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"In my impression, there is no precedent for Chinese singers in fashion shows."

Anna shook her head slightly, as if she felt that something was wrong with this matter.

Shirley said: "However, Shaoyang's popularity in Asia is really high. He has more than 1 million fans in China alone, and he is also very popular in kimchi countries, island countries, Thailand, Singapore and other countries, not to mention he is The face of our brand image."

When Anna heard this, she hesitated again.

She thought for a long time, and then said: "But the guests we invite tomorrow night are all Europeans, and most of them can't understand Chinese. Do you think it's appropriate for a Chinese singer to sing Chinese songs on the runway?"

Xue Li froze for a moment, then whispered: "But what if he can sing English songs?"

"Uh…"

"I've checked his information. In addition to Chinese songs, there are also several Korean and Japanese songs in his music works. Maybe he can also sing English songs."

Time is urgent.

Anna couldn't think of any other good idea.

She nodded and said, "Then go to him and ask, if he can sing English songs, let him sing on stage first tomorrow night."

"Ok."

Shirley nodded, quickly left the room, and went backstage to find Shaoyang.

At this moment, Shao Yang just put on a men's long windbreaker in autumn and came out of the dressing room.

Selina looked at her 'work', nodded in satisfaction and said, "You're so handsome, you will definitely become the focus of the crowd when you walk the red carpet in this dress tomorrow night."

"Sarina, if you praise me like that again, my wife might be jealous."

Selina turned her head quickly: "Miss Xue, don't worry, I already have a husband."

Xue Jiajia glanced at Shaoyang first, and said directly in French: "Don't listen to his nonsense, I'm not stingy to this extent."

"My God, Miss Xue, your French is really good."

"Thank you."

"Mr. Shao." Shirley walked into the locker room and happened to hear three people talking. She didn't go around in circles and asked directly, "Can you sing English songs?"

"English song?"

Shao Yang raised his brows and asked puzzledly, "Is there something wrong?"

Shirley explained: "It's like this. The band we contacted earlier can't attend the fashion show tomorrow night. Now we need a singer who can lead the singing before the catwalk show tomorrow."

"Will it be too late in time?"

Shirley pressed: "Do you want to hire your own band?"

Shao Yang said: "I don't have a band, but at least I need time to write songs."

Shirley asked in surprise, "You want to write an English song yourself?"

Shaoyang also asked curiously: "Could it be that you want me to cover other people's songs? Then I can't. I don't have the habit of covering other people's songs."

"This……"

"If you are asked to go back and write songs now, can you send us the songs you have written before five o'clock tomorrow afternoon?"

Shao Yang said directly: "I need you to provide me with a recording studio with as many instruments as possible."

"There is no problem with these, but I have to tell you in advance that there is no precedent for a Chinese singer to perform on stage at a fashion show in Europe, so if the song you wrote tomorrow evening, we think the quality is not good enough. If not, you may still not be allowed to play.”

No precedent?

Shao Yang couldn't help sighing in his heart: It seems that Chinese singers are not well recognized internationally...Forget it, then I will set this precedent.

"No problem, but if you think the song I wrote tomorrow is okay, I also need you to pay me an appearance fee."

Xue Li was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect Shao Yang to dare to ask for an appearance fee.

But she quickly smiled and said: "No problem, I will send you the address later, you can go there to record songs, Selina, is his end coming soon?"

"It's almost there, he's in perfect shape, and he's flawless in my clothes."

"Ah."

Shirley smiled and walked away.

Not long after, Yang Lan received the address from Shirley on her mobile phone, and the four of them quickly set off to the recording studio at the address.

……

"Honey, you'll be sleepy later, you can go back with Sister Lan and the others first, I might stay up late tonight."

"It's okay, I'm here with you."

Shao Yang smiled and said, "Sister Lan, you should take Li Qian back first, anyway, you are just waiting here."

"Okay, if you need anything, please contact me immediately."

"it is good."

After Yang Lan and Li Qian left, Shaoyang sat down in the recording studio, closed his eyes, and the melody of countless English songs echoed in his ears.

"baby", "seeyouagain", "faded", "wedonttalkanymore", "insomnia" and so on are all classics.

Which song should I choose?

Shaoyang suffered from entanglement.

He began to exclude one by one.

Baby, if he sang it when he first debuted, it would be more or less greasy to sing this song now. It seems that it is not suitable for seeyouagain to sing at a fashion show...

After thinking about it, a song naturally emerged in Shaoyang's mind.

This song is a song that Shaoyang sang on a music show after his debut in the previous world. In order to sing this song, he even found a special English teacher to teach him oral English. He was particularly impressed by this song.

After carefully recalling the whole song in his mind, he picked up a pen and paper and walked up to Xue Jiajia: "Honey, do me a favor."

"doing what?"

"I speak English, and you write one for me."

Xue Jiajia was a little skeptical: "English song, can you do it?"

"Yes, what I have studied is that there are some words that I am afraid of being spelled incorrectly."

"Okay, then you say I will write."

Shaoyang began to memorize the lyrics of the song. After listening to a few words, Xue Jiajia was very surprised and said, "Well, the pronunciation is quite standard."

"That is."

"Keep going."

In order not to show his flaws, Shaoyang made Xue Jiajia think more, and deliberately paused for a long time in certain places, pretending to be "I thought for a long time before I came up with this lyrics".

Xue Jiajia picked up the pen, and Shaoyang read a sentence. It took her more than an hour to write a sentence. After writing the lyrics, Xue Jiajia scanned the lyrics from front to back, and then grabbed Shaoyang's ear and said, "Hurry up and give me the lyrics." Tell me honestly, have you ever written a love letter in English to a girl you like?"

"No."

"Don't tell the truth, right?"

"Not really."

"Then how could you come up with such nasty lyrics?"

"I'm talented, okay? Besides, you are my daughter-in-law, and I want to write this song for you."

"Screw you."

Shao Yang took the lyrics from Xue Jiajia and said with a smirk: "Time is tight and the task is heavy, I'm going to write the song now."

"Go away, go away."

Shao Yang took the lyrics, walked into the shed, and soon entered the state of ecstasy when writing songs.

Xue Jiajia dragged her cheeks and sat behind the glass watching, her eyes full of love.

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