"...a stupid person like me, how many people have you met, ordinary people like me, how many people have you seen, stupid people like me, how many people have you seen, stupid people like me , you still……"

The humming and chirping voice seemed to have been sung from a dream to reality. Wang Chuan, who was asleep, frowned more and more fiercely. After running in the dream for a long time, the voice still haunted him. It was really— —

Open your eyes.

The sound stopped abruptly.

"Uh...you're awake."

Yang Xuezhi, who was lying on the side with blinking eyes and looking at Wang Chuan's sleeping face, said in embarrassment.

From Wang Chuan's resentful eyes after he opened it, she felt that Wang Chuan seemed to be woken up by the song she was humming.

But Yang Xuezhi thought that she sang just now with a very low voice...

Wang Chuan was silent and did not speak.

"...Did I sing too badly?"

Yang Xuezhi spoke cautiously.

She has a good idea of ​​her singing level, unless she is interested in herself, she will not easily show off her singing voice in front of others.

Wang Chuan is still a singer, it should sound even worse to him...

"It doesn't matter whether it sounds bad or not."

Wang Chuan took a deep breath.

Yang Xuezhi quickly nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"The key is whether you can sing the lyrics right?? I was looking for someone in my dream, trying to find out who sang the lyrics wrong. I was ready to help her correct it, but I couldn't find it after running for thousands of miles. Do you know how painful that feeling is?"

Wang Chuan asked Yang Xuezhi seriously.

"Forehead……"

Yang Xuezhi shook her head slowly, but the next moment she saw Wang Chuansheng's unlovable eyes again, so she quickly nodded again.

"Well," Wang Chuan also nodded, "How painful it is, describe it."

"Forehead……"

Yang Xuezhi rolled her eyes back and forth, her little head was spinning rapidly, organizing her words.

According to what I saw before, a metaphor can be used to reduce the difficulty of description at this time... Auntie...isn't it appropriate...

Wang Chuan felt that Yang Xuezhi's eyes were really big and round, and looked clever.

"Wake up so early."

Wang Chuan didn't let her continue thinking, the sentence just now was originally a complaint.

"It's not very early, it's almost ten o'clock." Yang Xuezhi said absently, and then her eyes lit up, "That painful feeling! Is it like a mosquito buzzing around your ears all the time, but you can't find it? There, and wherever I go, it follows me. The most important thing is to stop and give up resistance, hoping that it will suck up the blood and fly away, and it will not bite! I was most annoyed by this situation when I was young. I hated mosquitoes. I hate it to death!!"

"..." Wang Chuan touched her head with loving eyes, "It's so clever."

"Hahahaha~ As expected of me!"

Yang Xuezhi smiled very proudly.

then--

"Forehead……"

Got stuck halfway through laughing.

"Hey."

Wang Chuan touched her small round face again to express his comfort.

"...I just feel that you may be busy with work today. Someone called you on your mobile phone before, so I wanted to call you up, but I was afraid of disturbing your rest. I have been hesitating whether to call or not."

Yang Xuezhi glanced at her mouth slightly, and explained.

There are also some grievances.

After Yang Xuezhi finished speaking, Wang Chuan couldn't help complaining about Zhao An in his heart.

In fact, in terms of combat power consumption and good living habits, Wang Chuan should have woken up earlier than Yang Xuezhi.

Last night, after the fight, Yang Xuezhi lost thousands of miles. Wang Chuan could have gone to bed earlier, but then he received a call from the goddamn Zhao An, asking Wang Chuan to go out to their party.

"Da Song Juvenile Chronicles" is about to start, and Zhao An has been letting go of his own joy these two days.

After Wang Chuan went to the study to answer the phone and scolded him a few words, he went back to the bedroom and found that Yang Xuezhi was already asleep. After scolding Zhao An, he was refreshed, so he wanted to think about the song for the Red Band and Zheng Man by the way. , today's work is over today, move out and take it over tomorrow.

When Wang Chuan found the song, finished all the demos of the lyrics and score, and felt sleepy again, when he was about to go to bed, the fucking Zhao An called again, and it was a woman's voice who answered Wang Chuan directly on the phone. Chuan confessed that playing boring games got to Wang Chuan's head.

Although Zhao An's cell phone number was blocked immediately, Wang Chuan was energized again.

So Wang Chuan thought about the experience just now, and was going to think of a song from the fifth college, so that he should be able to sleep again when he was sleepy.

As a result, Wang Chuan worked hard for half an album before he felt sleepy. It was almost four o'clock when he really fell asleep.

Wang Chuan complained in his heart, took the phone over, saw that it was an unfamiliar number, and went to WeChat to check.

...Zhao An said that Wang Chuan blocked his original mobile phone number, so he told Wang Chuan his own number and asked Wang Chuan to remember it so that he can contact him later.

Wang Chuan directly blocked this strange number again, hesitated for a while, and did not block Zhao An's WeChat friend.

After all, Zhao An is still in charge of the investment of tens of millions.

Yang Xuezhi looked at Wang Chuan flipping through his phone, but didn't say anything.

"Actually, you are right not to shout," Wang Chuan first affirmed Yang Xuezhi's approach, "but you can also shout."

"Hey hey hey."

Yang Xuezhi became happy again.

"But don't sing and call me, you can call in another way."

Wang Chuan gave her a meaningful look.

"In what way……"

Yang Xuezhi asked subconsciously.

"Understand by yourself," Wang Chuan patted her smooth and tender shoulders, "Your understanding has always been good."

"Forehead……"

Yang Xuezhi really couldn't think of it.

get up.

"You like singing very much."

Wang Chuan asked during the meal.

"Humph~ If I can sing well, I like it very much."

Yang Xuezhi rested her chin with her hand.

"You can like it." Wang Chuan, who had finished eating, wiped his mouth and laughed. "You have a new homework. I'm going to give you a song. You can sing it to me after you practice."

"...Singing, in fact, singing is not as good as dancing," Yang Xuezhi felt her face twitch, "I recently found another dance that is very beautiful, and it is much more difficult than last time, let's dance, let's dance, dance Bar……"

The key point of choosing dancing instead of singing is that her current dancing level is much better than Wang Chuan's, and Wang Chuan is already the king of singers.

"It's Better to Dance?" Wang Chuan smiled, "This song is difficult, but the song I give you is easy."

Moreover, Wang Chuan had already given the song "Better to Dance" to Huang Ci'en.

Yang Xuezhi didn't understand, but she still looked at Wang Chuan helplessly, hoping that Wang Chuan would change his mind.

"You cleaned the bowl, I'll write the lyrics and teach you to sing later."

Wang Chuan patted her head again.

"All right."

Yang Xuezhi had no choice but to agree.

The song Wang Chuan found for Yang Xuezhi is really simple, it's very simple to sing, and it's good...

"Sweet you smile sweetly!"

Yang Xuezhi frowned, holding the lyrics and reciting in rhythm.

"It seems that the flowers are blooming in the spring breeze! Blooming in the spring breeze! Where is it? Where have I seen you? Your smile is so familiar!"

Going to participate in the kindergarten recitation competition is at least the first prize level, and it would be even better if the tone is festive.

Wang Chuan wanted to laugh but couldn't help thinking about it.

"I can't remember at the moment, ah! In a dream!"

At the end of the recitation, Yang Xuezhi raised her other hand that was not holding the lyrics.

"Clap clap clap clap!"

Wang Chuan gave her warm applause.

Yang Xuezhi also looked very happy. She smiled sweetly, walked up to Wang Chuan, and stretched out a hand.

"Thank you teacher for affirming my homework, I can give out rewards!"

"Cough, 0 points, redo."

Wang Chuan became serious.

"You shameless, you can't sing like a song, but mine isn't. Don't you sing too much? What's more, the passage I just finished is at least at a level that can be sampled in the song I sing!"

Yang Xuezhi was indignant.

"You know how to sample."

Wang Chuan continued to be serious.

"uh-huh."

Yang Xuezhi pursed her lips.

"Well, your homework is done," Wang Chuan said indifferently, "Since you don't want to sing, then I will sing it for others. The songs that have already been written should not be wasted."

"You can't threaten me."

Yang Xuezhi called Qu.

"Is it easy for me to write a song? I also need to sell songs to make money to support you."

Wang Chuan was also wronged.

"Sing and sing!"

Yang Xuezhi showed the momentum of going to the guillotine.

5 minute later.

"Ahhh! This song is not easy at all, I was fooled."

Yang Xuezhi wailed in pain.

"This song is really simple. It's mainly because of the resistance all the time. It must not be sung well. This song is very festive. You should have a smile on your face when you sing it. Look, it's like, 'Sweet ~Honey~Honey~', don't you think it's great to sing like this? As a singer, I think it's great, it fits the theme conveyed by this song, sweet and joyful."

Wang Chuan encouraged, demonstrated, and explained.

"Um, yes, yes... right!"

Yang Xuezhi actually wanted to shake her head, but Wang Chuan's rhetorical question after the demonstration was really hard to refute!

"That's good, come on, put on a smile like this first."

Wang Chuan showed her how to disassemble it, revealing eight teeth.

Yang Xuezhi also put on her smile.

"Very good, 'sweet~honey~honey~'"

"Sweet~ah honey~"

Wang Chuan didn't correct Yang Xuezhi's singing again, and after taking her down for a while, he asked her to go down and practice hard by herself, and then see when she handed in her homework.

"Ah~ in ~dream~"

"Ah~~in~~dream~~"

"very good!"

Wang Chuan clapped again.

"Hehehe, I feel good too."

Yang Xuezhi felt that the stiff smile on her face could no longer be contained.

Fortunately, Wang Chuan rubbed her tenderly, and Yang Xuezhi's expression returned to normal.

"Well, let's make a sample for you again." Wang Chuan watched Yang Xuezhi carefully put away the lyrics, "Your manager, Sister Tong, is in the capital."

"Well, yes."

"Call her, let's go to n+1 together, your Xuexuezi is ready."

"So fast."

Xuexuezi is a virtual idol created by using Yang Xuezhi's voice as a sound bank, and the name was given by Yang Xuezhi himself.

Although this Xuexuezi was mentioned by Wang Chuan casually at the beginning, but now it is not made purely for fun, mainly because Yang Xuezhi's company, Jianming Culture, wants to officially operate this virtual idol, after all, with Wang Chuan's help.

However, this matter is actually a business expansion direction for n+1.

In the previous virtual idols, only Bu Suanzi was bound to a star like Wang Chuan, but it was only after Bu Suanzi became popular that Wang Chuan was behind him.

Considering the success of Wang Chuan and Bu Suanzi, there have always been discussions in the industry about whether it is necessary for celebrities to have a Two-dimensional image. After it is done, it will not be taken care of, or the claim to have some rights and interests in the virtual idol's external brokerage contract and portrait rights during the agency operation cannot be accepted by their team, and it will all be ignored.

A virtual idol bound to a celebrity will inevitably share the original traffic of the celebrity, and it has gradually become a consensus that the high probability of creating a virtual idol is not worth the loss. After all, Wang Chuan quickly cut off with Bu Shuanzi.

So now some stars who are interested in Two-dimensional, use the method of making a personal avatar. Xu Yuhong created a Xu Yulan. This kind of avatar is just a purely hype. Operation, there is no need for n+1 technical support for virtual idols.

For the Xuexuezi made for Yang Xuezhi this time, n+1 gave up the claim on the rights and interests of Xuexuezi, but invested in it——Yang Xuezhi still has four years of contract with Jianming Culture, so there will be some troubles, Wang Chuan The plan is to buy her contract after Shanhai Entertainment develops.

Xuexuezi puts a new company under Yang Xuezhi's name. Jianming Culture holds 40% of the shares, n+1 holds 10%, and Yang Xuezhi personally holds 50%.

In other words, Yang Xuezhi will become the first artist to formally operate his own virtual idol. If he can succeed, it will bring n+1 another opportunity for rapid development.

Xue Xuezi has been basically completed for a few days, but the production has not been completed in name.

Asking Yang Xuezhi to sing "Sweet Honey" today made Wang Chuan feel that Xuexuezi could follow the route of an old-fashioned singer, which would be very distinctive. It is a completely different field from Yang Xuezhi's current personal image. This kind of differentiated positioning It will help both parties extend their influence to each other.

Xue Xuezi's debut song can be "Sweet Honey".

When Wang Chuan and Yang Xuezhi arrived at n+1 together, her manager, Sister Tong, was already waiting there in advance.

This sister Tong always had a serious expression when she saw Wang Chuan, as if Wang Chuan had abducted her own daughter.

Sister Tong originally wanted to teach Yang Xuezhi to flirt with Wang Chuan to get some resources, but she didn't expect Yang Xuezhi to send herself out directly, which made her suffer a lot of criticism from the boss.

But Yang Xuezhi told Wang Chuan early on that she said that Sister Tong acted like this on purpose, because Sister Tong wanted to put some pressure on Wang Chuan so that Yang Xuezhi would not suffer too much.

When two celebrities fall in love, there must be financial calculations, not between the celebrities, but also the team behind them.

So Sister Tong must be serious.

"Good morning."

Wang Chuan greeted her.

"……Good morning."

Sister Tong expressed her politeness without extra expression, and at the same time complained in her heart, it's already twelve o'clock at noon, okay.

This kind of childish man, apart from being a little more handsome, is a little more talented... What does Yang Xuezhi like in him?

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