The outdated CP is popular again [Entertainment Circle]

The next day, Shan Juanzhi received a call from Zheng Xixi while doing morning exercises at home.

Zheng Xixi, who had rested for a night, was full of energy and said, "You are very popular now. I have found a new script for you. It is quite good. I have asked Hao Xingyun to bring it to you. Take a look. If it is suitable, I will go to negotiate a contract with the crew."

"Okay." Shan Juanzhi had just stopped exercising and was breathing heavily. Thinking about what happened last night, he considered whether he should mention it on the phone first.

Zheng Xixi: "It's ok, I'll go do something else."

"Brother Zheng, wait a minute." Shan Juanzhi wiped the sweat off his chin, "I have something else to tell you."

Shan Juanzhi licked his lips and walked towards the kitchen. "The decision we made last night may have to be changed. Lu Hechuan...he said he wanted to sing "Thinking" for me... "Thinking" is the song he sang in the live broadcast room last night."

Zheng Xixi didn't know whether she was shocked or angry, and there was no sound on the phone for a long time.

Shan Juanzhi moved the phone away to make sure it wasn't hung up, and continued, "Brother Zheng, I probably can't untie him for the time being."

Zheng Xixi:…………

Shan Juanzhi found a bottle of ice water from the refrigerator, drank half of it, and felt more relaxed. "Brother Zheng, are you okay?"

What the hell, I'm so pissed off!

What's the matter!

Zheng Xixi leaned back in her chair, staring at the ceiling and doubting her life. She was seen by Hao Xingyun who came over to get the script, and he looked at the ceiling a few times.

"Brother Zheng, is there something on the ceiling?"

Zheng Xixi's phone was still on the table with the speakerphone on. Shan Juanzhi didn't say anything. Hao Xingyun didn't know and said casually, "I checked Juanlian Hechuan's super topic yesterday and found that the number of followers increased by 80,000 overnight. Did someone hire a group of Internet users?"

Zheng Xixi took a breath and said sadly: "This is probably what I got."

After all, it’s real. These people are quite knowledgeable.

Hao Xingyun agreed: "Indeed, I stayed up late yesterday and watched the super topic until 2 o'clock."

Zheng Xixi glanced at him coldly.

"Hao Xingyun, shut up."

Shan Juanzhi couldn't bear it anymore and spoke.

Hao Xingyun looked horrified and glanced around, his eyes finally falling on the black-screen phone on the table.

He leaned over, leaned over to the phone and asked cautiously: "Brother?"

Shan Juanzhi: "."

Zheng Xixi couldn't bear it anymore, so she threw the script to him and sent him away.

The phone was still connected. Zheng Xixi recounted all the "surprises" she had received from Shan Juanzhi in the past few days, and asked hesitantly: "You don't have anything else to hide from me, right?"

There was an unexpected silence.

Zheng Xixi: “?”

Shan Juanzhi couldn't bring himself to say: "I had a dark history during that time abroad."

The script that Zheng Xixi likes is indeed great, and the main characters are quite outstanding. As long as it is produced with care, it has the potential to be a big hit.

After Shan Juanzhi finished translating, he immediately agreed to take on the show.

Hao Xingyun sat on the sofa peeling an orange. He didn't eat it after peeling it, but played with two pieces of orange peel. "I went to the company today, and Brother Zheng looked so strange."

He handed the fruit flesh to Shan Juanzhi, and after thinking for a long time, he finally came up with a fairly appropriate metaphor: "It's like the cabbages being eaten by pigs."

Shan Juanzhi: "..."

Shan Juanzhi patted his head: "What kind of metaphor is that?"

"Really?" Hao Xingyun wondered, "I haven't heard that Brother Zheng has a daughter. How could she have the cruel temperament of a father-in-law?"

Shan Juanzhi blocked his mouth with orange flesh and noticed a new message on WeChat.

【L: Good morning?】

【one:.】

Hao Xingyun swallowed the orange in his mouth, and his ulcer was irritated and he grimaced and lay on the sofa screaming.

Shan Juanzhi lowered his head and looked at the screen, not paying him any attention.

【L: We should reciprocate. 】

Shan Juanzhi pursed his lips and replied: [Good morning.]

【L: Yeah, good boy. 】

Hao Xingyun howled for a long time but no one paid attention. He calmly suppressed his desire to show off, approached Shan Juanzhi, stared at his red and transparent ears in surprise: "Brother, why are you so hot?"

Lu Hechuan wanted to tease Shan Juanzhi for a while longer, but when he saw Jun Mingzhuo's dialog box on the interface, he suddenly remembered the answer he had not received last night.

【L: The songs in the new album weren't written by Huo Ran, right?】

Lu Hechuan had collaborated with Jun Mingzhuo many times before, and the response was very good each time. The outside world was also very optimistic about the works of both of them. This time, because Jun Mingzhuo wanted to transform himself, he wanted to ask Lu Hechuan for a love song, but Lu Hechuan had no idea about this type of song at the time, so he refused and recommended another musician who was very good at writing love songs, Huo Ran.

After he recommended the person to Jun Mingzhuo, he didn't pay attention to the follow-up. Last night, he listened to Jun Mingzhuo's album. At first glance, the beginning of each song was quite brilliant. As a colleague, Lu Hechuan knew very well that these songs were in Huo Ran's style. However, after the prelude, the quality of the songs dropped sharply, and they were poorly finished, which made him suspect that this song might not even be written by one person.

[Ju Mingzhuo: Well, I recommended Huo Ran to the company, but it seemed that the company wanted to promote new musicians. I thought the songs he wrote were pretty good, so I used them.]

Lu Hechuan shared with him several songs that Huo Ran had previously released.

【L: Listen to it. 】

A few minutes later, Jun Mingzhuo sent a voice request to Lu Hechuan.

"What do you mean by asking me to listen to this?"

Lu Hechuan said calmly: "Didn't you hear it?"

Jun Mingzhuo was mad: "You mean I plagiarized all these songs from Huo Ran?"

"To be precise, it should be that he wanted to imitate, but unfortunately, the child's imitation seemed not to be very good," said Lu Hechuan.

Since Lu Hechuan said so, Jun Mingzhuo knew that there was a problem with the songs in his new album.

Juan Mingzhuo said irritably: "Actually, I wanted to cooperate with Huo Ran, but the other party's offer was too high, and the company felt it was not worth it, so we stopped cooperating."

The voice was still connected, and Lu Hechuan could tell that Jun Mingzhuo was in a bad mood at the moment.

"Brother, there's a problem with the new album!"

The voice of Jun Mingzhuo's assistant came from the phone. Lu Hechuan's expression froze for a moment, and soon Jun Mingzhuo hung up the call in a hurry.

Someone checked out the five songs in Jun Mingzhuo's new album and found that many parts of each song used Huo Ran's music.

Perhaps someone was fanning the flames behind the scenes. A few minutes later, the term "Jun Mingzhuo's new song was plagiarized" topped the hot search list.

Jun Mingzhuo’s fans were originally overjoyed, as a big melon was stuffed into their mouths. However, after listening to the comparison between the two songs, they could only wait for the company to give an explanation.

And Huo Ran also attracted the attention of many people because of this incident.

Huo Ran does not have a Weibo account, and the search engine provides almost no relevant information about him, not even a single photo.

But he has quite a lot of works. It can be said that almost all the popular love songs in recent years have his participation in production.

[After eating the melon, I was stunned by Huo Ran]

[What kind of god is Huo Ran! He actually wrote my goddess's "Cherry"! ! ! ]

[He also wrote Cherry? I was shocked!]

[Not only that, I looked at my house and found that he also wrote "Starry Feelings"! ! ]

[Oh my god, this person must be a god, the love songs he writes are so nice! ]

[He and Lu Hechuan, one specializes in writing love songs, the other does not, both are excellent! ]

[I also sang a love song in my live broadcast yesterday. Now love songs are no longer my weakness! ]

[Does this person have a Weibo account? I really want to see what this god looks like! ]

But no, in this era of information explosion, all of Huo Ran's information was hidden like a solid wall.

For a time, Jun Mingzhuo and Huo Ran were both pushed to the forefront.

This was Jun Mingzhuo's first setback since his debut, and it was plagiarism, which is what singers fear the most.

The assistant saw Juan Mingzhuo lying motionless on the sofa, his phone still bombarded with company messages, "Brother, let's go to the company first to discuss how to solve this problem."

Jun Mingzhuo just felt tired. He had been in the entertainment industry for almost ten years. Compared to a genius like Lu Hechuan, he relied on his diligence. Because he didn't want to go with the crowd, he took every step very carefully. This incident made the taut string he had been holding on to completely break.

Sitting up from the sofa, he walked to the bedroom, trying to find something.

The assistant followed him anxiously, "Brother, what are you looking for?"

Jun Mingzhuo: "Contract."

"Ah?" The assistant was stunned.

Jun Mingzhuo was frighteningly calm: "My contract with the company is about to expire."

The assistant didn't expect Juan Mingzhuo to suddenly want to terminate the contract, and subconsciously advised: "Brother, please think about it again. There are too few companies willing to train singers now. Although the company did something wrong this time, if we talk about it, maybe we can negotiate better terms!"

After Jun Mingzhuo found the contract, he sat on the sofa and looked through it for a long time. "Now the company can no longer provide support for my career, but I don't want to give up my career yet."

After confirming the terms of the contract, Jun Mingzhuo put the contract away and said, "Let's go to the company."

On the way to the company, Jun Mingzhuo sent a message to Lu Hechuan.

【L:Finally decided?】

【Jun Mingzhuo: Why do I feel like you are gloating over someone else's misfortune?】

【L: No, I just want you to consider becoming my employee after you terminate the contract. 】

The atmosphere in the car was solemn. The driver and the assistant dared not breathe. Unexpectedly, they heard Jun Mingzhuo, who was sitting in the back seat, laugh.

The assistant turned around and saw Jun Mingzhuo holding his phone, seemingly not bothered by the incident.

【Jun Mingzhuo: What are the benefits of having me be your employee?】

【L: Share music: "Think [demo]"】

【Jun Mingzhuo: Is this song left for me?】

Jun Mingzhuo was even more moved and almost couldn't hold back his tears.

【L: You wish for that. I just wanted to show you my love song skills. This song has already been reserved.】

Jun Mingzhuo forced back the tears that were welling up in his eyes.

[Juan Mingzhuo: Haven’t we been a golden pair for ten years?! You didn’t even think of me when you sang your first love song?!]

【L:？】

【L: I can’t write because I’m thinking about you, please let me go】

【Jun Mingzhuo:???】