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Chapter 41 I only hate myself for not being a copywriter

He said goodbye to Zhiyan and flew back to China. It was already night by the time Feng Ranxin arrived in Star City.

When she got home, Feng Ranxin sat alone on the edge of the seat and lit a cigarette that she hadn't touched since she came here. Well, she felt a little dizzy.

Thinking of So-yeon's car accident again, it seems that there is definitely a correlation between the two worlds, so if everything is destined, then why should I come here?

What a pity, why didn’t I learn music in my previous life? I couldn’t produce those good songs in my previous life. I just regret that I am not a copycat!

I can only dig more into composing and writing music and lyrics in China and South Korea to see if I can come up with a few popular songs in the future.

In fact, you don’t need to worry about your own songs. After all, Susu’s car accident made Feng Ranxin know the interconnectedness of the world. So some of the songs from your previous lives may not appear, but most of them should still be available.

Back to their own hands.

The tiger in Xinsha Cave has also been found by Wen Cheng. Due to the original relationship between the tiger and the crown and the temptation of Feng Ranxin's money, the tiger was locked up in a small dark room and worked hard to write songs!

Tiger Su Gaofei definitely can't do it, so it would be better to hold it in and sing out a war hymn earlier, but I don't know when Tiger will be able to hold it back. Why don't you hum in front of him next time you go to South Korea?

Shaking his head to get rid of unrealistic thoughts, the most important thing is that the domestic girl groups and boy groups in this world are not as useless as the previous life.

Under such circumstances, after Crown came to China, although there was no need to worry about exclusion because of the above policy, the competition was definitely more intense than before!

And the most important thing now is Chinese songs! There were many popular songs in the previous life, and Feng Ranxin still remembers them and can sing them, but many of them are not suitable for a girl group to sing!

There are no Chinese songs, which is why Feng Ranxin arranged to come to the group show first. Fortunately, China in this world does not have any obvious contempt for artists.

Otherwise, Feng Ranxin is really worried. He first appeared in China in the Crown of Tuanzong, and was regarded as a comedian by others. After all, the fake wine group went crazy, and Feng Ranxin felt scared.

There is still no song problem! I frowned and scratched my head with my left hand. I picked up an apple with my right hand and took a bite of it.

Huh? Apple? Damn! Isn't this a good song? I didn't think it was a good idea, but Feng Ranxin, who had already searched for the keyword "little apple" in his hand, found a bunch of pictures of apples in a few seconds.

, search for that brother group again.

Hmm...there is no such group found, ahem, little apple? To be honest, when I heard this song for the first time in my last life, I only had one reaction: What is this? It's a bit vulgar...

But in the end, Feng Ranxin didn’t stop others from playing it over and over again, and in the end she would always sing along unconsciously! This may be the charm of toxic songs, right?

But the question of vulgarity... What is vulgar and not vulgar! Mad! Haven't you heard that vulgarity means elegance? Even high school politics textbooks say that we must develop a culture that the majority of the people like to hear and see!

Wasn't the Divine Comedy Little Apple in the past life a popular culture? As a good young man who grew up under the flying red flag, Feng Ranxin resolutely followed the guidance of the textbook and must carry forward the excellent culture that the people love to see and hear!

After nibbling this lucky apple, I washed myself and went to bed, then closed my eyes and went to sleep.

When Feng Ranxin arrived at the company the next day, this second-generation young man, whom everyone knew, hummed Little Apple and went straight to the general manager's office.

Knock knock.

"Manager Cui! Does our company have a place to record songs?"

Cui Mingpan, who was immersed in his work, raised his head in fear and looked at Feng Ranxin, patted his chest and said angrily: "Young Master! What are you doing? Why are you shouting so loudly?"

"Haha~ Aren't I excited?" Feng Ranxin replied sheepishly.

"So you want a recording studio... you have a song to record? So have you brought the music? Have you brought the demo?"

Feng Ranxin was confused...he forgot about it in the excitement. He looked at Cui Mingpan and said awkwardly: "I forgot...I'm so embarrassed!"

Cui Mingpan asked in confusion: "You have nothing, how do you want to record a song?"

Feng Ranxin smiled sheepishly and said, "I don't need to record it professionally, as long as it's not out of tune!"

"Oh! Okay, I was just about to say that the sound engineer is not at work. I can come even if you ask for such a simple thing!" Cui Mingpan smiled and patted Feng Ranxin on the shoulder and continued, "But who will sing?"

"I'm coming~."

"Don't say anything, let's go record songs!"

Seeing Cui Mingpan's reaction after hearing that he was about to sing, Feng Ranxin wondered if this guy wanted to see her joke.

"You are my little little apple..."

After listening to the song sung by Feng Ranxin, Cui Mingpan touched his chin. Sure enough, this young master's singing skills were just desperate, but the song this young master sang seemed to be interesting.

As a general who was sent by Feng Ranxin’s father to develop the entertainment market, Cui Mingpan still has some sensitivity to songs.

This song is not a particularly good song in any aspect, but paired with a good dance, it seems to have the potential to become a hit.

Thinking of the girl group he planned, Cui Mingpan raised his head and asked Feng Ranxin: "Where did this song come from?"

Feng Ranxin said with a smile: "You don't need to know where it comes from, you just need to know that it hasn't been registered yet!"

Cui Mingpan rubbed his hands and asked Feng Ranxin to please him: "Master Feng, can you give me this song? After re-arranging it, I believe it will be suitable for the girl group, and it has the potential to become a hit.

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Feng Ranxin looked at Cui Mingpan's judgment in front of her and nodded in agreement with her own idea. After all, the Feng Ranxin in front of her had checked the information since the last time they met.

He is the manager of an old entertainment company. How long have he been in this industry? He also thinks there is no problem, so there should be no problem!

Feng Ranxin looked at Cui Mingpan who was full of longing in front of her, shook her head and said to Cui Mingpan: "Impossible, this song is reserved for the crown!"

Cui Mingpan looked at Feng Ranxin with wide eyes and said: "But! But I have already understood that your girl group cannot speak Chinese."

Feng Ranxin said to Cui Mingpan with a wide smile: "If you don't know it, then you can't learn it?"

"Where do you have time to study?"

"More than a month!"

"They don't make money anymore? They don't make trips anymore? Aren't they a model worker group?"

"Except for this month, I'll be working in the South Korean company and studying Chinese wholeheartedly!"

Cui Mingpan saw that Feng Ranxin didn't give in at all, so he shook his head and let it go. There are actually many good songs, it just depends on whether he can find them.

Cui Mingpan curled his lips and said angrily: "Okay, if you don't give it, I won't give it! By the way, Bingzhe signed it yesterday according to your conditions!"
Chapter completed!
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