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Since Hancheng joined Yinghui Media, he has been living a low-key training life.

Yinghui Media assigned him an agent, who was about ten years older than him, a middle-aged woman who looked a little fat with glasses.

Other Voice students signed into Yinghui Media and received corresponding endorsements and advertisements. They looked very busy every day. Only Hancheng alone would be arranged by the company to train this and that...

Han Cheng envies other artists, especially the same group of singers who came from the Voice of China, and thinks they are already well-known, and he...

Still unknown.

"Sister Luo, when will I have the chance to go out and take care of my job?" After a few months of this life, Han Cheng finally found his agent and asked the question he wanted to ask the most. Yes, he couldn't help it.

"It's not the time." The fat sister Luo looked at Han Cheng and then shook her head. "I have discussed your affairs with Xiaoyu, but after all, you are not outstanding in the Voice of Good. Although your singing skills are OK, they are a singer with no distinctive voice and no strong control like Brother Qing. If you want to take the path of singing and acting in the future, you can only go astray, and there are not many resources suitable for you."

"Didn't the company get many spokesperson contracts before? And Sister Luo, if I'm not wrong, you'll hold some commercial performance invitations in your hands..." Han Cheng hesitated for a while. Although it didn't explode on the spot, there was also some discomfort in his voice.

If the company does not have any commercial performances or signs a spokesperson contract, then Hancheng has nothing to say. If his agent Russell has not assigned a commercial performance invitation from the company, there is no other endorsement contract, then Hancheng has nothing to say.

But Russell was clearly holding something in his hand, and Russell was only responsible for himself in the company, so why did she suppress herself from taking on commercial performances like this?

Isn't this a waste of resources?

"It's not the time yet. You can wait a little longer. I will tell you when the opportunity comes." Russell looked at Han Cheng and still shook his head, very calm.

"Sister Luo, when is the time for me..." Han Cheng took a deep breath and felt a little unwilling, but there was no way but deep helplessness.

"Wait a few more days." Russell glanced at Han Cheng lightly. "You are good at singing now, and your image is barely OK, but young people must quit impetuousness. If it is not the time, it is not the time. Don't force your debut."

"Sister Luo, in the company, I feel like I am a waste of food... Others, even the artists who have just joined the company, have gone out to take on jobs and make money for the company, and I train this and that every day..." In fact, what Han Cheng really couldn't stand is that he looked like a waste of food in the entire Yinghui Media without any action.

This made him feel no presence. After all, he experienced failure and was eliminated when he was at the Voice of China. After signing with the Voice of China, he still stayed in the company in obscurity and did nothing, which made him feel useless.

He was eager to prove his value earlier. After all, he knew that if he could not reflect his value in an entertainment company and could not make money for the company, he would sooner or later be eliminated. Moreover, his target was a singer and a star...

The most important thing for celebrities is exposure. Commercial advertising is more or less an exposure.

This has no conflict with making money for the company, right?

"No one in the company will think that you are eating for nothing, just don't worry." Russell still looked calm and quiet. "You continue to go to the training this afternoon, and don't be late."

"I...Sister Luo, I really want...Okay." Han Cheng looked at Russell's faint look and finally nodded in disappointment.

Russell still had no intention of letting himself take on the commercial performance.

Although Han Cheng felt very uncomfortable and a little disappointed, he still listened to Russell's words and participated in various trainings every day. Although these training programs such as singing, comic humor, divine song history, controlling the audience's bad taste psychology... and so on made Han Cheng a little puzzled.

Especially the history of the Divine Comedy.

Han Cheng listened to those messy brainwashing songs almost every day, and he almost vomited. Even when he went back to bed every night, his mind was circulating with the songs...

Is this training?

This is simply tormenting!

Just a week later, Russell called Hancheng to the office and looked up and down.

"Sister Luo..."

"Brother Qing wrote a song for you, you can read it yourself. I will arrange a commercial performance and endorsement of the Special Tat Company tomorrow."

"Brother Qing wrote a song for me? I..." Han Cheng, who had been in a low position for a while, suddenly glared at his eyes, and even his blood gushed out all over his body. Happiness came too suddenly!

He felt that he was going to be popular!

Yes, there is not a single song written by Qingzi without hot pot!

"Don't be too happy too early. Brother Qing will only write a song for you, and will never write for you in the future. You must become a singer-songwriter! Moreover, you have to listen to me in the future and change your image in the future. You cannot take the handsome route."

"If you can't take the handsome route, how should you go?"

"The route to go."

"Demon?" When Han Cheng opened the lyrics of "My Skateboard Shoes" written by Chu Qing for him, he subconsciously looked at Russell, who looked serious.

For some reason, he felt like he was going to step into something amazing...

It seems that the normal road has gone further and further...

What does demon mean?

He doesn't quite understand.

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Sitting on the high-speed rail leading to Hengdian, Jiang Xiaoyu always felt an uncertain feeling.

"Brother Qing..."

"how?"

"Does Han Cheng really want to sing the song "My Skateboard Shoes"?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"No... I'm just asking." Jiang Xiaoyu felt a little worried.

"oh."

The high-speed rail was still driving steadily towards the distance. Chu Qing closed his eyes and wanted to sleep for a while. Although he didn't play League of Legends all night yesterday, he had a little insomnia, so he needed to make up for a good night's sleep.

"Brother Qing..."

"Uh?" Chu Qing was about to fall asleep, and Jiang Xiaoyu spoke again. Chu Qing looked at Jiang Xiaoyu with a very strange look. In his heart, Jiang Xiaoyu has never been a person who only said half a sentence. Why did he hesitate so much today?

"Brother Qing, I don't doubt your creative talent, nor do I have any other opinions. I just feel that this song is too strange, including the melody and singing style of this song, which is very uncomfortable, such as friction and friction... Although it is not vulgar, it always sounds a bit embarrassing... This is completely different from the song you wrote before. It's really... Well, I really lack that little standard." Finally, Jiang Xiaoyu could no longer hold it in.

In fact, when Jiang Xiaoyu read the songs and scores written by Chu Qing, Jiang Xiaoyu felt that he was not very good.

No matter how you look at this song, it doesn't look like Chu Qing, who wrote songs such as "Ordinary Road", "Red Beans" and "Hometown".

This is no longer inappropriate, it is simply out of standard! Even the girl at the front desk sprayed the coffee on the spot after seeing the lyrics of this song and was shocked.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaoyu was wondering whether Chu Qing was deliberately writing such messy songs to deal with Han Cheng, but seeing Chu Qing's serious and serious look, it really didn't seem to be dealing with it casually.

This made Jiang Xiaoyu a little confused.

What exactly is Brother Qing going to do?

"Music is not divided into elegance or vulgarity. As long as there are many people listening to it, it will become deeply rooted in people's hearts, right? Some divine songs are the same."

"But this song..."

"Sister Luo has asked me before and talked to me about Hancheng's situation. She said that Hancheng is not outstanding and has no special features compared to other stars, so he doesn't want Hancheng to get in touch with some commercial performances too early before he finds his own characteristics. This is not good for him... He also asked me if I could write a song with a slightly more distinctive style for Hancheng so that he can use it during the special footwear business performance. I think there is no problem at all, so I wrote this song..."

"So, my skateboard shoes?"

"Yes, that's right." Chu Qing nodded.

"Brother Qing... Then, Sister Luo means that she wants to build Hancheng into a new generation of art demon kings, and she has bought a lot of strange clothes..."

"Oh, I don't know much about this." Chu Qing shook his head.

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"Sister Luo, do I really want to dye my head green and then wear a small long skirt?" Han Cheng felt a little desperate after looking at a simulation picture Russell took out.

This is a completely wrong style!

"Yeah, yeah, little long skirt." Russell nodded. "Oh, by the way, I'll ask the designer to help you with lipstick eyeshadow later, um, and false eyelashes. This is your first commercial performance. I hope you can make a hit..."

"Sister... I suddenly don't want to go." Han Cheng was silent for a while and suddenly looked at Sister Luo. "I'd better go to the training honestly, and I suddenly want to continue the training."

"This is your chance to become famous in one battle. Don't mislead yourself. Didn't you want to make money for the company early to show your value?" Russell frowned.

"I... don't want to become famous like this..." Han Cheng felt like he was almost crying.

Little long skirt, lipstick and eye shadow forgive green, plus false eyelashes...

What are you going to do?

Is this a women's clothing show?

This, this, this...

Is this the so-called demon route?

"You only have one chance. If you give up, I will give this qualification to others. You have to understand what kind of place the entertainment industry is. People like Qing Ge who are talented and charming in acting are simply impossible to exist in this entertainment industry. If you want to become famous, you have to go astray. Now you think about it yourself... If you really feel that you don't want to seize this opportunity, I can give it to other artists. Moreover, you are afraid that you don't know that Qing Ge's song is already a sky-high price of millions on the Internet, right?"

"I... OK, I'll wear it." Han Cheng closed his eyes as if he accepted his fate.

After all, it is an honor to write songs for himself.

but……

Wearing women's clothing and singing "My Skateboard Shoes" on the stage, then jumping around...

this……

Han Cheng felt that the picture was so beautiful that he didn't dare to continue to imagine it anymore...

Have nightmares at night?

That's a must.
Chapter completed!