Reborn King of Marketing

No matter how thick-skinned Zhang Xuebing is, he would not dare to attribute the copyright of this song to himself.

He hurriedly said, "This is not my original work, it was sung by the great singer Ye Qianwen!"

However, after he finished speaking, everyone still looked at him with strange eyes.

As if he knew he was lying.

Just when Zhang Xuebing was wondering, Zhao Jie snickered and said, "Ye Qianwen has never released this song at all. You can't even lie. Could it be that she sang it to you in person? Humph, you're fined!"

These words made Zhang Xuebing feel like he was struck by lightning. Could it be that his parallel time and space changed his trajectory after his rebirth?

If this is really the case, then it will be a big trouble. My biggest reliance is to know what will happen in the future. After time and space change, then all my experiences will be in vain.

Thinking of this, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Director Li smiled and said, "Xiao Bing, excessive modesty is pride. Since you did it, there is no need to borrow someone else's name!"

Master Wang patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, brother, the business is booming, and he can also write lyrics and compose music. He is versatile. I admire him very much. Xiao Min has a good vision!"

Although Ye Qianwen has not published this song, Zhang Xuebing can never admit that it is his own original work. Let’s not say whether he is the material. This involves a character issue. If he is cheated in the future, he will be shameless in public.

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He hurriedly said, "Don't get me wrong, I really don't have the talent to write lyrics or compose music. I really heard this from a friend!"

Zhao Jie sneered, "Since you said that, invite your friend over and let us listen to him sing it again. It just so happens that the station is going to have an entertainment program, so we invite him to be a special guest!"

Now Zhang Xuebing is even more embarrassed. Where can he find this imaginary friend?

He hurriedly changed the topic, raised the wine bottle and pointed to the sky, saying, "Tonight the moon is white and the wind is clear. Let's drink wine and eat meat. We won't go home until we're drunk!"

Although Wang Xiaomin didn't know why Zhang Xuebing was acting like this, she didn't want to make him look bad, so she helped to divert her attention and said, "Oh, the moon looks so beautiful to you!"

It's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, the sky is spotless, and a bright moon hangs high on the top of the mountains. Such beautiful scenery makes people feel relaxed and happy.

But no one wanted to let Zhang Xuebing go.

"There's no way to catch someone sloppy. Unless you sing another song, I won't let you go!"

Wang Xiaomin said for Zhang Xuebing, "Zhao Jie, you will make things difficult for others. They are busy barbecuing and entertaining everyone, and you have to watch Shu for endless fun!"

Zhao Jie had a bad smile on her lips, "Oh my, I'm talking for him before we even get through the door. It's really a husband and a wife!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? You really should tear this mouth apart!" Wang Xiaomin stomped her feet in shame and anger.

At this moment, Xiao Gao interjected, "We all performed, but Brother Zhang was left behind. It's a bit unfair. Let him do it too, even if it's just a joke!"

Director Li, Lao Wang and others all followed him and made him perform the show.

This forced Zhang Xuebing into a dead end. He knew in his heart that he had no talent at all, so could he just tell a joke to get by?

However, Zhao Jie and Lao Wang kept making noises, forcing Zhang Xuebing to sing a song.

At this moment, Wang Xiaomin couldn't cover up for him anymore, so she just looked at him with encouraging eyes.

Zhang Xuebing thought for a while and then gritted his teeth and decided to sing a song. "Then I will sing a song that everyone has heard!"

Amid the applause of the crowd, Zhang Xuebing picked up a bottle of beer, drank half of it, and then sang in a slightly hoarse Cantonese.

"I think of that day by the lonely window, saying goodbye to my parents in my hometown and saying goodbye alone. I feel so sad in the icy streets. The subtle thoughts bring tears to my face..."

Zhang Xuebing's voice was not very pleasant, and he was not a professional singer. After he uttered a few lyrics, the scene suddenly fell silent, and everyone was attracted by the sad melody and touching lyrics.

As he closed his eyes tightly and slowly sang the lyrics, he gradually entered the climax.

"I seem to hear your complaints from the bottom of my heart, looking for change in humility. If you can't stand the test of this world, how can you climb to the top of this world, challenge the vicissitudes of the day, and silently persevere every day without being humble or arrogant? The sky of fantasy is always too high

How deceptive, I have to be down-to-earth in my pursuit of a new world. I will always encounter the storms ahead, but my madness cannot be stopped. I am grateful that despite the unbearable experiences in the past, they have gradually made me what I am today!"

Everyone was also deeply intoxicated by the melody and lyrics. Wang Xiaomin and Zhao Jie, who were most sensitive to music, were so excited that they shed tears at this moment.

"The shed tears wash away the miserable sweat and water, and the thousands of fatigues. The full wine and empty cups shed the bitter tears. They are free and unrestrained. When the sky lights up, all things are reborn. No more ignorance and troubles in the heart become fear!"

When Zhang Xuebing finished singing the chorus and the lingering sound faded, he opened his eyes and looked at the crowd, and was immediately startled.

I saw that each of them had different expressions, but they all seemed to be demented. What's more, Wang Xiaomin and Zhao Jie actually cried.

No matter how bad his singing was, he wouldn't make people cry. He couldn't help feeling embarrassed and coughed slightly.

"I'm sorry everyone, I'm only at this level. I said I won't sing, but you have to listen. I'm sorry for causing such trouble, I'm sorry!"

When Zhang Xuebing finished speaking, Zhao Jie stepped forward and punched him in the chest, gritted his teeth and cursed.

"Asshole, you are such an asshole!"

Zhang Xuebing stepped aside and said aggrievedly, "I said, no matter how ugly it sounds, I won't do it. You forced me to sing this!"

Director Li shook his head, "Xiao Bing, please stop irritating her. I almost cried when I heard it. What is the name of this song? It was also your original creation, right?"

Zhang Xuebing thought they were dissatisfied, so he quickly waved his hand and said.

"Although the rap is unpleasant, you can't be like this. I haven't heard this song yet. Don't say you haven't heard of Luo Dayu's "The Look of You"!"

Master Wang looked at Zhang Xuebing with disgust, "You can't pretend like this, and pretend again and again. Why don't you say this is Deng Lijun's?"

No way, this song has never appeared before? Zhang Xuebing looked at Wang Xiaomin in confusion and saw her closing her eyes slightly and humming the melody of the song softly.

She seemed to be drunk, deeply immersed in it and unable to extricate herself.

The more Zhang Xuebing watched, the more frightened he became. What on earth is going on?

Zhao Jie looked at him sideways, curled her lips and said, "I thought you were quite honest and responsible, but I didn't expect you to be so talkative. Can you tell me again who sang this song?"

Zhang Xuebing said with a guilty conscience, "Luo Dayu, I heard it became popular a few years ago!"

Zhao Jie snorted coldly, turned around and patted Wang Xiaomin on the shoulder, "Xiaomin, your boyfriend is an actor. He is still acting now. You must educate him well!"

Wang Xiaomin suddenly woke up when she was photographed. She looked up at Zhang Xuebing, her eyes full of surprise and admiration.

She took a few steps forward, grabbed Zhang Xuebing's hands tightly, and said excitedly.

"Hurry up and write me the lyrics and music!"