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Chapter 28 The Front Line of Music

On this day, Zheng Rui appeared on Southern TV. As one of the giants of Southern TV Media, its building is very grand and designed quite fashionable.

"Teacher Zheng, please come here. I'm honored that you can come to our program." A young man was greeted by Zheng Rui.

Zheng Rui waved his hand: "The teacher doesn't dare to be it, I don't dare to be it! Let's call me Brother Rui! Everyone calls it that."

He actually didn't understand why in the music circle, anyone with some grades was called teachers, especially those who participated in TV shows.

"Okay, Brother Rui'er is kind, let's go in first!"

It was really normal to meet a star on the TV station. Along the way, Zheng Rui saw several familiar actors and singers.

However, because Zheng Rui deliberately wore a hat, others did not recognize him, at least that's what Zheng Rui thought.

Little did he know that as soon as he entered the elevator, someone tilted his head and asked his agent: "That person just now looks a bit like Zheng Rui. Do you see clearly the person who sang "Once Upon a Time"?"

I saw his agent shook his head: "I didn't see it clearly, but it's not surprising. "I've ever been here" has been so popular recently, and it's natural to be on the frontline music program of Southern TV."

"It's a pity that I didn't say hello just now. Didn't the company not contact him?" Huang Weiwei's tone was full of regret.

As a singer who can only sing and not write, and always covers other people's songs, Huang Weiwei is eager to have her own famous songs.

Although she often sang better than the original singer, the fact that she was a cover singer could not be avoided. This matter was always criticized and annoyed her.

Therefore, since last year, the company has been helping her inviting songs.

Songs are not difficult to find. There are many music creators in this world who are not full of food. They will place their works on a platform to clearly mark the price and sell them publicly.

But, they are all songs of average quality and nothing outstanding.

Huang Weiwei entered the ranks of second-tier singers by relying on her cover songs, and her horizons naturally became higher, and she couldn't stand ordinary songs. What she wanted was a famous song that could push her to the ranks of first-tier singers.

Because of this, there has been no suitable songs for more than a year.

Zheng Rui has not many songs, and the one written for Zhao Fei has only three songs. However, each song is a classic song, which makes Huang Weiwei very moved and strongly asks the company to invite Zheng Rui to sing.

"His phone number is well kept confidential, we can't get it, and there is no response from the blog, there is no way!" the agent sighed.

As Huang Weiwei's agent, I naturally hope that his artist can go to a higher level, which not only affects his income, but also involves his position in the agent circle.

"Do you want to catch up?"

"No, if you are too purposeful, it may cause people to be disgusted." The agent quickly interrupted Huang Weiwei's idea of ​​having big breasts and brainlessness.

He continued, "How about you go back first, I'm waiting here? Show your sincerity."

"If this happens, I'll wait too! It's more sincere." Huang Weiwei did not hide her desire for good songs at all.

Her agent secretly complained: Auntie! You are a second-tier singer, waiting for someone under the eyes of the public. How bad is this?

"Don't you have something to do? First..."

Huang Weiwei interrupted impatiently: "That's all a trivial matter. Inviting songs is what I am most urgent. Just like that! I'm not afraid of being embarrassed, what are you afraid of? I have endured it for a long time after Wannian covers this title."

...

As one of the ace variety shows of Southern TV, the music frontline is of course not small, and the decorations are quite luxurious. Music itself is a money-burning thing, so the funding of this program team is also amazing.

As soon as I entered, a fat man came towards me, Zhang Tao, the general manager of the frontline music.

"Hello, Mr. Zheng! Sorry! I'm so sorry! I originally wanted to greet him in person, but something happened here." Zhang Tao said sincerely. At least he did his skills on the surface and made people feel very comfortable.

Zheng Rui didn't dare to put on airs. This person is very energetic in the music industry and holds a very heavy TV program in the music industry. Many people want to give him face.

"How can Mr. Zhang welcome him? I hope he won't cause you any trouble for the first time participating in such a high-end program." Zheng Rui smiled.

Everyone in the circle called Zhang Tao, Mr. Zhang, or Director Zhang, and Zheng Rui called out.

Dealing is a science, talking to people, talking to ghosts, and being polite. Although Zheng Rui doesn't like it, it is inevitable that people will have to come into contact with these things in this world. If you don't cater to it, survival will become difficult.

Zheng Rui praised their program team for being high-end, which also made Zhang Tao feel comfortable. He laughed and looked at Zheng Rui a few more times.

That guy, Old Zhou, is not the kind of person who is complacent with his achievements. He is very real and calm.

Behind is the stage, the heart of the frontline of the music, and can accommodate thousands of audience fans. Zheng Rui peeked at it and was already full of people.

"Introduction! Xu Shourong, you should know him?"

Zheng Rui stretched out his hand: "I am not an alien, how could I not know Brother Xu?"

He was a handsome man who was not tall and looked only in his early twenties, but he was actually over thirty years old. This is a top host in China. It can be said that Xu Shourong made great contributions to the forefront of music at the forefront of the music industry.

Xu Shourong opened his arms and hugged Zheng Rui. He had a very strong affinity and had dimples when he smiled.

"Mr. Zhang, Brother Rui and I know each other." Xu Shourong said with a smile.

As soon as these words were said, Zheng Rui was embarrassed. He had met Xu Shourong before, but it was only a one-time encounter. I didn't expect that he would still remember it.

He nodded: "Yes, it's been a few years ago."

"Yes! Time passes quickly, and it gets old in the blink of an eye."

Everyone rolled their eyes when they heard this. Everyone was qualified to say this, but you, a reverse growth product, are not qualified to say it.

In fact, Xu Shourong really sighed. He was not as famous as today a few years ago. Like Zheng Rui, he was just starting to show his talents. At that time, he was a little sympathetic to each other.

But unexpectedly, Zheng Rui soon fell into trouble and hid for several years.

Fortunately, I finally managed to get it out now, showing my talent. Two or three songs in succession are the most popular classic songs nowadays. Even their program team had to find Zhou Wenhai to contact Zheng Rui and invited him to the forefront of music.

"You are so disgusting!" Zhang Tao complained.

"Mr. Zhang, be careful when speaking. I have millions of fans. It's safer to be polite." Xu Shourong teased.

This meme was also played on his show.

"Your fans are as cowardly as turtles, what am I afraid of? It would be different if it were Brother Rui."

OK! This month, Zheng Rui’s bloody battles between fans are indeed a bit amazing. Whoever criticized Zheng Rui was criticized back.

Zheng Rui was depressed: "My fans also love world peace, okay?"

As soon as these words were said, everyone around them became hilarious.
Chapter completed!
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