Reborn I don't need a heroine

Wang Heng was very helpless.

Pei Ningle is actually very persuasive in life, and his ears are quite soft. For questions like when to pay back the money and how to rent a house, let alone insist on my own opinions, I can’t even say whether I have specific opinions. Naturally, Wang Heng said she would just do what she said.

However, when it comes to the music path, Pei Ningle has an unconventional determination about his future choices. Of course, a girl who dared to break with her family and run out on her own just after turning 18 was 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, in terms of the music market, what genre do you like?"

Regarding this issue, Pei Ningle has obviously thought about it many times. So when she answered at this time, she hardly hesitated at all.

"Folk, rock, electronic, normal pop styles are fine, even hip-hop rap has something I like. I don't look at the style, it's the theme. I like the theme of honest self-expression."

"Express yourself honestly?"

Pei Ningle nodded slightly: "Yes, I don't like most of the popular love songs. Themes like I love you, you don't love me, you love him. It's bloody and boring. I like songs with new ideas and express my own feelings. Real feelings. For example, Zhang Guorong's "I" is one of my favorites."

Wang Heng: "...I am me, fireworks with different colors?"

Pei Ningle: "Yes, yes, this is it! When you listen to the original song of this song, you seem to be able to see a sensitive and hesitant boy talking to himself in the mirror late at night... This song is considered Among my favorite songs are the most popular and popular ones. You can check the ones downloaded from my MP3, most of them you have never heard of. There are Chinese, English, Japanese, German, French, and Post-rock without lyrics, West Coast rap, piano or guzheng solo, and Dubstep..."

Wang Heng: "That's it, I see."

Pei Ningle came back to his senses and couldn't help asking: "Do you understand what I mean? You don't seem surprised by what I just said?"

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

To him, there was really nothing to make a fuss about. After all, what Pei Ningle said now was almost the same as Zhoumu herself.

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

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

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

Wang Heng added: "I don't care about vulgar things like love. I hate bloody love songs. I'm not interested in the ups and downs of the entertainment industry. I only care about music. I have an absolute sense of pitch, and I'm particularly sensitive to melody. Ordinary pop songs You can sing after listening to it once, and you can guarantee not to lose tune after listening to it twice.”

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

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

Finally, there was a trace of hesitation in the girl's expression: "Is it too exaggerated? I know the electronic piano and guitar, and I'm self-taught, and my level is average. I don't even know how to arrange music. I really need to go to a music school. And it's a lot of experience…”

Wang Heng: "Musical instruments are second to none. The most important thing is love. I love music, but I have no intention of becoming famous and becoming a star. I just want to play music as I like and record my every thought with notes."

Finally, Pei Ningle couldn't help but retort: ​​"I really want to play music, but... I also really want to be popular, how nice it is to be a star!"

Wang Heng smiled and said: "This is a human design, and it is different from your real thoughts."

Pei Ningle expressed doubts: "Can the persona and the real appearance be two different things?"

Wang Heng: "Personality is what you show to fans. It doesn't have to be your current situation, it can be your ideal self. Then, you just need to work hard towards this ideal. You have to know, the boss of the business Everyone knows how to borrow money to make the business bigger. The same is true for human design, as long as you can get back the bullshit you blow out in the future, it is not called bragging."

After speaking, he took a step forward and continued to move forward.

Pei Ningle followed silently, pondering for a while.

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

Without turning his head, Wang Heng said, "Imagine a way around the person 'Music Crazy Girl'. For example, cover your favorite songs, make videos and put them on the Internet. I recommend Station B as a platform for posting videos. There are all kinds of music there." Young people with a bright future ahead."

"Why is it a cover song?"

"It's very simple, because you are not famous, so no one listens to your original music. And when you sing the cover, you must also think of a gimmick, such as 'this song is sung after drinking fake wine', 'covered with powdered milk', 'funny Lyricist remake' or something."

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

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

After saying this, the two walked for a long time in silence until they reached the door of the hotel where Pei Ningle lived.

Wang Heng: "Go back to your room and have a good rest, and rent the house first tomorrow. That bar is quite safe, and you probably won't need my company in the future, just make money yourself."

After speaking, he turned around and planned to leave. But as soon as he took a step, he felt his clothes being pulled, and turned his head subconsciously.

Pei Ningle grabbed the corner of his clothes and said in a low voice: "Those, I'm fine. Can you take a video for me?"

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 station B is , and I don’t know how to make a video.”

Wang Heng looked at her speechlessly.

Pei Ningle glanced at him secretly, and said weakly: "Then, if you become my agent, all the money I earn will be shared with you equally?"

If you say this, then he won't be sleepy.

Wang Heng immediately cheered up: "Can you make written evidence?"

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