The scumbag cheated on me and I was criticized, but now I am famous, why are you crying?

Ningxia observed silently. Liu Feng was responsible for the high notes. After singing, her breathing was steady and effortless.

Zhang Huohuo is responsible for the harmony. His voice is not loud but clear, allowing the listeners to clearly distinguish his voice and not be covered by Liu Feng's high notes.

Tian Yifei gave Ningxia a thumbs up. Good, both of them are very good in terms of skills and basic skills.

After the song ended, Zhang Huohuo and Liu Feng held hands and looked at the people in front of them with nervousness.

Ningxia was the first to applaud, and the others followed suit. The small studio was filled with applause.

"Very good, come and sit down. Let me make it clear first. What I need is an artist who is serious, hardworking, and willing to endure hardships. If you can't do that..."

"Yes, yes, yes, Sister Ning, don't worry, we will definitely have no problem with this."

Ningxia nodded and continued, "Then there is the issue of your work. After signing the contract, you will definitely not be able to continue working at the bar. You will have to solve this problem by yourselves."

"As for the salary, our studio provides food and accommodation. Of course, you can also eat and live outside, and we will give you subsidies when the time comes. Before you make money, the studio will cover all expenses, but as I said, you have to work hard."

"After the contract is signed, I will tailor songs for you. Every penny earned from now on will be split 60% to 40% with the studio taking 60% and you taking 40%. Here is the contract, take a look at it."

Zhang Huohuo thought he had heard wrongly. They had been to so many entertainment companies before, but had never heard of any company giving such good treatment to newcomers.

I opened the contract and saw the profit sharing ratio clearly written on it. I picked up the pen on the table and wanted to sign it directly.

Ningxia stopped him, "Don't be impatient, let me make something clear first. I don't want to tie you down with a time limit, so the contract is only for one year. If both parties want to renew it after the expiration, then we will continue to cooperate. If not, you can no longer sing my songs."

"Take the contract back first, and think about it carefully. It's best to ask a lawyer to look it over before making a decision. Give me a reply when you have a result."

"Okay, thank you Sister Ning, we will definitely consider it seriously. We'll be leaving first. Goodbye Sister Ning, Sister Tian, ​​and Brother Tian!"

Liu Feng picked up the two contracts on the table, took her boyfriend's hand and walked out of the studio. As soon as she got on the elevator, she became excited.

"Did you hear that? 60-40, only one year, that's too good a deal."

Zhang Huohuo seemed to be thinking about something and subconsciously said "hmm".

Liu Feng grabbed his ears and said, "Didn't you hear me? What? Did you see you were going to get angry and think of kicking me?"

"No, no, what are you talking about? You said we are pure newcomers, so you are not lying about such good treatment, right?"

Liu Feng curled her lips. "You were the one who was excited before, and you are still the one who is suspicious now. I think you are just thinking too much. Would Ningxia cheat you? What does he like about you? Is it the suit you have worn for five years, or the leather shoes that are about to fall off the bottom?"

Zhang Huohuo was very excited at the time and almost signed his name on the contract on the spot. Now that he has calmed down, he feels that something is wrong.

Why did they get such good treatment?

Is it...

Yes, it must be dumb luck!

Liu Feng thought differently from him. So many years had been wasted, so why should he care about one year?

They are so poor now that they only have time left. If it really doesn’t work out, the worst that can happen is they can go back in a year!

In the Dili Studio, Tian Yifei took a sip of water and looked at Ningxia, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.

"Brother Tian, ​​just say whatever you want to say," Ningxia slapped his forehead, "You don't want to talk about what happened on Weibo just now, do you?"

Weibo? Tian Yifei shook his head. Whether Ningxia did it intentionally or unintentionally, she brought him some popularity. If he blamed her for this, he would be too ungrateful.

"No, I mean the contract you give to newcomers is too good. No studio or entertainment company has a contract like yours. Aren't you afraid that the newcomer will leave after a year?"

"Brother Tian, ​​you have to understand their mentality. They run away because they can't make money. If Dili Studio can make them a lot of money and let them buy cars and houses in Kyoto, will they still run away? After all, even if they really run away, they will be the ones who regret it, not me."

Tian Yifei nodded thoughtfully, "Yes, if you can really make money, no one will run away. By the way, the song you wrote for Jiamu last time was selected. I will transfer the money to you."

"I don't know the market price, Brother Tian, ​​you decide how much to give me. Also, you have to help me record a song."

In the end, Tian Yifei paid a total of 300,000 yuan in copyright fees for the two songs.

In the recording studio of Yifei Studio, Tian Yifei, who had just finished recording the third version, opened the door and looked at Ningxia expectantly. The recording engineer Li Gang next to him also looked at her.

Sighing, Ningxia walked up to Tian Yifei.

"Brother Tian, ​​believe me, this song really suits your voice, and you can speak Cantonese, it's simply tailor-made for you..."

Tian Yifei raised his hand to interrupt her and asked weakly, "Just tell me, what's wrong with you?"

Although he is only a second-tier singer, that is calculated based on traffic. His singing skills, music theory, etc. are not bad at all. He didn't expect to fail today.

Ningxia organized her words, "It's still the same word, hard. You have to abandon your previous singing style and be hard for me. Can you do it? You have to believe that you are the hardest man in the world!"

Recording engineer Li Gang: …

Is this something I can listen to? And how can it be so magical for a woman to teach a man how to get hard?

Seeing Tian Yifei silent, Ning Xia started singing directly, "Heat is better than red sunlight. You must stand up to this light. Your high notes are very strong. I believe in you, Brother Tian. Go for it!"

Tian Yifei nodded and turned back to the recording studio.

"Brother Li, I'm going back now. Brother Tian is in your hands."

Li Gang made an OK gesture, "Don't worry, I'm a man, I know how to make him hard!"

At six o'clock in the afternoon, after interviewing two receptionists and a singer, Ningxia opened Weibo and tagged the netizen.

“@拉稀不带纸 Here, the song written for men that you wanted.” Attached below is the audio of “A Man Should Be Self-reliant.”

When netizens asked Ningxia to write a song about men, this was the first song that came to mind.

That netizen might be at work and didn’t see her reply, but other netizens were anxious and helped Ningxia tag her.

'@拉稀不带纸 Buddy, bring paper next time, otherwise you will be socially disgraced. You are famous.'

'@拉稀不带纸 Give me Brother La's noodles, Ningxia wrote the lyrics and composed the music, Tian Yifei sang, brother is awesome.'

'Isn't the point to order songs? @宁夏 Does it only count if Largo orders, or can we all order?'

'@拉稀不带纸 Where are you, brother? Are you still squatting there?'

'The song is nice, but @拉稀不带纸 is not very good. He made a wish successfully but didn't come out to fulfill it.'

The guy who just got off work had diarrhea and didn't bring any toilet paper, and his phone kept beeping. His colleagues next to him teased him.

"Why, your girlfriend asked you out?"

"Where did my girlfriend come from..."

He was also puzzled. When he opened Weibo, he found that he had become famous. He quickly hid his phone and looked at his colleagues awkwardly.

"Well, I'm off work now, so I'm leaving now. See you tomorrow."

I returned to the rental house with a nervous mood, took out my headphones and put them on, then turned on the song "A Man Should Be Self-reliant". The next moment, the inspiring sound of drums reached my ears.