Full-time artistAuthor

In a high-end residential area.

Chen Zhiyu sat on the sofa.

The distant agent is calling.

After hanging up another call, the agent turned to look at Chen Zhiyu, with a serious expression: "Most of Qinqi's largest entertainment companies have cooperation intentions, and the conditions given are not bad. Do you have any ideas?"

"No."

Chen Zhiyu hesitated.

The agent seriously said: "I will accompany you wherever you go. We have been working together for so many years. The tacit understanding is enough. We are not only the relationship between the agent and the artist, but also the good brothers in life!"

Chen Zhiyu: "..."

At this moment, the agent's phone rang again. After he connected, he chatted for a few words, and his face suddenly changed.

"what happened?"

The agent hung up, and Chen Zhiyu asked.

The agent has a weird expression: "Xingman said, if we go...Xianyu can make a song tailored for you."

"Ah."

Chen Zhiyu sneered disdainfully.

The agent also sneered: "This envy... has robbed us so many times, how can we cooperate with him! Really consider ourselves as Qu Dad?"

"dream."

Chen Zhiyu hummed.

The agent nodded and said with gloomy eyes: "You can't go to Starlight! He envied who he thought he was. He beat us so many times, and then threw us a song over, and we just followed him. They are star-studded? Then we are too spineless! I want to see what song he sent, and after listening, we will criticize it together!"

"Criticize together!"

Chen Zhiyu nodded heavily.

The agent opened the mailbox and was about to broadcast. Chen Zhiyu suddenly said, "Wait a moment, I will turn on the speaker."

"Yes, the clearer we hear, the easier it is for us to criticize! It's still your wit!"

"That's... well, let's play it."

"it is good."

Soon there was a burst of electronic singing in the stereo.

Chen Zhiyu and his agent listened for a while, looked at each other, and said tacitly:

"But so."

After a few minutes, the song is over.

Chen Zhiyu said lightly: "This song is so so."

The broker agreed: "It's really not very good."

Chen Zhiyu commented: "The melody is very ordinary."

The agent added: "The prelude is still very long."

Chen Zhiyu disdain: "There is no difficulty in singing."

The agent concluded: "Slobber song."

After repeated criticism.

Chen Zhiyu said: "Let's go to Xingmang, I want to sing to prove with my strength, this song just won't work!"

"no problem."

The agent nodded repeatedly, seeming to have a close relationship with Chen Zhiyu: "You must go to the stars! You must sing this song! You must win the second place! Let that fish know that he is nothing but this!"

"..."

The atmosphere gradually fell silent.

Such things always happen. For example, in a class, everyone is chatting in full swing.

Talking and chatting, there was no special reason, anyway, suddenly everyone stopped talking.

It's been a long time.

Chen Zhiyu looked at the agent: "Do you think you are humorous?"

The agent's expression was complicated and said: "I think you are also quite humorous."

After speaking, the agent whispered: "I originally planned to ask them to ask Xianyu to write us songs. When we went over, they didn't expect them to take the initiative to send Xianyu's songs."

"Yes."

Chen Zhiyu did not pretend: "This song is really written to my heart. Isn't changing myself something I have been thinking about recently? Xianyu is indeed Xianyu. I am willing to lose to him so many times. ."

"it is good."

The agent played the song again.

This time, Chen Zhiyu took the phone and listened to the lyrics.

After listening.

Chen Zhiyu took a deep breath: "How do you say that sentence?"

"If you can't beat... just join..."

Chen Zhiyu and his agent looked at each other, and suddenly slapped their legs at the same time, laughing, and the room was full of joy.

...

Chen Zhiyu has come to the stars!

Since Chen Zhiyu and his agent walked into the door of Xingmang's company, the news quickly spread to the ears of all departments and became the most valuable conversational information for the employees of the company.

"Living second child!"

"I want to pay a visit."

"I've been crushed by Xian Yu so many times, but in the end he turned into our starlight. Could it be that Chen Zhiyu is Stockholm syndrome..."

"I heard that Xian Yu gave him a song."

"Puff... why can't I help but want to laugh..."

"Chen Zhiyu, who was suppressed by Xianyu and became the second child of thousands of years, is going to collaborate with Xianyu on a song? Then do you think this song can be second or first?"

"..."

Regardless of company gossip.

The speed at which Chen Zhiyu agreed was beyond Zhao Jue's expectations. It seemed that Chen Zhiyu was very satisfied with the song "Change Yourself" given by Lin Yuan.

She naturally received Chen Zhiyu seriously and called Lin Yuan over for this.

"This is Teacher Xianyu."

Zhao Jue introduced with a smile.

Chen Zhiyu looked at Lin Yuan with complicated eyes: "Hello, Teacher Xianyu, you are younger than I thought."

"Hello there."

Lin Yuan said politely.

Chen Zhiyu's agent said in embarrassment: "Then we sign the contract today and plan to record the song tomorrow?"

"it is good."

Zhao Jue is sure of his mind.

After the two parties signed the contract, Chen Zhiyu’s agent actively invited, "Ms. Xianyu, can I have a meal together? We will work together in the future, so you should be familiar with it in advance? You decide the dining location!"

"Row."

Lin Yuan thought for a while and said, "Go to the hot pot restaurant opened by my friend."

"it is good."

The two have no objection.

Lin Yuan called Sun Yaohuo: "Can I go to senior's hot pot restaurant to eat hot pot at night?"

Sun Yaohuo said enthusiastically: "Okay, I will arrange a seat for the younger brother! How many people?"

Lin Yuan asked: "Sister Zhao going?"

Zhao Jue waved his hand: "I have something tonight, I will ask you to eat someday."

"three people."

Lin Yuan said.

Sun Yaohuo smiled and said, "No problem...Is it a friend of the younger brother?"

Lin Yuan explained: "Chen Zhiyu and his agent, don't know if you know each other, I am going to work with them to produce a song."

"..."

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone.

Lin Yuan thought the signal was not good, and was about to speak, Sun Yaohuo spoke, "I will keep the best box of the hot pot restaurant for my younger brother tonight... I wish you happiness."

"what?"

"I wish you a happy cooperation."

"Senior won't you eat with us? It's been a long time."

"Also...well! I'll eat together."

Sun Yaohuo's mood seemed to be a bit sad and disappointed.

"See you at seven in the evening."

Lin Yuan hung up the phone and spoke to Chen Zhiyu: "Let's have hot pot together at seven o'clock. I have a friend with me."

"Okay."

Chen Zhiyu and his agent smiled.