Teenager King [Entertainment Circle]

The media at home and abroad are going crazy.

It's downright insane.

The title of Zheng Lesheng's non-professional boxing champion was known by the major media almost the same night he won the trophy.

In the photo, Zheng Lesheng still has a wound on his cheek, and his eyes are too sharp under his messy hair.There is disdain after winning, and there is a trace of pride in it.

Zheng Lesheng didn't plan to play professionally, but if he can reach this level as a non-professional, it is already considered very good.

Originally, it was only known in the small circle, but now many people want to know Zheng Lesheng.

In the already crowded ins, now more people came forward to confess their love to Zheng Lesheng.

As for Zheng Lesheng, he was scolded by his elder brother during this period of self-cultivation.

"Don't you know how dangerous this kind of activity is?" I don't know how many times the elder brother said this sentence, and Zheng Lesheng almost memorized what he was going to say next.

"If you have nothing to do, come to the company to help me." Zheng Lesheng followed his words, and then said helplessly, "If you think I can help, it's not impossible."

"...I think you are the best at what I say."

"The fist is also very powerful." Zheng Lesheng said in a low voice.

"Why do you still want to hit me?"

"Brother." Zheng Lesheng shouted helplessly.

"Anyway, stop boxing." The elder brother said aloud, "Racing motorcycles is not enough, and finally running out to boxing, my heart will be scared to stop by you!"

"Mom didn't say anything."

"Dad said."

"...Does he still watch it?" Zheng Lesheng really didn't expect it.

"How could my son not watch it?"

"Understood." Zheng Lesheng was helpless, "I didn't think about fighting all the time."

The two chatted for a while and mainly talked about the spokesperson. The Korean airline wanted to find a model, so naturally it was thinking about their two children who are artists.

BTS is now officially on the rise, and endorsement is naturally the best.And Zheng Lesheng's words...

"Remember the song."

After hanging up the phone, the eldest brother sent another message to remind Zheng Lesheng.

When he saw the text message, he absent-mindedly replied with an "um".

The main reason was that Jin Rongxian sent him a message. In the photo was his winning photo with heavy cheeks, and there were a few question marks attached.

"How about it?"

Zheng Lesheng hesitated and replied: "It's all good."

There was a phone call almost immediately. After picking up, Jin Rongxian saw Zheng Lesheng's cheek and couldn't help frowning, "Is this all right?"

"Don't worry, it's fine."

"How can I not worry about you?" Jin Rongxian frowned and said, "Do you still want to fight?"

"No, don't they all win the championship?"

Jin Rongxian breathed a sigh of relief, "That's fine, otherwise I'll see you like this all the time, and I really can't do anything."

"No." Zheng Lesheng said with a smile, "I was just on a whim."

"Did you make your face like this on a whim?"

"...Definitely not in the future."

Compared with the elder brother who had to comfort himself, when facing Jin Rongxian, Zheng Lesheng almost tried his best to comfort the other party. After telling the other party that he would never punch again, it took a long time for Jin Rongxian to relax and hang up the phone.

Zheng Lesheng looked at the phone and sighed helplessly, and when he turned to look at Jay Park's text message, this guy just said that he was crazy, and if there was another boxing match in the future, he would definitely go to cheer him on.

This is clearly not a true friend!

I don't know if it's because I don't have so much work for myself this year, but now Zheng Lesheng has nothing to do.Sitting in front of the computer is also creating, but I don’t write a lot every day. I write a piece of music in about two or three days.

Rihanna's albums and scores have been updated all the time.

For Zheng Lesheng, it is also a very fortunate thing.Foreign xenophobia is much stronger than that of South Korea. Koreans' inexplicable admiration for the United States is actually known to them, the rich second generation.

Blossoms outside the wall, fragrant inside the wall.

Now Zheng Lesheng is like this.

Regarding the matter of inviting songs, the manager once again helped to sort out the list.

Opening the first name on the list, Zheng Lesheng laughed out loud, "Why is Brother Shi the first?"

"Are you sure you want to listen?" The manager sat on the sofa and looked at Zheng Lesheng and said aloud: "If you listen, it means you are agreeing."

"Then you don't want to talk about it, I can call and ask Brother Zai Shi myself."

"... Forget it, don't disturb others."

"What the hell is it?"

"The Wuchou Ballad Festival is going to be prepared again this year." The manager said helplessly, "The other party wants to ask if you have time to go."

"No time to."

"...Oh, it's okay. When they invited you, they didn't have any hope." After a pause, the manager said again: "But, do you know that your YouTube followers are going to break through 500 million?"

"Eleven million?"

Zheng Lesheng couldn't believe it and showed a disgusted expression. There are less than [-] videos posted on his Youtube channel, right?How come everyone is still used to paying so much attention to their YouTube channels?

"So, whenever you want to start a live broadcast, or post a small video."

"Send what?" Zheng Lesheng looked at his manager with disgust and said, "Should I post a video of me dancing?"

"That must be good." The manager said aloud, his eyes almost brightened: "Many people will definitely like to watch it."

"...It's one thing to like to watch it, but another thing to be able to watch it."

"In short, what you mean is that you don't have any expectations of you, right!?" The manager was so angry that he akimbo.

Everyone likes to make money and do business, but this one is good.He likes to make money but doesn't like to do business. Now that he is so famous, he still stays at home.

Even going abroad for performances is better than now!

The flash of thought seemed to be suddenly grasped by a pair of hands inside his head.But after the surprise, there was a burst of disappointment.

Did he have such thoughts before?Just think about who Zheng Lesheng has worked with.

Even Quan Zhilong is not so easy to invite.

Life is so hard.

After Zheng Lesheng looked at the list of invited songs and the style of the desired song, he finally decided on the names of some groups and individuals.

Then call over Kyu Jung, Hwi Min, and Sung Won, and let the three of them come and choose.

There must be girlsday in the combination that Zheng Lesheng will choose all the year round, and the other party just wants a funk song with a retro style.

"For girlsday, just give them my contact information on behalf of me." Zheng Lesheng thought for a while and said: "Anyway, every time I come to invite a song, I will nod."

"Okay." The agent nodded: "Then when will I notify?"

"First choose a song for the other party, and then find time to come and record it." After a pause, Zheng Lesheng asked aloud: "Does the other party's company have a recording place now? If the other party doesn't want to come, it's okay to clean up by yourself."

"Let me ask."

Compared to girlsday, it was not they who were first approached to record, but.

This combination is the combination of plediseai. This company is a very magical company. Most of the combinations are high and low.

Afterschool was also very good before, but the post-planning is really not good.This combination is also the same. When they first debuted, their results were also very good.But the company insisted on getting it to Japan, and the current domestic performance is really not good.

The new group Seventeen that came out in May this year is very interesting, but it's just debuted now, and they play the crowd tactics that sm companies used to like to play before.

It remains to be seen what the results will be.

However, now it is not Zheng Lesheng who is in charge, but the two people in Groovyroom. Zheng Lesheng just happened to catch eyes with each other when he was playing gayageum on the first floor.

After he stopped what he was doing, the manager hurriedly asked several people to greet him.

"Hello pd." Several people bowed slightly at the same time, and the leading boy said: "We are, I am captain jr."

"Hi pd, I'm Aron."

"I'm baekho, please take care of me."

"I'm Hwang Minhyun, good PD."

"I'm Cui Minqi, pd is sorry to trouble you."

After Zheng Lesheng greeted each other, his eyes fell on the last Cui Minqi and nodded slightly, "You look very good-looking."

Cui Minqi's eyes were a little flustered, but Zheng Lesheng waved his hands without feeling anything and said, "Hurry up and go to work and record."

After everyone nodded in response, the five went upstairs together.Zheng Lesheng sat down and continued to play his gayageum.

After entering the production room of Groovyroom, everyone sat down and prepared to listen to the music.

The song the other party asked for was a very popular dance song, with a relatively fast tempo, and anyone who listened to it would get excited along with it.

The two of them wrote part of the lyrics, and some of them were asked to write it by themselves. The rapper basically writes the lyrics by himself, and the hook part is just to sing along with the lyrics written by Kyu Jung.

So basically it can be said that I have to stay in the production room here for about two or three days.

After a few days of continuous recording, everyone became more familiar with it.

When the recording ended in the evening, it was already very late, and Cui Minqi sat on the sofa and looked absent-minded.Huimin sat beside him and said out loud, "If you're still worried about the song, don't worry too much about it."

"That's not it."

If a few people sing, it's still okay.

"What is that?" Huimin asked curiously.

Cui Min sat up and asked loudly, "Brother Zero, do you like boys?"

"Of course not!" Huimin stepped back almost subconsciously, looked at the other party and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I just patted my head and said I was good-looking." Cui Minqi smiled awkwardly, and said nervously: "I thought it was some hint."

Huimin was calm, "Don't think too much, even if it's a hint, it's not your turn."

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