The day when the idol is disqualified, when the superstar rises

"I've always been curious about how much money you get for coming to this show. So, now that there is Chuan'er in domestic music comprehensive, it means that there is a king, you all agree. If it were me, Hong Cheng Chuan'er was so exaggerated, I wouldn't have 5000 million Don't even look at it."

He Wei frowned deliberately, with a disgusted expression.

Before the recording started again, the convenors sat down and chatted again.

With the release of Wang Chuan's four specials this week, the topic has reached a very exaggerated level, and it even drove the box office to rise against the trend for a few days after it was released for more than a month.

Wherever Wang Chuan went, he was treated as the center of the topic.

"Is this something we can talk about?"

Hu Shaoze laughed.

"If 2.0 was released last year, I think it would be possible for Brother Chuan to get 6000 million."

Yao Fei said enviously.

For this year's recording, Yao Fei's salary has actually dropped by 300 million compared to last year. The main reason is that the audience's evaluation of her is very average.

The investment promotion ratio is much better. It is impossible for the three of them to raise their salary. Wang Chuan's company has also entered, so it is impossible for Wang Chuan not to take more.

"You tell me how much you have taken, and I will tell you."

Wang Chuan laughed.

He Wei's guess was very accurate. Wang Chuan did take 5000 million this year, which was almost double that of last year.

During the preparation, Wang Chuan only asked Li Hongyang to show up, and kept himself invisible, and also intended to raise the salary.

Tan Xinming couldn't help but refuse to agree to this price. There were too many program groups outside who took so much to invite Wang Chuan.

The 6000 million that Yao Fei said was that Wang Chuan showed it to Tan Xinming's studio last year. She gave up such a high offer and chose it because of the importance she attached to this program.

As for the salary of Wang Chuan after the release of 2.0.

The highest bid for Wang Chuan has already broken 8. Those bids at a small target level, Wang Chuan thinks that they have lost the reason to make the show well, so he automatically filters them out.

One of the quotations that broke 8 was given by "good friend" Tan Xinming.

Not next year, Wang Chuan will participate in a new variety show, and Tan Xinming belongs to Chunjiang Plumbing.

Tan Xinming's plan for a new variety show has also been completed. It is a very common selection of amateur singers, but there are some differences in the details and forms, focusing on growth and interaction between contestants.

It looks ordinary, but with Wang Chuan, it will be the most important music synthesis.

For Tan Xinming, whose connections in the music industry are still not well-connected, this is the easiest way to make a program.

Tan Xinming had already thought about it. The new show should be done with Shanhai Music. The contestant's agent agreed to sign with Shanhai Music. Such a good condition!

...Wang Chuan directly refused.

Because Shanhai Music is actually planning to do its own variety show next year. Although the format of the show has not been decided yet, it is digging internal potential and collecting everywhere.

If Wang Chuan wants to work for others, the potential of the program itself is the most important thing, and the salary comes second.

Tan Xinming's new variety show is not as attractive as the one that invites Wang Chuan deeply every year.

A good voice is also willing to give Tan Xinming the conditions for signing players, and a good voice player Miao Zi is definitely better than his new variety show.

In the final analysis, although domestic music variety shows are different from other types of variety shows, and have a basic set that is not bad, they are still very cumbersome.

Tan Xinming accidentally entered the track of Yinzong, but his own network is really not suitable for entering together.

Wang Chuan's suggestion to him was to do other types of variety shows, and to succeed in an unfamiliar track, which in itself shows that his team has a strong level of variety shows.

But to be successful, the most basic thing is the background of underground bands accumulated in China over the past 30 to [-] years.

In the past, they lacked a platform, and they gave it, and then they no longer lacked it.

Being able to invite the best people to sing on the show, whether they are amateurs or famous singers, is a hard threshold for the competition among music genres.

Tan Xinming could not grasp this threshold.

Random talk, when the recording of the program started, Wang Chuan went up to sing as the opening, and enjoyed a wave of cheers from the audience.

It will be summer when the program is officially aired, and counting the time, I can just play this song.

There is an interesting point about this recording.

Many bands mentioned the emotional experience of the band members during the talk, and when they sang on stage, they couldn't help crying.

Some people rubbed against Wang Chuan directly.

"I think all creators, such as Mr. Wang Chuan, should have had this experience... At that time, I didn't eat or drink for a few days, and I was so depressed that I finally created this song, and then I found that I finally It took courage to come out of that relationship."

The musicians choked up, their companions supported their shoulders, and the audience wiped their tears.

"Don't cry!"

"We're all here!"

"you're great!"

The audience kept shouting encouragement.

The live emo became one piece.

He Wei took the opportunity to look at Wang Chuan, who shook his head slightly.

He Wei understood.

I can take the initiative to hype that you can't rub, and I agree with you because I want to speculate together.

This is the case in the circle.

Moreover, Wang Chuan's name had to be cut out from the words afterwards.

But Wang Chuan didn't mean to despise him either.

The feelings of the musicians are true, and the desire to stir up topics is also true.

Just like Wang Chuan took the breakup out to "hype", um... There is no distinction between the grand commemoration and the gentleness of not disturbing.

Of course, if the bands under Shanhai Music had such an active mind, Wang Chuan must have interacted with them.

But according to rumors, the word Ruan Qiushui is an absolute taboo for the boss...

……

"How is the singing?"

Yang Xuezhi sent a video on WeChat.

"...I thought it was you who sang."

Short breaks in program recording.

So Wang Chuan didn't let out his voice, only saw a boy singing.

"Hahaha, I came to record the show and found a guest singing your song, so I filmed it for you to watch. I'll practice again and sing it for you!"

"Okay, what show?"

", this is an amateur guest. It's so late, is your recording over yet? We've already called it a day."

"Not yet. I feel like I need to ask the company's legal department to pay attention to whether you have purchased the copyright for your program. The copyright of my song is not cheap."

"Uh... I'll inquire about it."

"Hahaha, no need, I'm just talking casually."

"Ok."

"We're going to continue recording again."

"Pay attention to your body and try to go back to sleep early!"

"Well, you go to bed early, too."

……

Thanks to Yang Xuezhi, this recording was the earliest day in two years, and it was finished before ten o'clock.

Wang Chuan temporarily decided not to stay in the hotel, and rushed home overnight.

"Are you watching the recording of the show again?"

Wang Chuan made a phone call.

"Hmm."

"Not with your best friend?"

"No."

"I'm going to go back overnight, will you go with me?"

"I drove the car."

"Let's go together."

"can."

In the parking lot, Wang Chuan saw Huang Ci'en waiting.

"I knew I was leaving early, waiting for so long."

Huang Ci'en complained.

She dyed her hair blonde this time around and wore a baseball cap.

"A lot of people asked me to take photos with me."

Wang Chuan was helpless.

"..."

"Hey, the car door."

Wang Chuan pointed.

Huang Ci'en, who just got in, rolled his eyes and unlocked the car door.

Wang Chuan sat in, then signaled the lamb outside to get in the nanny car and asked the driver to take her back.

"Recently a group of paparazzi photographed me, so I ran to the car to hide."

Wang Chuan explained the reason.

Huang Ci'en nodded and started the car.

Wang Chuan did not apply to be a driver either.

"Which band do you like? You came here alone to participate in the recording. Tell me, I'll let them go to the last day as a thank you for rubbing your car."

Wang Chuan laughed.

"I don't like any one in particular."

Huang Ci'en sighed softly.

"I liked it very much, but after watching the scene, I was disappointed?"

Wang Chuan asked again.

"Well, right."

"Didn't you say you were going to travel around the world? Why haven't you left yet?"

Wang Chuan found another topic to chat with her.

"The day after tomorrow." After the two concise words, Huang Ci'en still explained, "There are a lot of things to prepare."

"Dyeing your hair yellow and pretending to be white is the same thing."

"right."

Huang Ci'en's driving skills...can't be seen as good or bad.

It is very stable after high speed.

And he was more attentive, even when talking to Wang Chuan, he didn't turn his head.

"The question is why are you still wearing a hat while driving?"

"forget."

"I didn't see you wearing it in the studio just now, otherwise I might not have found you."

"……My pleasure."

Now that he has a temper, Wang Chuan has a small sense of accomplishment.

And decided to go further.

"Why did you sell your account?"

Well, Huang Ci'en's driving skills are very good because it is very stable.

Steady open.

She was only silent for a moment, then laughed out loud.

"I won."

"... What did you win?"

Wang Chuan said inexplicably.

"If you say it first, I win. I already knew that you found out that the music scene is my account. This is one of the reasons for selling the account. It's a bit boring."

It is obvious that people who talk less talk a little more.

"The time you came with your best friend last year?"

Wang Chuan guessed.

"Going forward."

Huang Ci'en shook her head.

"Hehe, I'm stupid to believe you."

"You weren't very smart at first."

"Don't you talk a lot?"

"It's not missing."

This is really...

"Guess when I found you?"

"That offline audition."

"You really guessed."

"Nonsense. You let me guess."

"...Well, you guessed it, it was that time."

The chat with Huang Ci'en can barely be called interesting, because the two-hour drive is really boring.

And Wang Chuan was worried that he would fall asleep in the car...

There are no street lights on the expressway, and the car in front is driving too fast and has already lost its taillights. It always seems too quiet at night like this.

"Don't you listen to music while driving?"

Wang Chuan asked.

Another moment of silence.

"listen."

Huang Ci'en said and turned on the car stereo.

"This song is not bad."

"Yes."

"What about the other songs?"

"It's all okay."

"Which one is your favourite?"

"Just this one."

"I thought it would be, don't you like Cantonese songs very much?"

"No, I just like my favorite song."

"All right"

……

After listening, Wang Chuan thought it would start playing, but it didn't.

But it's still Wang Chuan's song.

.

"You seem to like this song very much."

Wang Chuan asked curiously.

"Okay."

Huang Ci'en's tone was still very flat.

……

Listening to songs and chatting all the way until entering the urban area of ​​Beijing.

Suddenly there is a feeling of bright lights.

"Get to my house first, and then you drive away? Just return the car to me when you have time some other day. But I should have already left, and you can just drive the car to Huang Yang."

Huang Ci'en continued to say a few more words again, with a sudden relaxed feeling in his tone.

"Go to my house first."

Wang Chuan did not agree.

"……Um."

Huang Ci'en didn't say anything more.

"After I found out you were selling your account two days ago, I searched Jiangchengzi, and you don't seem to play much anymore?"

Wang Chuan continued to chat.

"Ah."

"Why."

"No reason."

……

Arrived at the small gate of Wang Chuan.

"Wait for a while, I'll go up and get you something, just wait."

Wang Chuan smiled.

"……All right."

Huang Ci'en agreed reluctantly.

It's past one o'clock in the morning, and after sending him home, we have to wait for a while...

Fortunately, we didn't have to wait too long.

"Let me drive the car and take you back."

Wang Chuan walked to the side of the driver's seat and knocked on the window.

Huang Ci'en did not object.

After getting into the car again, Wang Chuan put an mp3 player into Huang Ci'en's hand.

"When n+1 helped Bu Suanzi make an album, I used Jiang Chengzi's sound bank and made a few songs. Since you have decided to make your debut and release songs, you can tell if you listen to it as well. Whether you plan to write songs by yourself or not .It’s just that the style is messy, but your voice is really malleable!”

Wang Chuan started the car while talking.

Huang Ci'en doesn't need to drive, and he doesn't chat actively anymore.

She stared at the mp3 in her hand for a while, while Wang Chuan, who was driving, was still rambling on and on.

Then she picked up the earphones that Wang Chuan had carefully prepared, put them on, and turned on the mp3.

"Why are you listening now?"

Wang Chuan, who glanced at it, said helplessly.

Huang Ci'en, who had already put on the earphones, isolated Wang Chuan's voice.

The prelude of this song seems to sweep together the few remaining sounds of the quiet early morning, and then explode in the air.

Time is like water, but it can only flow through a strong sense of fate.

Huang Ci'en looked at the title of this song, and at this moment, it seemed that the only thing left in the world was this song.

Huang Ci'en started listening to the song, but Wang Chuan stopped talking.

The empty streets at night, with all the street lights on, always make people feel that this is the best time.

Huang Ci'en couldn't help but look at Wang Chuan's profile beside him.

Noticing it, Wang Chuan turned his face and smiled at her.

Jiang Chengzi's voice was ethereal and sad.