After leaving Bronya's office, Bai Qianqu took the list and found Rosaline's phone number and called directly.
The call was quickly connected, and Rosaline's lazy voice came from it.
"Hello, who? What can I do for you?"
"It's me, Bai Qianqu. We met in front of Bronya's door."
Rosaline was lying on the sofa watching the soap opera listlessly. When she heard Bai Qianqu's words, she immediately came to life.
"It's you! Bronya's little milk dog!"
Bai Qianqu's forehead was full of black lines.
When did he get this strange title?
But it seems to sound good?
No! What am I thinking? !
Bai Qianqu coughed and said, "I want you to record a song."
"Record a song? Not interested." Rosalin yawned. She was just deprived of her singing rights and was in a bad mood. She really had no interest in singing.
"Really? Then I'll send the song to your email first, and you can take a look before you decide." Bai Qianqu did not give up directly, "I wrote this song."
"You wrote the song? You are also a composer." Rosalin was a little interested now, "Okay, send it to me first."
In fact, there are many composers who ask Rosalin to record songs. After all, singers like her who have just become B-level are the favorites of many C-level composers.
Because the internal anti-entropy did not promote Bai Qianqu's songs, most people did not know the existence of Bai Qianqu except for a few specific people. Rosalin naturally regarded Bai Qianqu as an ordinary C-level composer who was looking for her to cooperate.
After a while, Rosalin received the song sent by Bai Qianqu. She downloaded the song appendix to the desktop. When she was about to watch it, her agent pushed the door open and said with a tired face: "Rosalin, you rejected the theme song list of other people's movies, so what about your song next month? You promised your fans that you would release a new song next month."
"It's almost the end of the month now. Most composers have co-singers. You don't have any familiar composers to cooperate with. It's hard to get new songs at this time."
The agent kept nagging, looking bitter and resentful.
It must be said that Rosalin's agent was worried about her development.
B-level singers like her are neither good nor bad in the entire entertainment industry. There are actually quite a few of them. There are as many as 200 in Anti-Entropy alone.
With so many singers, if you want to stand out, you can either get the help of capital and someone is willing to spend money to support you; or you have various relationships and can have a big daddy to lead you.
At this level, although technical strength is also important, it is not a decisive factor. After all, everyone is B-level. Unless you have your own characteristics, it is really the same.
Which of those A-level and S-level singers does not have a few exclusive lyricists and composers behind them?
The most typical example is that Jay Chou in the original world has the support of great gods such as Fang Wenshan and Huang Yuxun.
It can be said that Jay Chou’s success is inseparable from the help of these two great gods.
Rosalind’s voice is very distinctive, silver, bright, sweet and shiny, natural and soft in the mid-bass, and the high pitch, breathy voice and falsetto mixed with a little real voice and resonance are very powerful. Her voice is transparent and can easily control various difficult songs and be able to control it freely.
Even if a singer like her cannot become a top star, it is more than enough to be a singer with a little fame. However, it is her temper that has prevented her from going further.
Many composers would not continue to work with her after working with her a few times. After all, no one can stand a bohemian singer who speaks out at every turn and is really hard to get close to.
As for going out to make connections, she is even more disdainful. Before, a director asked her to accompany him for a drink, and she could just turn her face and leave.
The entertainment industry is about strength, but more about human relationships. Rosalin's temper is actually not very suitable for this industry. She is suitable for pure art.
In fact, Rosalin also knows that the agent is good for her, but she just can't accept that kind of mess.
The agent smiled bitterly and said, "I'm really worried now. The company's composers are scared of you. Even C-level composers don't want to ask you to sing. If this goes on, what will happen to your new song next month?"
"Who said there is no." Rosalin was a little embarrassed, but suddenly remembered something and straightened her back quickly, "Someone just asked me to sing a song!"
The agent showed a suspicious look: "Who?
"
"A little brother named Bai Qianqu!" Rosalin seemed quite proud. After all, this was the first time she had received an invitation from a composer in two months. "I plan to go over and take a look!"
"I told you not to call others little brothers." The agent sighed. "Even a C-level composer has the same status as a B-level singer, or even higher."
However, the agent was relieved to hear that Rosalin had an order.
"When you go to record the song later, take it easy. Don't say anything you shouldn't say. Just sing honestly. Just nod your head to what the composer says."
The agent clearly remembered that the last time Rosalin recorded a song, she directly questioned the composer's ability to understand the song because the composer said a few more words.
It is a rather outrageous behavior for a singer to question the composer's ability to understand the song in the entertainment industry.
Rosalin knew the agent's thoughts, but she still said unconvincedly: "That guy's understanding of the song was originally biased. I was just correcting him! "
The manager rolled his eyes and was too tired to complain.
On the other hand, after Bai Qianqu sent an email to Rosalin, he waited idly for her reply. He was still very confident in his songs. If Rosalin could take a look, she would definitely not refuse.
It didn't matter if she refused. It could only be said that Rosalin and him were not destined to be together.
He was reading a book called "How Art Is Made" at this time. This book was an art enlightenment book. The professional knowledge in it was relatively simple and easy to understand, and he didn't seem to be struggling.
Bai Qianqu also knew the author of this book, who was an art The world-famous Eden.
As a great artist who led an era, Eden not only created many excellent works, but also put a lot of effort into art education. For example, this book is aimed at many novices. Many people have developed a strong interest in art because of reading this book, and thus embarked on the road of art.
Li Yang stretched his head and saw Bai Qianqu holding the book and reading it fascinatedly. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Old Bai, I didn't expect you also have this book. I wanted to become a composer because I read this book. Do you want to be a composer too?"
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