Ou Zinan's voice condition is very good, but it has not yet reached the sound of nature like the heroine Ge Mengshu, but after Zhou Yunsheng's adjustment, this voice has become a veritable golden voice, as low as G7, as high as c3, and even spans five eights. It was an easy task for him.
Ou Zinan just turned 20 this year, and his voice is fully developed. The clear voice is mixed with a hint of hoarseness. He sings love songs with a bit of vicissitudes, sings rock with passion, and sings jazz and sexy. As long as he is given a chance, he will definitely be a blockbuster.
What Zhou Yun Sheng lacked today was just such an opportunity.
Times Records is one of the top entertainment companies in country C, specializing in the music market. It has three post-singer characters, and Ge Mengshu has become the company's fourth cash cow by virtue of "Because of You". In order to protect Lin Siqing and Ge Mengshu, Times Records attacked Ou Zinan, and because Ou Yibai was too strong, he secretly offended many people, so at this time, no one helped Ou Zinan in desperation.
what to do
Zhou Yun Sheng rubbed his chin and decided to play with Lin Siqing vigorously. Lin Siqing is just a soulful male partner, and in the end, he failed to get married with Ge Mengshu. Instead, he was cheaper than Yun Zhiyuan, the young owner of Times Records. I don't know if he regrets destroying his junior brother for this woman.
The original Ou Zinan couldn't wait for the ending, and now Zhou Yunsheng must see Lin Siqing's regretful expression with his own eyes.
Thinking of this, Zhou Yun Sheng turned on the computer and inquired about Ou Zinan's property status. Ou Yibai is a rich man and a philanthropist. The money spent on charity far exceeds his income, so he only left Ou Zinan 50 million in cash and a villa, while the studio was left to Lin Siqing. Hope he can take care of his son.
For an ordinary person, 50 million would be enough to live a comfortable life, but for Zhou Yun Sheng, who was in trouble, it was just a drop in the bucket. If he wants to fight against Times Records and the song god Lin Siqing, he must find a tough enough partner.
Who to look for? Pointing his fingertips on the keyboard, he selected China Asia Entertainment Information Group, which is also an entertainment giant in country C. The company has only one singer at the level of the god of songs, but the film and actress are gathered, and the main focus is the film and television industry, and the capital is more abundant than that of Times Records.
And the owner behind it is Sun Ximu. These three words alone are worth more than the signboard of Times Records. Sun Ximu is the founder of the Hongliang Fund. He used the Hongliang Fund to attack the R currency, which triggered the Asian financial crisis. He also disrupted the stock and futures markets in Europe and the United States, and plundered the wealth of European and American countries.
Huanya Entertainment Information is just the product of his boredom, but it has an unshakable position in the entertainment industry of country C. If Zhou Yun Sheng wanted to get ahead, the only person who could ask for help at the moment was China Asia Entertainment Information.
So how can you convince the other party? The evidence must be presented first, and the work must be presented second.
All the evidences that could prove Ou Zinan's innocence were taken away and destroyed by Lin Siqing; and for a singer-songwriter, to create a sufficient number of songs of sufficient quality within a month is as difficult as going to the sky. The trial will begin in a month, and it will be too late to act.
But Zhou Yun Sheng was not an ordinary person. There is no evidence he can forge, and there is no song he can search in 007's database, and he can come up with thousands or even tens of thousands of handed down works.
Don't tell him that plagiarizing other people's works is wrong and has no lower limit. In order to get out of trouble, what is the lower limit? Totally edible. Zhou Yunsheng's face was thicker than titanium alloy steel plate, so he immediately opened 007's song database and picked it up.
The Ou family is a family of musicians. The basement of the villa is covered with sound-proof sponges, various musical instruments are placed, and a small recording studio is also built. In addition, Zhou Yunsheng has many advanced composition software, and he can modify it by himself. To make up for it, ten songs were recorded in ten days and stored on the disc.
Rubbing his sore eyes, he went back to the bedroom to sleep like a ghost, and didn't wake up until noon the next day. Before that, he hacked into Sun Ximu's itinerary and knew that the other party would visit the China Asia Entertainment Group at 4 o'clock this afternoon. This was a good opportunity to discuss cooperation.
The disc is there, where's the evidence? Zhou Yun Sheng scratched his head, then remembered that he was busy recording songs and forgot to forge evidence. He immediately used his mental power to penetrate into 007's central system, and conceived an arrangement scene in his mind. This scene was converted into a video file through 007's processing. Even the best hackers in the world couldn't tell the truth from the fake.
After doing all this, he put on a white shirt and jeans, ripped his hair casually, and drove out. He waited in the underground parking lot until 3:59, just one minute away, when a black car slowly drove into the driveway, Sun Ximu. Sure enough, the style is as rigorous as rumors, and every second counts.
Several bodyguards quickly gathered around, one pulled the car door, and the other put their hands near the pockets of their jackets, looking alert. If there was a slight disturbance, don't doubt, they would definitely pull out their guns and shoot anyone who appeared rashly into a sieve.
For Sun Ximu, who personally caused many people, even the country to go bankrupt, such pomp is no exaggeration. There are many people who love him, and more people who hate him, just like the stars.
The man's figure was hidden in the darkness, and he moved forward slowly, and the sound of steady footsteps echoed in the cramped space, like a knock in the heart. He is tall, at least over 190 cm, with a straight back, a strong figure wrapped in a pure black high-definition suit, and every step will reveal his explosive legs.
The lights flashed on and off during the walk, reflecting his deep and handsome facial features. Under the thick black sword eyebrows were a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes.
It is rumored that Sun Ximu is an emotionless robot, so it is not a lie.
Zhou Yun Sheng stared at the man who was getting closer and closer, tangled in his heart. How to talk to each other? If you go out rashly, you may be shot through your hands and feet, and the price is too heavy.
He let out a heavy breath, opened the door at the slowest speed, got off the station at the slowest speed, raised his hands at the slowest speed, and made a gesture of surrender to face Sun Ximu head-on.
"Is that Mr. Sun? I'm Ou Zinan, I want to talk to you." The clear voice was like the murmur of spring water passing through the jungle, and like the raindrops falling from the slightly trembling lotus leaves, injecting a coolness into the hot summer.
Sun Ximu didn't stop, but turned to look over. Several bodyguards found that the other party was unarmed and thin, and consciously raised their arms to show no harm, and put down the hand that had already held the handle of the gun.
Zhou Yun Sheng quickly seized the opportunity and said, "President Sun, I am the real creator of "Because of You", and the plagiarized person is Lin Siqing, I have proof. As long as you can help me this time, I am willing to work for you for three years for free. "
Sun Ximu didn't pay attention to entertainment gossip, and didn't know what he was talking about. He looked away and continued to walk forward, obviously not intending to help.
Zhou Yun Sheng was in a hurry, ran to his side, looked at him pitifully with peach blossom eyes overflowing with tears, and choked, "Mr. Sun, I have nowhere to go now, and only China Entertainment Information can give me a way to survive. I am very valuable. , please believe me! I promise to help you earn 300 million within three years."
Three hundred million sounded like a lot, but to Sun Ximu it was nothing, but he finally stopped and looked straight at the young man.
Zhou Yun Sheng immediately blinked and squeezed out more crystal tears. Ou Zinan is very outstanding, not as dazzling as the scorching sun like Zhu Ziyu, but as clear and gentle as moonlight. His skin was very white, to a morbid level, and his lips were infinitely close to flesh pink, which made him look fragile and vulnerable. But his eyes were dark and bright, and when they were filled with tears, it was heartbreaking for him.
This melancholy, fragile, bewildered and helpless appearance was inherently attractive and lethal, but when it fell into the hands of Zhou Yunsheng, who could maximize the advantages of the original owner, it was a powerful tool to gain sympathy.
Sun Ximu was stunned by his shallow tears and hopeful eyes, and wasted a little time for the first time ever.
"Go talk to me." Abandoning these words, he continued on.
Zhou Yun Sheng was overjoyed and stumbled over while wiping away his tears. When he entered the elevator, because many people were crowded together, he seemed a little shy or afraid of life. Very low, only a lovely swirl can be seen.
The elevator went straight to the top floor, and the assistant waiting at the door had already prepared Ou Zinan's information and handed it to him.
Sun Ximu took the folder and quickly flipped through it. Seeing the young man standing in the same place at a loss, he said solemnly, "Sit down."
Zhou Yun Sheng sat down according to his words, and because of his nervousness, his pale cheeks were flushed with blushes, and he grabbed the hem of his clothes with both hands and tore it around, like a child facing the dean.
Sun Ximu glanced at him quickly, threw a double-edged cigar cutter and a cigar on the table, and asked, "Will you? Cut it for me."
Zhou Yun Sheng's eyes widened slightly, and he looked at it with exploratory eyes. Isn't this person his lover who doesn't even have a fixed name? Just looking at height, appearance, and hobbies, there is a 70-80% possibility.
His heart beat a little faster, he picked up the cigar and cigar cutter, nodded and said, "Yes. This pyramid-shaped cigar only needs to be cut 0.25 inches from the cap, and the cutting speed must be fast. Cut it many times, otherwise it will damage the wrapper and let the tobacco inside loose. After cutting, use your fingertips to flick off the finely shredded tobacco leaves, preferably put it in your mouth and suck it to see if it goes smoothly.”
Zhou Yun Sheng used to hate the smell of smoke, but now he's used to it. He moved while talking, and finally because he was too serious and focused, he put the unlit cigar in his mouth and sucked it to see if the pipe was clear.
Sun Ximu's eyes darkened, staring straight at his thin flesh pink lips.
Zhou Yun Sheng was also stunned, secretly scolding himself for being cheap.