God Level Star System

"Hey! Which one?"

"Ah, Jinshui! I am Dong Wenshan."

"Yeah Dong! How do you condescend to call me?"

"Hehehe! I can't call you! You are a busy man now, even if I want to talk to you, isn't it?"

"Mr. Dong! You see what you said. Hehehe! Is there anything Dong teacher has?"

"Golden water! I want to ask, how many of the players who advanced to the second round of this national competition bought songs from you?"

"I have sold a lot, but now there are only two people in the second round. What happened to Teacher Dong, is there any problem with my song?"

"Your song is ok! The problem is now on one person..."

Next, Dong Wenshan was on the phone, and he began to arrange Zhang Yu. He told Wang Jinshui what he had to say.

"This Zhang Yu actually said this! This is simply too much, even if you have talent, you can't!"

"No, it can be mad at me. At a young age, it is extremely arrogant, even if you write well and how! Is it bad for others to write? I am also screaming for everyone!"

"Mr. Dong! What do you mean by calling me?"

"Ah! This is the case. Jinshui, I am going to contact the composer who sells the song to the second round. Fight for it, everyone will take out the good songs at the bottom of the box, free to help the players change, and at the same time arrange Let's help them a little. This time we must come up with the momentum of our composing world! Let Zhang Yu know that we don't have good songs in your hands, don't be too arrogant."

"Well... that's okay! Then I contacted the two singers. I have a few very good songs in my hand. It was originally not in the price and I was not willing to use it. If I participated in the competition, add a few. The treble is just fine."

"Good! Jinshui, then look at you. This time we must know that the kid knows that the world's talented composer is not just him alone. In the next round, all the players who use his songs will be eliminated. He knew that in the composing world, there was no systematic study, and there was not enough precipitation. There was no day at all."

"Okay, I know."

Dong Wenshan hangs up Wang Jinshui's phone, and then starts to call these composers one by one, first asking if the next round of players will buy songs from them. If you ask if you really bought them, you will start to arrange Zhang Yu immediately. Follow these composers and take out the best songs. Be sure to let Zhang Yu go in the next round.

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Xia Ziqi three people are out of the line, it is really happy to break down... Zhang Yu and his party, found a restaurant, celebrated and celebrated, to know this time, every step forward is a huge victory, had to let a few people Happy.

As the protagonist of the dinner table, Zhang Yu is naturally the object of being toasted by everyone...

Before Zhang Yu did not cross, it was all good. The smoke was full of two packs a day, and the wine was often drunk. In fact, Zhang Yu used to quit the bad habits in these lives. Smoking hurts the lungs! Drinking and hurting the liver! Almost everyone knows. But after all, quitting smoking and drinking alcohol is easy to say and difficult to do.

But fortunately, after crossing, he is the automatic ring of alcohol and tobacco. Now, he is also planning to be a good boy who is a five-speaker, four-year-old, and does not smoke or drink. So others toast, he also used tea to deal with.

Hu Wei put down the glass and said: "Zhang Yu, what song are you going to write to us in the next game?"

Zhang Yubai took a look at Hu Yu and said: "You asked this question! Of course, it is still 300,000 songs!"

Hu Yan showed a bit of an unhappy expression and said: "Hey, I said Zhang Yu! You can't stop the money. Is it good? You think I am a cash cow! You are so 300,000, three. One hundred thousand, I am going to sell blood for a long time. You can't give me a cheaper one! 200,000 is OK!"

Zhang Yudao: "Hey, I said Laohu! You said that I am famous now, if I go to the next round of the circle of players, who will buy my song! One hundred thousand one. You said can someone buy? No. If so, will I take the song I wrote for you to try?"

Hu Hao...a sigh, a look of sly...he didn’t know how to answer it! To know that Zhang Yu’s reputation is now in full swing, the price of the song is definitely rising. Although from my point of view, who can spend 500,000 to buy a song! Isn't that sick? Even if you buy 300,000 of your own songs, you are not sick. But I really didn't dare to throw such a swearword in front of Zhang Yu. If Zhang Yu's song can really guarantee to send a person to enter the next round, to say 500,000, it is not an unbearable price!

Hu Wei didn't talk... The people at the dinner table looked at each other and no one answered.

After all, this matter is a matter of Zhang Yu and Hu Yu, and it is not convenient for them to interject. There is nothing wrong with offending Hu Yan, but you can offend Zhang Yu! And from their point of view, if you can enter the top three, or even win, you can become famous overnight. There are performances, endorsements, and albums. When the money is earned, it is earned. What is 500,000?

Hu Yun thought for a long time, shook his head helplessly and said: "You win!" After taking out the mobile phone, I have to transfer the money to Zhang Yu... Zhang Yu suddenly said: "Transfer to my white sister! Later I Going to the company's account."

Hu Wei heard that he had to transfer the money to the account that Bai Ying sent over... Hu Hao turned to the account ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Road: "Okay! Zhang Yu God! What are you going to write for me now?"

Zhang Yu has already picked up some songs that he thinks are appropriate these days, and they are all extracted in advance. Dao: "I watched TV two days ago and saw a public welfare program about the blind. I was deeply touched and wanted to write a song for the blind."

"瞎子!" Hu Yan frowned: "What is written by Xunzi! Boss, don't change the subject! Sing a singer, I can't be eliminated!"

"Don't be old, the scorpion is short! It's called a blind person, and it's called a blind person. It's already painful to know that losing sight. This kind of pain is something that ordinary people can't feel. Of course it is worth singing and expressing. I think we should stand. In their perspective, write a song that expresses their voice."

Bai Ying interjected: "This song is very good! But the problem is that it is not easy to write! Pure public welfare songs, which were not written by no one before, but mostly on the surface, to cater to the atmosphere, There is hardly any singer, and most of them are sung." (To be continued.)