Chapter 47 1th Album
Chapter 47 First Album
After a night of calm.
Fan Wumian has clearly discovered the problem.
Others rely on their family, superiors, friends, and girlfriends to help them paint a rosy picture for themselves, but he is so awesome that he has been painting a rosy picture for himself recently, and he almost choked on it.
Ever since he discovered the song "Mai Ba" last night, which seemed to be tailor-made for the era of mobile phone ringtones and had the opportunity to become a hit like "Mouse Loves Rice", he was so excited that he didn't fall asleep until after 1 a.m., with "a small goal" in his mind every time he opened his eyes or closed them.
I almost had the urge to go to the Peak in Hong Kong Island in advance, find a real estate agent to take me to see houses, and buy a luxury house as soon as I get the money.
Wake up from sleep.
After his mind became clear again, he realized that pie is just pie after all. Although there are infinite possibilities in the future, it has not been really eaten after all.
After all, the road must be taken step by step, and the meal must be eaten bite by bite.
So this morning.
He spent an entire class period to review what he was going to do next, and felt full of fighting spirit.
Outdoor variety shows can be filmed later. The Chinese-language film market is half-dead, so it doesn’t hurt to wait a little.
However, the trend of mobile phone ringtones is like a gust of wind. It will decline in a few years. With the telecommunications operators taking strict precautions, they don't even need to worry about the counterfeiting of physical albums. It is a great opportunity to make money.
What he needs to do is to make his songs really popular before the trend breaks out, preferably with the same high popularity as "popular songs".
As a self-made person, it is a bit difficult to turn things around.
Faced with such a great opportunity to get rich quickly, it would be a shame to our ancestors if we didn't find a way to seize it, which completely mobilized Fan Wumian's enthusiasm by 800%.
therefore.
As soon as the bell for break rang, Fan Wumian hurriedly left the classroom, climbed up the stairs and stood at the door of Class 1 ().
It's a small class with only about 20 people in total.
I took a quick glance and didn't see where the school beauty Zuo was.
Fan Wumian came to the window and asked a young man who looked a bit like a nerd:
"Excuse me, where is Zuo Ziyan? Did she take a day off today?"
Look at the entire Trinity College.
There are hardly any boys who don't like Zuo Ziyan.
No matter knowledge, appearance, wealth or personality, there is always one thing that deeply attracts these young guys.
Therefore, Fan Wumian, who is not only handsome but also likes to pester Zuo Ziyan, has become the "public enemy" in the eyes of all the boys in the school.
Of course, it's just to stir up hatred.
Given Fan Wumian's family background, almost no one thought he could really succeed, unless he chose to marry into the Zuo family.
However, even if it is to marry into the family, with the financial resources of the Zuo family, the threshold is probably quite high. Not only can he marry a beautiful woman, but he can also live off her all day long. Isn't that a life like a god?
It is no exaggeration to say that Zuo Ziyan is at the top of the mate selection food chain in Hong Kong. She even has the opportunity to marry into a "billionaire family" or a "hundred billionaire family" with great fanfare.
Having been annoyed with Fan Wumian for a long time, the nerdy guy silently closed the window without even a squeak and just gave him a slap on the back of his head.
Wondering why the other party was so rude when they had no grudge against each other, Fan Wumian stopped another girl with a watermelon-like hairstyle, and this time it went much more smoothly.
After asking, I learned that Zuo Ziyan was about to represent the school in a Hong Kong secondary school swimming competition and should be practicing at the swimming pool.
After saying thank you.
Fan Wumian quickened his pace, walked through the corridor between the two buildings, and headed towards the comprehensive building.
There is a small lawn behind the building, and the swimming pool is located indoors on the first floor. At this time, the area around the swimming pool is empty.
There was only a woman in a one-piece swimsuit and a swimming cap, swinging her long legs up and down, moving straight forward in the water.
Subconsciously thinking that she was Zuo Ziyan, Fan Wumian smacked his lips and sighed with emotion:
"Wow, these legs are amazing, they are longer than my life. Hey, why am I talking like my dad?"
The voice just fell.
I heard a beautiful girl's voice coming from behind:
"What are you talking about? Be careful or I'll kick you into the water. Then you'll know whether you can survive for long or not."
Good guy.
Hearing this familiar voice, Fan Wumian's eyes twitched, and he turned around and asked, "You were a cat in your previous life, right? Why do you always like to appear quietly behind me?"
Zuo Ziyan replied:
"If it weren't for this, how could we tell what kind of person you are. Senior Sister Qian has long legs, right? She is a formal member of the Hong Kong City Swimming Team. If she likes me, I'll introduce you to her."
Fan Wumian sensed the gnashing of teeth and immediately made up an excuse:
"Long legs are more suitable for swimming. I saw that she has such strong core strength, so I just sighed. I thought the person in the water was you just now, but now I see that your legs are longer and your body proportions are more perfect. The scouts from the modeling agency are simply blind if they don't ask you to walk the runway."
Although she was wearing a black one-piece swimsuit, Zuo Ziyan felt a little awkward being looked at by Fan Wumian. But she still said with satisfaction:
"You're good at talking. Last year, a friend of my mom wanted to invite me to her company to be a model, but my parents thought it was more important to get a good diploma first. Otherwise, I might have been on the cover of a magazine."
"By the way, what are you doing here, specifically looking for me?"
"I just heard that you've been studying hard recently, but you've only persisted for a few days and are slacking off again. Be careful, I'll punish you by making you do 1000 frog jumps."
As the school's top student leader, Zuo Ziyan's power is equivalent to that of half a discipline dean.
Her soft-toned threat didn't work on Fan Wumian.
He immediately got straight to the point and asked the school beauty Zuo:
"Yes, I came to see you. I want to ask about finding a place to record the album. Have you asked? If not, forget it. I can contact them myself after school. Boss Lin Zixiang mentioned it before, and there should be a chance to ask him for help."
Hear the words.
Zuo Ziyan continued:
"Don't take what's said in public seriously. They have no relationship with you, so why should they help you? Even though they think you sing better, Mai Shuli still became your apprentice."
"I was thinking of asking Sister Lin next time I see her. If you're in a hurry, I'll take you there after school today."
"Well, wait for me at the door of Fa Ge Bakery at 4pm. We are going to take a bus to Causeway Bay."
"Fa Ge Bakery" is three or four hundred meters away from the school.
School beauty Zuo asked Fan Wumian to wait for her there, obviously not wanting to be seen by other classmates.
Considering that Zuo Ziyan's every move is closely watched and she always rides in an eye-catching Rolls-Royce Phantom to and from school, this arrangement is nothing big.
Fan Wumian felt that she was being very considerate by taking the time to help him, and his self-esteem was not so fragile that he would feel that she was being looked down upon, and he was just trying to avoid gossip and rumors.
There is no shortage of gossips in school. If rumors spread, he would be immune to them, but it would be more troublesome for Zuo Ziyan. If she helped him and then betrayed him, wouldn't that be repaying kindness with enmity?
Still have to go to class.
After agreeing on a meeting time, Fan Wumian waved his hand and prepared to leave.
Zuo Ziyan suddenly remembered something and gave him a heads-up, saying:
"Also, although Sister Lin is my distant cousin, she has a free and easy personality. Sometimes she speaks without thinking and has a sharp tongue. If you can't do it by then, you must not take it to heart. It's best to be mentally prepared in advance."
"vicious?"
Naturally imagining an elite female devil, Fan Wumian calmly said, "That's okay, but is it expensive?"
Zuo Ziyan didn't quite understand the situation, and replied hesitantly:
"It should be OK. Maybe you can give me a discount for my sake. She is very rich. She makes music just for fun. She formed a band with her friends."
Being praised by this little rich woman as “so rich”.
In Fan Wumian's opinion, that person must be really rich. He suddenly felt pained by the budget of 10 Hong Kong dollars, which might not be enough.
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Back to class.
Fan Wumian continued to be inattentive in class and began to think about which songs to include in his first album.
The face of a certain person slowly emerged in his mind, and Fan Wumian said to himself:
"Brother Chen Yisen, I'm sorry."
Then he took out paper and pen and wrote on the notebook - "Red Rose" and "Under the Mount Fuji".
Stop writing and think for a few seconds.
I feel that releasing an album is not like participating in a middle school singing competition. Especially for newcomers, you must strive for perfection and cannot afford to make any mistakes.
So after writing the title of "Evening Breeze Blowing in My Heart", Fan Wumian still turned to Jay Chou and picked out three songs that he was better at.
This way, there are six songs in total.
After hesitating for a while, he felt that he should make a name for himself in Hong Kong first, so Fan Wumian wrote two more songs, "You Hide and I Hide" and "Enough Time".
At the same time, in order to do some advance promotion in the mainland, he chose two popular songs, "That Girl" and "Miss Dong".
the other side.
While Zuo Ziyan was practicing swimming, she was thinking absentmindedly: the higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment.
She began to worry that Fan Wumian's other songs were not as high in quality as "Evening Breeze Blowing in My Heart" and would not be able to withstand the blow of failure in the end.
soon.
A class just ended.
Fan Wumian came to the swimming pool again, holding a notebook and asked anxiously:
"Um, what road do you live on? Is there a bridge nearby? Don't get me wrong, I suddenly got some inspiration and need to change some lyrics!"
"???"
Zuo Ziyan was confused, wondering what he was doing.
(End of this chapter)