People are running for men, and Bai Mengyan is crying at the beginning

“Don’t go!”

Xiang Long refused flatly: “I have time to attend the music festival, so I might as well practice more new songs.”

“Yeah?”

Guo Sisi felt a little pity: “I’m very sincere, and the appearance fee is 500,000, so I’ll refuse…”

“etc!”

Before she finished speaking, she heard Xiang Long say seriously: “Sister Sisi, I thought about it, they are so sincere, if I don’t go, won’t it make them sad? I’d better go.”

It’s a joke, if I hesitate for even a second, it’s a disrespect for 500,000… Bah, sincere disrespect for others!

Guo Sisi: “…”

“Okay, I’ll promise it for you.”

Guo Sisi shook her head and smiled: “The music festival is on Wednesday. You have to go there tomorrow afternoon at the latest to participate in the rehearsal.”

“sure, no problem.”

Xiang Long nodded in agreement.

Immediately, he asked curiously: “Sister Sisi, has my current offer reached the level of 500,000?”

You must know that his previous offer was only around 100,000 – which is why he simply refused just now. It’s not troublesome enough to go back and forth.

“Well, recently, with your continuous release of good songs on “Gold Medal Singer-Songwriter” and your official announcement with Bai Lu, your reputation has risen quite quickly.”

Guo Sisi explained: “If we divide it according to the exit price, it should be at the top of the second tier, not below the first tier.”

If you are a popular singer on the front line, the appearance fee cannot be less than 1 million, or even higher.

“Top second tier?”

Xiang Long was overjoyed.

He is usually attacked by the system’s vicious words every day, and he hardly pays attention to his popularity in the real world.

“Yes, the top of the second line.”

Guo Sisi smiled and said: “The only difference between you and the first-tier is the accumulation of time. Even if you do nothing, by next year, your reputation will naturally enter the first-tier.”

Although Xiang Long has recently released several excellent songs and the audience is very large, compared to the national population, it is still insufficient.

And these influences can basically only be worn away slowly over time.

Later, Guo Sisi gave Xiang Long some precautions regarding this trip.

Finally she remembered something and said:

“By the way, you will probably participate in similar activities less often in the future. Do you want to customize a microphone for yourself?”

Almost all well-known singers in the music industry customize their own microphones from different brands in order to transmit their original sound to the ears of the audience as much as possible.

Xiang Long originally thought it didn’t matter, after all, he would work hard for the director in the future.

But then I thought about it, becoming a director doesn’t mean I can’t continue singing. Customizing a microphone that suits my own tone is a good idea, so I agreed.

the next day,

Xiang Long was accompanied by Li Xiaowan to the venue of the music festival.

After arriving at the scene, Xiang Long was surprised to find that Zhou Shen was also there.

The two had not seen each other for nearly a month since the last running man recording. They were extremely happy to meet this time and went out for dinner together immediately.

“Little Elephant, your popularity now is simply unmatched.”

During the dinner, Zhou Shen said exaggeratedly: “As soon as I went online, your news was everywhere. It made me wonder if you bought a house on a hot search.”

Xiang Long laughed: “This time it is thanks to the gold medal singer-songwriter program. If this program hadn’t received a lot of attention, I wouldn’t have been on so many hot searches.”

“Not really.”

Zhou Shen shook his head: “Perhaps it was the program team that really brought you popularity in the beginning, but then you came up with new songs in every episode, and the two of you just complemented each other, and you even flew away with the program.”

Xiang Long has now released high-quality new songs for three consecutive periods. If he can maintain this frequency of singing, people will watch “Gold Medal Singer-Songwriter” even to listen to Xiang Long’s new songs.

"Speaking of new songs,"

Zhou Shen looked at Xiang Long and said, half jokingly and half seriously: “Little Elephant, have you considered writing a song for me?”

Nowadays, no one will question Xiang Long’s music creation ability. According to Guo Sisi, she has answered no less than 30 calls asking for his help in writing songs, including some heavyweight first-line singers.

However, although there are many classic songs in Xiang Long’s mind, they cannot be sold casually, so he excuses them all by saying that he is short of time or has no inspiration.

But facing Zhou Shen, Xiang Long naturally stopped saying those polite words and agreed directly with a smile:

“Okay, what kind of song do you want?”

Among the running men, except for Deng Chao, Xiang Long and Zhou Shen can be said to have the best relationship, firstly because they are similar in age, and secondly because Zhou Shen has a really good temper.

Zhou Shen didn’t expect Xiang Long to agree so directly. He was stunned for a moment before coming back to his senses, opening his eyes wide and shouting:

“Oh my god, you just agreed so directly? It makes me feel embarrassed.”

“What’s the point of being embarrassed? I can still shirk it from others, so let’s not make such nonsense.”

Xiang Long smiled indifferently.

“I love hearing what you say!”

Zhou Shen also laughed, feeling warm in his heart, and then sighed: “If I didn’t drink, I would have to toast you two glasses of wine.”

“Haha, then be careful of being taken away by an ambulance.”

Xiang Long thought about the fact that the bassist of Liang Bai’s band was rescued yesterday because he was allergic to alcohol.

“What kind of song do you want?”

After chatting, Xiang Long asked.

“When you ask, I really can’t think of it for a moment…”

Zhou Shen scratched his head and was about to think that it would be okay to create again later, when suddenly an idea flashed and he said:

“By the way, isn’t it the Chinese Valentine’s Day in a few days? I’m going to attend CCTV’s Chinese Valentine’s Day party. How about you write a song with the theme of Chinese Valentine’s Day, or lovers, or lovesickness, or something like that.”

“Qixi Festival?”

Xiang Long thought for a while, and a song he had heard Zhou Shen sing in his previous life suddenly came to his mind – Lovesickness.

Both the lyrics and the music of this song are excellent.

Moreover, the best thing is that it does not write about how lovesick people love each other like others, but does the opposite, deliberately creating an image of “the most dismissive of lovesickness”, so that People are impressed.

Seeing Xiang Long deep in thought, Zhou Shen thought that the time was too short. After all, Xiang Long had to record “Gold Medal Singer-Songwriter” recently, so he hurriedly said:

“It’s okay, Little Elephant. If you feel that time is tight, you can write other songs. I’m not in a hurry. It doesn’t matter if I sing other songs at the Chinese Valentine’s Day party.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Long smiled slightly:

“Tight time? Shen Shen, I suspect you are questioning me.”

Then, under Zhou Shen’s surprised gaze, Xiang Long stretched out a finger:

“Give me an hour and I’ll write the song for you.”

Zhou Shen: “…”

Brother, we are so familiar with each other, and you still pretend to be cool with me, isn’t it awkward?