Chapter two hundred and ninety-three: sky-high song
As Hong Tao slowly announced the rankings, the hearts of the people behind him sank every time he spoke.
Fourth place Hu Yanbing, fifth place Zhang Jie, sixth place Lin Zhixuan, seventh place Shang Wenjie, and eighth place Korean singer Jin Zicheng were eliminated.
It's also Jin Zicheng's unlucky situation. How many viewers can understand if he sings well in Korean? It is expected that he got the least number of votes.
Although Korean groups are very popular these days, they have different audiences, and girls born in the 2000s actually like them.
However, only a small part of the 500 spectators at the scene were born in the 1990s, and most were born in the 1980s and 1970s. It is difficult for these people to accept the colorful hair, singing and dancing format.
In comparison, Li Keqin Fangjing's slightly quieter one is better.
"Goodbye everyone, see you next week!"
He was so busy rushing back to the Magic City that he didn't have time to have dinner together. After announcing the rankings, Fang Jing waved goodbye to everyone. This was what he had agreed with Liang Qiaobai before.
The singer's program is taped once a week, so he doesn't have to stay all the time. He can just come and participate in the second show next week.
"Director Hong, I'm sorry, I have something to do. Let's meet up next time." Seeing Fang Jing leaving, Li Keqin gave a shout and chased after him.
Others were also hesitant to speak and wanted to follow but dared not.
Li Keqin's heart is well known to everyone. He had promised to collaborate with Fang Jing before, but now he is probably invited to sing.
The product produced by Fang Jing must be a high-quality one. They also wanted Fang Jing to help write a song, but the other party seemed to want to avoid it, so they were not very willing.
"Wait!" Panting, Li Keqin caught up with Fang Jing and said, "Where are you going, I'll take you there."
"Teacher Li, why are you here? I'm going to the airport, so I shouldn't be on my way."
"Okay, no matter what, I have to go back to the hotel. It's just over there at the airport. You wait first and I'll ask the driver to bring the car."
Li Keqin turned to the driver of Xiangnan Satellite TV and said, "You don't have to be busy. Go back and rest quickly. I'll take Fang Jing there."
After looking at Fang Jing, the driver nodded, "Excuse me, Teacher Li. Teacher Fang, please go slowly."
Within two minutes, Li Keqin's driver drove over, a black BMW.
"Fang Jing, what are you doing recently? I heard that you haven't written a song for a long time."
"It's really a bit busy filming TV series."
In the car, the two of them chatted with each other, and when they arrived at the airport more than half an hour later, Li Keqin continued: "Fang Jing, we really hit it off. I'm very optimistic about you."
"Sooner or later you will definitely be able to surpass us old guys. Although I have become somewhat famous over the years, how many people outside China know me?"
"Liu Dehua and the others are also in Asia. How many people know them outside of Asia?"
"You are still young, and the time and place are favorable. If you seize the opportunity, you may be able to stand higher and further."
"Teacher Li, you think too highly of me." Fang Jing smiled bitterly, "You may not believe it. The first time I debuted on camera, I only got two thousand yuan, and I didn't even think about going very far."
"It's normal. When everyone debuted, they were just for their jobs. It's nonsense to say it's art." Li Keqin said seriously.
"But people cannot achieve their goals without ambition. After you have secured your food, clothing, housing and transportation, you should find something meaningful to do. It is best to take root in a circle and field that you are familiar with."
"I think you have a good musical talent, and you are not short of money now. Have you ever thought about settling down and continuing to make music?"
Li Keqin had checked Fang Jing's information before and found that this young man wanted to do everything. He was a writer, a singer, an actor, a boss and an investor.
He did everything that made people vomit blood, and he did it in an impressive way.
If Fang Jing had focused on music, his current achievements would definitely be no worse than him.
"I don't want to pursue music as my lifelong pursuit for the moment." Fang Jing scratched his head, "I'm still young and want to try other jobs."
Li Keqin was heartbroken. It was such a pity that such a good musical talent was wasted by Fang Jing.
It’s really a wealthy family’s stinking of wine and meat!
There are things that some people can't even ask for, but Fang Jing doesn't take them seriously at all.
"You should have your own future goals and plans, and participate in more music evenings and variety shows when you have nothing to do. My focus in the past two years has been on the mainland. I will take you around when I have time."
"Isn't this bad?" Fang Jing was caught off guard by the sudden attention.
"Who told us to fall in love? If you can't bear it, just write a song for me. I know your market price, and I will pay you 1.5 million for a song."
"What?"
Fang Jing was stunned. Someone actually offered more than one million yuan to buy a song. He originally asked Yang Ning to raise the price to more than one million yuan. The main purpose was to block most of the people who invited the song.
More than one million yuan per song, this is already a sky-high price. It is no different from robbing a bank. Only a fool buys it. Unexpectedly, the music industry boss actually spoke up.
Is Li Keqin short of money? Even if he is short of money, it is still more than one million.
But buying a song of unknown quality is a bit willful.
"Why, can't it?" Li Keqin was confused, "I heard your agent tell me this price. If she says 1.5 million, just write it."
Yesterday Li Keqin did talk to Yang Ning on the phone, but he didn't give his real name and just asked casually. Yang Ning also knew that Fang Jing didn't want to cause trouble and deliberately quoted a high price.
"Teacher Li, I'm not doing it to make money. There are a lot of people who come to me to write songs. I'm afraid of trouble, so I raise the price on purpose, just to keep myself quiet."
"But since you have spoken, I agree to this matter. What type do you want?"
Wow! What a loud tone. Li Keqin was shocked by Fang Jing. He opened his mouth and asked what type he wanted. Hearing this meant that he could write in any type.
I haven’t been here for many years. Are all the young mainland singers so awesome?
"Write an inspirational and cheerful one. It's a bit annoying to sing too many love songs these years."
"Okay, do you want it in Cantonese or Chinese?"
"Can you still write in Cantonese?" Li Keqin's eyes widened and he was completely shocked.
"I understand a little bit, I understand a little bit."
"Okay, let's write in Cantonese. My Chinese is a bit bad, but I promised in advance that if the quality is not good, I will return it."
"That's not possible!" Fang Jing shook his head, "No refunds will be given after the goods are shipped out. Once the goods leave the cabinet, you will be responsible for the consequences."
What kind of gangster logic is this? Li Keqin was stunned, wait, why does it sound so familiar? It took him a few seconds to realize, isn't this a bank slogan?
"Okay, okay, I won't retreat, you write."
"Okay! I'll bring it to you next week when I'm participating in the singer's second performance."
When they saw the airport, Fang Jing and Wu Jiajia got off the car, waved their heads and left without looking back.
Wu Jiajia never interrupted during the conversation between Li Keqin and Fang Jing, but looked at Fang Jing with more and more admiration.
A song costs one million, which is the most expensive song in history. Music kings even come here to buy it. Fang Jing is so awesome that he doesn’t know what else he can’t do.
In the airport waiting room, Fang Jing called Yang Ning and told her what had just happened, informing her to pay attention to the payment, and also to increase the price of the song to two million, which was the price for anyone who asked.
One million is a lot for ordinary people, but for people in the entertainment industry, it is just a drop in the bucket. There are countless people who can afford this money.
Once Li Keqin's songs come out, there will definitely be a lot of people in the circle looking for him to write them. One million is a bit inappropriate. It is estimated that the threshold will be crossed and there will be no leisure time in the future.