MTL - The Omnipotent Big Shot Refuses His Villain Role-Chapter 54 I'm waiting for you to become famous

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   Chapter 54 I'm waiting for you to become popular

  He Xinyan gave a reason: "His vocal range is too narrow to sing my songs at all."

  Lu Sichuan smiled bitterly, "But I can't sing your song either... My voice is broken."

Tang Zheng's mood was also a little heavy: "Achuan, he... The company received too many announcements back then, and he had too many throat injections. In addition, he injured his waist while performing on stage. In order to insist on dancing on the stage, he also received closed injections. ... In short, all factors put together, and his voice is dead."

   It turned out to be the reason. After He Xinyan knew that the problem was in Lu Sichuan's throat, she was relieved.

   "I know some medical skills, can you give me a pulse?"

  Lu Sichuan hesitated for a moment, then handed over his arm, "Of course you can."

   He has always been wary of strangers, but probably because he knew that He Xinyan was the author of those two songs, he put on a thick filter for no reason.

   Especially the other party's firm sentence "If it wasn't for you to sing, then I'd rather not sell it", which made Lu Sichuan feel a little warm inexplicably.

   Although I knew it was a futile struggle, I couldn't help but hold a little hope.

  Maybe it really can?

  He Xinyan checked her pulse for a while, then suddenly took out her schoolbag, tore off a piece of paper, and wrote a few lines.

   "It's not a big problem, you take medicine well, pay attention to a light and nutritious diet, and your throat will recover in a month."

After He Xinyan finished speaking, the two people before the meeting were sluggish, and explained with a smile, "The throat-opening acupuncture and blocking injections that I used before have overdose on hormones, so I can't use western medicine, but I can only use traditional Chinese medicine to slowly adjust, the effect is slow but not effective. side effect."

  Tang Zheng took a sip of coffee, but was choked into his trachea.

   He finally came back to his senses and fell into the joy that was delayed for a few seconds, "Is everything you said true?"

   If not, what reason does the other party have to lie to them?

   It was obvious that selling the song to Ling Xuan was the best choice, but she insisted on selling the song to them, obviously she was very sure of curing Lu Sichuan's voice.

  He Xinyan: "Of course it's true. Your voice has a wide range of voices and a great sense of music. You are destined to shine in the music world. I'm waiting for you to become famous!"

  Lu Sichuan has been seeking medical treatment for so many years, and has experienced countless times of hope and then disappointment. He originally wanted to tell himself not to have high expectations.

   You can see the girl's beautiful phoenix eyes, and seeing the determination and sincerity in it, she still can't help it, and joy comes to her heart little by little.

   Heart beating a little faster in his chest, "…Thank you."

  He Xinyan nodded: "Then we can always sign a contract now?"

   After signing the contract, He Xinyan received a transfer of two million yuan, which was a bit surprising to her.

  Lu Sichuan: "The other money is the cost of seeing a doctor."

   That's okay, this voice is worth more than a million. He Xinyan calmly accepted the money, and left after discussing the matter.

  Lu Sichuan's cell phone suddenly rang, he picked it up and took a look, his brows gradually wrinkled.

The    WeChat was sent by Ling Xuan's agent. Although the other party's words were polite, the content was very rude.

   I talked a lot about it. The main idea was that those two songs should be changed a lot. I hope Lu Sichuan can change the songs as required, and they are willing to pay.

  Tang Zheng noticed something was wrong, he walked over and took a look at the text message, and the more he looked, the more angry he became: "What do they mean, what do they think you are?"

  Lu Sichuan came back to his senses, "It's nothing, it just so happens that I have to reject him."

   One thing is worse than one less thing. He has been quiet for all these years, and he is used to seeing the warmth and affection of human beings, so there is no need to take this little thing to heart.

   Fortunately, He Xinyan is not an ordinary newcomer, and she also has hope of being reborn.

  —

   Brother Qian was a little unbelievable when he received the information that Lu Sichuan refused.

   His heart was full of fire, and he almost wanted to curse.

  He came to them in the autumn wind, and he was so difficult to serve that he couldn't even raise any opinions. Is he really Lu Sichuan or the popular singer of the past?

  If you want to have a good meal, you must recognize the reality. Does he still think he has a chance to make a comeback?

   As an agent, Brother Qian is of course more aware of Lu Sichuan's current situation than the outside world.

  The unique voice is ruined, and the person is completely decadent. There seems to be some problems with the spirit, and I don't even have the courage to stand on the stage.

  A complete waste, how dare you show up in front of him?

   Brother Qian endured his anger and replied to Lu Sichuan on WeChat, generously saying that it was okay, and regretting that he could not cooperate.

   turned his head and complained on his Weibo account, he must not take this anger in vain.

  Master Chun V: I have been in the industry for many years, and today I have gained a lot of knowledge. We sincerely respect the seniors and want to help out, but the seniors take us as a big head and just want to extort money. Sure enough, it makes sense that some people are not popular.

   Soon after this Weibo was posted, there were comments.

   [Hug the blogger, don't be angry, don't care about the clown jumping on the beam. 】

  【What happened, who is so disgusting, this is our brother being bullied? 】

  【It's too much, my brother is so humble, some seniors even kicked their noses on their faces. 】

  【So who is this talking about? I'm so angry, I can't let it go so easily! 】

   Brother Qian’s trumpet often shares some daily routines. Although it is not stated explicitly, some senior fans of Ling Xuan know that he is a staff member of Ling Xuan’s studio.

   This Weibo made many fans indignant and speculated on who it was.

   Brother Qian did not reply to the comment, but the corners of his mouth curled up.

   Of course he wouldn't be able to tear up Lu Sichuan publicly with a big guy, so there would be no benefit to Lingxuan's stardom.

   But if fans pick up Lu Sichuan and attack Lu Sichuan spontaneously, then it's none of his business.

  —

   On Sunday morning, the city English competition.

   When He Xinyan went downstairs in the morning, she found that the house was still sitting neatly.

  Lin Yunshu, He Linjun, He Yuye and He Zixiao are all there, and the family is happy.

   Seeing her going downstairs, He Zixiao stood up, "Sanjie, come and have breakfast!"

   He couldn't wait to show He Xinyan today's breakfast. The chef specially prepared a table full of breakfast, which was rich and varied.

  He Zixiao took the initiative to open the chair and let He Xinyan sit down, being attentive and thoughtful.

   As soon as He Xinyan sat down, the rest of the He family came to the table one after another to take their seats, but none of them moved their chopsticks, obviously they had something to say.

  He Xinyan took a look at the situation, and she understood a little. Since she had to eat, of course she was welcome, she picked up the chopsticks and ate quickly.

   He Linjun's face suddenly sank. As the most authoritative person in the room, he should be the first to move chopsticks. He Xinyan is really rude.

   He Yuye patted his hand soothingly, and He Linjun held back his attack.

  He Yuye said with consideration: "Xinyan, the bracelet that eldest brother sent is actually yours. It's just that I didn't have time to give it to you."

  He Xinyan lowered her head and ate quicksand, without even giving her a look.

   He Yuye took a deep breath, took out a jewelry box, and pushed it in front of He Xinyan.

   "This is your bracelet, put it on and see if you like it."

   All fairies, good afternoon~~

   Kneeling and begging for five-star praise and tickets~~

  

  

   (end of this chapter)