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Chapter 63(1/2)

Gun's record,

Qin Sheng watched his agent Liu Ming walk around in front of him, making a phone call here and a phone call there.

He was so annoyed.

"Brother Liu! What are you doing? Isn't it just to release an album? Are you as for that?"

Liu Ming had just hung up the phone, and at this time he said excitedly: "What do you know? We finally waited for a vacuum period. Now all the artists have no news of posting songs this month. This is your chance to take action!"

"Of course you have to grasp it."

Hearing this, Qin Sheng curled his lips disdainfully, and he said indifferently: "I am a singer, I am not afraid of those kittens and puppies who come to flock to fans."

What he said was what he thought.

This is his confidence as a rising star in the music industry.

"Also, it was obviously the song that should have been released on the first day yesterday, but I have to wait until today. What's this? What makes me look like!"

Liu Ming nodded, and he smiled and said, "I know, everyone can see your strength here, but now isn't the market bad! Of course, we must maximize our interests!"

"We will wait one more day and there will be less unstable factors. Don't worry! You have to believe me."

Qin Sheng didn't want to be stubborn with him anymore, so he waved his hand irritably and said, "Oh my! Don't reason with me, you're going to mess with you, okay!"

Only then did Liu Ming nodded with satisfaction and continued to turn around to deal with the matter at his hands.

At this moment, the assistant rushed in anxiously.

Liu Ming frowned and asked, "What's wrong? What's the hurry?"

The assistant didn't say anything, gasped for a few seconds, then handed the phone to Liu Ming, and then quietly said: "This is today's list."

Liu Ming glared at his assistant and took the phone.

Then I saw two familiar names.

...

Penguin New Songs List,

One, the wind is blowing, Li Ziming, the broadcast popularity: 310w

2. As early as possible, Fan Pei, broadcast popularity: 303w

3, then that's it, Fan Pei, broadcast popularity: 301w

4. What is dj love, whom who loves, the popularity of playback: 103w

...

Bang!

Liu Mingsheng slapped his hand on his face without any desire.

Then his whole body became soft and he collapsed on the sofa.

Qin Sheng was stunned for a moment and asked, "What's wrong?"

Liu Ming didn't move for a long time. After a while, Liu Ming got up, picked up his phone and clicked on the play without an expression.

Li Ziming's deliberate and clean voice came out...

"Along the way, I followed the traces of the boy's drifting, and when I stepped out of the station, I was a little hesitant..."

“…”

Qin Sheng was stunned, then he slowly stood up and looked at the phone where the sound came from.

After listening to the first song, Liu Ming felt a little uncomfortable...

It seems that all the efforts these days have been in vain.

Qin Sheng asked with a calm face: "Whose song?"

Liu Ming looked at the message from the next song and said nothing.

Fan Pei's "Being Early"

Lyrics by Li Ziming

Composition: Li Ziming

Arrangement: Fan Pei

...

Fan Pei "That's it"

Lyrics by Li Ziming

Composition: Lee...

...

Liu Ming's voice was a little depressed and said a little jealous: "I called Li Ziming a lot, but I didn't even answer the connection. Is Fan Pei his own son?"

Qin Sheng frowned and said, "Li Ziming? The one who has been singing for ten years? Has he made a song?"

Liu Ming doesn't want to pay attention to him now.

When it works, you are the father!

When it's useless, what are you?

He continued to play the next song.

"I can always play your supporting role with a smile..."

“…”

"Then let it be, in Aida oil wax..."

“…”

After the three songs were played, the room was quiet for a while.

Liu Ming turned his head and looked at Qin Sheng calmly, and he said calmly: "You heard it, do you think your songs can be compared with these three hands?"

Qin Sheng lowered his head, clenched his fingers, and said nothing.

Liu Ming said again: "You said... as long as you can play one of them, I will spend a lot of money to run this album for you."

Qin Sheng looked up and began to gesture, saying, "It's useless for us to listen to it. The audience of the song is fans. We think it sounds nice... Fans may not think so, right... I still think..."

Liu Ming waved his hand and turned his head and walked away.

Leave a sentence.

"Forget it! You play wrong... we can't beat him up, play with strength..."

"No one can touch this Li Ziming! This person is a bit evil."

"Let's rest for a month! I'll contact you for a few interviews and a few small parties, that's it!"

Qin Sheng was nestled decadently on the sofa.

...

A college, a female dormitory,

All four girls were in the dormitory, playing with mobile phones, studying, and playing with Sword Three.

Kong Xiaojiao was chatting and fucking with people in the gang, and suddenly someone was rushing around in the group.

"Li Ziming has a song."

"Li Ziming has a song."

"Li Ziming has a song."

"Who is Li Ziming?"

"It's the one who sang for ten years!"

"What is ten years?"

"Ten years are...ten years!"

Kong Xiaojiao saw it and immediately turned on the player.

She is Li Ziming's ultimate beauty fan, she loves the house and the mist, so she thinks that Li Ziming's songs must be listened to!

I saw an extra song on Li Ziming's homepage called "The Wind Rises"

On-demand play.

A clean and warm sound came out...

At this time, the girl playing with her mobile phone on the upper bunk asked, "Xiaojiao, what song?"

Kong Xiaojiao didn't reply, "My husband's new song."

Another girl who was sleeping on the lower bunk said in surprise: "Is Li Ziming? Has he released a new song?"
To be continued...
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