The Quiet Rise of Entertainment Superstars

Before the two of them reached the box, they met Liu Xinran and someone standing and chatting outside the door.

"Sister Liu, why don't you go in and talk?" Zhang Dongming asked casually. What were the aunt and niece talking about?

"No, I have something to do later." The person who answered was not Liu Xinran, but a male voice with a bass voice. The voice was pleasant but unusually cold.

Xiaoyue then saw clearly that the person who was speaking was Liu Wenjie, who had just performed on the stage. He had not changed his clothes. He was still wearing the same white T-shirt with a black short leather jacket on the outside.

Liu Xinran saw Xiaoyue behind Zhang Dongming, waved her hand, and said with a smile: "Xiaoyue, come here quickly, I'll introduce someone to you."

Liu Wenjie also looked at Xiaoyue, who was wearing a gray sweatshirt, with inquiry in his eyes.

Well, it's ordinary, unremarkable, how can it be the appearance of an arranger? Is my aunt trying to trick me into joining Tianyu again?

Xiao Yue ignored Liu Wenjie's cold and suspicious look, walked towards Liu Xinran, and shouted: "Sister Liu."

Liu Xinran held Xiaoyue's wrist affectionately, looked at her nephew, and said with a smile: "Let me introduce you, this is my nephew Liu Wenjie. Did you see his performance just now? How did you feel?"

This sentence caused Liu Wenjie to look at Xiaoyue with his phoenix eyes. His eyes were a little sharp, as if he was going to settle the score with you if you dared to say anything unpleasant.

"It's amazing, they have a very stable stage performance, and they are a mature rock band." What else can Xiaoyue say but to praise them.

The corners of Liu Wenjie's mouth curled up, and the arrogance unique to a young man appeared on his face.

Liu Xinran did not expect Xiaoyue's words of praise to be so fluent. Her wish to hit her nephew was thwarted, but she still had a trick up her sleeve.

"Xiao Yue, how much do you know about rock songs? I think you can write more than just sweet songs." Liu Xinran said while winking at Xiao Yue, as if asking her to cooperate with her.

Xiaoyue understood instantly that Sister Liu was still determined to get her nephew into Tianyu. Did she want the help of a new arranger like her?

This job is not difficult at all. I just entered the third part today, so I still need to produce some achievements to consolidate my position. It just so happens that Lao Lang's song comes in handy. That's great.

"I have one in stock, how about we go in and take a look together?"

"Okay." Liu Xinran was very happy that Xiaoyue had come along, and pulled Liu Wenjie into the box without caring whether he was willing or not.

"Auntie, this is robbery..."

"You little brat, I'm your aunt, I won't hurt you. Besides, I'm just letting you take a look..."

Xiaoyue ignored the arguing between the aunt and nephew, walked into the box, took out paper and pen from her backpack, and started writing quickly.

Seeing how seriously she was writing, everyone decided not to make any noise so as not to disturb her. You know, the arranger's inspiration is very precious.

When Xiaoyue put down her pen, she found that ten pairs of eyes were looking at her, and she touched her nose embarrassedly.

"Take a look!"

Liu Xinran took it over quickly, it was so fast!

Everyone was speechless. You are the boss, who can snatch it from you?

Liu Xinran looked at the music score seriously. The more he looked, the bigger the smile on his face became, and finally he burst into laughter.

Liu Wenjie looked at his aunt speechlessly. What kind of good songs could a new arranger write, let alone a girl who wrote sweet songs.

"Hahaha, brat, let's make it clear first. If you want to sing this song, your band must join Tianyu. Otherwise, forget it..."

"Tsk!" Liu Wenjie took the music score, with disdain on his face, and looked at it with his phoenix eyes.

As the seconds passed, the disdain on his face disappeared and his expression became more serious.

With its simple and rustic arrangement and fresh and smooth melody, this song not only evokes the listeners' nostalgia for their youth, but also touches the listeners' hearts and resonates with them through its sincere and delicate emotional expression.

Ten minutes later, Liu Wenjie put down the music score, his eyes sparkling, surprise on his handsome face, and he sighed: "This is a good song, I can't write it, and it's very suitable for me to sing."

"Is it better than the one Mr. Liang sang before?"

"This should allow you to join Tianyu, right?"

Liu Xinran was like a big bad wolf tempting Little Red Riding Hood, with a cunning look on his face.

Xiaoyue and her colleagues watched Sister Liu's performance in silence. What a ruthless person she was. She didn't even let her own nephew go!

"Aunt, you underestimate me too much. You think you can bribe me with just a song?" Liu Wenjie restrained his smile, a look of arrogance emerged on his face, and he took a negotiating posture.

Liu Xinran was a little annoyed and angry. This brat was really a tough nut to crack. He was not satisfied with such a good song and wanted more?

Seeing that Liu Xinran's eyes were almost spitting fire, Liu Wenjie thought that if there were no outsiders around, she would probably attack him, so he quickly stepped back a few steps to keep a safe distance.

The fear of being dominated by his aunt when he was a child still remains.

"Sister Liu, don't be angry. It's not that serious. It's just a song. If one song doesn't work, we can just sing two!" Xiaoyue grabbed Liu Xinran, because Liu Xinran didn't seem to be pretending to be angry.

"You still have stock?" Liu Xinran's face changed instantly. She looked at Xiaoyue with surprise and didn't bother to scold Liu Wenjie.

"Yes." Xiao Yue's throat was dry and she managed to utter one word, because she felt that she might have been tricked by Liu Xinran. Because Liu Xinran's expression changed too quickly, her acting skills were good enough for her to be a movie queen.

Liu Xinran moved like a rabbit, picked up the paper and pen that Xiaoyue had not put away just now, handed it to Xiaoyue with both hands, and shouted in a flattering way: "Xiaoyue, you are the best!"

Well, Sister Liu, where is your dignity? You are the minister, and this is a ruthless person who would sacrifice his reputation for a good song.

Seeing that everyone was looking at her, Xiaoyue reluctantly took the paper and pen and began to think about which one was suitable.

After thinking about it, Xiaoyue still thinks that there is another very good song in Lao Lang, called "The Brother Sleeping on My Upper Bunk", which can also resonate with the listeners.

Ten minutes later, Liu Wenjie looked at the music score in his hand and a triumphant smile appeared on his face.

The song "The Brother Sleeping on My Upper Bunk" takes youth, friendship and separation as its themes, and depicts an emotional and dramatic story through vivid lyrics and simple and natural melody.

"Brat, can you agree to join Tianyu now?" Liu Xinran was so satisfied with Xiaoyue. It seemed that the little girl had a lot of potential, and it was a huge profit to get her to play in three films.

Liu Wenjie smiled and said, "Okay, but she must be the exclusive arranger for our band."

"You wish, it's impossible!"

Liu Xinran felt that Cheng Xingyue was much more valuable than her own nephew.

"Two songs she wrote in that year should be fine, right?"

What a good tactic of retreating to advance. First propose an impossible condition, and then lower it, and it will be accepted.

"She will write one song per year, and other arrangers can write any number of songs for your band." Liu Xinran made the decision.

"Okay, you're so cruel!" Liu Wenjie took advantage of the situation and still acted like a good kid.

"You little brat, you're still a little immature compared to your aunt..."

The aunt and niece finally reached an agreement after much discussion. In the end, the Black Panther Band joined Tianyu and was directly treated as a third-level singer. In addition, Xiaoyue had to write a new song for them every year, and they also had priority over other arrangers' songs. This was definitely the treatment of a prince.