My Exclusive Dream World Adventures

Xing was obviously interested in this song written by Baijin, and soon got some accompaniments. They are all professionals, familiar with the score, and will be recording the accompaniment shortly.

After listening to the accompanying song, Xing looked excited and asked Baijin, "This song is very good, very good quality. Did you write this? ”

Shao Qing also listened with her. Her gaze was also a bit different. She was not a professional musician, but she had the minimum judgment for songs in this industry. Undoubtedly, this is a good song above standard.

I don't dare to say how classic it is, but with Baijinxuan's current high popularity, if she can sing, after the song, she can definitely explode.

It's different now. Traffic is king. For top traffic stars, even a very common song can sell a wave and pay big fans. If you switch to a good song with a quality above the standard, you can totally imagine how much you can fire.

The problem is that good music is not required.

More importantly, the limitations of singing, such as Bai Jinxuan, are purely halfway out of the house, talented, and the singing power equals about zero. Sing some easy saliva songs. A slightly more difficult song can't be sung, the kind that no professional tuner can save.

Although the company had a professional voice teacher to teach her, she turned red too fast, and in a very short time, it burst red, fast and exceeded the company's expectations.

And at the peak of the traffic star for just a few years, the company's choice is naturally to cash in traffic, keep her posted, take ads, and spend very little time practicing all kinds of skills. And in all kinds of professional skills, music is in the back of the line.

She is aware of Bai Jinxuan's level, some progress over a year ago, but also limited.

Thinking about it, she regretted that even if she could write a song, she could not sing it herself. For Bai Jinxuan, it would not be very helpful in the short term.

“Yes,” replied Baijinxuan, "I got some inspiration when I was dreaming and wrote this song. ”

“Not bad, not bad, not bad. Nice song and good lyrics. ”

Xing Golian exclaimed, he liked the song, and whether it was written by this girl or not, she said yes anyway. And then he said, "Oh, yeah, does this song have a name? ”

“Love in the Winter. ”

“It's okay.” Xing nodded and asked about serious business, “this song, are you going to sing it yourself? ”

“Well, this song was written for me. ”

“In that case, why don't you try it now? ”

“No problem.”

Bai Jinxuan agreed and turned to the studio.

Xing put her earplugs back on, adjusted the audio track, and made a gesture to indicate that she was starting.

As soon as Bai Jinxuan opened his mouth, he couldn't help but look at Shao Qing next to him. After listening to a few words, his face was even more surprised. He pulled his earplugs apart and said, “Did she really learn vocal music for a month or two? ”

Shao Qing hurriedly grabbed the other earplug and put it on. After listening for half a sentence, he had to show shock on his face.

This is by no means the standard she deserves. Not to mention professional, but absolutely qualified among idol singers. There has been a lot more progress than before, both in tone and breath.

After shock, ecstasy.

No matter how Bai Jin Xuan practiced. With her current super popularity, qualified singing and good songs, her popularity can definitely be increased.

There is no need for more, just publish three songs that are high enough to completely stabilize her popularity. From a traffic star to a real power star.

This circle, in the end, depends on the work. With the work, you can squeeze into the line. Without the work, after a few years, new traffic rises and eventually only dies on the beach.

Besides, now that the music industry has fallen to the bottom of the valley, this is a great opportunity to become a musical singer within a few years if Bai Jinchuan can continually produce boutique songs.

At her age, with her extraordinary appearance, it's hard to imagine how red she would be.

Shao Qing wanted to get more excited. When Bai Jinxuan finished singing a song, she made a determination.

After recording the song, Shao Qing left with Bai Jinxuan and took both the recording and the score.

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Neither of them spoke on the way. Until he returned to the hotel, entered the room and locked the door, Shao Qing said, "You want me to help you, or you can. As long as you can come up with ten more songs. I won't stop you from doing anything you want. ”

Baijin thought about it and said, "I'll give you up to four more songs, and I have one condition: I have to sing these songs myself. ”

Shao Qing didn't think much of it and said, "I promise you. However, I do not ask that all songs meet this standard, but quality must be affordable. Otherwise, our agreement will be null and void. ”

And she added, "I have to make sure you don't have the strength and the capital. And you don't have to worry about me greeding these songs. The composer of the song can only be you. This is the only way to make the most of it. ”

Baijin asked a question, "What do you want? ”

“You'll find out later. ”

Shao Qing revealed his mysterious smile and said, "You better not tell anyone about this. I don't care how you get inspired by your dreams, or how you get to know that man, or how you practice your singing. All I care about is what these will do to our cause. ”

“But others are not necessarily, and there are always some who are particularly curious and like to ask the bottom line. ”

And she stood up, “Okay, I'm going to do some prep work. I'll let you know when to act. ”

Baijin asked, "How long will it take? ”

“Up to three days. And tonight, give me the score of four songs. ”

“Yes.”

…………

At night, in one of the hotel's rooms, Shao Qing sat at the table, dropped several pieces of the spectrum in his hand, picked up a box of women's cigarettes next to him, smoked one into his mouth, lit it, took a sip, and spit out a smoke.

After smoking a cigarette, she strangled the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can under her feet. Take out your phone, dial a number, "It's me. What have you been up to? Well, there's something I want you to do for me. All right, you go... I'll go find you. ”

After hanging up the phone, she carefully folded the pieces and put them in her handbag, stood up and left the room.

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Over the next two days, Baijin Shenzhen worked as usual, taking a series of graphic photos in collaboration with another male idol who was also a traffic star.

Those words from the last interview did cause her a lot of trouble. Outside the hotel, the reporter was ambushed for almost 24 hours, obviously trying to make a big story.

It takes a lot of time to get out of the house every day to avoid those reporters.

However, she kept in mind the agreement with Shao Qing and was no longer interviewed by journalists.

In the company, Shao Qing is the only one who needs to find someone he can trust. She kept calling Aunt Shaw, not just close, but more, to show respect.

Although, she does not lack the courage to confront the company as a whole. However, if Shao Qing were willing to work with her, things would be much simpler.

So, the next night, Shao Qing called and said, "Tomorrow's interview, you can do what you want. However, I would like to remind you that if you do this, it's actually risky, a bad one, and you'll get away with it. You can wait another year or two, and by then you'll have a solid position and enough capital to fight the company. It would be safer to do it again. ”

“Thanks for the reminder. But I can't wait that long. ”

The other side of the phone, silent for a moment, asked, "Is it really worth it? ”

“Worth it.”

“I hope you don't regret it later. ”

Baijin dropped the phone, looked at the graffiti on the paper in front of him and mumbled, “Chen Xu, you must be somewhere in the world, right? ”

“But you will not come to me on your own. So I'm the only one looking for you. But I know almost nothing about you. I don't know where you are or what you do. Where can I find you? ”

“That's all I can think of...”

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The interview the following day, a very large number of journalists arrived and no one was able to squeeze in, and the organizers had to temporarily change the place of the interview to a larger place.

This was Bai Jinxuan's first interview after the events of the previous two days. The heat has not spread, and no media will let it go.

The atmosphere reached its peak when the white brocade in a white dress came out.

Soon, brokers and assistants came out to maintain order and finally got the scene under control.

The other side ordered a familiar media, and the other side asked the first question, "Excuse me, did you really say that you already have someone you like? ”

Bai Jinxuan said, "It's true. ”

No one would have thought that she would have been generous enough to admit that, for a moment, the whole room had been lit up.

The journalist shouted, “Can you tell us who that man is? ”

Quiet conditions were restored at the scene under the full control of the broker and assistant.

Bai Jinchuan said, "I can't tell you his name, he's just an ordinary man, I don't want his life to be disturbed. ”

“Actually, I was interviewed today and wanted to say something to him. ”

Without waiting for the journalist to ask, she spoke voluntarily, and for a moment, the scene was quiet again. She's the only voice left.

“I know you can see this interview. Remember when you asked me what if everything was back on track? I said, for your sake, I'd like to be an ordinary man again. ”

Gradually, her eyes became red, "you said you needed time to think. As a result, you're still gone. Now, I don't know where you are, not even if you're dead or alive. I'm scared, I'm scared I'll never see you again... ”

She swallowed, “Please, come to me, at least let me know you're alive. I can't... I can't live in a world without you..."

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