It was still the same straight cement road as when we arrived, and the four permanent MCs from Huxinting all went out to see Zhou Ziwu off.
As for Yuan Bao, he is still lying in the bedroom.
"After a long journey, I will see you again, so let's end here."
Zhou Ziwu dragged his suitcase, looked up at the rising sun, stood in front of the black nanny car, turned around, waved and smiled and said, "Everyone, go back, it's getting a little hot."
Ji Dongping gave him a hug, patted his back and said, "When I return to Shanghai, we will continue to compete in cooking skills."
"good."
He had exchanged contact information with everyone in Huxinting before, and he had made a lot of friends.
Tian Daojie said: "Why am I suddenly reluctant to let you go?"
Zhou Ziwu smiled and said: "Then let me see you off. I will be a regular guest."
"Goodbye brother."
Cen Huiling directly hits the target.
Tian Daojie spat out a mouthful of old blood.
He didn't expect that the first time his sister called him brother was to send him away.
"I think it will work." An Haining said seriously: "Xiaojie, the atmosphere is here, and there is a ready-made car. How about you get in the car and go. I will talk to Director Yang about the contract."
"Hahaha."
Ji Dongping laughed and said: "Don't scare him, his face will turn pale."
Zhou Ziwu also laughed. After laughing, he waved his hand and said, "Let's go, see you all."
After saying that, he got into the car, lowered the window and waved to everyone again.
A few people just stood there and watched the nanny car leave. Only when it was no longer visible did everyone turn around and go home.
"Sister, why are you reacting so calmly?" Tian Daojie doubted, "It shouldn't be."
Cen Huiling said back to him, "I want you to take care of it."
She was a little uncomfortable until she saw her idol's last message to Hu Xinting.
【There are close friends in the sea, and we are like neighbors across the world.
I want to bring happiness to every day after I leave "The Great Life". - Zhou Ziwu]
…
Online.
After a week of overtime recording and production, Fang Qin finally announced: at 12 noon today, the single "Hills", written and composed by Zhou Ziwu and sung by himself, will be launched on all major music platforms.
Weibo.
Netizens were both surprised and happy when they heard the news.
"So fast!"
"Is this coming?"
"Okay, looking forward to it!"
"It only took a short week from the announcement of the successful song appointment to the release of the song. It seems that Teacher Fang really likes this song."
"I want to listen carefully to see how good the song that Teacher Fang calls 'surprise' can be."
"Zhou Ziwu and Fang Qin, let's join forces."
"It's been almost half a month since "The Strongest Sound" was finished, and I was worried about not having any new songs to listen to, so "The Hills" is here."
"Rush! Before listening to the song, don't forget to go to the Weibo night voting interface, find the original musician of the year, and vote for Zhou Ziwu."
"Isn't it already number one?"
"Our goal has never been to be number one, but to prevent number two from seeing our taillights."
"Although I came in first, it was not very stable. I kept a tight grip on the second place, with just over one million votes missing."
"Haha, what kind of thing is the second one? Anyone who is not deaf can hear it. It's obviously a fake."
"This wave is a battle between man and machine."
"It's okay. So what if you swipe tickets? Aren't you still going to be stepped on by us? The more they swipe tickets, the more excited I am!"
Qingmeng Media.
"Mr. Du, the foreign awards have been settled, and I have also said hello on Weibo."
Zhao Huarong reported on the results of his work over the past few days.
Du Qing nodded: "Okay, I understand."
"Mr. Du..." Zhao Huarong finished speaking and then stopped.
Seeing that she was hesitant to speak, Du Qing said: "Go ahead."
Zhao Huarong said: "Mr. Du, let me tell you the truth. I think we can take the original musician award as soon as we get it. There is no need to compensate Zhou Ziwu anymore. Dai Yang went to him."
Just these few days.
A big thing happened within Qingmeng. Music director Dai Yang quit.
It's okay to change jobs. After all, every company has normal personnel flows, but the next job Dai Yang went to turned out to be Zhou Ziwu's studio.
She asked him for a song in a nice voice, but he refused because of lack of inspiration. Then she turned around and wrote a song that could surprise even a singer of Fang Qin's level.
This time, he poached his own music director.
The combination of new grudges and old grudges, as well as the normal personnel changes, made Zhao Huarong feel that this was Zhou Ziwu's provocation against Qing Meng, and his dislike for him reached its peak.
It's a good thing she didn't mention it. Du Qing also got angry when she mentioned it.
Qingmeng, as an entertainment company that can sit at the table and share the cake, a director-level executive was poached by a small studio that was founded less than a month ago.
This is a shame for the entire company.
But the one who poached her was the husband who was the pillar of his family and the "benefactor" who helped Chu Qingqiu achieve a career change.
More importantly, Chu Qingqiu is still bound to Zhou Ziwu externally, and their fans account for a very large part.
This made her worried, and she couldn't let go and deal with the other party.
Originally, she wanted to just let it go, out of sight and out of mind, but unexpectedly Zhao Huarong mentioned the matter again.
"Then what do you think? The current second place can't catch up with others even if he swipes votes. We have taken his prize. If we don't give him some compensation, are we going to completely break up with him?" Du Qing said unhappily.
"Of course not." Zhao Huarong said, "I just feel aggrieved..."
Du Qing stretched out his hand to stop her from continuing and said, "Okay, stop talking. The production of "The Three Daughters of the Mu Family" is about to be finished. Hurry up and contact Xinghai Entertainment to ask when "Fox Demon" will be launched.
Qiuqiu joins the group."
"knew."
…
at noon.
"The Hills" is online.
Due to the rush of time, "The Hills" did not carry out too much publicity. Almost as soon as the production was completed, Fang Qin urged it to be released.
If any other singer dared to do this, his company and manager would join forces to stop him. The new song would go online without any promotion. Isn’t this crazy?
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! But this is Fang Qin.
Although his popularity is not as good as before, with his current status, he still has the final say as to when his songs will be released online.
He likes this song so much and can't wait for it to meet his fans. As for factors such as performance and sales, he does not consider it.
Of course, it would not be accurate to say that there was no publicity at all. After all, he also posted a Weibo post.
at home.
Fang Qin stared at his phone and looked at the interface of Penguin Music. He couldn't remember how long ago it was when he last felt such anxiety and urgency when he released a new song.
This feeling is like a child who just got his favorite toy and can't wait to share it with his friends, and then enjoy their envious eyes.
When the time in the upper left corner changed from "11:59" to "12:00", he immediately clicked on his homepage.
Sure enough, there is a new song below.
【new《Hill》】
He clicked on the comment area.
"First!"
"Front row!"
"You haven't heard yet, take a seat first."
Except for some property grabbers, there are no valuable comments.
He quit and re-opened, but basically there were still meaningless comments about property grabbing.
He shook his head. It seemed that he was too impatient. He had only posted it for a few seconds and no one had time to listen.
He returned to the song interface and pressed the play button.
The whole song lasted for six minutes and forty-five seconds, and he planned to read the comments section after listening to it.
After a brief piano sound, a man's voice seemed to be chanting and singing.
"There are still many things that I want to say but haven't said yet."
"I save it because I want to write it into a song."
"Let people sing softly and memorize it calmly."
"Even if I finally forget, it's still worth it..."
I do not know how long it has been.
"I want to say it but haven't said it yet..."
The song has started looping for the third time.
“Great song!”
Fang Qin opened his eyes, smiled and boasted, then thought of business and quickly opened the comment area.
"This is a song for men."
"To be more precise, this is a song for old men,"
"At this age, I thought I was already very strong, but I didn't expect that I would shed tears because of a song."
"Just like the song says: Maybe we have never matured, and before we know it, we are about to grow old, even though the young man is still alive in our hearts. It hurts my heart!"
"What are you worried about? You didn't listen carefully when I saw you. No matter how old you are, you can still fight back without overestimating your capabilities until death!"
"After many years, Teacher Fang has opened up a new path for himself. His voice is very suitable for this style of singing."
"Zhou Ziwu Niu x!"
"..."
Looking at the positive comments on the screen, Fang Qin grinned.
Sales performance, etc., are these comments important?
There is no doubt about the quality of "Hills", but after all, it lacked publicity. Although the singer was Fang Qin, it still did not cause much waves in the first place.
After releasing songs for four or five hours, I didn’t even make it to the top twenty of the new songs chart.
More people don't even know that this song was released today.
Such an excellent song was not popular, which made the listeners of this song anxious, and some even started to criticize the company behind Fang Qin.
"Teacher Fang, are all the people in your company doing nothing?"
"A bunch of guys who take money and do nothing, you should all take the blame and resign. Such a great song, but there is no publicity at all. If it weren't for Teacher Fang's Weibo, I wouldn't have known he released the song."
"If you don't have the ability, you can leave the job to someone who has the ability."
"I'm so angry. They just see that Teacher Fang's reputation is not as good as before, so they are unwilling to invest in him."
"Capital is like this."
Ten p.m.
A dumbfounding thing happened.
The agency behind Fang Qin was scolded and became a hot search topic.
at home.
Fang Qin was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed and resting.
He browsed the comments for a day, and when he saw someone praising himself, he gave people likes, and not only on Penguin Music, he also liked people on other music platforms.
At the end of the day, my eyes were red.
"Ring ring."
The cell phone rang.
He opened his eyes and connected.
"Hey, what's wrong, Lao Li?"
The caller was his agent.
"My Teacher Fang, please go to Weibo and check it out. Because of your song "Hills", we are almost being scolded by netizens."
Fang Qin was a little confused. What he saw this afternoon were basically all good reviews. How could you let people scold you?
"what happened?"
Lao Li said with a smile: "It's not because you have to publish it directly without publicity..."
After hearing him introduce the situation, Fang Qin also laughed.
"I understand, let's go make a statement."
After saying that, he hung up the phone and logged on to Weibo.
[Thank you for your love. It’s really not that the company doesn’t help promote “Hills”, but that I insist on posting it directly. Because I like this song so much and want it to meet everyone as soon as possible, I ignored the company’s dissuasion and posted it directly.
It’s online. Thank you everyone. It’s all a misunderstanding.】
When Fang Qin's Weibo post was posted, netizens who learned the truth were all silent.
"this……"
"The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple."
"What the hell is this? It's too outrageous."
"Haha, this is too funny!"
I had just charged, and now I wanted to dig a tunnel with my toes and crawl in.
So embarrassing.
This unintentional mistake directly caused the popularity of "The Hills" to reach a level that could not be reached even if the company went all out to promote it.
Because what happened was so outrageous, it caused a large number of reposts. Many people knew about this incident first and then learned about "The Hills".
Fang Qin is happy, not because of the increase in sales after "The Hills" became a hot search, but because it made people criticize it. Doesn't it represent everyone's recognition of "The Hills"?
If it's a bad song, people won't bother to defend you.
…
The next day.
Friday.
Zhou Ziwu came to the studio to record the first song of the new album.
After Chu Dahu's capital injection, Zhou Wenshan spent a lot of money to build this recording studio exclusive to Zhou Ziwu.
As for why it's exclusive, it's because he is the only singer in the studio's name.
"Master Ziwu, did you see what happened to Teacher Fang yesterday?"
As soon as Zhou Ziwu stepped into the door of the studio, an employee came around and asked.
Although he doesn't come to the studio often, the easy-going image he has established in the past makes everyone dare to chat with him like a friend.
"What's up?"
Seeing that he didn't know, the man explained to him what happened.
After Zhou Ziwu heard this, he couldn't laugh or cry for a while.
This thing is too bizarre and too funny.
"Ziwu Dada, you are so awesome. "The Hills" was written so well."
Her words reminded Zhou Ziwu of Cen Huiling, and he said with a smile: "It's Teacher Fang who sings well. If it had been anyone else, this song probably wouldn't be as popular as it is now."
This is what he is saying.
"Ziwu is very humble. Then you can go about your business. I won't disturb you anymore."
After she finished speaking, she returned to her seat and started working.
This is also the reason why Zhou Ziwu is willing to chat with them. Everyone who jumped here is motivated by their own future. They are very self-conscious and don't need anyone to push them.
He walked a few more steps in, came to an office, and knocked on the door.
"Please come in."
Zhou Ziwu pushed the door open and walked in.
Seeing that he was coming, Dai Yang quickly stood up and came over to greet him, smiling and saying, "Should we start now, or should we wait a while?"
Zhou Ziwu said: "Let's start now. I don't know how good the quality of the recording studio is. I haven't used it yet."
Dai Yang took him out and said with a smile, "I guarantee your satisfaction."