Entertainment live broadcast: I rely on a poor song to get out of the circle

After getting rid of Bai Mengmeng, Xu Cong took a taxi home.

It was late, there were no buses, and the distance was long, so it cost fifty oceans.

Xu Cong secretly swore that he would change the house when he had money.

I took

out the key and unlocked it, and as soon as Xu Cong lay down on the bed, he didn't want to get up.

How comfortable the bed was!

It's a pity that he still has important things to do at the moment.

Soon summon the system.

"What is my current entertainment value, and can I redeem it for points?" Xu Cong grabbed an apple and took a big bite.

The system quickly replied: "Host, your current entertainment value is eighty-eight, and when it reaches one hundred, you can exchange points."

"Why is it like that?" Xu Cong frowned.

After the Internet celebrity singer competition, Xu Cong's popularity has risen gradually, and even the aunt who dances the square dance next door knows him.

There's no reason for such a small number of points.

"Are you cheating on me?" Xu Cong began to doubt.

The system shouted that he was wronged: "I'm conscientious, it's impossible to do that kind of thing that harms the host, you can rest assured, if you really don't worry, I'll transfer the details out for you to see." Originally

, I just wanted to prove my innocence, but I didn't expect Xu Cong to really agree.

"It's okay, you can pull it out and I'll take a look. The

system choked, but he didn't expect the host to really doubt himself, and pursed his mouth aggrievedly.

Despite the reluctance of 10,000 in my heart, I still adjusted the details.

Xu Cong's mind is naturally not here, but he wants to see how he can get points quickly.

Looking at the points accumulated above, Xu Cong's brows furrowed again.

"Only an extra point if you increase your Weibo followers by 10,000? You're too picky, aren't you?" Xu Cong scolded fiercely, "Evil capitalism!"

The system leaned against the wall, trying to make his voice sound more confident.

"It's a rule, and I can't help it. The system quickly changed its words, "However, there is a way to quickly increase the entertainment value." "

What way?" Xu Cong became interested.

"Naturally, more tunes are created, you know, in this world, there are few excellent songs, and there are even fewer excellent original songs..."

"That's right, I'll do whatever the world lacks, isn't it more enjoyable than being an Internet celebrity?"

After the surprise, Xu Cong quickly calmed down.

But now he is just an Internet celebrity singer, and no matter how popular he is, he can only live on the Internet.

If you can take the road of originality, you will get twice the result with half the effort

! What is lacking now is a platform and an opportunity!

Xu Cong has only sung two songs, and he is far from being an original singer in the true sense.

He must find a way to complete the cross-border transformation as soon as possible.

From then on, composing and arranging music independently, it was beautiful to think about!

After thinking for a moment, Xu Cong's eyes fell on the apple core in his hand.

A figure crossed in front of me.

"There's a way!"

That night, Xu Cong worked hard to write a book, relying on the melody in his memory, to record the song Little Apple.

After completion, he directly sent the recording to his agent, Sister Zhao.

I didn't come back until the next morning.

"Xu Cong, you don't sleep so late, you're creating?"

"Yes, when it comes to night, my thoughts are springing up, and I can't stop the inspiration!" Xu Cong said casually.

"Sister Zhao, I have an urgent need for this song, please find someone to help me make up the song, and I will come to the company.

After sending this text, Xu Cong quickly got up and washed.

Sister Zhao quickly replied: "Aren't you good at arranging music?"

Xu Cong held a toothbrush in his mouth and sent a voice directly.

"It's only a little bit, I still need to trouble you, Sister Zhao!" I

learned a few arranging classes in the original world, but they were all delayed because I was busy with my studies.

Now that I'm free, I have to pick it up again.

Sister Zhao has also heard Xu Cong's poor fork, although it is very creative, the arrangement is relatively simple.

So he readily agreed: "Don't worry, I'll find someone for you, and I'll see you in the studio in half an hour."

As soon as the time came, Xu Cong appeared at the door of the company's recording studio on time.

There are many Internet celebrities in Internet celebrity incubation companies who rely on their singing to attract audiences, and recording studios are naturally indispensable.

Xu Cong stood still at the door and quickly attracted many eyes.

"It's him, Xu Cong! I heard that he won the first place in the Internet celebrity singer competition, and it is still the kind of fault, it is said that he was favored by the director of the competition and wanted to snatch people from our company. "

What's the matter? Did the eldest sister of our company agree? A dark horse like Xu Cong who absorbs money, who picks it up and doesn't make a lot of money?"

"How can the eldest sister agree? Think about it, if you sing a song casually, you can take the first place, if he gets serious, then he will pay it back? Of course, he refused directly!"

"Why didn't you see Mo Hanyu? I won the third place, and I wouldn't be ashamed!"

Third, there is no shame, but his song was revealed to have been written by a foreign singer, and he also carried the name of the original singer, which is too embarrassing for our people

!" "Is it true or fake? Don't spread it!" "Of course it's true, the other party stood up directly, and there is evidence of Mo Hanyu chatting with him and trading in his hand, this time he can't escape!"

Hearing this, Xu Cong shrugged his shoulders speechlessly.

No wonder I didn't see this guy, I didn't expect something like this to happen just one night.

I'm afraid that at this time, the company is busy cleaning up the aftermath of this guy and can't take care of himself.

"Xu Cong, you're here!" Sister Zhao led two boys with guitars on their backs to hurry over.

"Sister Zhao, morning!" Somehow, Xu Cong was in a good mood and whistled.

"This is the company's arranger teachers, Applejack and Ami. Sister Zhao began to introduce, "This is Xu Cong, you get to know each other."

"Xu Cong is good, he has heard of the name for a long time. The two stretched out their hands to greet Xu Cong.

"Hello teacher. Xu Cong also stretched out his hand.

As soon as his palms touched and touched the thick calluses on it, Xu Cong's mind calmed down.

In less than ten years, it will not reach this level in any way.

"Xu Cong, the teacher I have already invited for you, you can discuss the next things yourself, I have other things, I will go and get busy first..."

After seeing Sister Zhao leave, Xu Cong led the two into the recording studio and sat down on the sofa.

"Two teachers, to be honest, I have a piece here, and I want you to arrange it.

Xu Cong said, turning on his phone.

I flipped out the song I recorded last night and pressed the play button.

After a song plays, Applejack and Ami look at each other silently, expressions on their faces mixed with mixed feelings.

"How's it going, teachers, is this piece okay?" asked Xu Cong excitedly pulling the two of them.