Seclusion in the Entertainment Industry

Today, Zhou Lin also woke up very early. She asked Manager Zhang of the live broadcast company for leave in advance, and was very nervously looking forward to meeting Chen Feng.

She didn't tell Manager Zhang that she secretly asked someone to make an appointment for a song, because once the live broadcast company gets involved, the copyright of the song may fall into the company's hands, and she can only be a puppet singer in the end. Similar things happen in the live broadcast It has happened many times in the company.

She didn't want to be just a puppet, so she chose to contact Chen Feng secretly and discuss cooperation with Chen Feng secretly.

Before setting off, Zhou Lin took out a bank card from her small backpack, looked at it carefully, and then carefully put it away again. There was 70,000 yuan in the card, which was almost accumulated by her live broadcasts over the years. Most of the savings, if Chen Feng can really come up with a good song, she should choose to take a gamble.

"The big deal is that I lose all my money, and continue to earn by doing live broadcasts myself!" Zhou Lin clenched her fists, and even made the worst plan.

However, just as Zhou Lin walked out of the house, a man blocked her way.

It was the young man carrying the piano case who had accompanied her to Tailang Audio before.

"Zheng Hao... why are you here?" Zhou Lin said in a panic.

Zheng Hao is Zhou Lin's partner, and the two have known each other for a long time. A long time ago, when Zhou Lin hadn't done webcasting, she and Zheng Hao worked together to sing on the street.

Zheng Hao is a silent and introverted person. Except for the necessary communication in daily life and things related to music such as playing the piano and singing, he rarely chats with others. Even though he and Zhou Lin have cooperated for a long time, Zhou Lin does not know him. More personal matters, and he didn't ask much about Zhou Lin's personal situation.

However, when she was still selling and singing on the street, Zhou Lin felt that Zheng Hao was very reliable, and the two of them worked happily together. Zheng Hao pulled over.

On weekdays, Zheng Hao would help some online singers of the live broadcasting company write songs and act as accompaniment, but no matter what time, as long as Zhou Lin needed it, he would spare his hands to help.

However, although Zhou Lin really regarded Zheng Hao as her best friend all the time, she really didn't know how to talk to him about this matter.

After all, she was going to talk to others about buying songs... And Zheng Hao himself has been insisting on writing. He has written several songs for Zhou Lin, but unfortunately, there is no splash.

If Zhou Lin told Zheng Hao directly that she was going to buy other people's songs to sing, would it hurt his self-esteem?

Therefore, Zhou Lin simply did not tell Zheng Hao that she was going to ask for a song in private. In her mind, if she bought a bad song, maybe everyone would not notice it. When a good song arrives, no one else has anything to say.

However, Zhou Lin never expected that Zheng Hao would suddenly come to her door on her own initiative.

"Are you going to talk to others about Yue Ge? Let me talk with you, at least I can check it out for you..." Zheng Hao said straightforwardly.

Zhou Lin lowered her head, not daring to look directly into Zheng Hao's eyes, and whispered with a burning face, "You know everything?"

"Well, when you called people that day, I was smoking in the corridor..." Zheng Hao paused and said, "If you do this kind of thing in the future, be careful, don't talk about things in the company corridor, be careful that the walls have ears."

Zhou Lin: "..."

"Let's go, I'll accompany you." Zheng Hao turned around and walked towards the electric car that was put aside.

Zhou Lin froze for a few seconds, followed with red eyes.

The electric car was driving smoothly on the road, Zhou Lin sat sideways on the back seat, and gently grasped the clothes around Zheng Hao's waist with both hands.

"Zheng Hao, I didn't mean to hide it from you...I was worried that you would be unhappy..." Zhou Lin whispered.

"What can I be unhappy about?" Zheng Hao replied in a deep voice.

Zhou Lin bit her lip and said, "You've been helping me write songs... Now I'm going to find someone else to buy songs... I feel a little sorry..."

"It's nothing..." Zheng Hao's voice was still calm: "I can't write a good song, so you naturally have to find someone else to write a song. This is normal. I have self-knowledge, and I can accept such small things."

The electric car was still driving forward steadily, without shaking at all, and Zhou Lin's heart slowly recovered.

...

When Chen Feng arrived at Crescent Coffee, Zhou Lin was already waiting at the door of the store.

Compared with the appearance when we first met, Zhou Lin now only wears light makeup, and she looks a few years older. She no longer looks like a beautiful young girl, but now she looks more Authentic and more natural.

Beside Zhou Lin, there was a young man who looked a few years older than her. He didn't look very eye-catching, and he belonged to the type that people would easily ignore at a glance, but his expression was very calm. It feels very relaxing.

"Hello, Mr. Chen!" Zhou Lin quickly recognized Chen Feng, and she hurried forward to say hello.

"I'm sorry, this is Zheng Hao, my good friend, you don't mind the two of us coming?" Zhou Lin looked at Chen Feng again and said with some apprehension.

Chen Feng shook his head: "Of course I don't care, I'm only worried if you come alone..."

"Haha, by the way, didn't Sister An come with you?" Zhou Lin had already communicated with An Ruohua several times, so she naturally called Sister An.

"No, she's busy with her own business, just talk to me this time."

While talking, Zhou Lin walked into the Crescent Cafe with Chen Feng and Zheng Hao.

...

Things are going well.

Chen Feng carefully asked Zhou Lin's requirements for the song, and Zhou Lin also seriously talked about her live singing situation and her psychological expectations for the new song. The final conclusion is that she wants a song that can become popular on the Internet network songs.

Generally speaking, such songs are not high in technical content, but they must be popular and popular, and they must be able to adapt to the viral marketing of Internet culture.

In fact, this requirement seems simple, but it is really difficult, because the update speed of Internet culture is changing with each passing day, and no one can guarantee that a song will become popular on the Internet, even if it is the top music producer in the industry. Even if you make a move, you dare not make a 100% guarantee.

Chen Feng also dare not say that the songs he wrote will definitely become popular, but his advantage is that in the world in his dream, there are indeed many popular online songs, and those works have been tested to a certain extent. At least it shouldn't be too bad in this new world.

After thinking about it carefully, Chen Feng said seriously: "I do have a very interesting online song here, although I don't know if this song can reach the level of popularity you asked for, but I can at least guarantee that this song The song will have a high degree of popularity, and it’s okay to have a small explosion.”

"Ah, really? Then can we listen to it?" Zhou Lin asked impatiently.

If it is true as Chen Feng said, even if it doesn't become popular on the Internet, as long as the popularity of singing is high, it will be a good opportunity for Zhou Lin to turn around.

Chen Feng thought for a while and asked, "Is there any paper and pen here?"