Entertainment: Reborn as a composer, dominating the entertainment industry

"I'm going to visit my master tomorrow."

Chen Xi pondered over the word, master? Is it inheritance? I remember she said teacher before.

Guo Hong asked,"What happened to your master?"

Ning Jing said in a relaxed tone,"Master is a very good old man. My senior brother just told me that Master has heard my songs and told me not to go back and stay here." Su Ling'er was straightforward and remembered what Ning Jing said last time,"Sister Ning Jing, will you come back after you go?"

Ning Jing looked at Su Ling'er,"Of course I'll come, I'll go back and ask why you don't let me go back, I miss my master too."

Su Ling'er nodded and took Ning Jing's arm,"Well, that's good!"

Guo Hong asked,"Sister Jing, how many days will you be gone?"

Ning Jing thought for a moment,

"It's a rare opportunity to have some free time. I'll ask Mr. Zhang for a few days off so I can come back a few more days. When I go back, I'll have to get up before dawn to practice my voice."

Su Ling'er became curious,"What is practicing my voice?"

Ning Jing smiled at Su Ling'er.

"Face the wall, listen to the echo, practice your voice, find the sound, and seek resonance!"

This string of terms confused Su Linger,"Is this the way to perform opera?"

"Of course, there are three hot days in summer and three hot days in winter."

Chen Xi understood,"Sister Ning Jing, is your master the teacher who taught you Kunqu Opera?"

"Well, I studied for 12 years, but then my master got too old to teach me, so I followed my senior brother. I called him Teacher Xiao. He had a bad temper, but he sang opera really well."

Su Linger wanted to follow him when she heard the opera!

Ning Jing recalled the past and took another sip of wine.

"It's great. I've never met anyone as interesting as my senior brother Xiao. Honghong, Ling'er, are you two busy these days? Come and play with me."

This sentence hit Su Ling'er's heart,"Great! Where is it?"

Ning Jing's eyes were full of expectation,"Lingzhou. Xijiang, Lingzhou!"

It's about 700 kilometers from Shanghai to Lingzhou. The three decided to drive there. Guo Hong and Ning Jing took turns driving and seeing the scenery by the way.

In this way, the three of them planned the next itinerary. Ning Jing looked at Chen Xi who was doing nothing and deliberately teased him.

"Chen Xi, you go too, you can help drive."

Chen Xi quickly waved his hand to refuse,"I still have to write songs, the end of the month is quite a lot of work."

Su Linger remembered that Chen Xi had promised her song, and quickly interrupted,"Chen Xi, don't forget me."

Chen Xi quickly vowed that he would not forget.

Ning Jing and Guo Hong laughed.

Everyone chatted happily, and after eating and drinking. Su Linger remembered one thing again.

"Chen Xi, I need your help again."

Chen Xi looked up at Su Ling'er who had a worried look on her face,"What's the matter?""

"A good friend of mine is coming to Shanghai in a few days. I'll let her stay at my place. I'll give you the key and let her get it from you."

Chen Xi readily agreed,"Okay, just let her contact me."

Su Ling'er paused and said,"She's also a singer. She just broke up with her boyfriend. She's so pitiful."

Ning Jing heard this and thought that Su Ling'er was embarrassed to refuse her and wanted to go to Lingzhou with her, so she persuaded Su Ling'er,

"Ling'er, don't follow me, wait for your friend here."

Su Ling'er hesitated for a second between the opera and her friends.

"No, I have to go. I will come back when my friend comes."

The spare key of the villa was handed to Chen Xi. After the three people persuaded him, Chen Xi insisted on returning to his rental house.

……

The night has fallen, the scattered moonlight penetrates the clouds, the breeze blows gently, and the deserted gravel road is silent.

Chen Xi did not let Guo Hong send him off.

The feeling of walking alone after drinking is not good.

Time in this world is too short, and there is no one to contact in the phone address book. Loneliness and helplessness are overwhelming.

Going down this road, is this the road I want to take? It should be the road I want to take, right?

The special car arrived, and Chen Xi got in the car, sitting in the passenger seat.

The driver was also a young man. After the car started, the driver casually turned on the music.

The familiar melody,

"Light, who lit the candle to illuminate"

……

After listening to the song, Chen Xi spoke first,"It must be tiring to drive at night?"

The two young people who should have been silent started chatting.

……

The next morning, Chen Xi arrived at the Xingguang Entertainment Composition Department early. As soon as he entered the door of the composition department, he was seen by Director Xu who arrived earlier.

Director Xu was nervous because he hadn't seen Chen Xi for two days. He quickly waved his hand.

""Chen Xi, come here."

Chen Xi entered Director Xu's office, and Director Xu served tea and water enthusiastically.

"Chen Xi,"Ten Years on Earth" has been played 210 million times. You are really the glory of our composition department."

As soon as I finished speaking, I realized that my voice was a bit loud. I looked around quickly and suddenly felt a sense of grievance.

After brewing my emotions, I lowered my voice and said to Chen Xi

"Chen Xi, there are very few composers like you who are talented and low-key. When I was young, I loved to compete for everything and wanted everyone to focus on me. What do you think of the young people nowadays? Sigh."

Chen Xi understood that Director Xu was pointing at him. Although his words seemed to be euphemistic, they were actually quite direct.

Chen Xi did not respond. He also had his own thoughts. Whether to be famous or not, he still wanted to choose not to be famous.

Director Xu saw that Chen Xi did not respond, and made up two more words with a serious tone.

"Yesterday, I accidentally passed by the publicity department and happened to hear Mr. Zhang and Director He chatting. Director He was also upset. It was obviously a song written by their own composer, but there were rumors that Star Entertainment spent a lot of money to buy the song."

"Old He almost rushed out of the office to fight with those who spread rumors, but fortunately, Mr. Zhang stopped him. He is already over 50 years old, but his temper is still so bad.

Chen Xi thought that Director Xu had sold Director He out, and it would be a bit too much if he didn't say anything, so he expressed his attitude.

"Director Xu, I am also considering using my own name. I will be unable to hide it sooner or later. I am not ready yet. Give me some time."

Director Xu talked for a long time and finally saw some signs. He immediately smiled happily.

"Yes, yes, young people, look over there."

Chen Xi looked in the direction of Director Xu's finger. That was the independent studio of Ding Kui, the company's only gold medal composer. It had a good location and good lighting.

Director Xu said earnestly,

"I left that studio for you, but I kept it secret and didn't dare let you move in. I was worried."

Chen Xi felt Director Xu's kindness.

"Director Xu, I will seriously consider this matter."

Director Xu was relieved,"Haha, go ahead, don't you have to write a song for Ning Jing in June? She is not easy to mess with."

After Chen Xi left the office, Director Xu poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip.

"Good tea!"

……

The billiard room was filled with smoke.

A young man with tattoos blew out a puff of smoke and put out the cigarette in his hand.

He bent down, raised his cue, and hit the ball with a high cue, with great force. The black eight fell into the pocket, and the white ball still had some force left, and it bounced twice on the billiard table.

At this time, a young man with dyed green hair walked up to the young man with tattoos.

"Brother Bai, I found the dragon. Where does the dragon live?"

Brother Bai threw the cue onto the billiard table.

"Walk!"