"Zhifan is here, sit down!"

At Liu Yuan’s house, Li Zhifan was warmly received as soon as he entered the door, "What are you drinking? Coffee? Tea? Or should I fry some juice for you?"

"Teacher Liu!"

Li Zhifan waved his hand and said, "Just Baishui is fine. Why are you so enthusiastic this time? You're a little disgusted!"

"He has something to ask you!"

A voice came from the upstairs. Without looking at it, I knew it was Song Song. After this guy came downstairs, he laughed and said to Li Zhifan, "I thought you would be able to come after you came back yesterday. Brother Yuan has been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Is there something wrong with Teacher Liu?" Li Zhifan smiled and said, "You can just say it!"

"Oh, you call me Brother Yuan too!" Liu Yuan smiled, "Don't call me Teacher Liu, you'll be so happy!"

"Okay, Brother Yuan!" Li Zhifan immediately changed his words and said, "Then don't be polite to me, if you have something to say!"

"That's it!"

Liu Yuan was still a little embarrassed, pinched his nose and said tentatively, "Are you busy recently?"

"It's okay!" Li Zhifan spread his hands, "We are all in this industry. You should be very clear about the work in this industry. You are busy and you don't have enough time to spend your spare time. I'm here to come back this time and I'm asking you to make a new album, and it's also a job!"

"I know! I understand!"

Liu Yuan smiled and said, "That's right! I have a few students who are going to be on the Spring Festival Gala this year, but the song selection has never been decided. This song and dance category will soon start a round of review. Now I am worried about this!"

Li Zhifan asked in confusion: "Is this not easy to deal with? When you are on the Spring Festival Gala, how many songwriters are eager to write songs? With your connections in the entertainment industry, are you still worried about this?"

Liu Yuan smiled bitterly: "I have received more than 100 song samples, but I am not satisfied with it. Isn't this looking for you? Moreover, these students are quite special. Most of them are foreigners, but they have grown up in China since childhood. I have been choosing these students, but it took several years. They are now studying in Yangyin and have reached the most critical step. The next step is to make their official debut. I decided to let them debut on the Spring Festival Gala stage."

"Ahem..."

Fortunately, Li Zhifan didn't drink water, otherwise he would have choked.

OK!

It's a high starting point when debuting on the Spring Festival Gala stage!

But when you think about it carefully, there are indeed many people who became famous on the Spring Festival Gala stage, and they were pure amateurs before they appeared on the Spring Festival Gala. From another perspective, this is not a strange thing.

"Then I'll go back and think about it, but I can't guarantee it!"

Li Zhifan did not directly give a positive answer, but said, "It's still the same thing to write it out!"

"I'm optimistic about you!"

Liu Yuan happily took out his cell phone, "Come on, I'll show you the photos of me, a few students, you can see..."

Li Zhifan looked at Liu Yuan's phone and was stunned. There were five girls in total, four of whom were foreigners, one black girl and three white girl.

These five girls are all over 1.8 meters tall, and they all meet the aesthetics of Chinese people, but they all have an international style.

Liu Yuanyi introduced these people: "This one is called Ruth, American! This one is called Evita, French! This one is called Sofina is Brazilian! This one is called Zhang Xia, Australian, and the last Chinese girl is called Liu Lele, my daughter!"

"Your daughter?"

Li Zhifan was surprised, "How many daughters do you have? That last time..."

"That's my little daughter!"

Liu Yuan said, "I moved to the United States because of this young daughter. She didn't plan for family planning at that time, so I let my wife come to the United States, and I gradually became a semi-settled state."

"oh!"

Li Zhifan looked at the photos of these girls and was very curious, "It will take a lot of effort to find these girls of different nationalities?"

"Haha, it's actually a coincidence that it was a coincidence to meet them!"

Liu Yuan said with a smile, "At that time, my daughter was in junior high school and was in the Beijing Galaxy Youth Singing Group. These four girls were all chorus actors with her. Once when I watched them perform, I thought of this. I trained them since I was a child, and I studied step by step. After graduation, I debuted and became an influential girl group in the world."

"That's not easy either!"

Li Zhifan said, "It took a lot of hard work to train them!"

"Have you come here like this for less than ten years?" Liu Yuan said, "Their parents are all very enlightened people. The five girls have lived together since junior high school, growing up and playing together, like real sisters. In a flash, so many years have passed and they have all grown up."

Listening to Liu Yuan’s recollection, Li Zhifan had another idea and asked: “Brother Yuan, have they signed an agency?”

"No, I'm all in charge. Currently, my agent is also in charge of the country. I want to wait. After the Spring Festival Gala, they will become well-known, and their requirements and conditions will be higher at that time. The treatment of a few girls will definitely be better than signing a brokerage company now!"

Liu Yuan's plan is actually very good.

But Li Zhifan has already seen the selling point in them, so he naturally has different ideas from Liu Yuan.

So he said: "Teacher Liu, why don't you sign their agents into our timeline? I promise they can become a well-known girl group at home and even internationally!"

"oh?"

Liu Yuan looked like "I guessed you guys have an idea", "then let me think about it, and I will give you a reply when you write a song for them!"

OK, this is a condition that changes the conditions!

Li Zhifan laughed and said, "Okay! Then I will do my best! By the way, what is the name of this combination?"

Liu Yuan said: "Five golden flowers!"

"puff!"

Li Zhifan burst into laughter in an instant, "Brother Yuan, your name is... too old!"

"Yes!" Song Song appeared ghostly again, "I have advised Brother Yuan. Look at the name of the girl group now, it is not in English, but in Chinese, and the five golden flowers... Tsk tsk, like the school beauties group in school when I was a child."

"Then what did you say you're calling it!"

Liu Yuan waited for Song Song, then looked at Li Zhifan, and his expression turned into a kind and friendly look again, "Zhifan, are you giving me some advice?"

"I think..."

Li Zhifan smiled and said, "How about spice-gir1s?"

“spice-gir1s?”

Liu Yuan frowned and said, "Funny girl? What's your name? Why is it so dirty?"

"Oh!" Li Zhifan patted Liu Yuan's shoulder and said, "In fact, the Chinese translation of these two words has a more suitable word, called: Hot Girl!"

"Hot girl?"

Liu Yuan's cheeks were a little shattered, "Your name is more old-fashioned than me. We were called hot girls in our era."

Li Zhifan responded casually: "But if you change it to English, you have to admit that this name is well-known!"

"That's right, Brother Yuan, I think it's good!" Song Song said, "This name also gives people a very fantasy feeling."

Liu Yuan started to touch his nose again, thought for a while and said, "Let me do this, I'll ask them a message and let them decide for themselves!"

As he said that, Liu Yuan gave his daughter Liu Lele a message on the reading letter.

Soon, a reply came from over there, but only two words: "Ask for you!"

This can only explain two points. One is that the name spice-gir1s is not popular among several girls. The second point is that they don’t care what they are called.

But there was no rejection, which was a very good response.

After receiving the message, Liu Yuan looked at Li Zhifan and said, "They said whatever they said, otherwise this would be the only one?"

"Give them some buffering time too!"

Li Zhifan stood up and said, "Brother Yuan, let's talk about my new album first!"

"Okay, I've heard of all your little examples. One game is good, and I can't find any problems. You have decided which one you want to use!"

“…”

Li Zhifan shrugged and spread his hands again. He found Liu Yuan because he had no choice but to choose. Unexpectedly, Liu Yuan threw the burden back to him. Since that was the case, the three of them could only think about it again.

For an album, the producer controls the overall direction. The overall style of an album, the song you choose, and which song you put on it are all about the producer.

But when encountering Li Zhifan like this, every song can be placed first or used as the title song, and the producer's functions will be greatly reduced. Li Zhifan can only arrange it according to his own preferences and the recorded finished products.

...

After finishing the work of this day, it was already nine o'clock in the evening when Li Zhifan returned home.

I had dinner at Liu Yuan's house, and I greeted my parents who were watching TV and went upstairs.

In the bedroom, Zhou Ke was telling stories to Xiao Cherry, but Xiao Cherry, who had been sleeping for an afternoon, was at this time when she was excited. She stared at her big eyes and kept fluttering. Seeing Li Zhifan coming in, she wanted to turn over, but she fell back all of a sudden. Instead of crying or making trouble, she giggled.

"Little Cherry, why are you not sleeping yet?"

Li Zhifan walked up to ask in a cute voice.

“#%a￥…”

Little Cherry was babbling and talking in baby words, and it felt like she was talking seriously.

"Why did you come back!"

Zhou Ke felt that he had finally relaxed. After putting the fairy tale book in his hand, he leaned lazily on the bed, "Little Cherry missed you all night and has been waiting for you to come back."

Although this was very false, Li Zhifan still walked to the bed and picked up Xiao Cherry: "Isn't it? Xiao Cherry looks like a father? Come on, Dad, hug him!"

This time, Xiao Cherry stretched out his hands very obediently. The little baby was less than Li Zhifan's arm long and held it in his arms like a water bottle, for fear of any mistakes.
To be continued...