Chapter three hundred and ninety-eight: people who can't catch fire
Many people say that celebrities are created through speculation, which is undeniable, but if they are hyped for a while, can they be hyped for ten or eight years?
To be a blacksmith, you have to be hardworking. In addition to speculation, your own efforts are also very important, otherwise it will just be a flash in the pan. If you are lucky, you will make a few million and quit the industry. If you are not lucky, you will owe a huge debt to the brokerage company. You will work until you die for the rest of your life!
The singer industry is different from the actor industry. You can't get it through speculation. Unless you don't release singles or albums for the rest of your life, you will lose fans if you open your mouth.
If you want to be popular, you must have a unique voice or have many original works.
Although the contestants with the strongest voices in China are not amateurs, they are not well-known, let alone have masterpieces. Fang Jing is looking for someone with a distinctive voice in these issues.
The singer has no work to support her, and the only way to keep her from the public eye is to have a good voice.
Otherwise, even if they win the championship, they will only be the next Zhuang Xinyan. The key point is that these singers are not as beautiful as Zhuang Xinyan, and they will only waste their youth for no reason in this industry.
"Brother Fang Jing, don't be too picky, it's almost enough!" Lu Feifei stretched out her head and whispered softly across Shen Hao.
They use money to do things, finish recording early and call it a day.
Although these contestants are called friendly by their teachers, there are still a few who remember them after their debut. It is completely thankless like Fang Jing.
"We are destined to meet each other. If you meet a good seedling and you can help me, just give it a try!"
Fang Jing also had dreams of becoming a star in his previous life. At that time, he also wanted to sign up for a singing talent show, but he failed to pass the first round of auditions.
The enthusiasm and pursuit in the eyes of these young people on stage now are so similar to his back then.
Touching her nose, Lu Feifei felt embarrassed. Fang Jing's words seemed like she was perfunctory. She laughed dryly and said: "Hahaha, those students are really lucky to meet you. It seems that I also want to learn from you."
On the stage, the contestants came on stage one by one. Fang Jing listened carefully. Even if he was not selected, he would point out the shortcomings of the contestants, regardless of whether they listened or not.
An hour passed, and the other instructor teams gradually filled up. Fang Jing was still three short, and the director was worried about him.
"Fang Jing, the next person to come on stage is a top student, I think we should accept her."
The director's urgent voice came from the headset. Fang Jing lowered his head to flip through the information and raised the corners of his mouth. He was indeed a top student.
Song: Breakpoint
Singer: Yu Wenwen
"I walked a long way with you quietly."
“I didn’t even notice that my eyes were red.”
"Listen to you talking about your current changes"
"Look at your smiling face that I still love most"
…
Looking up, a girl in her twenties came into view, with a high ponytail, bright eyes, and a smoky voice that was perfect for singing sad songs.
After singing a few words, there were shouts from the audience. Some were holding fluorescent signs with Yu Wenwen's name written on them. They seemed to be fans.
In her information column, her occupation is listed as an actor, someone who just debuted.
"kissed your face"
"Your hands were on my shoulders"
“It feels so sweet and I’m so attached to it.”
"Whenever I close my eyes"
"I can always see"
"All broken promises will come true"
Breakpoint, this is an Internet song that has been popular for a while. Yu Wenwen did not choose a difficult song or a famous song by Fang Jing, Lu Feifei and others. Instead, she went the other way and chose an Internet song. She was very brave.
But I have to say that this song suits her voice very well. The original singer is a man, and the style of the song is delicate and sad, full of unwillingness and pain after a breakup.
The feeling Yu Wen sings is one of loving what I love and hating what I hate, without any regrets.
"Hello teachers, my name is Yu Wenwen, I am twenty-four years old."
After singing the song, Yu Wenwen waited for a few seconds before starting to speak. It was still very laborious to finish singing a song, especially a song that requires the release of emotions.
Yang Mi and others said nothing, and looked at Fang Jing.
They all have information about Yu Wenwen. She learned piano at the age of four, guitar at the age of ten, and joined a string band to perform abroad at the age of fifteen. She has shared the stage with many international celebrities. She studied at the Berklee College of Music in college, majoring in performance and minoring in
music production.
When she returned to China after graduation, she was rushed to sign a contract with a brokerage company. She appeared in several movies one after another and released a few singles, but they were not popular. This time, she was gold-plated.
Compared with this person's resume, those people in front of him are just like pheasant university graduates, and their qualifications are not on the same level.
This kind of person Fang Jing should never give up!
"Why did you choose this song?" Fang Jing asked directly without any nonsense.
There are more people graduating from major music academies every year. Compared with grassroots singers, they just have a higher starting point. In Fang Jing's opinion, this is nothing to be proud of.
Whether it works or not will be judged by the market. If the audience doesn't like it, it won't matter if you have been on the same stage with Michael Jackson.
"Whatever suits me is the best. I like this song, so I just chose it!"
Yu Wenwen's face is not too beautiful, but she is not ugly either. She speaks confidently and gracefully without any stage fright.
"Do you want to win the championship?"
"Ah?" Yu Wenwen was stunned, not expecting Fang Jing to ask this.
"Or can you win the championship?"
Backstage, Yu Wenwen's manager felt nervous. It was difficult to answer this question. If he could answer, he would be a bit crazy, but if he couldn't, he would be a bit cowardly.
"Everyone wants to win the championship, just do your best!"
call!
The agent breathed a sigh of relief. Although this answer was not a good one, it was quite satisfactory.
Fang Jing chuckled: "You are too humble and not confident enough, but I still admire you very much. Are you willing to join my team?"
"I do!" Yu Wenwen was overjoyed. If she rode on Fang Jing's big ship, she would still be in trouble even if she didn't win the championship.
"Congratulations, your team may be the champion this time." Shen Hao said with a smile.
"Not necessarily!" Fang Jing shook his head.
In fact, he was not very optimistic about Yu Wenwen. She knew this girl from her previous life. She debuted early, but she had been wandering around outside the second-tier class for many years. She was not as popular as the underage Yang Chaoyue.
Regardless of conditions and stage experience, Yu Wenwen is definitely the best among the eighty contestants.
She learned piano at the age of four and guitar at the age of ten. At that time, ordinary children were still playing in the mud and jumping with rubber bands, but she has been in the entertainment industry for many years and still hasn't been able to make a mark, which speaks volumes.
Her situation is similar to that of Zhuang Xinyan, Liu Xijun and others. If there are no accidents, she is probably still on the same path as in her previous life.
"It depends on the situation! If you can help, then help. If you can't, forget it!" Fang Jing thought to himself.
He is not a saint. He has to help everyone he sees. It all depends on his mood. It doesn't matter if he helps you if he likes you. It doesn't matter if he helps you if he doesn't like you.
The most annoying thing is the kind of people who think of themselves as aloof before they become famous, and act like they are the boss of heaven, the second boss of earth, and the third boss of me.
Yu Wenwen has arrogance deep in her heart, and Fang Jing can see that if this arrogance cannot be worn away, her achievements will not be high.
"Fang Jing, do you want this? She's a beauty?" Yang Mi pointed at the information and said.
"It's no use being pretty. Her voice is unrecognizable. It depends on the situation."
Fang Jing knew who Yang Mi was talking about, Wang Xiaomin, a long-legged beauty. In her previous life, she was the goddess of many otakus. Many people said she was the most beautiful among female singers.
In her previous life, she was just like Yu Wenwen, not popular!