Chapter: 424

"Okay, then you can read the message." Zi Yan nodded and said.

"By the way, watch this video." Zhou Fei came back to her senses, took her mobile phone and played an edited video of Xue Qian's introduction to Han Yang.

"Look, he knows Han Yang. He said he is about twenty-six years old. He has a super beautiful daughter who is versatile and easy-going. This is about the same as the Prince Charming in your dream, Sister Yan." Zhou Fei chuckled said.

"Prince Charming, I already have a daughter." Zi Yan's beautiful eyes rolled her eyes.

"Hmph, sister Yan, you are only twenty-six years old, and you are also at the age of enjoying love. Why can't you have dreams! It's just that you already have a brother-in-law, huh?" Zhou Fei suddenly became suspicious while talking, and said, "Yan Sister, look at the information Xue Qian said, I found that she looks like my brother-in-law, he is very casual, and has a super beautiful daughter, wow!"

"Don't be surprised." Zi Yan snorted softly, and said angrily: "Zhang Han takes care of Mengmeng every day, how can he have time to do other things, and he doesn't know songs, what is he thinking? What about you?"

"Hey..." Zhou Fei paused when she heard the words, and said in a helpless tone: "That's true, what a pity, if brother-in-law is singing, then sister Yan and you are...that... A golden boy and a jade girl? No, it should be called a man of talent and a woman of beauty, anyway, they are a good match! It's just that my brother-in-law doesn't know how to write songs."

"Okay, two words are inseparable from brother-in-law, I won't tell you anymore, I'll go and see Mengmeng." Zi Yan snorted softly, got up and walked out.

As everyone knows, Zhou Fei's random guess is the truth of the matter.

Often things that people think are impossible may really happen in front of them. This is also a misunderstanding of fixed thinking.

After Zi Yan walked out of the room, Zhou Fei threw herself forward on the bed, took the notebook, logged in Weibo, searched for Hanyang, and after a glance at the information, Zhou Fei's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of her mouth trembled, and said :

"Come on, how long has it been? You already have half a million fans? Shit!"

"There's only this one message asking for a song? Nima, there are more than 100,000 messages? Is my message useful?"

"Liu Wufeng? Liu Si? So many second-tier singers have come to leave messages?"

"There are also third-tier singers, freelance musicians, hey, I posted this and it was drowned out in a short while! Can Han Yang still see it?"

Zhou Fei had a sad face, thought about it, and finally left a message on Weibo:

"Mr. Hanyang, hello, I am Ziyan's manager. I am amazed to hear Mr. Hanyang's masterpiece song, and I hope to get Mr. Hanyang's song."

After it was released, this news was buried in the army of netizens in an instant, and only those with a relatively objective number of likes were easy to be noticed on it. The latest comments were almost one post every minute.

After the broadcast of Xue Qian's program, those four songs suddenly became popular. Although they haven't reached the level of explosion, the speed has already hit the rankings of various charts very quickly, and it has also caused many second-tier singers. The meager messages sent by third-tier singers to Hanyang are of course more freelance musicians.

For all these reasons, Zhang Han's meager attention has risen to 500,000, and the speed is still rising rapidly. It seems that within a day, the meager attention will exceed one million.

At the same time, this matter has also received a lot of attention in the entertainment industry. Almost all media companies know about this matter. There is a person named Han Yang who released seven high-quality songs in a few days, and as long as If you leave a message, you will have a chance to get the song, which is a great thing!

The next day, in the conference room of Dynasty Entertainment.

There were more people in the meeting this time, and Majesty sat at the first place, looked around at the songwriters, knocked on the table with her fingers, and said in a cold voice:

"Everyone already knows the matter, and everyone has listened to the song just now, so I want to ask, do you still dare to say that this is accidental? Seven high-quality songs have been released in a row! Seven, they are almost as good as the more than forty of you. The results of half a year!"

"What can we do, we are also very helpless!"

"And we also suspect that Han Yang is not alone in the first place. We all know a songwriter, and the style of the songs he writes will not change too much. Look at this Han Yang, a sweet 9420, and another deep An He Qiao, this style has completely changed!"

"I think it makes sense. It is very likely that a studio is meager. They want to rely on the songs they have accumulated over the years to hype the popularity. I think we should be more cautious. We can't let a few top artists go! That's not it. Are you advertising for free?"

"..."

While many songwriters complained again and again, they began to analyze again. During this period, several people said evasive words.

Seeing this, Meiqi frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and finally said in a deep voice: