The next morning, He Feng, Han Lean, and Sun Xiaoyue drove to pick them up. After breakfast, they took them to the airport.
Xiao Yunhai took out a sheet of music and said to Han Lean, "This is the song I wrote for you after I went back last night. The pitch is very high. As long as you can sing this song to its fullest, I can guarantee that you'll be a hit. "
Han Lean took the sheet of music like it was a treasure and said gratefully, "Mr. Xiao, thank you."
Xiao Yunhai laughed and said, "It's nothing. Remember, don't tell anyone that I'm the author. "
Han Lean nodded and said, "I understand."
After Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing walked into the airport, He Feng and the other two got into the car and prepared to return to the TV station.
"Lean, give me that sheet of music. Let me take a look and see what kind of song Yunhai has written this time."
He Feng used to be a singer. Although he didn't know much about music, he could still recognize the sheet of music.
Taking the sheet of music, He Feng said in surprise, "Damn, I Still Want to Love After Death. This name is too awesome."
He Feng read it from beginning to end and smiled bitterly. "The pitch is really high. I can't even sing the first verse, let alone the climax. Amazing, too amazing. Don't say, this song really suits you. "
Han Lean, who was driving, said, "Mr. He, can you not tempt me? Now that you mention it, I want to find a place to stop the car and read the sheet of music. "
He Feng laughed and said, "What's the rush? It won't grow legs and run away. But I have to remind you seriously. "
Speaking of this, He Feng looked very serious and said, "About Yunhai writing a song for you, other than the people we know, you can't tell anyone else. Even if your album doesn't sell well, you can't use Yunhai to promote it. He's already breaking the rules by writing a song for you. If this gets out, we won't be able to face him anymore. It's not just about you, it's also about the Joy Family. Do you understand? "
Han Le 'an nodded and said, "Teacher He, I understand what you're saying. Today, I'll register this song. It's just that who should I write this song for? "
He Feng thought for a while and said, "Why don't you just write about yourself? You're a singer-songwriter anyway. Didn't you write a few songs during the competition? "
Han Lean smiled bitterly. "Is that appropriate? I keep feeling a little uncomfortable. "
Sun Xiaoyue said, "What's wrong with that? Other than this method, who else can you write about? You can't just find a random songwriter and ask him to fake it. Hubby, just do as Teacher He says. Let's go and settle the copyright this morning. "
Han Le 'an said, "Alright."
When he arrived at the TV station, Han Lean parked the car in the parking lot and couldn't wait to pick up the score of "Love Even if You Die".
"You still want to love even after death. If you don't show it to the fullest, you won't be happy. No matter how deep your feelings are, only this will be enough for you to confess. You still want to love even in death. You won't be satisfied until you cry until you smile. You still have the heart to destroy the universe … "
Unknowingly, Han Le 'an was completely immersed in it and even sang it softly. At the end of the song, it couldn't go higher.
"Mr. Xiao is indeed a world-recognized music genius. The high notes of this song are really amazing." Han Le 'an sighed.
Sun Xiaoyue said, "Hubby, can you do it? Why do I feel like you were struggling just now? "
Han Le 'an said confidently, "Don't worry. I was just trying it out. I didn't really sing it. I'm going to put it in my album and start shooting the music video as soon as possible. The "Gift of Love" has been promoted enough. Next, I'll focus on this "Love Even if You Die". I believe that the album will definitely be a hit. "
Sun Xiaoyue said happily, "Hubby, go for it."
That morning, the two went to the copyright association to register the song.
With "Love Even if You Die", Han Le 'an became famous. The album became popular and he became a top singer in Hua Xia.
Of course, this was all in the future.
Back in Yanjing, Xiao Yunhai brought his work to De Xin Society in the afternoon.
The two leaders, Guo Gang and Yu Qianhua, were already waiting at the door with their disciples.
"With Mr. Xiao here, it's hard for our De Xin Society not to become popular."
"That's right. He has a TV station and a mobile video app. He's also an international superstar. Master inviting him is like adding wings to a tiger. "
"When I heard Master say that, I thought there was something wrong with my ears. Mr. Xiao doing crosstalk is simply a joke. "
"Who said it wasn't? What kind of person is Mr. Xiao? He's the person who scolded the President of the United States in public. Master is really amazing to be able to invite him. "
Guo Gang heard the disciples whispering behind him. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, revealing a trace of a smile.
Although he was the master and controlled the entire De Xin Society, he was also the boss. He had to create all kinds of opportunities for his disciples to stand out. Otherwise, no one would be willing to follow him.
For Xiao Yunhai to accept his invitation, it could be said that he gained face in front of his disciples.
Yu Qianhua said, "Old Guo, why isn't Mr. Xiao here yet?"
Guo Gang looked at his watch and said, "We came down half an hour early. He'll be here in ten minutes."
Yu Qianhua nodded and said, "Old Guo, I never thought that you would be able to invite Mr. Xiao here. What's his identity? The richest man in the world. He's someone who can be personally welcomed by a country's president internationally. When you told me about it, I thought you were daydreaming. Haha, how did you know it would be successful? "
Guo Gang said proudly, "Mr. Xiao is worth ten trillion US dollars, but he still makes movies, hosts, acts in skits, and plays music. He's done almost everything in the entertainment industry. The only thing he hasn't done is crosstalk. Do you think he'll let go of this opportunity? So I'm sure that as long as he has time, he'll definitely enjoy it. Of course, I'm just guessing, but there's at least a 50% chance. I just don't know if his jokes are good enough. "
Yu Qianhua said, "When he acted in skits and hosted, he always made the audience laugh. I'm not worried about his crosstalk jokes. I'm worried if he can do it well enough. "
Guo Gang said, "He needs a supporting character. How about it? Do you want to be the supporting character for this big red flower?"
Yu Qianhua said, "Of course. It's not suitable for you to find someone else. Look, the car is here. Eh, why is there only one car? "
Guo Gang looked over and saw a white Great Wall car slowly driving in. It looked a little old.
Before the car stopped, Guo Gang and Yu Qianhua led their disciples to greet it.
"Mr. Xiao, welcome to our De Xin Society."
Guo Gang shook hands with Xiao Yunhai with a smile on his face.
Xiao Yunhai smiled and said, "Mr. Guo, this is a little too much. I'm just here to learn. There's no need for everyone to come out and greet me. "
Guo Gang said, "It's our De Xin Society's honor that you can come. My disciples are so excited that they can't sleep at night. If you don't let them come out to greet you, they have to rush over. Mr. Xiao, where's your assistant? "
Xiao Yunhai waved his hand and said with a smile, "Mr. Guo, you have so many disciples. Do you want me to be thirsty or hungry?"
Guo Gang laughed and said, "Mr. Xiao is indeed different from ordinary artists. Not to mention your status, even a B-list celebrity has several assistants. "
Xiao Yunhai said, "What they do is their business. We just have to take care of ourselves."
Guo Gang nodded and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes. He said, "Mr. Xiao is right. Come, let me introduce you. This is … "
Xiao Yunhai interrupted him and took the initiative to extend his hand. He said, "This must be Mr. Yu Qianhua. My parents have said Mr. Yu's name at home no less than a thousand times. They say that you are the best supporting character in Hua Xia. "
Yu Qianhua exclaimed and said, "I don't deserve that."
Although he said that, his face was already wrinkled from smiling.
To be praised by the parents of the richest man in the world was definitely something to be proud of.
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