Chapter 33:

Before the power outage in the evening, Xie Yang opened the computer's official mailbox on Yangxing, picked an email from Long Shuyou to open it, chose to reply, and sent his WeChat account.
Less than a minute later, Long Shuyou's friend application was sent over.
Xie Yang passed.
Longshu You Second Hair: Do you make an album?
Xie Yang replied: Thank you for your love, but I still want to make my own album.
There was silence for a while.
Long Shuyou: I thought you changed my mind by replying to my email.
Xie Yang: When I reply to your email, I want to talk to you about another cooperation.
Long Shuyou's reply was briefly short: What?
Xie Yang: I can let you participate in my album production. In fact, I have prepared new songs for my new album.
Long Shuyou dialed a voice call directly.
Hooked.
Xie Yang answered the call.
"How do you want to cooperate?"
Xie Yang replied: "I was invited to participate in the recording of the next issue of "Who is the King of Songs" as a guest singer. I hope you will also participate in the recording of the next issue as a guest of comment."
Longshu answered simply: "No problem."
"I have another request."
"You said."
"Mr. Long, are you interested in joining my company? You don't need any formal positions, just a music consultant."
Long Shu You seconds understand: "If I become a music consultant, I can participate in your album production?"
"Of course." Xie Yang started to make cakes. "Not only can you participate, you can also get all the new songs that I prepared for the album in advance as a consultant, including the 12 finished works that have been decided to be taken, and ten Access to semi-finished products."
"I join." Long Shuyou promised to fly quickly. "My lawyer will contact Yang Xing tomorrow. Xie Yang, don't let me down."
Xie Yang swallowed the remaining flickering words and said, "I hope you will not let me down."
After negotiating the cooperation and hanging up the voice call, Long Shuyou suddenly sent another message and asked: Who are you to sing?
Xie Yang: Ji Zehui.
Long Shuyou: ...
Xie Yang: How?
Long Shuyou: Cooperating with the pig that can only howl is a waste of your voice.
Xie Yang was really stunned, and his brain made up for Long Shu, who used the standard white moonlight male mate with a cold and immortal face to say that Ji Zehui was like a pig, and laughed low.
The next day Xie Yang was still wearing a suit full of value for money and went downstairs.
Qiu Xing was so angry that he could not eat breakfast, and said, "How can I still wear this?"
"No other clothes."
"Don't know to buy?"
"There is no shopping mall around Jinghe Garden. Where can I buy?"
"..." Qiu Xing was justified, and his tone was better. "You can ask Wu Shui to buy it for you."
"What do he do toss about the big night." Xie Yang clipped a small bun into his plate. "And what to buy clothes, the money should be spent on the blade, enough clothes to wear."
Qiu Xing was laughed at by Xie Yang: "How generous were you when you were doing costumes?"
"That's the blade." Xie Yang boasted without pressure. "Actually, I think I'm still handsome even if I only wear a sack."
Qiu Xing looked at Xie Yang and found that he couldn't refute Xie Yang's words, and ignored him.
When he went out, Xie Yang found that Wu Shui didn't drive the usual business sedan today, but a design suv.
"How did you change the car?"
"The car I drove before was sent for maintenance, and I asked Qiu President to borrow a new one."
Xie Yang raised his eyebrows, took out his mobile phone after getting on the bus, and sent Qiu Xing a red envelope for a car rental fee worth up to two dollars.
Qiu Xing seconds led, and then came back with a photo.
Xie Yang clicked on the photo.
I saw the center of the photo with the black suit pants as a background. A slender and powerful hand loosely held his fist. Among them, the thumb, index finger, ring finger, and little finger were curled up obediently. The color is a bit dull, and it can be seen that the owner of the hand is not in good health.
Xie Yang: "..."
He lowered his smile with a low cough and clicked to save the photo.
Thanks to Qiu Xing's new car, Xie Yang took a look on Weibo.
One night later, the topic #解扬怼樊# has been successfully placed in the front row of the hot search list. There are sailors with rhythms in it, saying that fans maintain Xie Yang, but they are still accused by Xie Yang. The character is too bad.
Hu Biao should ask the public relations to control the field. The topic clarified that the content of the black powder also accounted for half of the content, and did not let public opinion become one-sided.
Most passers-by are very sensible. After reading all the comments forwarded by Xie Yang, they soon understood what was going on. Some people also helped the fans explain to the rhythmic navy, saying that the three comments of Resan were obviously criticized. Dark-haired, Xie Yang is normal to be angry.
After discussion by all parties, this topic actually brought the "objective review" article of that musician to the top. More and more people participated in the discussion of Xie Yang and Ji Zehui’s singing performance, which virtually raised everyone’s The attention of the next issue of Song King.
But although the overall public opinion is under control, the impact is still there.
After Xie Yang reached the company, Hu Biao greeted him immediately, saying: "After your hot search for fans, the pre-order growth rate of "iud" slowed down immediately, and the digital sales of "Broken Cocoon" came just last night. The wave soared, directly overtaking us. This time Ji Zehui is stepping on you and earning a reputation as a good predecessor!"
Xie Yang appeased: "It's okay, when we stepped back. Has the program team arrived?"
"Just arrived, waiting for you in the conference room. You go quickly, don't get a late hat for the show crew.
Xie Yang should make a sound, just about to go, just walked out and stopped, approached Hu Biao and whispered a few words.
Hu Biao gasped in shock.
Xie Yang patted Hu Biao's shoulder: "Stability, this matter is still a secret for the time being."
Hu Biao quickly suppressed his excitement, glanced at the direction of the meeting room, and whispered: "Good! Long Shuyou, the poisonous tongue who didn't give any face to the show, Ji Zehui waited to roll over!"
The shooting started at nine o'clock.
When Xie Yang did not exist during the whole process, generously chatted with the interviewer who led the team, and then took the interviewer around in Yangxing, answered some questions from the interviewer, then went downstairs to the parking lot and sat Get on the car prepared by the show crew.
Wu Shui drove behind the show crew.
The interviewer specifically asked the photographer to give Wu Shui a shot over there.
After chatting in the car for a few words and capturing enough material, the interviewer asked the photographer to turn off the machine and smiled so that Xie Yang could relax a bit later.
Xie Yang smiled, pretending that he did not find the hidden camera installed in the car, still the polite but not much talk, the interviewer and he talked with him, he should politely respond, if the interviewer did not talk, he turned down the recording process table.
One hour later, the crowd arrived at the practice location provided to the guests by the program group.
Not surprisingly, Ji Zehui has arrived and seems to have waited a while for Yang to know.
Xie Yang took a quick look at Ji Zehui, who was about 30 years old in the room, tall and handsome, and raised a slightly sorry smile, quickly greeted him: "Sorry, I did not expect Teacher Ji to arrive so much early, The staff didn’t mention it to me. I’m sure I’ll be here half an hour in advance tomorrow so I don’t keep you waiting.

In a word, he directly pointed out that Ji Zehui arrived too early, rather than he was late, and he might invisibly block Ji Zehui's follow-up hype "newcomers are late for big names and seniors are waiting for a long time."
The smile on Ji Zehui's face stayed the same, his eyes deepened, and said: "Don't be so polite, I'm just used to getting ready sooner when I have a job."
Xie Yang sighed: "That's really hard work with your staff, and you have to get up early with you, everyone is really dedicated."
Ji Zehui: "..."
He smirked a little: "You are really interesting, Xiao Jie."
Xie Yang is very sincere: "Thank you for your praise."
Ji Zehui: "..."
The two were pregnant with ghosts and kept talking about words, but they pretended to be in harmony.
After a round of hypocritical exchanges, he finally entered the topic of the selection.
Ji Zehui took out a piece of music and said: "I discussed it with several teachers and decided to rewrite Master Liu Hongguang's "Nursing Wave". Did Xiao Jie hear this song?"
Xie Yang honestly shook his head.
Ji Zehui smiled comfortably and said: "You young people don't refuse to contact because they think the old song is outdated. Many old songs are very classic and excellent. Usually listening to and thinking about it will help improve your taste."
"You are right." Xie Yang was taught. "Did the teacher have heard the song "The Sea of ​​Fury" that season?"
Ji Zehui paused and said, "It seems that I have heard it, but I can't remember which master's work at the moment. Does Xiao Jie think that "Nu Hai" is more suitable for adaptation than this "Nu Tao"?"
Xie Yang shook his head: "Of course not. In fact, the author of "Nu Hai" is far from the level of a master. It is a work of a senior three student. This "Nu Hai" is published on the Internet, and currently the whole network of this song The amount of broadcasts has exceeded one billion. Teacher Ji, it is really rare that you are willing to take the initiative to carry the juniors. Just when I heard your mention of "Nursing Wave", I suddenly remembered the name "Nurvy", which is very similar to the name. You may also be able to follow the student and hear that she is also a fan."
Ji Zehui's expression stiffened. Just last year, he hadn't kept his mouth shut in a show, and ridiculed that the online singers were just ordinary people who could only write slobber songs and cover songs. That time he took off a lot of fans, including several famous internet singers. Xie Yang now mentions this, and is definitely not well-meaning.
He secretly warned: "It's not a good thing for young people to have a short temper."
Xie Yang is still polite and polite: "You learned the right thing, it's my mouth."
"..." Panic-stricken.
Ji Zehui found a reason to escape, let Xie Yang familiarize himself with "Raging Waves" first. Without any unsightly existence, Xie Yang immediately removed his aggressiveness, casually found a corner to sit down, plugged in the headphones and searched out the song "Angu", and listened carefully to the score.
The song started with a high-pitched prelude, and then a strong and heavy baritone suddenly cut in, and instantly brought out the mood of Jianghai roaring and the waves rolling. After that, the waves are getting stronger and stronger, and the baritone is getting higher and higher, just like a giant wheel that splits the giant waves and moves forward, firmly controlling the wind and waves. Finally, the tide subsided, the giant ship successfully landed, and the sun rose.
All in all, this is a "real man" type song, the song is magnificent, the singer's singing can be summarized in one word, that is-powerful!
Half an hour later, Ji Zehui came back with a smile from a good predecessor, and asked Jie Yang who was still sitting in the corner listening to the song: "How does Xiao Jie feel about this "Angu"?"
"It's good." Xie Yang took off the headphones and stood up. After thinking for a while, he emphasized again, "It's very good, very suitable for your voice."