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"Since we have decided to release an album, what else is there to worry about, brother?" Gao Yu was a little embarrassed by Liu Huaqiang's praise.

Liu Huaqiang threw away the finished beer can in his hand and opened another can. At their feet, there were already piles of finished cans.

"The songs are almost ready, but I'm not very satisfied. I always feel that a high-quality title song is missing."

Gao Yu was confused: "You are already at the level of a king, how can you still lack good songs?"

Liu Huaqiang glanced at Gao Yu unexpectedly and saw that he really didn't know, so he explained: "Getting a good song is not that simple. As I said just now, Xiangjiang has declined, and most of the music gods are now in the mainland. Development, and most of them are located in Yusanjia."

"I also talked to them, and I couldn't accept the conditions put forward by the companies behind them."

"Will even Qushen be controlled by the Yusan Family?"

Gao Yu was really shocked. To be honest, since he came to this world, he still hasn't figured out why the internal entertainment turned out like this.

In the past, Gao Yu didn't care much when he heard that the Yusan family had blocked this one or blocked that one. After all, they were all little Kalami, and even Gu Ling'er at that time was only a small second-tier player.

But now listening to Liu Huaqiang's words, it seems that even the God of Music can't compete with him.

I remember reading novels in his previous life. Those music gods were the targets of others' fawning over them wherever they went. How come they are so arrogant in this world?

Also, now that short videos are so popular, it can be said that any song you want to be popular can become popular as long as you push it like crazy. Why do people still have to look at Yu Sanjia’s face?

There is also the government. The Yusan Family is considered a monopoly, and there is capital from other countries’ entertainment circles behind it. Why doesn’t the government take action, but just let it go and let them go?

The more Gao Yu thought about it, the more confused he became.

Liu Huaqiang seemed to see Gao Yu's doubts.

Explained: "It's not that I can't contend, it's just that it's not necessary."

"Those music gods are at the top of the Three Families, and they are also vested interests! How can anyone stand up to themselves?"

"In domestic entertainment, interests are intertwined and relationships are complicated. It's not that simple."

"Their tentacles are spread across all walks of life in the domestic entertainment industry. If an ordinary person offends them, it can be said that it is difficult to move forward in the circle. Occasionally, one or two fierce people will appear, and they will slowly be eroded and become one of them."

"After all, profit is what moves people the most!"

"What about the officials? Why don't they go out and clean up these moths?" Gao Yu asked.

Liu Huaqiang shook his head and said: "Why do we need to clean them up? After we clean them up, there will still be another group of people who will not only fail to clean them up, but will also follow the truth.

Besides, no matter how well the internal environment is protected and the sheepfold is built strong, it can only raise a group of fat sheep. It is better to let the sharks from outside in and let them fight on their own. "

"As long as the economy develops and a little more time is given, a ruthless person will definitely appear in the sheep pen and turn the sheep into a wolf. At that time, he will lead the wolf pack as the alpha wolf and charge into the world. This is the big picture. Xia’s 5000-year historical heritage and the confidence it has for its booming economy.”

Gao Yu was silent.

He is not a native of this world, doesn't know much about it, and doesn't express his opinion.

But he still holds a pessimistic attitude. After all, it is not easy to catch up when he is lagging behind in all aspects.

Liu Huaqiang saw that Gao Yu was silent and didn't care.

He took another sip of beer and said something casually.

"Perhaps this person has already appeared. By then, the entire Great Xia will give him the green light to help him reach the top of the mountain."

But his voice was so small that Gao Yu didn't hear it.

"Let's get back to the album. What do you think now?" Gao Yu said.

"I want you to help me write a song." Liu Huaqiang said directly.

"Okay." Gao Yu smiled and nodded.

Liu Tianwang was stunned: "You agreed so readily? Didn't you ask about the share first? Didn't you ask me what type of song I wanted?"

Gao Yu confidently said: "If you have any requirements for the song, you can tell me later. No matter what song it is, I can write it."

Gao Yu paused and continued: "As for the share? Haha, can the eldest brother still treat me badly, the younger brother?"

Hearing Gao Yu's confident words, Liu Huaqiang was stunned for a while, and then laughed.

"Hahaha, you're right. I believe in your talent. As long as you can give your brother a satisfactory song, I will owe you a favor. You can ask for whatever you want, haha."

Gao Yu said: "Then let me tell you what kind of song you want."

Liu Huaqiang nodded and thought about it seriously.

Then he said seriously: "I want a positive melody, preferably one that reflects the spirit of struggle, and it would be even better if I could add a little bit of my personal experience and insights."

As he said this, Liu Huaqiang blushed a little, as his request was indeed a bit too much.

Coupled with the suspicion that he was praising himself, even the king who had experienced great storms felt a little embarrassed at this time.

Gao Yu, however, didn't take it seriously and said, "This is simple. Then let me tell you about your main experiences and insights over the years."

Liu Huaqiang nodded, squinting his eyes, and his memory returned to his youth.

"I was 17 years old that year and attended a celebrity training class. Oh, by the way, I also met Fa Ge and Si Ge..."

Liu Huaqiang, who was caught in memories, slowly told Gao Yu all his experiences.

The more Gao Yu listened, the brighter his eyes became. Good guy, is it so suitable?

After chattering like this for an hour, Liu Huaqiang stopped with his thoughts still unfinished.

Then he asked: "How is it? Can you write it?"

"Simple." Gao Yu replied confidently.

"That's good." Liu Huaqiang breathed a sigh of relief, "How long will it take?"

"Today is too late, tomorrow."

"Oh, tomorrow is fine too, wait, tomorrow?" Liu Huaqiang looked at Gao Yu in disbelief.

Gao Yu looked serious: "Yes, tomorrow."

Liu Huaqiang smacked his lips and wanted to say something, at least to persuade Gao Yu to be more serious.

But when I think of Gao Yu’s terrifying songwriting speed during live broadcasts.

The words came to my lips but I couldn't say them out.

"Then, okay, let's talk tomorrow." Liu Huaqiang still felt uneasy, "Brother, you have to take it easy."

"Do not worry!"

Gao Yu promised.

He had already thought of the song.

In fact, at first he wanted to give the song "Little Apple" to the King of Heaven, so as to ensure that he would become popular.

But I was afraid of being beaten to death by the King’s fans, so I had to give up.

When we came out of the hotel, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

He declined the King's invitation to stay overnight and hired a driver, and soon Gao Yu returned home.