Entertainment: Opening confession to all the female students in the class

"Yingxing's three compositions can be called the star-making department of the Chinese music scene. Since its establishment 30 years ago, there have been seven ace composers and hundreds of gold medal composers. They have created masterpieces for many singers. Many classic film and television works..."

Chen Donglai looked at the introduction about Yongxing's three compositions.

I was a little surprised.

In the entertainment circle, to be called an ace songwriter, at least one queen-level artist must be named. As for the gold medal composer, at least one first-line singer and artist must be named.

There are only so many queens in the entire entertainment industry, and the three compositions alone have won at least seven.

What's more amazing is that Yongxing's three compositions not only produce top composers, but also top artists. Over the past decades, countless people have changed careers from composers to top singers. The presence.

"Li Wanxuan is hinting at me?"

"She thinks I have the posture of a singer?"

"It must be so!"

Chen Donglai pondered.

If there is a domineering female president behind him, then a golden life may come soon.

He felt that he had to try.

Get up and go to the manager Lin Han to talk about releasing the song.

Inside the broker's office.

"You want to use the recording studio?"

Lin Han looked at the serious young man in front of him, feeling confused.

What makes a straw bag that has been lying flat become positive again?
"Yes, I want to post a song!"

Chen Donglai was serious.

For the approval of the rich woman, but also for 10 yuan.

"The company's resources are quite tight recently, why don't you study first during this time!"

"Not even a recording studio?"

"If I let you record, maybe you will change your agent tomorrow!"

"so serious?"

"Or you can go to the production department and try it out yourself?"

……

Some conversations are destined to go nowhere.

Chen Donglai came out of Lin Han's office and went straight to the production department.

In the office of the production department, a woman in her forties was sitting.

She refused more simply than Lin Han. Even though the six recording studios on the side were obviously vacant, she still refused Chen Donglai's request to record songs on the grounds that she was booked out by someone from the company.

"Isn't it good to just stay in the composition department honestly, I have to come out to make fun of it!"

"Do you really think you can release the song once you record it?"

"I don't know how much I weigh?"

……

Before Chen Donglai could go far, the old woman's sarcasm came from behind him.

It's a bit harsh, but it's true.

Even if it is recorded, it needs to be approved after layers of approval to release the song. Given his current situation, he probably doesn't have this opportunity.

He ordered an eight-yuan Lanzhou, and the familiar taste filled his mouth.

God closes a door for you and opens a window for you.

Chen Donglai, who returned to his work station, found that the "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" he uploaded had passed the review at some point.

And that book is still hanging at the bottom of the new book list at the moment.

"Ghost Blowing Lantern", 112 fans.

Open the comment area, there are already a lot of comments below.

"It's the first time I read the book about tomb robbers, it's very interesting!"

"Does the author really know how to rob graves?"

"It's a bit scary, I have to let my girlfriend watch it too!"

……

Chen Donglai looked at the book review, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Crackling keyboard sounds, and then sounded.

Chen Donglai was typing fiercely on the keyboard, and there was also a fierce quarrel in the editorial department of K Goose Reading, which was far away in Shanghai.

"Wen Liang, are you crazy? "Ghostbusters" is the only bestseller left in your supernatural world. Are you going to replace its recommended position with a new book with more than 3 words?"

"I'm not crazy, editor-in-chief, trust me!"

Zhou Wenliang's eyes were firm.

In the past three years, the homogenization of spiritual and supernatural genres has been serious. There are almost no masterpieces out of the circle, and the market has shrunk severely.

There were only three editors left in the huge spiritual department back then, including him as the head.

Today, after he went to work, he scanned the new books in the library as usual, only to find that a new book called "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" suddenly appeared.

He thought it was another brainless new author who falsified the data.

As soon as he saw it, he fell into it.

This style is unprecedented, and the author's writing power is profound. No. 1 said that the story of tomb robbery is written in an immersive way.

"Wen Liang, I know that the Department of Mysteries and Mysteries has been under pressure from performance in recent years, but as a senior editor, what you have to do is to make steady progress instead of going to the doctor in a hurry!"

Editor-in-chief Yang Weiyu said earnestly.

Zhou Wenliang gritted his teeth and said, "Why don't you read the manuscript?"

"Wenliang, I have a lot of things to do, so let's make up your own mind and bear the consequences yourself!" Yang Wei refused.

Zhou Wenliang walked out of the editor-in-chief's office.

"Isn't this Xiao Zhou, and the book was rejected by Editor-in-Chief Yang again?"

Zhou Wenliang looked up, and in front of him was the head of the martial arts department, Huang Jinfa.

This guy is two years younger than him, and his qualifications are much younger than him, but now he is blatantly calling him Xiao Zhou.

It's all because of performance.

In the past two years, the martial arts category has sprung up, taking away a large part of the recommended resources that originally belonged to the Department of Mysteries.

"Xiao Zhou, if you can't do it, you can come to the martial arts department. The works of the martial arts department in the past two years have been pretty good!" Jinfa said with a smile on his face.

"Brother Fa, don't make fun of Xiao Zhou anymore. He is still a minister in the Ghost Department. After going to your martial arts department, he can only be a team leader at most!" A certain urban editor interjected.

"The performance of the Ghost Department in the first half of the year is not much better than that of our martial arts department!" Huang Jinfa said disapprovingly.

"Brother Fa said that's true, the martial arts department is the mainstay of our K-goose!"

……

A group of editors are following her, and no one cares what Zhou Wenliang thinks.

When Zhou Wenliang returned to his office, he made a major decision.

He wants to put all his eggs in one basket on this "Ghost Blowing the Lamp"!
He believes in his own vision!

After a while, just as he was about to issue the contract to Chen Donglai, he was stunned again.

According to the profile of the author of this Ghost Blowing Lantern, he is actually just a 20-year-old college student.

He really wrote this book?
Is he a genius?

With doubts, he contacted Chen Donglai.

"Hello, I'm Wenliang, the editor-in-chief of K Goose Reading. Are you the author of September?"

"I'm!"

"I think your work has great potential. If it's convenient for you, you can take a look at the electronic contract in the background. After signing the contract, it will start to promote, and even have the opportunity to publish and adapt it!"

"Ok!"

"We can add a friend, you can send me the overall outline, and if you don't understand anything, you can ask me later!"

"it is good!"

Chen Donglai saw an electronic contract in the writer's backstage of K Goose Reading.

The general content is that the website is responsible for the operation and promotion, the author and the website will share [-]/[-] of the profits, and the copyright belongs to the author.

Chen Dong saw that there was no problem and signed it.

Then, this editor named Wen Liang was added, and the outline compiled earlier was sent over.

Zhou Wenliang felt good after reading the outline, and was about to chat with him about the details of the follow-up plot, but found that the other party had already gone offline.

Zhou Wenliang: "..."

In this industry, in order to get special care from editors, many authors basically keep their attitude low, and when communicating with editors, they basically respond to requests.

But this September is obviously different.

Not only did he talk very little when communicating with him, but he even went offline immediately after sending out the outline, which made Zhou Wenliang a little stunned.

It's not that he wants Jiuyue to lick him, it's just that he is just a college student in the information he left on the website, and he wants to give him some advice, after all, this is his desperate work.

However, facing the gray head.

He could only helplessly shake his head and sigh secretly, everything depended on fate.