Seclusion in the Entertainment Industry

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

She did not tell Manager Zhang that she secretly asked someone to ask for a song, because once the live broadcast company stepped in, the copyright of the song might fall into the hands of the company, and she could only be a puppet singer in the end, and similar things were broadcast live 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 by herself, and secretly talk about cooperation with Chen Feng.

Before leaving, Zhou Lin took out a bank card from her small backpack, took a closer look, and then carefully put it away again. There are 70,000 yuan in the card, which is almost what she has accumulated over the years for live broadcasting. Most of her savings, if Chen Feng really can come up with a good song, she should choose to take a gamble.

　　 "The big deal is to lose all the money, and I will do the live broadcast by myself to continue earning!" Zhou Lin clenched her fist, even making the worst plan.

　　 However, as soon as Zhou Lin walked out of the house, she was blocked by a man.

　　 is the young man carrying the piano case who accompanied her to Tailang Audio.

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

　　Zheng Hao is Zhou Lin’s partner. The two have known each other for a long time. Long ago, before Zhou Lin did a live webcast, he and Zheng Hao joined together on the street to sing.

Zheng Hao is a silent and introverted person. In addition to the necessary communication in daily life and music-related things such as playing piano and singing, he rarely chats with others, even if he and Zhou Lin have been working together for a long time, Zhou Lin does not know him. More personal matters, and he didn't care much about Zhou Lin's personal situation.

However, when she was still singing on the street, Zhou Lin felt that Zheng Hao was very reliable and the two were very happy to work together. Therefore, after she was regarded as an online singer by people from the live broadcast company, she took advantage of the situation. Zheng Hao pulled over.

　　 Zheng Hao would help some online singers of the live broadcast company to write songs and make accompaniment on weekdays, but whenever Zhou Lin needs it, he will be free to help.

　　 But, although Zhou Lin really always regarded Zheng Hao as her best friend, she really didn't know how to talk to him this time.

　　 After all, she was going to talk to others about buying songs... and Zheng Hao himself has been insisting on creating songs. 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 privately ask for a song. She thought that if she bought a bad song, maybe everyone would not notice it, and if she could buy it. When it comes to a good song, others have nothing to say.

　　 However, Zhou Lin never expected that Zheng Hao suddenly came to the door.

　　 "Are you going to talk to others about the song? I'll go talk with you, at least it can help you check..." Zheng Hao said directly.

　　 Zhou Lin lowered her head and dared not look directly into Zheng Hao's eyes. Her face was a little hot and whispered: "You all know?"

　　 "Well, when you called someone the other day, I was smoking in the corridor..." Zheng Hao paused and said, "Do this kind of thing in the future, be careful, don't talk in the company hallway, be careful that there are ears on the wall."

　　 Zhou Lin: "……"

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

　　 Zhou Lin was stunned for a few seconds, then followed her with red eyes.

　　 The electric car drove steadily on the road. Zhou Lin sat on the back seat and gently grasped Zheng Hao's clothes with both hands.

　　 "Zheng Hao, I didn't deliberately want to hide it from you... I am worried that you are unhappy..." Zhou Lin whispered.

　　 "What can I be upset about?" Zheng Hao replied solemnly.

　　 Zhou Lin bit her lip and said, "You have been helping me write songs... Now I am going to find someone else to buy songs... I always feel a little sad..."

　　 "It's nothing..." Zheng Hao's voice was still calm: "I can't write a good song. Naturally, you have to find someone else to write a song. This is normal. I have self-knowledge and this kind of trivial matter is still acceptable."

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

　　……

　　 When Chen Feng arrived at Xinyue Coffee, Zhou Lin was already waiting at the door.

Compared to the way she was when she first met, Zhou Lin now only wears light makeup, looks a few years older, and no longer feels like a beautiful young girl, but now she looks more Real and more natural.

Beside Zhou Lin, there is a young man who looks a few years older than her. He doesn't look very eye-catching. He belongs to the type that is easily overlooked by people at the first glance, but his expression is very calm. It feels very relaxed.

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

　　 "Excuse me, this is Zheng Hao, my good friend, don't you mind if we two come here?" Zhou Lin looked at Chen Feng a little nervously and said.

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

　　 "Haha, right, didn't Sister An come with you?" Zhou Lin had communicated with An Ruohua several times, and UU naturally called Sister An after reading www.uukanshu.com.

　　 "I didn't come, she was busy with her own affairs, just talk to me this time."

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

　　……

　　 Things are going well.

Chen Feng asked Zhou Lin carefully about the song's requirements, 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 be popular on the Internet. Internet songs.

　　Songs like this are generally not high-tech, but they must be popular, and they must be able to adapt to the viral marketing of Internet culture.

In fact, this kind of requirement seems simple, but it is really difficult. Because the speed of online culture is changing with each passing day, no one can guarantee that a song will be popular on the Internet, even the industry’s top music producer. He didn't dare to make a 100% guarantee when he shot.

Chen Feng also did not dare to say that the songs he wrote would surely be popular, but his advantage is that in the world of his dreams, there are indeed many popular online songs, and those works have been tested to a certain extent. At least it should not 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 popularity level you requested, I can at least guarantee that this one The song will have a high degree of vocalization, and it’s okay to have a small burst."

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

　　 If it is true as Chen Feng said, even if it can't be popular all over the Internet, as long as the popularity is high, it is already a good opportunity for Zhou Lin to stand up.

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