The road to the pinnacle of the entertainment industry

Seeing Liu Hui shaking hands with Lu Chuan, Lu Liangwei winked at Lu Rong.

"Mr. Liu, I came early and drank a little too much water. Let's go to the bathroom first."

"My son Ah Chuan likes to worship you very much, let him chat with you first."

"We'll talk about the film's release schedule when we get back."

Lu Liangwei suddenly said to Liu Hui.

"Boss Lu, please do as you please."

"Mr. Liu, I'll go with my dad. I also drank a lot of water just now."

"I'm really sorry, let Ah Chuan chat with you first."

Lu Rong stood up and followed Lu Liangwei away.

"Dad, you really let Ah Chuan talk to Mr. Liu alone? Are you not afraid that he will be hit?"

Lu Rong, who was following behind Lu Liangwei, asked.

"He was so naive and so unrealistic."

"Although he can sing well, can he perform on stage with his appearance?"

"The singer is a public figure and needs to perform on stage. Which entertainment company would dare to sign someone like him?"

"He has been obsessed with singing for several years, and he is unwilling to ask him to help me in the company."

"I'll give him a chance today, so that he can die."

Lu Liangwei said with a bit of hatred that iron can't be made into steel.

The departure of Lu Liangwei and Lu Rong made Liu Hui a little confused.

This father and daughter don't know what the hell is going on.

"Liu...Mr. Liu...I..."

Lu Chuan, who faced Liu Hui alone, was even more nervous.

"Lu Chuan, don't be nervous, forget it, I'll call you A Chuan."

"You don't need Mr. Liu, Mr. Liu will call me."

"I'm a few years older than you. You can call me Brother Hui, Brother Liu, or Big Brother Liu."

Seeing Lu Chuan so nervous, Liu Hui said with a smile.

"Thank you, Brother Liu."

Perhaps feeling Liu Hui's kindness, Lu Chuan's nervousness relaxed a lot.

"Brother Liu, I really like the songs you wrote, and I also like the "Legend" you sang."

"What I admire most is someone like you who can write and sing."

Lu Chuan looked at Liu Hui and said adoringly.

"A Chuan, thank you for liking my work."

Liu Hui was very happy, this was the first time he talked with his admirers.

"Brother Liu, I'm ugly. I haven't had any friends since I was a child, and I've always lived with low self-esteem."

"I like to be alone in the room, especially at night, listening to and singing songs."

"I feel that the world of music is my world."

"I want to be a singer."

"Brother Liu, can you help me?"

Lu Chuan looked into Liu Hui's eyes with longing.

"A Chuan, don't be so inferior. It's not your fault that you look ugly."

Liu Hui said something comforting.

"It's not easy being a singer."

"The congenital voice condition has already stopped most people, and the day after tomorrow, I will continue to work hard to improve my singing skills."

"I don't know how your singing voice is? I don't know if your family supports you, so I can't promise you."

The other party was Lu Liangwei's son, so Liu Hui didn't dare to agree to such a thing casually.

"Brother Liu, do you think I'm too ugly to be a singer?"

Hearing Liu Hui's words, Lu Chuan was very disappointed.

"A Chuan, don't think about it."

"What I just said is true. The main reason is that I don't know how your singing voice is, and I don't know whether your family supports you as a singer."

"Whether one can become a singer or not, one's appearance does not play a decisive role."

Liu Hui said sincerely.

"Brother Liu, is what you said true?"

"My dad and my sister say I sing really well."

"Listen to my song first."

Lu Chuan was a little excited. He took out his mobile phone, turned on the music player, and played a cover song he recorded.

Liu Hui listened to the song carefully.

After listening to the song, Liu Hui was a little surprised. Apart from his poor singing skills, Lu Chuan's voice is very good.

If you have professional guidance, you should be able to improve your singing skills.

"Your vocal condition is very good, but your singing skills need to be improved."

"If you train professionally, you should be able to become a singer."

"But does your family support you as a singer?"

Liu Hui asked Lu Chuan.

"Mr. Liu, Ah Faxan can be a singer?"

Lu Liangwei who came back from the bathroom happened to hear Liu Hui's words.

"The voice condition is very good, and it should be fine after professional training."

Liu Hui replied.

"Mr. Liu, it's probably a matter of filming, you should save me face."

In Lu Liangwei's perception, with Lu Chuan's appearance, he cannot be a star or a singer.

"Mr. Lu, this has nothing to do with film scheduling."

"I am telling the truth."

"Ah Chuan loves music so much, if you agree, I can sign it, without getting involved in the film arrangement."

Liu Hui likes Lu Chuan very much.

Just now, he remembered a singer from his previous life, whose name was Zhao Chuan.

Like Lu Chuan, he has no outstanding appearance. His debut song "I'm Ugly, But I'm Gentle" still impresses Liu Hui deeply.

If Lu Chuan can be signed, the classic song sung by Zhao Chuan in the previous life will find a successor.

Hearing Liu Hui's words, Lu Liangwei sat down and thought for a while.

"Did you write a song for him yourself?"

Lu Liangwei runs a movie theater chain and pays close attention to the dynamics of the entertainment industry. He knows how important Liu Hui's songs are in the music scene.

"That's right, I plan to write a debut song for him myself."

Liu Hui replied.

"Actually, during the chat with Ah Chuan just now, this song has slowly formed in my mind."

"Have a pen and paper? I want to write this song right now."

Seeing Lu Liangwei's expression of disbelief, Liu Hui said with a smile.

"Mr. Liu, I have a pen and paper here."

Lu Rong rummaged through his bag and handed the pen and paper to Liu Hui.

She was looking forward to it. She had seen Liu Hui composing songs live in the live broadcast room before, but now it was in front of her.

Liu Hui extracted the song "I'm Ugly, But I'm Gentle" from the system's database.

It didn't take much time. In about 10 minutes, Liu Hui wrote down the song.

"Boss Lu, take a look."

Liu Hui handed the song to Lu Liangwei.

"How can you use such a song title? Isn't this a short story?"

Seeing that the song was called "I'm Ugly, But I'm Gentle", Lu Liangwei frowned.

Although the title of the song made him uncomfortable, he continued to read the lyrics of the song.

"Is this the music world in Ah Chuan's heart?"

Every sentence of the lyrics hit Lu Liangwei deep in his heart.

"In front of the bathroom mirror"

"I found myself living on a razor's edge"

When he saw these two lines of lyrics, his heart began to ache.

Lu Chuan is his son, who inherited his ugly appearance.

He didn't expect that because of his inferior appearance, his son was already living on the verge of life and death.

The lyrics of each sentence also let him see his son's yearning for the world of music.

He finally knew what he should do.

"Mr. Liu, thank you."

"A Chuan, I'll leave it to you."

"Let's talk about the film arrangement now..."