

Hey, hey, hey......

Comfortable (??) >??

Lin Cang saw that Lin Yun'er didn't give him an answer, and he didn't continue to ask.

She didn't say anything when asked, why waste this tongue.

"By the way, oppa, are you ready for your debut album. Lin Yun'er asked.

Basically, every artist will release their first album as a debut statement.

"No, I'm not going to release an album. Lin Cang shook his head and said.

"How can you accumulate popularity without an album?" said Lin Yuna suspiciously.

"Why accumulate popularity, I write and I sing them to listen, it's as simple as that. ”

Lin Yun'er: "......"

"Aren't you afraid that the public won't hear your songs?"

"Don't be afraid, I have an intention to contract with Goose Factory Music, as long as my song is exclusive to them, they will give me the top promotion. Speaking of this, Lin Cang paused, "The same top-level promotion as Jay Chou." ”

Lin Yun'er blinked, Jay Chou, a king-level singer who is quite popular in South Korea.

To be honest, in Lin Yuner's heart, Lin Cang's ability is no worse than that of Dong Chou, but the gap between the two is also obvious.

are all people who hold the template of the protagonist, but one debuted as early as two thousand years, and the other officially appeared in the public eye fifteen years later.

Jay Chou has a high evaluation in the Chinese music circle, even if it is Lin Cang, it will not be much better than it. But when it comes to influence in the Asian music circle, Lin Cang is undoubtedly superior.

Take their country as an example, many songs are taken from Lin Cang, and the composer's signature has always been Lin Cang.

Chou Dong's songs are rarely given to foreigners, or they are basically none. And Lin Cang, he only looks at the feelings, and the relationship is not good.

Didn't you see her Lin Yun'er has sung a song written by Lin Cang until now, and it is still Lin Cang's only saliva song.

"The popular singer who doesn't release an album is probably yours alone. Lin Yun'er said speechlessly.

took out his mobile phone and boarded the button music to search for Lin Cang.

Well......

"Search for all you have to do with these poor songs, are you sure you don't want to release an album?"

Lin Cang glanced at Lin Yun'er's mobile phone, he sang a lot of songs, but there were only a few songs that were really announced.

"No, you can take what you've written and sing and put it on an album. Lin Yuna proposed.

"Isn't this the money of the fans?" Lin Cang said with a frown.

"It's all your songs, you just have to rearrange the music or fill in the lyrics. Lin Yun'er was very puzzled, the soul song of the song was written by Lin Cang, how could his cover be called a pit money.

Besides, Lin Yuna doesn't think that a creator's understanding of songs will be inferior to that of a singer.

Isn't that, you think of it as reading comprehension?

"Besides, don't worry, the singer can sing more than a dozen songs in a season of this variety show, and he can also hold up the scene when the time comes. Lin Cang said nonchalantly.

"Okay. ”

Lin Cang said so, and Lin Yun'er didn't continue to say more.

The two of them walked around again and returned to the hotel.

The next day, I accompanied Lin Yuner to a trip to get acquainted with the crew and meet the director.

Lin Cang confessed to the director, stayed in the crew for a long time and left.

The crew filmed, Lin Cang is not interesting to stay here, and what should be explained is also explained, although Lin Cang is not a person in the entertainment industry, his words are useful in the entire entertainment industry.

After all, Lin Cang's connections, Lin Yuner is not clear, and the people in the Chinese entertainment industry are still unclear.

......

January 27th.

Cafe.

Lin Cang sat in the corner, holding a magazine and looking at it casually, as if he was waiting for someone.

It wasn't long before a fragrant wind came with the sound of high heels touching the ground.

Lin Cang raised his head, and a tall, intellectual, and capable woman came into view.

"You may be seated. Lin Cang made a gesture.

"Thank you. The woman answered and sat down.

"Drink something?" Lin Cang asked.

"Latte. ”

After helping her ask for a latte, Lin Cang spoke.

"Is it in the capacity of Lee Jin-gyu or in the capacity of the director of operations this time?"

The woman, or Lee Jin-gyu, smiled when she heard this.

"You wouldn't have asked that kind of question before. ”

"You wouldn't have come to Shanghai to see me before. ”

The smile on Li Zhengui's face became even bigger, and he looked at Lin Cang and continued, "Your changes are a little big. ”

"It's okay. ”

"I heard that you and Yun'a have been getting very close lately?"

"If you're here to ask about this, go back. ”

Li Zhengui didn't care about Lin Cang's unkind words.

I've known each other for so many years, even if there are some changes, but Lin Cang is still the same Lin Cang.

"There are two things coming this time. Lee Jin-gyu straightened her waist, "First thing, the company wants you to cancel your help to Jessica. ”

Without waiting for Lin Cang to answer, Li Zhengui continued to speak: "Although I also know that this is impossible, this is what President Kim meant, and I am just a messenger." ”

Lin Cang, who just wanted to squirt, heard Li Zhengui's words, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the words that came to his mouth were stunned and stuffed back.

looked at Lee Jin-gyu speechlessly.

"Then you go back and tell Kim Young-min, stay a line in life and work, do too much, and be careful of forcing yourself to death. Lin Cang's words revealed a threat.

"I'll tell you. Lee Jin-gyu nodded and said.

Kim Young-min is the nephew of the previous President Kim and has a strong political background. But Lin Cang is Chinese, and his backstage doesn't care about you as a president who has stepped down.

You may give face when you are in power, but you are not in office, who cares about you?

"What about the second thing?"

"The second thing is that the company's portfolio is going to be making a big comeback this year, and we want to invite you to be the producer. ”

Don't look at the many combinations that have returned, but so what, Lin Cang was a ruthless person who made an entire Chinese version of Ultraman Tiga by himself.