"I mean whatever I mean. Sister Ziqi, please make it clear."
"Needless to say? Is it because I can't sing well or I'm not pretty enough?"
"???"
"Don't play dumb with me!"
The holiday was not over yet, and Xiaobao was planning to take a nap, but at around eight o'clock, he was woken up by Deng Ziqi's fatal dunks, and he kept saying, "The most important thing, I still don't know why?"
"No, I'm still confused now. What's wrong?" Xiaobao touched his hair. He washed his hair before going to bed last night, and it had not been trimmed for a long time, so it swelled into a chicken nest.
"You are still pretending to be stupid with me. Weibo and news have come out. Is there a song in your new album that you will collaborate with Zhang Bichen? People have already said that it is an honor and I am looking forward to it!"
"Ha..." Xiaobao finally understood: "What..."
"Am I not as good at singing as she is?"
"of course not!"
"Oh, that means I'm not as pretty as her. You like tall girls, right?"
"My sister, this is a collaboration song, not a blind date!" Qin Xiaobao couldn't laugh or cry: "It's just that Zhang Bichen's voice is more suitable for the style of this song, and it has nothing to do with aesthetics, okay!"
"You've never heard me sing, how do you know she's not suitable? Are you familiar with her?"
In fact, it's no wonder that Deng Ziqi was a little angry. In terms of familiarity, they must have a better relationship.
As friends, we can't support each other too much.
Just like when Xiaobao was still in a difficult period, Deng Ziqi recommended him to be on the show.
Now, Qin Xiaobao has become famous and the popularity is high. I don’t mean that I have to take advantage of it. I just feel that since there is a chorus song, I should be thinking of myself, and the wealth should not go to outsiders.
As a result, when I woke up in the morning, my agent sent me this news. I couldn't help but call to inquire.
In addition, there is also a face issue.
There are several songs in your new album that I sang. When it comes to the collaboration, I suddenly change the person. What will the reporters think and what will the fans think?
"Don't worry yet, listen to my explanation!"
Fortunately, Deng Ziqi didn't act like a bloody drama: I didn't listen, I kept stopping, and then hung up the phone.
"You have also written songs. You know that every song has its own style, right?"
"Um!"
"What type of voice does your voice belong to?" Xiaobao stood up and opened the curtains. The sun was shining outside and it was still a good weather.
"Though, stable, and explosive!" The young lady still knows herself very well.
"Yes, let me give you an example. How would it feel if Faye Wong sang to you?" Qin Xiaobao didn't want her to answer: "I can sing, but it must be a completely different style, right? You can't sing as ethereal as Faye Wong."
, just like "Bubble", only the falsetto part is a little ethereal, but at the end, it is still full of energy, strong and powerful."
"Why do I feel weird when I hear what you say? It's as if I have become a woman with muscles all over my body."
"That's not what I meant!" Xiaobao quickly explained.
"Are you saying that I'm not suitable for singing duet songs?" Deng Ziqi was not going to let him go.
"Why..."
Qin Xiaobao has a headache. Why is this woman so stubborn?
"How about you do this and start recording tomorrow. Come listen and see if what I said is right."
"No! You have decided to let Zhang Bichen come. What should I do to bring trouble to myself?"
"Hey...what on earth is going on!" He was helpless.
"Arrange a song to prove that our friendship is still there!"
Got it!
Qin Xiaobao understood that the drunkard's intention was not to drink. After all, Deng Ziqi had been in the entertainment industry for such a long time, and his emotional intelligence could not be low, so he would not come here to ask questions.
It turned out to be for the new song.
After understanding the purpose of his visit, Xiaobao was no longer anxious: "Wait a minute, I'll go to the toilet first."
I couldn't help but put down my phone, and after finishing it, I slowly poured a glass of water.
"Hey hey hey!" Hearing the voice again, Deng Ziqi giggled, losing his previous strong look: "This is the company's intention, but I personally refuse it."
"You didn't release your album in May, why are you so anxious?"
"Be prepared for a rainy day. Your popularity is getting higher and higher, and more and more people will come to you to invite you to sing. Even if we have a good relationship, but..." Deng Ziqi told the truth: "If they are all brothers, Liu Tianwang level
, I can’t argue with you, so I have to say this as my last resort. You’re not angry.”
"There's nothing to be angry about. It's just that there are so many powerful songwriters and composers, so there's no need to mess with me."
Indeed, Deng Ziqi was right. Liu Minghua had the most amazing number that day. The number of singers who wanted to be invited to sing by the company reached 1,024.
Xiaobao was very surprised when he heard that there were so many singers in China?
Among them there are many first- and second-tier singers from Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan, and of course, there are more who have never even heard of their names!
The reason why I dare to ask for songs is that Phoenix Legend has given me some hope.
Linghua Zeng Yi became famous. On the surface, some people criticized their style of music, but on the inside they were envious.
I was born in a theater troupe, but I haven't been able to make it in several years because of a song that changed me drastically. If you take a fancy to me...
"You are different. I have written ten or twenty songs and one hit is a hit. What you have written can become a hit. There must be a lot of people scolding you recently. In fact, you are the one who scolds the most.
, is the hardest hit."
Xiaobao doesn't pay much attention to the comments on the Internet. He can't stop others from talking.
"Okay, I will tell you if there is a suitable song, but I definitely don't have time recently, and you know..."
"I understand, I understand! You have just finished filming a movie, and you are preparing for a new album and going to school. I am satisfied with you Chengruo."
"Huh? Have you arranged spies in my company? The plan is clear!" Xiaobao was surprised.
"Hahaha, it's not a big secret. Don't forget that I have Liu Minghua's phone number. Just ask and you'll find out." Deng Ziqi was very happy to hear: "It's settled, by the way, I received the Gold Label Award.
Invited."
“Guest or award candidate?”
"Both!" Deng Ziqi said proudly: "Perform a song, and then be a candidate for Best Mini Album and a candidate for Female Singer of the Year."
"Congratulations!"
"Didn't you receive the invitation?"
"No, I guess I'm not qualified enough." Xiaobao laughed.
"How is that possible!" Deng Ziqi didn't believe it: "It's probably because of the holiday. We've just started to notify you. Everyone has seen your performance this year. It's a pity that the album came out too slowly. It will be released in November. It's already
It’s too late, but there’s a good chance for the best lyricist and composer!”
"Hopefully!"
"Okay, okay, the task is completed, I won't disturb your sleep. Bye, I will come to the Magic City in a few days to treat you to dinner."
Qin Xiaobao sniffed, he couldn't sleep like this, he was a rip off!