When You Are a Director, How Do You Become a Full-Fledged Superstar

The morning sun was as bright as snow.

A wisp, with warm heat, fell on Lin Xiaqing's cheek.

I opened my eyes gently, the shadows of the windows were scattered, and it was a good weather again.

Lin Xiaqing has a habit of not pulling the curtains when sleeping. She is afraid of missing the warm sunshine in the morning.

Last night, I don't know when, the dream came, Lin Xiaqing fell into a deep sleep, stretched, and turned his eyes to the door. Like last night, the door was closed.

Turning his big eyes, Lin Xiaqing got up gently and came to the door.

A strand of hair was wrapped around the doorknob and frame, not moving.

Lin Xiaqing, who was still wearing Chen Mo's shirt, raised his head and hummed happily.

"Hmph, the gutless guy..."

He murmured in his heart, but the smile on his face became brighter.

After cleaning up in front of the mirror, Lin Xiaqing walked out of the bedroom, looking at her still beautiful self in the mirror.

This house is an old house with two bedrooms and one living room, the master bedroom and living room face south, the second bedroom faces north, the two bedrooms are door to door, and the bathroom is in the middle.

Lin Xiaqing crept into the door of the second bedroom, put his ears on the door panel, and listened carefully.

snoring snoring...

A slight snoring sound came, and Chen Mo was sound asleep.

"The sun has dipped my butt, and I haven't gotten up yet, big lazy cat..."

Chen Mo has been really tired these two days. After rushing through the script for 18 episodes, he lost a lot of blood last night, and the heaven and man were fighting for most of the night.

Without waking up Chen Mo, Lin Xiaqing entered the bathroom and started to wash.

Yesterday she found out that Chen Mo had stocked up some new toiletry utensils, but she bought them instead.

...

When Chen Mo got up, it was already three poles in the sun.

But maybe it is because of the use of physical fitness. Although I have been tired these days, I still feel more comfortable when I wake up, and my spirit is also good.

Although I lost a lot of blood last night, it doesn't seem to be a problem now.

Pushing open the door, Chen Mo subconsciously looked towards the opposite side.

The door was wide open, the bed was clean and tidy, his shirt was spread out on the bed, and a note was left beside him.

"Wash your clothes, I'll wear them next time."

Chen Mo...

Enduring the thought of tearing the note to pieces, Chen Mo wanted to get himself something to eat.

The table in the restaurant was already set with tableware and chopsticks.

"I don't have money in the past few days. I owe the rent first, and I will compensate you for the breakfast."

"Hmph, you have a little conscience..."

Open the fly-proof cover, red jujube porridge, duck blood pot and an egg.

There was even a piece of paper underneath.

"It's all for blood, eat it all."

Chen Mo...

In the car, Qin Xiaoru yawned.

"Xiaoru, didn't you sleep last night?"

Lin Xiaqing looked at the listless little girl curiously and said curiously.

"Sister Xia Qing, it's okay, you just slept a little late."

"Go to bed earlier in the future, don't stay up all night, it's not good for your skin."

Lin Xiaqing hummed a little song and began to educate the little girl.

"alright, I got it."

Qin Xiaoru muttered in her heart while responding.

I slept in the car overnight, and it's no wonder I can sleep well.

The little girl didn't go home last night, but spent the night in the car, and occasionally went downstairs to Chen Mo's building.

If anything happens, she is always there.

Sister Ling explained that she would take good care of Sister Xia Qing, so that nothing could go wrong.

"Go directly to Siran's place, you can have a good sleep there, and don't stay up late in the future."

"Well, thank you Sister Xia Qing for your concern..."

The boss's care made the little girl get up and drive carefully.

at the same time.

Pan American Entertainment.

Fang Xiaogang is smoking a cigar in the office.

"Mr. Ling, why did you come here in person?"

Ling Feng sat opposite Fang Xiaogang, smiled and said, "Li Qian performed very well yesterday. The song has been recorded in advance and can be released at any time."

"Haha, Mr. Ling, let me just say, Li Qian is no worse than Lin Xiaqing, and your cooperation this time is a match made in heaven, especially this new song, I've already heard it, it has the charm of the 1990s, Mr. Ling's lyrics and music skills Take it to the next level."

Fang Xiaogang still respects Ling Feng very much. This time, letting Ling Feng terminate the cooperation with Lin Xiaqing used a favor from his father back then.

However, in Fang Xiaogang everything was worth it.

It wasn't long since he took over the company, it was the time to stabilize people's hearts, gather popularity, and kill Ma Liwei.

Especially these golden directors, platinum songwriters and those big-name screenwriters.

This writing is the core advantage of Pan American Entertainment.

As for actors and singers, they are not all praised.

Therefore, Fang Xiaogang did not hesitate to use some means to break the original inherent relationship. Otherwise, how could Fang Xiaogang control the company?

As for Li Qian, it was just a pawn in Fang Xiaogang's hand. How could she be worth the price Fang Xiaogang paid so much.

As one of the five major entertainment companies, Pan Am Entertainment does not have singers with the level of kings and queens. However, these people are no longer something that Pan Am Entertainment can handle casually.

With these real superstars, it is only a cooperative relationship.

Two quasi-day queens, and Pan Am Entertainment prefers two quasi-day queens to one.

It's not bad to make money anyway, so why can't you find yourself happy?

This is not to blame Fang Xiaogang, any entertainment company does this.

The carp can turn into a dragon after crossing the dragon gate, and the phoenix can be reborn from the ashes after nirvana.

Ling Feng shook his head, he didn't care about the twists and turns in the company, he just wanted to write good songs.

"The reason why I can get the new song so quickly this time is because I was inspired. By the way, Mr. Fang, when are you going to put it on the shelves?"

Ling Feng remembered the song that his daughter had listened to to him. He didn't know how sacred it was. If he could write such a song, he really wanted to meet him if he had the chance.

"Next Monday, it's on the shelves next Monday."

...

"Xia Qing, what have you been doing tonight? How come you have made such great progress?"

Li Siran believed in the existence of genius, and she was herself, but Lin Xiaqing gave her a great surprise early in the morning.

Just recorded it twice, and it's basically done.

Lin Xiaqing not only corrected some of the shortcomings of yesterday, but also incorporated some of his own elements and emotions in addition to the emotions originally intended to be expressed in the songs.

This is the gap between ordinary singers and diva-level singers.

The same song is performed by people of different levels, and the effect is completely different.

"Si Ran, how is it, am I a genius?"

Lin Xiaqing did not say the reason.

How to say?

I went to a man's house to watch a documentary, slept all night, and broke out.

Who believes.

However, those two documentaries really played a big role. Lin Xiaqing seemed to travel through the 1980s and 1990s, and had a clear understanding of the characteristics of that era.

Enthusiasm, struggle, surging, pioneering, and enterprising are the main themes of that era.

Behind the brilliance is the interweaving of love, hatred and hatred between individuals. Life is ups and downs. Some people become rich overnight, and some people go bankrupt in a day.

Almost all of the large private companies in Xia Guo started in that era, creating today's prosperity.

It was a great time.

"Okay, you are a genius, the song can be edited in the afternoon, when are you going to put it on the shelves?"

Li Siran knew that Lin Xiaqing didn't want to talk, so he didn't ask any further, and talked about the song's release.

"As soon as possible, there's still a month before the Imperial Capital Music Festival, and it's best to have it on the shelves next Monday."

Lin Xiaqing has her own plans. After this song, she will contact Ling Feng again and try to release a new song in the next two weeks.

She wanted that Xiao Fang to know that she, Lin Xiaqing, was not so easy to bully.