A song about a southern girl made her ex-girlfriend cry on the judges' bench

The middle-aged man nodded, stepped forward somewhat awkwardly, and handed over his resume with both hands.

Fan Ying took a look at the general information and found that the photo on the resume was the same as himself, with untidy beards.

And in the personal name column, he did not write his real name, but"Miserable Lover".

It seems that he is a man with a story.

Fan Ying thought to himself, but did not show anything.

The middle-aged man had been secretly observing Fan Ying's expression. Seeing this, he breathed a sigh of relief, untied the guitar bag, and took out a somewhat worn-out guitar.

This kind of worn-out, not because of lack of maintenance, but because of frequent practice, it looks like patina.

Fan Ying nodded secretly.

Apart from anything else, just based on this perseverance, the middle-aged man surpassed many people.

If he could make money from music, he would not look so poor.

But if he could not make money, then he would practice guitar frequently, just because he had a passion for it.

This is much more practical than the empty words he said.

The middle-aged man played the guitar and sang an old song.

Fan Ying had never heard of this song, but he was concerned about the singing skills. The interview was not a stage, there was no professional audio system, and there was no in-ear monitor. However, the middle-aged man was able to sing out his unique sense of vicissitudes with just a guitar.

After singing the song, he raised his head with hope.

This was his last chance. If he still couldn't grasp it, he would probably give up completely and never choose to sing again!

Before Fan Ying could speak, Zhou Ningqing took the lead and said,"Wang Wenliang? You are Wang Wenliang, right?"

The middle-aged man's expression changed slightly when his true identity was revealed, but he still sighed and admitted it.

"it's me"

"Wang Wenliang is......"

Fan Ying looked at Zhou Ningqing.

Zhou Ningqing explained,"This is a veteran in the music industry. He had a beard at first, so I didn't recognize him, but I am familiar with his voice and the way he sings."

"He debuted earlier than we were born, but a series of things happened later, and he withdrew from the public eye."

This is related to Wang Wenliang's reputation, so Zhou Ningqing tactfully did not elaborate.

Fan Ying had never heard of Wang Wenliang's name, so he asked tentatively:

"Regarding your past, would you mind telling us a little bit? Our company doesn't care about a person's past, but the premise is that the person cannot have any bad morals or disciplinary violations."

If Wang Wenliang offended someone and was hidden for many years, and finally fell to where he is today, there is nothing wrong with that.

But if he has the wrong stance, or has taken something he shouldn't have, and wants to make a comeback through his company, sorry, there is no way.

Wang Wenliang knew that it was no longer necessary to conceal it, so he could only speak bitterly.

It turned out that he had been known as a powerful singer since his debut. After struggling in the circle for several years, he met an actress, and the two got married in the presence of friends in the circle.

Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. Not only did the actress collude with his agent after marriage, she also secretly transferred all his property. When he was the poorest, he didn't even have money for a taxi.

He once called his wife angrily to ask her why she did this. His wife's answer was... He still remembers it vividly today.

His wife said, your agent is taller and more handsome than you, and what else can compare to him except for singing well? What's the use of just singing well?

He felt that the thing he was most proud of was despised.

He began to fall into inferiority complex, and even when facing his fan base, he always felt that they were laughing at him in their hearts.

Over the years, it's not that he hadn't thought about making a comeback, but the response from every company was that his time had passed.

If you want to sign a contract, you can, but you have to prepare your own songs.

There are also some unscrupulous companies that simply plan to use the fact that he was betrayed by his ex-wife to hype up the company and increase its popularity.

He quit the circle and opened his own car wash, but every time when it was late at night, he couldn't help but miss the feeling of singing on the stage.

《He had been following Fan Ying when"Sing Out Yourself" was broadcast.

Fan Ying was slandered and abused, and his style was not even recognized by experts.

But Fan Ying still insisted on singing the songs he wanted to sing, and finally won the championship.

This indomitable spirit deeply moved him.

He also wanted to be like Fan Ying, ignoring the ridicule and alternative views of others, and sticking to the career he loves.

After telling his story, he became nervous again. Would

Fan Ying really sign him, an old, ugly and out-of-date uncle?

Does he really have a chance to return to the stage?

Finally, Fan Ying's voice came...

"Senior Wang Wenliang, if you don't mind, you are welcome to join Qingying Entertainment."

Wang Wenliang was a little surprised, but also a little nervous.

Being signed by the company is only the first step, and the rest depends on whether Fan Ying is willing to release a song for him.

Fan Ying saw his concerns and smiled:

"Don't worry, you are the first artist to sign with the company besides my old acquaintances. I have already thought of several songs suitable for you to sing."

Wang Wenliang successfully signed with Qingying Entertainment, and that night, he received the new song sent to him by Fan Ying.

"Get familiar with this song in the next two days, and then hurry up and record it in the studio. You don't have to worry about the mixing and promotion, just sing it well."After

Fan Ying sent the message, he threw his phone aside and lay on the bed in a"big" shape.

Zhou Ningqing was sitting on the bed, and when he saw him like this, he fell down and rested his head on his stomach.

"You have written a song for Wang Wenliang, you should write one for me too, I am the first signed artist of the company."

Fan Ying laughed and said,"Aren't you the boss's wife?"

"I am both the boss lady and the first artist. Anyway, I am the one who writes it. Do you want to write it?"

Zhou Ningqing's small hand quietly stretched to the inside of Fan Ying's thigh, and two fingers gently placed on the tender flesh, exerting force.���

Fan Ying said quickly,"Write, of course, not to mention a song, I can write an album for you if you want."

Zhou Ningqing was satisfied and stopped his little movements.

"Don't worry, I don't need an album, just one song is enough for me. You are a busy man now, and I can't let you spend all your energy on writing songs."

Fan Ying is indeed very busy, but Zhou Ningqing is no exception.

Every interview is done by the two of them personally.

They don't want to do this, but there is no way. The company has just started and is seriously short of manpower in all aspects.

When things gradually get better, Fan Ying may be able to truly be a hands-off boss.

Perhaps this day will come soon.

He wrote songs for Wang Wenliang not only because he values his singing skills, but also because in the eyes of the outside world, Wang Wenliang is the first artist to join Fan Ying's company as a complete stranger.

How Wang Wenliang is treated will largely make those who are still waiting and watching make a decision.

So he not only has to write songs for Wang Wenliang for free, but also write a good song for him, a song that is enough to make him popular again and envy countless people!