Chapter 1079 1081 [Wu Xiaoliu]
"Xiaoqiang, you said that uncle will go to the show with you, okay?" Back home at night, Xiang Nan finished washing and was about to go back to his room to rest, but was stopped by Li Wenda.
"What did you say?" Xiang Nan said with wide-eyed eyes.
"I said I'll go to sing with you." Li Wenda said confidently, "I sing pretty well, so you can take me along."
"Uncle, my performances are all arranged by the company, and I don't count what I say." Xiang Nan smiled and waved his hand when he heard this, "Well, let me inquire for you first to see if the company is hiring. "
"Okay, sure." Li Wenda nodded.
Xiang Nan smiled.
This guy is really a toad biting a cow's butt, and he wants to fart.
…
In the next few days, Xiang Nan returned to the company and met with the manager Feng Jie.
"Mr. Feng, I'm going to record the second song." He said, "In this way, my popularity may rise to a higher level. Otherwise, it's still weak to rely on only one song to conquer the world."
Feng Jie nodded.
Usually, a hit song can keep a singer entertained for two or three years.
Like the masculine rising sun who sang "In the Spring", relying on that one song, he has enjoyed bonuses for more than two years.
Commercial performances all over the country, earning a lot of money.
Xiang Nan's "Someone Like Me" is so popular, it's no worse than "In the Spring", and it won't be a problem to eat it for another two years.
However, it would be even better if there are new and good songs.
Because, a large part of the audience likes the new and dislikes the old.
So even Jay Chou, Lin Junjie, Luo Dayou, and Li Zongsheng, who are the kings of heaven, have to release new songs from time to time to maintain their popularity.
Otherwise, the heat will slowly decay.
Moreover, "Someone Like Me" has been released for more than two months, and its popularity has basically reached its peak.
No matter how much publicity and promotion, it is difficult to achieve better results.
At this time, the best way to increase popularity is to release another good song.
"Then what song do you want to record?" Feng Jie asked curiously.
Xiang Nan then handed over his new song.
Feng Jie took a look and saw that the title of the song was "In My Song".
"without any precautions
have no worries
You appear like this
in minecraft
…
You exist within the depths of my mind
In my dream, in my heart, in my song"
This song was released in 1912, and it was a smash hit.
After watching it, Feng Jie thought it was pretty good.
"Okay, let's record it." He agreed.
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Xiang Nan then went to find Huang Weiye.
"Okay, you, now the Land Rover is driving, let's change the shotgun!" Huang Weiye was a little envious when he saw Xiang Nan driving the Land Rover.
"Stop talking nonsense, mine is yours." Xiang Nan said with a smile, "You can open it anytime you want."
When he didn't buy a car before, he always borrowed Huang Weiye's Jeep. A true buddy is to share the blessings and share the difficulties.
"Hey, that's not right, don't you have Huang Xinran?" Xiang Nan asked in surprise when he heard it.
"Don't mention it, I sent her to travel in Siam." Huang Weiye waved his hand and said, "Seeing her red nose every day, my aesthetics is about to collapse."
Huang Xinran is indeed not a big beauty, her facial features are not too delicate, and there are some pimples on her face, which makes her look even more apologetic.
"When you first saw her, you knew she looked like this." Xiang Nan glared at him, "If you didn't like her, why did you chase her in the first place?"
"It's because her voice is nice. But I can't just close my eyes and just listen to the voice!" Huang Weiye said helplessly.
"If you are like this, you will be beaten to death sooner or later." Xiang Nan said bitterly, "I can tell you, Huang Xinran is definitely a good girl. If you want to break up with her, it will definitely be your biggest loss."
"Okay, don't talk about me, how are you?" Huang Weiye waved his hand and said, "After becoming famous, there must be many girls who like you."
"That's right, every time there is a performance, there are girls taking photos, signing autographs, and collecting a lot of business cards." Xiang Nan nodded and said.
"That's not bad." Huang Weiye clapped his hands enviously when he heard it, "How about it, are you singing and singing every night and being a groom every night?"
"Where did you go? You thought I was you." Xiang Nan waved his hand and said, "I'm not as passionate as you. If I want to find a girlfriend, I definitely want to have a serious relationship and go straight to get married. What a night Sunny, don't even think about it."
"Then you are really a waste." Huang Weiye sighed when he heard it.
…
"Okay, let's get down to business. I'm not here today to chat with you about girls." Xiang Nan waved his hand and said, "I wrote another song recently, let's hurry up and record it."
"Okay, Gaoyi, you!" Huang Weiye said in surprise.
"Perhaps, this is what I should do." Xiang Nan smiled and got busy with Huang Weiye.
After three days of recording, "In My Song" was officially recorded.
Xiang Nan also gave Huang Weiye 30,000 yuan in service fees.
"This is too high, how can it be worth so much?" Huang Weiye resolutely declined.
"I didn't give you any money for the recording of "Someone Like Me" last time, so this time it's considered a settlement." Xiang Nan explained, "Just take it for you, don't make me unhappy."
Huang Weiye is a freelance musician. This profession sounds cool, but he doesn’t actually make a lot of money. He and Cao Xiaoqiang are brothers and sisters who often borrow from each other.
"I only want 20,000, and I don't want the extra. If you insist, I will lose my face." Huang Weiye also said stubbornly.
He knew that Xiang Nan wanted to help him, but he couldn't ask for the money. He does need money, but he has to earn it himself, so that he can spend it with peace of mind. What kind of a man is he to live on the handouts of his friends?
Xiang Nan nodded and didn't insist anymore, understanding Huang Weiye's self-esteem.
To be honest, the two of them are people of the same personality, and neither wants to be sympathized with or given to others.
"Weiye, I will write a song later, and we brothers will sing together, and we will become famous together." Xiang Nan then said.
"Okay." Huang Weiye nodded.
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Xiang Nan finished recording the song, and when he got home, he was pulled to sit down by his parents.
"Xiaoqiang, I asked my old comrade-in-arms to introduce a girlfriend to you. Wu Xiaoliu, 22 years old, is a teacher by profession. The family is in business, and the family's financial conditions are good.
Look, he looks pretty good too. How are you, shall we meet? " Cao Hanzhi said with a smile.
"..." Looking at Wu Xiaoliu's photo, Xiang Nan couldn't help being taken aback.
To be honest, Wu Xiaoliu is actually a pretty good match. Simple, cute, enthusiastic, romantic, and he is also whole-hearted towards Cao Xiaoqiang.
It's a pity that there is a generation gap in thinking between her and Cao Xiaoqiang. One traditional, one open; one rational, one romantic; one cautious, one no taboo...
So although we liked each other, we broke up in the end.
Xiang Nan's personality is somewhat similar to Cao Xiaoqiang's. He is also a more traditional and rational person. Facing the romantic, willful and naive Wu Xiaoliu, it may be difficult for him to adapt.
"Dad, she is too far behind me in age, I'm afraid there will be a generation gap." Xiang Nan said immediately.
"How did you know there would be a generation gap if you haven't been in touch?" Li Wenqin babbled immediately after hearing this.
"Yes, teachers are generally very stable, just like your mother, and there will be absolutely no generation gap." Cao Hanzhi also quickly persuaded, "Furthermore, this is my old comrade-in-arms for more than forty years. Introduced, if you don’t even see one side, how can I explain to others.”
"Xiaoqiang, let me tell you, don't worry, just meet a friend. What if it's suitable~" Li Wenqin also continued to persuade.
"OK, OK, I'll see, I'll see it." Xiang Nan got a headache from their nagging, and quickly raised his hands in surrender.
"It's more or less the same." Li Wenqin and Cao Hanzhi smiled at each other and nodded in satisfaction.
(end of this chapter)