Rebirth Entertainment: The national goddess is lying on my bed at the beginning

Just when Lin Tian started wandering around the community, several other songwriters also began their journey of searching for him.

Ren Chanan was the fastest to reach his destination. This pedestrian street was not far from the TV station.At this time, there were not as few tourists on the pedestrian street as expected. Although it was not crowded, there were still people coming and going.

Ren Chanan quickly walked around the pedestrian street and was disappointed to find no music-related activities or performances. There were only loudspeaker advertisements from businesses, stereo music, and the sounds of tourists playing and shopping.

Ren Chanan frowned, feeling secretly anxious. He could only choose to communicate further among the ten people he observed. It was not a good choice.

The movements captured by this group of people also attracted the attention of many people. Ren Chanan looked at the curious glances of people around him from time to time, and couldn't help but feel moved when he saw the discount information from the merchants on the roadside.

He walked to a nearby clothing store. At the door of the store hung a large cardboard sign written in black pen:

"The store will close in three days. The original price is 88 yuan, and the current price is 100 yuan for three pieces. It is only for three days."

The waiter at the door of the store looked a little nervous at Ren Chanan and his group who were filming with cameras, "Hello, do you need anything?"

Ren Chanan smiled and said, "Hello, little girl, I'm from Kyoto TV and I'm filming a program. Can I borrow a pen from you and give me a cardboard? I want to write an advertisement."

Hearing that it was such a simple thing, the waiter breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Oh, no problem, we have more paper boxes, please wait a moment."

The little girl said a few words to the waiter who came around, then ran in and picked up a large empty cardboard box for clothes and a pen.

"Can you look at these?"

"Okay, this is good, thank you."

"You're welcome."

Ren Chanan tore open the carton, leaving only a square side, and then wrote on it with a pen:

"I'm Ren Chanan. I write songs. I'm in need of a singer. I hope you can fulfill your dream of being a singer."

"Ah, it's Teacher Ren."

"It's Ren Chanan."

"Who is Ren Chanan?"

……

As one of the few top songwriters in China, Ren Chanan is somewhat famous. Some of the onlookers recognized him, which caused a series of low voices.

Seeing the words written by Ren Chanan, the staff immediately understood and couldn't help but hesitated and said, "Teacher Ren, this is a foul."

Ren Chanan said dissatisfied, "Wherever there is a foul, I didn't find anyone to communicate with. Director Yuan didn't tell me. As long as I don't take the initiative to communicate with them, it doesn't count."

"But writing can be considered communication."

"How could I communicate? Who did I communicate with? I haven't found anyone. Of course, I have no problem with you including that little girl."

The staff member had a grimace and couldn't help Ren Chanan, so he had to go aside and call Yuan Zongyue in a hurry.

Ren Chanan didn't care about that. After returning the pen to the little girl, he raised his billboard and walked towards the middle of the pedestrian street.

At this time, it also attracted more people to watch, and from time to time, people discovered and popularized who Ren Chanan was to fellow travelers. Within a short time, Ren Chanan was surrounded by passers-by.

Ren Chanan looked at the onlookers and smiled with satisfaction, found a clean place and sat directly on the ground, waiting for the fish to take the bait.

Yuan Zongyue over there was a little helpless when he heard the staff's phone report, but after thinking about it, he still couldn't tighten the rules too much, otherwise the quality of the singers would be too poor. Although they were the strongest songwriters and mainly composed, The songs created also need to be sung by highly qualified people.

After understanding what Yuan Zongyue meant, the staff acquiesced to Ren Chanan's operation.

Not to mention that Ren Chanan's move was really effective. After all, his status was there. After a while, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes came over.

"Hello, Teacher Ren."

The man's voice was hoarse and not suitable for singing. However, looking at the people who were just watching, Ren Chanan felt moved and said, "Hello."

"I like your songs very much. I am a businessman, but I have had a dream of singing since I was a child. I don't know if I will have the opportunity..."

"Of course there is a chance. Everyone has the potential to sing. In this way, you can sing a few lines first and any song you know will do. I will listen to your timbre."

The man became excited, but after looking at the onlookers, he gritted his teeth and mustered up the courage to sing a few lines.

"Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard. What is this song about?"

"It sounds ugly."

"If you can sing like this, I'll swallow the phone."

The voices of the onlookers were not loud, but some of the buzzing discussion still reached the man's ears, and the middle-aged man's face suddenly turned red.

Ren Chanan comforted him, "It doesn't matter, everyone has the potential to sing. As long as they are trained, anyone can become a singer."

"Really?" the middle-aged man asked hurriedly.

"Of course. In this case, you wait aside for a while, and I'll see if anyone else has this kind of dream."

"Okay, okay, thank you, Teacher Ren." The middle-aged man thanked him excitedly and walked to the side to stand there.

Ren Chanan was disdainful in his heart, but he still had a kind smile on his face, and he had the bait.

At this time, a little girl walked out of the crowd, and Ren Chanan's eyes lit up.

I saw that this girl looked very pure, but under her pure face, there was a pair of extremely magnificent minds. The people around her couldn't help but exclaimed, and their fiery gazes swept over the girl's body.

The girl didn't care or was used to the various connotations around her. She walked up to Ren Chanan and bowed respectfully.

"Hello, Teacher Ren, I am a sophomore student at the Kyoto Conservatory of Music. I have loved singing since I was a child, and now I am studying vocal music. I hope to have a chance."

Ren Chanan couldn't help but glance at the stalwart figure on the other person's chest. When he saw the other person's expression of displeasure, he quickly said seriously, "Yes, everyone has potential and opportunities. You can sing a piece first and I'll listen to it."

The girl hesitated, but started singing anyway.

Ren Chanan's eyes became brighter and brighter. This girl had an image, a foundation, and good voice quality. She had a clear and smoky voice, and she had the potential to be cultivated.

Ren Chanan was satisfied and considered him as a candidate, and said:

"Yes, you have great potential. Although you still have some flaws, it doesn't matter. As long as you follow me, follow my methods, and under my guidance, you will definitely become popular."

Ren Chanan is confident that as long as the other person is obedient, he can definitely train him to become a star.

"Wow."

"This girl must be so lucky."

"It can't be a lie."

"Probably not. I checked. Ren Chanan is very powerful, and the camera on the TV station next to him is also true."

……

The onlookers all heard what Ren Chanan said, and looked at the girl with envy and jealousy.

There was also excitement that could not be concealed in the girl's eyes. She hesitated for a moment and said happily, "Thank you, Teacher Ren."

With the girl's role model, many people came over for consultation. Although Ren Chanan said that his character was not good, he still cautiously chatted with the eight people.