Becoming a Global Superstar Starting as an Idol Trainee

Chen Minhao saw Kang Hui, who was a little tired in the summer sun, stretching his muscles and bones, and he also stood up: "Sister Kang, I recently prepared a song myself, and I want you to listen to it."

Kang Hui frowned subconsciously. She didn't like artists with too many ideas, but she still said patiently: "I have all your achievements from entering the company to the present. You have a specialization in art. As far as vocal music is concerned, compared to me My own judgment, the company and I both trust the professional judgment of the vocal teacher."

She took a sip of water and continued to add: "Different positions in the entertainment industry have different divisions of labor. At present, as an interviewer, what I want to judge is your soft ability. As for professional ability, we will mainly make judgments based on the results of the usual training and assessment. If I overdo it, it will be disrespectful to your professional teachers, and they will be unhappy."

Chen Minhao nodded and said, "Well, I know that not only is there a division of labor between managers and professional teachers, but there is also a clear division of labor between managers and artists. And Sister Kang, you are doing this for my own good, after all, professional teachers will not Happy, and the general perception of me will also be worse."

Kang Hui's attention to Chen Minhao has increased to a higher level. She always believes that managers and artists must have a clear division of labor and perform their duties. Artists who have too many ideas and like to meddle in management affairs are often the source of disaster.

Moreover, the young man in front of her looked shy, but in fact, her IQ and EQ were not low, and she was able to reveal many problems at a glance. This feeling of attracting jade made her feel happy that she had not seen for a long time.

She has been an agent for ten years and knows the unspoken rules of the entertainment industry. Appearance is just a stepping stone, accumulating resources may make a person popular, talent or ability determines the upper limit of a person's popularity. But IQ and EQ are the key to determining how long a person can be popular. Moreover, with the same resources, people with high EQ and IQ can get twice the result with half the effort.

Chen Minhao continued to add with a guilty conscience: "However, this is my original song, and I haven't told Sister He yet. The demo hasn't been released yet, so I want to sing it for you. Let you listen to it. It's a response to your question of what I have just asked." Advantages of the question-answering supplement.”

Hearing that it was an original song, Kang Hui didn't take it seriously, but still nodded slightly, and Chen Minhao sang the familiar song from his memory.

"It's a simple little love song,

Singing the twists and turns of people's hearts.

I think I'm happy,

When there is your warmth,

The air around the feet turned.

This is a simple love song singing the white dove in our hearts,

I think I'm fit to be a songwriter,

Youth is floating in the wind. "

Although I haven't heard the demo yet, only heard the cappella, Kang Hui has already made a judgment: If the promotion of this song is not particularly bad, it will definitely be popular.

Kang recalled that Chen Minhao is still a trainee now, and the contract signed with the company is a fixed salary contract, not a sharing contract, and she is happier.

In his previous life, Chen Minhao liked this song very much. The original song was "Little Love Song" by Soda Green. Not only was this song a must-play on his KTV, but he also played and sang it with guitar at the university orientation party, and the response was good.

"Little Love Song" has no gorgeous rhetoric, no twists and turns, no complicated arrangement, and no fancy gimmicks. The lyrics are simple, straightforward, tepid and turbulent, making the softest part of my heart resonate easily. This song itself is very suitable for singing a cappella.

The reason why I choose to sing a cappella now is that I didn't choose to play and sing by myself like the university welcome party. It was because the original owner didn't know how to play the guitar, and he was afraid that his identity as a time traveler would be exposed. Although he was a bit devastated by his predecessor as a trainee who didn't know any musical instruments, but what can he do, he is also very helpless!

The rigorous thinking brought about by studying law is still affecting him. Be careful not to touch any red lines. Strictly keeping the identity of the time traveler confidential is the top priority. He believes that after any government in any world knows the existence of traversers, there is a high probability that the ending will not be too happy.

Kang Hui was horrified in his heart, but he still said in as flat a tone as possible: "Not bad. Is there only this one?"

From entering the door to the present, the young man in front of him has given himself a lot of surprises, far exceeding the evaluation of He Tian, ​​the person in charge of the trainees. It seems that He Tian's ability to control artists is still relatively weak, and he needs more exercise.

Chen Minhao didn't know that his performance had caused He Tian to lose a lot of year-end awards and potential promotion opportunities. He thought about it and said, "Yes, the only song I have completed so far is this one."

After reading the contract signed by his predecessor and Shenmeng last night, he made up his mind that before the contract was changed, unless there was another very critical moment, he would never "create". After all, the number of songs in my mind is fixed, so if you use one less, you must ensure the maximum benefit.

Kang Hui frowned slightly, then relaxed and smiled again: "This song is not bad, what's the name of the song?"

Chen Minhao looked at Kang Hui whose expression changed, and felt a little uneasy, worried that the unique trump card of the traverser would not be easy to use, right?

In fact, after listening to this song, Kang Hui subconsciously wanted to sing this song to others.

According to her professional intuition, this song is the title song in the platinum album, and it is too wasteful for a trainee to sing such a song, even if it is his original.

But when he thought about it, he was now in Shenmeng, not the star-studded old club, who could sing such a song for?

Rather than giving it to Wan Anqi, who may not be able to be saved even by the big names in the music repairing world, it is better to leave it to the young man in front of him, and see what kind of surprise he can give himself.

As for other artists, hehe, the fat and water don't flow to outsiders.

Chen Minhao said in a deep voice, ""Little Love Song"."

Kang Hui brushed his hair with his hands and asked, "What plans do you have for the future?"

After thinking carefully for a few seconds, Chen Minhao said, "I've been a trainee for 2 years now, and I hope to make my debut in a group through this opportunity, and then produce some works that satisfy the company, fans, and myself."

"Company, fans, myself, this order is interesting." Kang Hui seemed to suddenly remember something, she added, "Let's stop here for today's communication, you don't live in the company's dormitory, so you must keep your phone open when you go back. Make sure that any news may be notified to you as soon as possible."

When Chen Minhao said goodbye to Kang Hui and Wu Xiaoshuang, Kang Hui gave him a meaningful look, but said nothing.

As soon as Chen Minhao came out of Kang Hui's office, he puffed his cheeks and breathed out silently. He knew that the last general answer about future planning should not satisfy Kang Hui. After all, how can an answer that is not satisfactory to himself satisfy others? .

Almost 24 hours have passed since the time travel, needless to say about future plans, Chen Minhao is actually still in a state of confusion about the situation in front of him.

After all, 24 hours ago, Chen Minhao’s life plan was to invest and finance mergers and acquisitions in a top law firm. He used his off-duty and weekend time to learn financial knowledge, take a few financial-related certificates, and then go to an investment bank to live a life with an annual salary of one million. Finally bought a house, married and had children.

But the sudden time travel broke all of this. In his previous life, Chen Minhao had envied the speed at which the entertainment industry made money and the glamorous lives of the stars.

But he never thought of getting involved in the entertainment industry, let alone being an artist.

Even though Chen Minhao had already made a decision last night and set a small goal: "Join the three-person group and participate in the talent show "Artist Trainee" on the Kiwi platform."

In fact, this is only based on his own ability to adapt quickly, or that he has good self-control. The mentality I hold is that everything is coming, and it is better to be elegant than embarrassed. He really didn't think much about the future.

Just thinking wildly like this, Chen Minhao took the elevator to the downstairs.

At this time, it is August and it is still midsummer. It was 2:30 noon and the sun was shining. Although the trees on both sides of the road are shady, you can still feel the oncoming wind like a heat wave.

It takes about 20 minutes to walk from the company to the dormitory. There is no direct bus, and the starting price of a taxi is 14 yuan.

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Minhao decided to walk home, comforting himself as exercise.

On the way, I received a call from Wu Xiaoshuang, "Do you know some good news?"

"I don't know, what is the good news?" The corner of Chen Minhao's mouth twitched, thinking he must be mentally retarded. If you don't tell me, how would I know there is good news.

The girl's cheerful voice on the phone was obviously lowered a bit: "Sister Kang didn't let me tell you in advance, but only let you come to the company at 10 o'clock on Friday. By the way, after you come, don't reveal that you already know the good news .In addition, I just added you on WeChat, please pass it." Then I hung up the phone.

Chen Minhao quickened his pace and scratched his hair irritably. He had just finished the interview, and there were others who hadn't interviewed, so the result of the interview was impossible to come out.

Besides, I have nothing to do recently, Chen Minhao said to himself: "What good news is it?"

Although I really want to know, but since I have already asked and Wu Xiaoshuang has given a clear answer that I cannot say anything, there is no need to be verbose, otherwise it will only make things difficult for others.

The earth was like a steamer, but the girl's phone call seemed to add a handful of firewood.

How could the shrewd and capable Kang Hui choose an assistant with such an unsuitable style of painting? Chen Minghao suddenly had a bold guess.