My black fans are always online

Over the years, Shen Muqing made every album he produced silently. If he leaves him and releases a new album, where will Wu Jingan's studio find songs that are guaranteed to be popular?

Finding gunmen to write songs is not so easy.But any talented behind-the-scenes creators also want to gradually develop their own fame and brand. How can they be willing to be a shadow forever?

He was lost in thought, and Tong Tong next to him glanced at him: "By the way, hasn't your company squeezed you out yet? I look at you and you look pretty good?"

He had just got off the plane and came back from a connecting flight in France. He was inevitably tired on the road, and there was a slight blue color under his eye circles. Compared with Cheng Yan, who was beside him with white lips and tender lips, he really looked more haggard.

Cheng Yan suppressed the momentary trance in his heart, picked up the juice glass, took a sip in a disguise, and looked up with a smile: "I've said it all, it's really good."

Seeing everyone's hesitant expressions, he shook his head: "I know what you are worried about. They just hid me. I just took advantage of my free time to organize the lyrics and music in my hand. It's something I wish for."

"Fuck!" Pan Yu blushed and put down his chopsticks violently.

Although he vaguely guessed that Cheng Yan had a conflict with the company, he kept silent and everyone didn't want to ask too much. Now that he finally heard the word Xuezang from Cheng Yan's mouth, who wasn't surprised?

For newcomers like them who have just debuted and haven't yet fully established themselves in the country, Xuezang, this is almost a major event that can ruin a person's stardom.

In this era when newcomers emerge in endlessly and talent shows are blooming everywhere, you can make a stunning appearance as long as you don't show up for three months.It can be forgotten by people; if you dare not show your face for a year, I am afraid that the young fans will be the next one!

Yilun frowned worriedly: "You and the company are in trouble? What is the reason?"

Tong Tong snorted coldly: "Silver stars are not things, you know that?"

Pan Yu's face flushed red: "Why are they dissatisfied? Is there anyone in the world with a better temper than you?"

Yin Xing is like picking up a leak, picking up such a talented baby for nothing, if it is in another company, I am afraid that it will be offered as a pillar, but why did it become like this when it is in the hands of this small-bellied company?

Cheng Yan lightly picked up a piece of pork belly, dipped it in some bright red fermented bean curd and sesame paste, stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely: "They asked me to take part in plagiarism dramas."

Several big boys were stunned for a while.

Su Xiao sighed, and Xiaohu bared his teeth like a toothache: "It's really hard to say about plagiarism."

Many viewers don’t mind how the original works are. They think it’s fine as long as the TV is good. In addition, the plagiarized books are all made up of other people’s best things. They are often really fast-paced and rich in plot. In the past few years, several books have been blown up in succession. The plagiarized dramas have caused more film and television companies to move around, and some people even choose flawed original works to buy, which is called "attention economy".

As for artists, some know it but pretend not to know it, and some are pressured by the company to act, like Cheng Yan, who broke face with the company because of this, but it is rare.

Ya Yilun hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "How about...Xiao Cheng, don't be stubborn. Is it worth it to get yourself hidden in the snow for this? How many people who have no acting skills are eagerly seeking this kind of role .”

Tong Tong gave him a sideways glance: "Hehe. The scenes you accept are innocent, and of course you won't have back pain while standing and talking."

Yilun blushed: "I, I didn't mean that..."

"What are you?" Tong Tong became impatient, and raised her exquisitely shaped eyebrows, "Your company treats you like a treasure, and the character you picked up is so lovable, beautiful and miserable, and it will explode as soon as it airs. I really told you to pick up a plagiarist, what are you doing?"

Xue Chubai poked his head over: "Oh, Tong Tong, why do you know so much about Yi Lun's affairs! I didn't even know he played Meiqiangmi."

Tong Tong sneered: "That's right, his company bullies me every day, and my manager wants to tear him up, and keeps an eye on his movements every day."

Yilun: "(#-_-)..."

My heart is bitter, shame on me!

His manager is good at everything, but he likes to be a little monster, and his little tricks are better than anyone else.

Every once in a while, there will be a few press releases that overwhelm the crowd, such as "the sensual idol star is brilliant, but the most popular is him as the third runner-up!", and "the former opponents are silent However, he is the only one who has successfully transformed into film and television!"...

After all, he is a young artist who has just debuted, and he has protested several times with a bitter face, but how can he really control a powerful manager?

Every time he overwhelmed Qunfang, the past contestants shouted and called him out to be beaten, and he also consciously went online crying to give out red envelopes every time the first time.

After a few times, the begging red envelopes sent in the group are almost tens of thousands!

"Ah, the character is a bit beautiful and miserable..." Ya Yilun hurriedly changed the subject, "When my little assistant said that I died, she cried at the scene!"

Pan Yu said gloomily from the side: "What do you call Mei Qiang Mi, we, Xiao Homura, are the real version of Mei Qiang Mi."

Cheng Yan burst into laughter with a "puchi": "How can there be..."

"Oh, after five years, the day lily is cold." Su Xiao is not very old, but he knows the way of these entertainment circles, "They have to figure out something, they can hide you, and they can't earn a commission. ?”

Cheng Yan smiled faintly: "That's why they want me to re-sign the ten-year contract. It's not that they don't want me to make money, but they want me to help them make money for ten years. By the way, [-] to [-] percent, I take two."

"I rely on!"

"Fuck! Disgusting!"

Several friends were angry, how can this be the case!

That is to say, when Cheng Yan signed the contract without knowing anything, Yin Xing dared to use such a harsh contract to deceive newcomers, but now that Cheng Yan has become so popular, and still come out with such conditions, is this a ghost?

If you don't agree, just hide in the snow, bullying Chengyan has no background and no backing, it's so bad that blood is bleeding from the feet and pus is dripping from the top of the head!

"Break the contract, just find another place to find another job!" Xue Chubai was anxious, "Come to our company, my manager likes you very much, and I will never forget the last time you helped me, just wait, I will help you call and ask ask!"

Cheng Yan stretched out his hand and pressed his wrist, his dark eyes darkened: "It's useless. According to my contract, the liquidated damages are 5000 million."

"Damn... it's really dark!"

"You were an amateur when you signed the contract, how do you calculate the sky-high liquidated damages?!"

Tong Tong frowned and thought for a while: "5000 million is not an absolute sky-high price. Xiaocheng has such great potential. If he manages it well, once it becomes popular, high-end brand endorsements, film and television dramas, and variety shows together, I think some companies are willing Pay to dig."

Cheng Yan shook his head, without any strong emotions: "No, there are many additional clauses in the contract. I read it. If other companies forcibly poach people, the original company has the right to sue for endorsements or film and television programs. Apply for a ban."

He used to discuss that contract with Brother Hu, and Brother Hu found out all the contract traps for him in private.

The original owner of this body, Cheng Yan, was just a kid who graduated from high school. He had a miserable life and no experience. He was fooled by Yin Xing into offering a monthly salary of 5000 yuan. He already felt grateful and only wanted to earn a little money. The tortured mother and sister were taken away from Li Daqiang's side.

A few friends are all wilted.

It’s just that the liquidated damages are fine. If there are still various pitfalls of breaking the contract and prohibiting broadcasting, then no company will dare to take this hot potato.

...Facing the table full of delicious food, the teenagers lost their appetite, and the speed of chopsticks slowed down.

Although they are eager to help their friends, how can they have any ability in the face of a strong company?Compared to Cheng Yan, the few of them are all soaked in a honeypot.

After a long while, Xue Chubai stood up suddenly, with red eyes, and poured all the fat beef slices that had just been fished out of the bowl to Cheng Yan.

"Xiao Yan, eat it, I won't fight with you."

The friends were already feeling uncomfortable, but they were immediately amused: "Oh, my mother, you can tell Xiaobai to separate the meat, so it really hurts!"

……

There are fine snowflakes floating on the streets, and the roads have not yet accumulated snow. Under the brighter lights than usual, the fine snow in the air looks like crystals.

Since the restaurant finished eating, several friends broke up.

Xue Chubai was in a hurry to go back to reunite with his boy group friends for the New Year's Eve, while Su Xiao wanted to rush home to see his parents whom he hadn't seen for several months.

The direction of Tong Tong's home happened to be on the same road as Ya Yilun. In order to make amends for the "sexy" draft that was just released in the past few days, Ya Yilun dragged Tong Tong's suitcase and insisted on sending him home.

Cheng Yan and Pan Yu walked on the street, both wearing masks that concealed their faces.Now they can be recognized anytime they walk on the street.

But the two big boys are really outstanding, with the same tall figure and the same tall and straight posture, walking side by side, Pan Yu's blonde hair is conspicuous, and even passers-by turn their heads back at an astonishingly high rate.

"Are you really okay?" Pan Yu asked in a deep voice, changing from his usual playful smile.

Cheng Yan's voice was genuinely relaxed: "I didn't lie to you, it's really good."

Pan Yu lowered his head and asked softly, "Do you need money? If you need it, you must tell me directly."

He was embarrassed to say this at the wine table just now, but his heart was always heavy.

Now that they are in a stalemate with the company, I am afraid that the endorsement and announcement fees that should be settled can be delayed. Cheng Yan still has a mother and younger sister to support. If there is no income, what will be used to pay the rent and daily expenses? Woolen cloth?

Cheng Yan smiled, with a bit of pride: "I really don't need it. To tell you the truth, there are quite a few people who come to me in private. Teacher Liu introduced me to a lot of music arrangement jobs, and Tong Tong's The studio asked me to help modify a few songs, and the price was quite reasonable."

His performance in "Sensual Idol" is obvious to all. Originally, he was contacted and worked through an economic company, but there was no secret in the circle. After the news of him being hidden by the snow spread quietly, all kinds of people looking for him to do private work flocked to him.

Although it is inconvenient for him to sell songs directly, it is much easier to modify, polish and arrange music. Firstly, there is no need for signature, and secondly, knowledgeable people know the importance of finishing touches, so the prices offered privately are not low.

In Tong Tong's studio, the editing fee for a song was [-] yuan.

In this market, there are quite a few people who pretend to be fake, and there are even more people who are wise.

Pan Yu glanced at him: "You earn a lot, but you spend more, right?"

Cheng Yan rubbed his nose, and now he has nothing to say: "Haha...it's not bad, let's make ends meet."

What Pan Yu said was right, if it was just to support the family, it was actually okay. Neither his mother nor sister were extravagant people, and he lived in seclusion recently, let alone spending much money.

But the trouble is, after all, he spends every day in Teacher Liu Zifeng's studio. Although he hasn't really entered the recording studio yet, he can't ask Teacher Liu to repay some of the money in advance.

Just as the friends guessed, Yin Xing did keep withholding most of his salary on the grounds that he did not obey the work arrangement. Fortunately, the advertisement of Qingxuan chewing gum was settled, and the 20 yuan finally arrived.

Counting the next year’s rent to be paid soon, and the money spent in the recording studio, let alone 20 yuan, the money earned from taking jobs in private is also entered with the left hand and left with the right.

Fortunately, the recording studio that Mr. Liu helped to find gave a pretty good discount, which was a very pleasant surprise.

Pan Yu looked at his nonchalant face, and felt a sudden pain in his heart, as if he was being grabbed by something.

He stopped, took out his mobile phone and opened WeChat, and transferred a sum of 5 yuan without any explanation: "You accept it, you can only transfer this in a single transaction in a day, and I will transfer you another [-] yuan tomorrow."

Cheng Yan didn't turn on the phone, but quietly glanced at him, there was fleeting softness in the crystal eyes: "No need, really. Don't worry, I will speak when I need it."

Beyond the catering street, there is a small square in the center of the street. Not far away, balloons are flying, and melodious music is coming. I don't know what live band is performing.

Pan Yu stopped in his tracks, his tall figure was illuminated by the street lights, lacking the usual hip-hop style, but steady and silent.

He looked at the gentle-looking young man in front of him, his heart beat faster, his palms were slightly sweaty, and he mustered up his courage, and blurted out: "Xiao Cheng, accept it. I don't want to just be your friend..."

He just said this sentence, not far away, the prelude played by the bursting rock band suddenly sounded, which was completely different from the melodious and slow love song just now, and it exploded people's eardrums instantly.

Pan Yu's words were covered by the music, Cheng Yan didn't hear it, he raised his head, and looked in the direction of the music involuntarily.

Listening intently, he suddenly opened his long legs and ran towards the place where the music sounded.

"Come on, go listen to the song!" He smiled and waved to Pan Yu behind him as he ran, his soft, shiny black half-length hair fluttering in the winter wind.

Pan Yu froze for a moment, looked at Cheng Yan in front of him, finally smiled, flew up and ran, and followed.

In the small park in the middle of the bustling street, there is an open space, usually there will be old people who get up in the morning boxing and dancing, and there will be some artists singing at night, but tonight, this New Year's Eve, an underground rock band Accounted for, is singing with enthusiasm.

The unknown original song is a bit immature and rough, but it has original vitality. Under the interpretation of young rock musicians, it is hoarse and passionate, piercing through the cold night and the first snow.

Cheng Yan and Pan Yu stood in the crowd, listening to the song quietly. When the song ended, the audience next to them screamed enthusiastically, and the two teenagers also stamped their feet together, cheering along with the crowd.

The young long-haired lead singer is very cool, and he doesn't interact with the audience much. He just shook his arm at the audience around him, and then bowed: "The next song is a song by a singer I like very much. It's not original, but I hope you like it—an adapted version of "The Realm of the Vortex."

……

On the spacious road half a street away, Jin Xun and Lin Liekai sat side by side in the back seat of the car, the windows were closed, the cold outside could not be transmitted to the car, and the car was warm.

"Where are you going back tonight?" Jin Xun asked casually.

Lin Liekai said indifferently: "Go back to my place, and go home early tomorrow morning to have a look."

Jin Xun glanced at him: "You, why are you still so awkward with your father? You're not a kid anymore."

"Am I really naive?" Lin Liekai sneered.

"That's right, your father is old and foolish." Jin Xun was unequivocal, and immediately stood by Fa Xiao's side, "Look at my old man, he used me, the eldest son of the eldest house, as a breeding machine, saying that I would not marry and have children within three years, Consider changing your will."

Lin Liekai squinted at him: "Oh, what do you do?"

Jin Xun's peach blossom eyes showed a cold expression: "Who cares about their little wealth, I will do it myself."

Lin Liekai grinned, and evil spirits flashed in his eyes: "No one in your family knows about the fund you set up overseas, right? Are you going to poach all the most powerful fund managers of your Jin family?"

A little smile appeared on Jin Xun's face: "If you don't make plans earlier, why don't you wait for my cousin's family to take over?"

Lin Liekai narrowed his eyes, and suddenly said: "That entertainment company of yours is running a small business, why don't you pass it on to me."

Jin Xun suddenly turned his head and looked at him carefully: "What are you doing? Didn't you always say that I am bored playing this game? I promised you to help kill Yin Xing. What else do you have to worry about? You have to do it yourself. Do it yourself?"

Lin Liekai raised his eyebrows nonchalantly: "I'll give you a high price."

Jin Xun smiled but said, "No, I won't sell it. If you want to praise someone, just tell me and I'll help you, isn't it the same?"

Lin Liekai gave him a hard look, but Jin Xun was not afraid, and smiled: "Speaking of which, that kid Cheng Yan is really nice, just dig it up and forget it, if he dies, he will just quit and pay liquidated damages. Why is it so troublesome? Do you want to work hard to toss Silver Star?"

Lin Liekai glared at him coldly: "Don't move around, I have a big plan here, don't spoil my elaborate arrangement!"

Jin Xun clicked his tongue: "Wang Ling from my public relations department planned it for you again? I don't think she will come to work at my place, so she might as well go to your place to check in."

Lin Liekai snorted softly: "I dug it, that girl is nostalgic and said she doesn't want to leave your company."

Jin Xun was in a good mood: "Really? Then I'll give her an annual salary increase."

The red light was a bit long, they had just attended a New Year's Eve party, they were dressed formally, it was a bit hot at the moment, Lin Liekai casually lowered the car window to let in the cool air outside.

Along with the cold air, there was a familiar singing voice from the crowd not far away.

Lin Liekai was startled suddenly, and turned his face to the source of the voice.

……

The rock musician's adaptation is very innovative. The original high-pitched and melodious song has been lowered by a few keys, and a large number of places have been changed, but the sadness and lowness of the original song are retained. Sing it with a hoarse voice, don't have a gloomy feeling Charm.

The main song passed, and the chorus sounded. The addition of the guitarist and bass made the sadness a little lighter, and it became more high-pitched and tearful. In a few words, it was a bit hoarse and powerless.

At some point, a black shadow cat walked through the bustling crowd, walked behind the band, and picked up another microphone on the stand.

The chorus again, the same climax, suddenly, in the fierce and mixed band accompaniment, a voice suddenly joined, caught off guard, and intertwined with the lead singer's voice.

"Foam into sea, into powder,

"I can't love you, it's all wrong!

"After the storm comes, I see you turn away,

"Leave me alone, in this vortex of loneliness!..."

Passionate, pure, high and bright, but also has a rock flavor, roaring, wild, completely abandoning the clarity and transparency of the original version, and penetrating everyone's eardrums!

... Not far away, the young man who was looking at this side from the car window suddenly sat up straight.

Jin Xun noticed his abnormality, and listened intently, and couldn't help laughing: "Oh, that Cheng Yan's song is really amazing, and it has been sung so widely? I thought it was too difficult to spread."

When the green light came on, the driver in front started to start, but at this moment, Lin Liekai suddenly unlocked the car door and jumped out of the car that had just started slowly!

He opened his long legs, dodged the vehicle behind him as quickly as the wind, and ran to where the sound came from!

"Damn, it's the Chinese New Year, looking for death to reincarnate?" Behind him, the driver of the car that was approaching almost missed him, and yelled, "Driving a luxury car, the quality is so low!"

Jin Xun was also taken aback, and hurriedly stretched out his head from the car: "A Lin, where are you going?"

Lin Liekai didn't seem to hear it at all, his tall and vigorous figure disappeared into the crowd in an instant, leaving only Jin Xun behind him dumbfounded: Is this a madman?Can you be so excited when you hear the same song?

In the small park in the middle of the street, the lead singer of the band was startled at first, squinting at the boy who suddenly appeared beside him, and almost missed a few lines.

Where did this come from? He sings so well that he doesn't even have the face to sing along!

But street bands generally have a good atmosphere. When singing in public places, there are quite a few people who pass by and join in. After a few words, the lead singer is brought to a high, and he follows at the top of his voice, and even soars with that voice. Finished orgasm.

The surrounding audience was already extremely excited, and many pedestrians who had just passed by also came over and couldn't help turning on their mobile phones to start recording.

As soon as the song was over, there were whistles and cheers below, clapping and stomping, very enthusiastic, resounding through the streets.

"Okay! Well done, let's do one more!" There was a lot of booing, and more and more yelling followed.

The figure in the goose-yellow down jacket was half-hidden behind, unable to see his face clearly. The lead singer of the band leaned over curiously and looked at him: "Brother, the singing is amazing, not worse than the original singer, I like it! Hey?!"

Under the shadow of ambiguity, the boy raised his head, smiled and waved to him, the lead singer of the band recognized him with just one glance, and his voice cracked with excitement: "Oh, yes, it's the original singer! My old I like you..."

He suddenly yelled at the band members behind him: "Give the light!"

That buddy is also a drummer. He was taken aback when he heard this, and quickly pressed the simple light control on his hand, and a beam of high-intensity light like a searchlight shone down on his head with a "swish". The boy took a clear picture.

At the end of the crowd, a tall and heroic young man came sprinting, and then stopped with a sudden brake.

Looking at the small stage in front of him, and at the youthful youth on it, his breathing suddenly became short of breath.

His eyebrows are handsome and picturesque, and his eyes are as bright as morning stars.A face was as beautiful as an angel, and the warm smile on his lips dispelled the snowflakes above his head.

Under the bright light, on the crude stage, the ice and snow suddenly melted because of this young man, and early spring came.

In the eager eyes of someone in the audience, in his heart, a spring flower seemed to bloom in that square inch on the stage.

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