Chapter 37 The icing on the cake
Song Yi "settled" the little fairy, and talked about love with Wu Xuan in the living room, grinning in the ears. The download data of "Spring" on Ali's music is still growing. At this time tonight, he can be said to be enjoying the joy of victory.
And more people are still being affected by the aftermath of this "victory".
Zhu Sisi, who was taking the subway to return to her residence, saw rows of queens, little queens, agents and assistants of first-line female singers on Weibo. She knew that Song Yi's crisis was over and that this good song was not destined to be with her.
She has been drifting for so many years, but she has only relied on high notes to make her living. She only has tens of thousands of savings on her card. She wants to buy this song with Teacher Song, probably not enough to watch it.
Compared to Zhu Sisi's sadness, Luo Shan and Xuanxuan from Xia Zhi Records had already called the phone to the phone of music director Liang Jinxiu.
At this time, it was less than twelve o'clock in the evening, and they didn't care whether they would disturb Liang Jinxiu's rest. Wu Xuan had already replied to them: Those with higher prices will get the bid until noon tomorrow. In the face of a good song that can bring career improvement, how much is the face of a second-tier singer worth?
Liang Jinxiu has not yet rested yet, and he is still polishing Duan Xiangjun's first album in the recording studio. Song Yi has been promoting the promotion these days, and the progress of Xiaoduan's deputy title song "Treading the Waves" was a bit delayed. He took advantage of this gap to let Xiaoduan record other songs in the album.
After receiving the call, Liang Jinxiu went online to take a look and no longer wanted to buy songs. Haven’t you seen so many people grabbing them? Xiazhi Records is just a second-tier record label!
What he is thinking about now is: Should we take advantage of Song Yi's popularity? After discussing with Song Yi, Duan Xiangjun will release the recorded "I Am a Girl" first.
The benefits are obvious: Save the expenses of publicity and distribution, and the short section will become famous in one song!
The disadvantage is also obvious: if you release the album's main song first, will fans pay for subsequent albums? Now is no longer the era of physical records. If you want to bundle the sale, fans may not buy it.
Liang Jinxiu was thinking in the recording studio.
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At the same time, Zhou Zefang called his father Zhou Piao. Zhou Piao, who had been in the music circle for most of his life, made a call and finally found a channel to speak.
He is very familiar with a program producer at Yangcheng TV, and it happened that Li Ergou, the owner of Jasmine Bar, was negotiating with the program team recently.
After some conspiracy, Li Ergou received a call from Yangcheng TV station and then called Wu Xuan, "Xiaoxuan, Xiao Song is by your side, right? Turn on the hands-free."
Wu Xuan wore a white short-sleeved T-shirt and black slim jeans. Because the magic is all early autumn, it is a bit cold in the middle of the night. She wears a plaid shirt on the outside. She is 1.68 meters tall and slender, with charming curves. At this time, she is nourished by love and is as bright as a flower.
Wu Xuan looked back at Song Yi, smiled gracefully, and had a bright eye, and kissed him gently on his lips again. Of course, Xiao Song was by her side!
"Okay, boss."
Song Yi smiled and hugged her gently, which made her feel beautiful. He took out the headphones from his pocket, inserted them into his phone, and walked to the second bedroom with Wu Xuan, listening to the boss Li Ergou's narration.
"Xiao Song, Yangcheng TV will hold a regional singing competition every two years: Song of Tomorrow. Encourage originality and promote newcomers. You may not know much about this competition, but it is very influential in the Cantonese-speaking area in the south.
In the past twenty years, singers who have sang classic Cantonese songs have basically come out of this competition. This year is the 12th session.
I have been communicating with Lei Tong, the director of this program team, about your participation in the competition. It’s not that you are not qualified to register. It’s that you are in military training all September and you can’t participate in their qualifier recordings at all.
Just now, Wu Haichao, the producer of "Song of Tomorrow", called me. They are willing to give you a green light. The time for recording the remaining two episodes of September will be extended to 11 o'clock in the evening.
You took a plane from the Magic City, and you were in full swing."
Song Yi and Wu Xuan had talked about this before, but they had never heard from him, waiting for the notification from his boss Li Ergou. This was his "feedback" of selling songs to Xia Zhi Records. Unexpectedly, the result would come out at this time.
Ice on the cake!
Wu Xuan was overjoyed and said, "Boss, thank you!" Under the bright moon in front of the window, she snuggled softly in Song Yi's arms.
Li Ergou laughed dryly and said, "Xiaoxuan, I can't thank you. I have been communicating in Lei Tong these days. I have been doing well this and don't like the old people of the past. This is what Xiao Song has fought for."
Song Yi and Wu Xuan were both a little surprised: "Ah?"
Li Ergou: "Zhou Zefang, who was causing trouble tonight, wanted to admit defeat to Xiao Song. This is a resource for his father's connections. In addition to this benefit, he also promised to apologize publicly on Weibo and withdraw from the competition with Xiao Song on the newcomer and new song list."
Song Yi asked calmly: "Boss, how credible is his promise?"
Li Ergou couldn't help but smile and said, "Xiao Song, you underestimate the energy behind the queen of the music industry and the first-line singers! As long as they do not involve the capital level, they are all powerful figures in the music industry.
Your song "I Am You Love the Most" will be sold, and your font size in the music industry will be established!
How dare Zhou Zefang cause trouble for you in the future? How many courage does he have to offend the top producers in the music industry? What you have to worry about now is him. If you go back and step on him quietly, he will cry to death."
Song Yi smiled, "Boss, thank you!"
This thank you made Li Ergou feel extremely comfortable. He pushed Song Yi to the show, on the one hand, to help him get on the horse and send him off, and on the other hand, it also paved the way for Wu Xuan's future. "Okay, don't disturb you. Pay attention to protection! You are all still young, and it's very troublesome to make a child."
He was so familiar with his younger generation Wu Xuan! He heard her voice seem to be filled with sweetness and joy, so he naturally knew what was going on.
Moreover, he is familiar with things in the music industry. It goes without saying what he would do when he is together at night.
Wu Xuan hung up her phone directly and said coquettishly: "The boss has no formality all day long. He always teases us." After saying that, his face was blushing and shy and burying his head in Song Yi's arms as an ostrich! She knew very well in her heart that if Xiao Song wanted her now, she would not refuse.
The fiery emotions subsided slightly at this moment, leaving her infinite shyness. She was so fascinated by Xiao Song's love words that she just wanted to follow his wishes, be kind to him, and make him happy.
Song Yi hugged her and stroked her gently. He actually thought a little bit. He was lit by two beloved girls twice a night! But he knew it would be inappropriate. He said gently: "Sister Xuan, mute your phone and take a break early! The song selling matter will be handled tomorrow. I will make the bed for you and get a new towel."
Wu Xuan was a little surprised, diverted her attention, shyly decreased, and looked up and said, "Do you have any spare one?"
Song Yi went to the master bedroom and took out the autumn bedding that Xu Shuangcheng brought to him from his hometown. This was what his mother put in a suitcase for Xu Shuangcheng to bring to him. In the master bedroom, the little fairy was already sleeping soundly and breathing for a long time.
Song Yi looked at her quietly for a while, then went to the second bedroom to roll the bedding that Xu Shuangcheng had used before into the wooden chair in the living room, laying new ones for Wu Xuan, and then getting her a clean towel and toothbrush.
Wu Xuan looked at the big boy who was busy just now, and felt a very strange feeling in her heart. He is really a very delicate man.
After washing up briefly, Song Yi was also preparing to go to the wooden chair in the living room to rest for the night. Wu Xuan had changed her clothes and wore Song Yi's large T-shirt as pajamas. She lay in the quilt with the refreshing smell of sunshine and couldn't help but shout, "Xiao Song!"
Song Yi turned around: "Sister Xuan?"
Wu Xuan stretched out her snow-white arm from the quilt, waved her hand to let him come over, and lay on the pillow and said, "You go to her place to rest. I don't blame you. Lying on a wooden chair for all night, how can you hold on to the military training tomorrow?"
Song Yi smiled slightly and held her hand: "Sister Xuan, then I will feel sorry for you. You are just as important to me. I want to protect you like a dragon protecting treasures in the living room. Good night!"
Wu Xuan felt tenderness in her heart, and suddenly she had the urge to keep him, but she finally restrained herself and said softly: "Xiao Song, good night." She watched Song Yi leave the room.
On the windowsill, the bright moonlight poured out like water, like a waterfall, shining in her heart like love.
The autumn moon shines on the windowsill, and the flowing light is as bright as sleet.
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Zhou Zefang, who caused a stir, admitted defeat. Song Yi and the two girls rested. It was getting late at night, and it was already early in the morning.
Chapter completed!