Wang Heng was helpless.

Pei Ningle is actually easy to persuade in life, and his ears are quite soft. It is like when to pay back the money and how to rent a house. Not to mention sticking to his own opinions, or even having specific opinions, it is natural that Wang Heng said that she would do whatever she said.

However, when it comes to music, Pei Ningle has a more than usual determination to choose the future. Of course, a girl who dares to break up with her family and runs out alone when she turns 18 is definitely not like an ordinary person.

Wang Heng thought for a moment and suddenly thought of a question.

"What kind of song do you want to write?" he asked, "or, by category in the music market, what type do you like?"

Pei Ningle obviously thought about this question many times. So when she answered at this time, she had almost no hesitation.

"Folk, rock, electronic, ordinary pop styles are fine, and even hip-hop rap has something I like. I don't see the style, it's the theme. I like to express myself honestly."

“Talk yourself honestly?”

Pei Ningle nodded slightly: "Yes, I don't like most pop songs. Themes like I love you, you don't love me, you love him, etc. are very bloody and boring. I like novel songs to express my true feelings. For example, Zhang Guorong's "I" is one of my favorites."

Wang Heng: "...I am me, a firework of different colors?"

Pei Ningle: "Yes, yes, that's it! If you listen to the original song of this song, you can see a sensitive and hesitant boy talking to himself alone in the mirror late at night... This song is the most popular among the songs I like. You can check out the downloads from my MP3. Most of them are those you haven't heard of. There are Chinese, English, Japanese, German, French, and back-shaking without lyrics, West Coast rap, piano or guzheng solo, and Dubstep..."

Wang Heng: "I know that, I know."

Pei Ningle came to his senses and asked, "Do you understand what I mean? You don't seem to be surprised at all when you said what I just said?"

Wang Heng spread his hands and said, "What's so surprising about this?"

There is really nothing to be surprised about for him. After all, what Pei Ningle said now is almost no different from the purpose of the week.

Pei Ningle: "Okay, what kind of character do you think is more suitable for me?"

Wang Heng thought for a while and said, "A unique musical genius."

The girl's eyes lit up: "I like this!"

Wang Heng added: "I disdain for vulgar things like love, hate bloody love songs, and am not interested in the ups and downs of the entertainment industry. I only care about music. I have an absolute sound and are particularly sensitive to melody. I can sing ordinary pop songs once and I can listen to them twice. I guarantee that I will not go out of tune."

The girl clenched her fist: "That's right, that's it!"

Wang Heng: "There is a sound of nature and I have mastered many different instruments. Not only can I write lyrics and compose music by myself, but I can even arrange them with one hand."

There was finally a hint of hesitation in the girl's expression: "It's too exaggerated, right? I know how to use electronic piano and guitar in musical instruments, and I'm also self-taught, and I don't know how to arrange music even more. I really need to go to a music school and have great experience..."

Wang Heng: "Music instruments are second, and the most important thing is love. Love music, but there is no intention to become a celebrity. I just want to play music as I wish and use music notes to record every thought of myself."

Pei Ningle finally couldn't help but refute: "I do want to play music, but... I want to be a famous person, how good is it to be a star!"

Wang Heng smiled and said, "This is a character, and it is different from your true thoughts."

Pei Ningle expressed doubts: "Can character design and true appearance be different?"

Wang Heng: "The character is to show your fans. It may not be your current situation, but your ideal self. Then, just work hard towards this ideal. You have to know that the bosses in business know how to borrow money to make the transaction bigger. The same is true for a character. As long as you can bring back the bounty that you have blown up in the future, it is not called bragging."

After saying that, he took a step forward.

Pei Ningle followed silently and pondered for a long time.

Finally, the girl made up her mind: "What you said makes sense! This character is OK, so what should I do? How to promote myself?"

Wang Heng said without looking back: "Imagine a way around the person "Music Mad Girl". For example, cover your favorite songs and shoot them into videos and put them online. I recommend B station to post videos, which are all young people and have a great future for development and growth."

“Why is it a cover?”

"It's very simple. Because you don't have a reputation, no one listens to original music. And you must think of a gimmick when singing, such as 'the song singed after drinking fake wine', 'the milk powder-flavored cover', 'funny lyrics modified version', etc.."

The girl was even more confused: "Why did it happen like this..."

Wang Heng glanced back at her: "Don't you understand yet? Now is the era of entertainment until death. You can be serious, but the premise is that you must first make yourself look interesting enough, otherwise others will not click on your title. It is best if you can play first, and you can play it very interesting, and then throw out a serious original work so that fans can watch it."

After saying this, the two walked a long way in silence until the door of the hotel where Pei Ningle stayed.

Wang Heng: "You go back to your room and have a good rest. You will rent a house tomorrow. That bar is quite safe, and I shouldn't need to accompany you in the future. Just make money by yourself."

After saying that, he turned around and planned to leave. But just as he took a step, he felt his clothes being pulled and subconsciously turned around.

Pei Ningle grabbed the corner of his clothes and whispered: "I have no problem with those. Can you help me shoot videos?"

Wang Heng sighed: "You have to learn to do it yourself."

Pei Ningle's tone became even lower: "But I really don't understand... No, I mean, I think what you said is right, but I really don't know what to do. I don't know what B station is, nor how to shoot videos."

Wang Heng looked at her speechlessly.

Pei Ningle secretly glanced at him and said weakly: "Otherwise, if you become my agent, the money I earn from now on will be equal to you?"

If he talks about this, he will not be sleepy.

Wang Heng suddenly became energetic: "Can you establish a document?"
Chapter completed!