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Zhao Yan said that even if they took millions of cash to find Chu Kang and Xiangyuan, they might not be able to buy a song. In fact, it is too arbitrary. However, under normal circumstances, even if Chu Kang and Xiangyuan sell songs to unknown newcomers, the lyrics quality is definitely not their best work. ☆→
The reason is very simple!
Every well-known lyricist needs some representative works to improve his or her own value and status in the industry. It is difficult to have a good work to be sung by an unknown newcomer.
Therefore, whenever most famous lyricists have good works, they have to choose singers! Not only should the singer be famous enough, but they should also be suitable for singing that song. In this way, their fame will spread to the maximum range as quickly as possible.
This is just like the screenwriter industry. It is not impossible for gold-medal screenwriters to write scripts for ordinary film companies or actors, but under normal circumstances, they cannot sell their best scripts casually. Even if the price is high, they may not sell their excellent scripts to such companies or actors.
Sometimes, the excellent scripts of these gold medal screenwriters not only have to choose strong film companies, but also have to designate male and female lead actors, and even some major supporting roles have to choose people according to their ideas.
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Sister Shan frowned and looked at Zhao Yan for a long time, then looked at the sisters beside her, and then said to Zhao Yan: "How many days are we going to consider? Leave the contact information! We will answer you after we have discussed and considered it. What do you think?"
Zhao Yan gave a smile and nodded and reported his mobile phone number.
When the seven girls from the seven music team left, Zhao Yan still sat there without moving, his brows slightly condensed. Before coming to Nanjing Film and Communication University today, he had expected such a result, but Zhao Yan was still a little bored when he encountered such a result.
Zhao Yan looked out the window and whispered to each other, his eyes narrowed slightly, Yu Qiluo's agent Fang Jie's rejection, and the nearly rejected reply from the Seventh Music Team, no matter which 17-year-old boy is placed on, he cannot be without frustration. If someone else is replaced, facing such consecutive setbacks, he may change his original intention, take the initiative to lower the price or give up his previous plan.
But as the seven girls in the seven music team gradually walked away, Zhao Yan's waist gradually straightened up and his expression returned to firmness.
People with a proud heart often have an indomitable mind.
Zhao Yan has this kind of personality! He knows what he wants, so he will not choose to give up until he achieves his goal!
Shen Xing probably kept paying attention to the situation here. Seeing that all the girls from the 7th Music Team had left, he walked over silently.
"Zhao Yan! Do you want to find someone from other bands?" Shen Xing asked with his mouth open.
Hearing this, Zhao Yan picked up the coffee on the table and drank it dry, then stood up and walked towards the stairs, leaving two words: "Of course!"
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When Zhao Yan went downstairs, the one with the melon-faced girl who had already walked to the school gate asked Sister Shan: "Sister Shan! What do you think? Otherwise, let's buy two songs? Our elder sister gathered together, and more than 200,000 is nothing!"
The baby-faced girl also echoed: "Yes, Sister Shan! That guy has a bad temper, but the songs he wrote are indeed pretty good! Although there is no arrangement, I really like the song "You Look at the Moon's Face"!"
A girl with a peach-shaped face chuckled and said, "That song is not good! It is inappropriate for the seven of us to sing that song!"
Another girl also smiled and said, "Actually, I don't think those songs are suitable for choruses. No matter which song we buy, we need to choose a lead singer!"
Several girls were chattering and expressing various opinions, but Sister Shan didn't say anything, and her brows were frowning slightly.
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About half an hour later, Chen Xing took Zhao Yan into Building 3 of the boys' dormitory of the Music Department. Due to their age, the dormitory manager at the door did not stop them.
Chen Xing's personality is a bit dull. He only knows that most of the boys in the music department live in this building, but he doesn't know which dormitory members of the boy band live in. When he entered the dormitory building, he has a dull temperament and doesn't know how to ask people. However, when Zhao Yan arrived here, he didn't need him to speak. After asking a few people in the dormitory building, Zhao Yan led Chen Xing to the door of the 405 dormitory.
Just now, Zhao Yan asked about the captain and bassist of the Crazy Band live in this dormitory from a passing boy.
Before they could reach the door of the 405 dormitory, Zhao Yan and Shen Xing heard the sound of guitar coming from the room here.
"Dongdong!"
Zhao Yan knocked on the door with his lips pursed.
"Who?"
A sharp male voice came from inside the door.
"It's me!"
Zhao Yan clearly didn't know anyone in this dormitory, but he answered like this.
"Who are you?"
The sharp male voice inside the door was puzzled, and the sound of approaching footsteps finally sounded along with the inquiry.
The moment the door opened, Zhao Yan, who had no expression just now, had a smile on his face.
"Who are you? Who are you looking for?"
The one who opened the door was a thin man about 1.7 meters tall. He was shirtless on the hot day, wearing only a pair of cropped pants, a pair of gray slippers on his feet, his cheeks were sunken, his skin was pale, and his eyes were a little swollen. He seemed to have just woken up.
The man looked up and down at the door and asked questions. The question was about Zhao Yan, and Chen Xing still had no sense of existence when he stood beside him.
"Hello! I heard that the captain of Crazy Band lives here and wants to discuss a business with him! I wonder which captain of Crazy Band?"
Zhao Yan replied with a smile while looking at the situation inside.
The conditions of boys' dormitories at Nanjing Film and Communication University are obviously not as good as those of Hanlin College. This boys' dormitory does not have many bedrooms and one living room, only one room and four iron beds.
There are people sleeping on each iron bed, and there are wardrobe and desks below. This arrangement gives everyone some private space.
At this time, in addition to the thin man who opened the door, there was also a chubby boy sitting in front of the computer playing games, wearing headphones, and the fat man didn't even look at the movement at the door.
The thin man raised his lips and looked at Zhao Yan with a smile, saying, "Are you looking for our captain? What business are you talking about? Haha! Today is Saturday, and our captain is not in the dormitory!"
"Oh? Then where did he go?"
Zhao Yan frowned slightly.
The thin man turned around and walked lazily into the dormitory, waving his hand and saying, "Of course it's a date! You can tell me if you have anything to do! It's okay if you don't want to say it, you can do whatever you want!"
The skinny attitude made Zhao Yan look a little ugly, but when the skinny suddenly turned around, Zhao Yan's face regained a smile, nodded and walked into the dormitory, and still maintained a polite attitude and said: "Can you call your captain to come back? I have a few songs and want to sell them to him!"
"hehe!"
When the thin man heard this, he smiled as if he had heard some joke. He turned his head and couldn't help but look at Zhao Yan and said, "You want to sell songs to our captain? Haha! Did you come here to inquire? Our captain is a singer-songwriter! All the songs in our Crazy Band are written by our captain, let our captain buy your songs? Haha! I'm so laughing so hard! Let's go! It's not fun to play a big knife in front of Guan Gong! Haha!"
Zhao Yan stopped, the smile on his face became cold, and he looked at the laughing thin man coldly, and kept watching the thin man embarrassedly, then Zhao Yan turned around and left with a calm face.
If I hadn't wanted to continue my plan, the thin man's ridicule just now would have kicked him with Zhao Yan's previous temper.
When Zhao Yan and Shen Xing walked away, the fat man who was still concentrating on playing games suddenly burst into laughter, tsk tsk twice, as if he was talking to himself: "Tsk tsk! Someone laughed so well just now! He stopped laughing, and he was not tied up by someone, right? Tsk tsk!"
When the thin man heard this, his face turned red and white. He stared at the fat man's back. He tried to speak several times but ended up saying nothing.
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