In the rental house.

Chen Chuan got up and found his phone, opened the address book, and began to find out if there were anyone in his circle who worked in music.

The broadcasting and hosting major is actually quite similar to the entertainment industry. They are all in the performing arts. After graduation, not everyone is a radio anchor. If you have good conditions or have a way, some will also become a TV host.

Although I have to be qualified, the prospect of being able to enter is definitely better than being an anchor. If I have some talent for variety shows and are selected by the provincial station as the host of popular variety shows, then I will take off, which is basically equivalent to entering the entertainment industry.

Even if you don’t film or sing, who dares to say that you are not a star?

After all, they are regular TV visitors, and they are all celebrities from all walks of life.

At this time, Chen Chuan was looking for classmates who were doing well after graduation or those who were involved in the music industry. It would be better to be more authoritative.

"I don't seem to know any friends who are very good at developing."

After looking around, Chen Chuan was a little desperate. He found that the students who graduated from their school were all too bad. They either hang out with him on the radio station and wait for death, or they just found another way out and started a small business that had nothing to do with broadcasting.

"Damn! The only person involved in the music industry is actually Liu Tianxiong!"

When he finally found Liu Tianxiong, he said that he had something to do with music because his company was a music software.

There is no way, I can only call and try it.

Thinking that the two of them had just met on the high-speed rail during the day and had a preheating in advance, then their visit would not seem abrupt, and the other party would probably agree.

A phone call came over, and a beeping blind voice came. Before Chen Chuan had waited for too long, Liu Tianxiong's voice rang: "Hello, who?"

"Tianxiong, it's me. We just met during the day." Chen Chuan said.

Liu Tianxiong suddenly realized the sound of his sudden enlightenment came from there: "Oh, it's Chuan, why did you call me suddenly? Could it be because of the recommendation?"

"Recommended?" Chen Chuan was stunned.

Liu Tianxiong smiled and said, "Yes, I want to hide it from you, but I didn't expect you to find out. You don't have to be too grateful to me. We brothers have a fight, and I happened to sit in this position again. It would be a big deal to help you."

"You mean... the recommended quota on Lizhi Music's homepage was you arranged for me?"

Chen Chuan was a little confused. He seemed to have found the culprit.

"Hey, it's all trivial matters, not worth mentioning, how about it? Is it so cool to be popular?" Liu Tianxiong didn't realize it, and he asked Chen Chuan with a smile.

Chen Chuan was completely stupid at this time.

He never expected that he had just wanted to ask Liu Tianxiong to do his favor, but unexpectedly found the culprit.

Only then did he realize that there was no coincidence, it was all artificial!

He had thought before that the discovery of "With Face" was just an accident.

After working together for a long time, it was Liu Tianxiong, who was doing the trick behind the scenes!

"Duan, don't thank me. It's really all your duty. If you call me and just thank me, then you don't treat me as a brother, and we can just hang up."

But Liu Tianxiong didn't know Chen Chuan's mood at all. He looked like he was good for him and said solemnly on the other side of the phone.

This sentence directly destroyed Chen Chuan's anger and had nowhere to vent his anger.

How to say it?

If someone’s old classmate kindly helps you, can he still get angry with him?

"Why did I meet a noble person after traveling through time?"

Chen Chuan could only feel stuffy and gritted his teeth and let out an incompetent roar that belonged to the weak.

"Chu'an, what are you muttering?"

Liu Tianxiong was stunned on the other side of the phone, and then kindly comforted him: "Do you feel a little unacceptable to suddenly becoming popular? It feels like you are dreaming?"

"It's okay, please wait. This is a small recommendation. We can't even be considered an internet celebrity now. It's not too late to be excited when you're really popular."

Liu Tianxiong thought Chen Chuan was so excited that he was incoherent because of his popularity.

"I thank you."

After a long time, Chen Chuan took a deep breath, rubbed his face vigorously with his palm, trying to forget this sad thing, and asked, "Tianxiong, you have worked in Lizhi Music for so many years. Do you have any professional musicians you know or more authoritative experts in this regard, let me introduce it."

"Expert? Musician?" Liu Tianxiong was slightly stunned, "What? Do you really want to enter the music circle?"

"It's not about entering the circle, but about leaving the circle. Let me tell you the truth. My song "Wu Fang" is completely nonsense. What kind of melody and lyrics are bullshit, so it shouldn't be popular! I want to find an expert to post on Weibo to scold me. If he doesn't want me to spend money!"

Chen Chuan and Liu Tianxiong made a fuss.

The latter was stunned.

What's the thing?

Spend money to hire someone to scold yourself?

Be good.

I have grown up so old that I have heard such a request for the first time.

"Chu'an, even if the song "Wu Fang" is your casual work, but now so many people like it, it proves its value. You won't be like this, right? You won't eat anything if you don't eat anything."

Liu Tianxiong was a little confused by Chen Chuan's words. He didn't know what to say for a moment, so he could only comfort him.

"It's better not to have such an unworthy descendant." Chen Chuan directly interrupted Liu Tianxiong's persuasion, making a clear attitude and determined to criticize himself.

Liu Tianxiong had no choice but to sigh: "Oh, you city people are just toads pretending to be frogs, and they look ugly and playful."

"But you have already spoken for our old classmates, and I can't help you."

"Let's do this, I have an account with more than 300,000 fans here. I'm certified as the producer of Red Apple Music. I left it when I was working in the previous company. You can use it."

Liu Tianxiong finally helped Chen Chuan and sent him a Weibo account directly.

This is the company account owned by Red Apple Records and the first company that Liu Tianxiong joined after graduation. However, the company went bankrupt due to poor management. Its artists changed jobs one after another, and the executives resigned collectively, which was soon destroyed in the wave of the times.

At that time, Liu Tianxiong was still in charge of content operations. The account certified as a music producer was responsible for him. His nickname was "Red Apple Gold Medal Music Producer-Wang Dalong", and his fans reached more than 300,000.

But in fact, in Red Apple Music, there is no such person as "Wang Dalong".

This is a virtual character who was certified by Red Apple using some small means to pass the Weibo account. Its function is to specifically support the new albums of its own artists and build momentum for their marketing.

Now that Red Apple Records has gone bankrupt, the account has not been taken back, but has been kept by Liu Tianxiong until now.
Chapter completed!