MTL - You Made Me a Superstar-Chapter 591 Epilogue (1)

  Chapter 591 Ending (1)

   "Miss Song, let's have a drink together..."

   "Sorry, Mr. Qin, I've been busy recently..."

   "Wait until you're free, I'm free anytime, I heard you're going to hold a solo concert after the Olympics... I don't know about the sponsorship right now..."

   "Thank you, Mr. Qin, but these are all managed by my manager..."

   "Let me take you to the rehearsal room."

   "No...thanks, my car is here..."

   "..."

  Song Qianqian looked at the handsome Qin Ming in front of her, with a faint, slightly polite smile on her face, feeling inexplicably impatient.

Mr. Qin is known in the circle as one of the four sons of Yanjing. His family runs a chain catering industry and owns several sets of luxury cars and real estate under his name. On the Forbes Young Entrepreneurs list last year, Qin Lang ranked in the top 20, which is considered to be in the circle. The hottest rich second generation, the most important thing is that although he was young and promising, he didn't have any **** scandals. I heard that he only had one girlfriend, but unfortunately his girlfriend died of cancer. Such a character, no matter where he comes from Look, it is undoubtedly a good home.

Song Qianqian met Qin Lang at a reception, and after the other party knew her, she kept approaching her with various excuses and courting her, but for some reason, Song Qianqian never called him, and only regarded him as a company friend Not even strangers.

Late at night.

  Under Qin Lang's disappointed and regretful expression, Song Qianqian got into the car of manager Yang Xue.

Yang Xue looked through the rearview mirror at Qin Lang, who was standing at the intersection and kept looking this way, with a look of pity on his face: "Qi Qian, Qin Lang is a rich second generation, and his family is quite powerful, and his people She is also more specific, according to reliable sources, she spent a lot of money to see a doctor for her girlfriend back then, and even in her bed, he kept guarding her until she died... There are too few such infatuated men..."

   "Oh." Facing Yang Xue's words, Song Qianqian nodded, but didn't say much, the reflection by the car window shone on her unmoved pretty face.

   "Sissy... I'm just telling you as someone who came here, there are not many people like this..."

   "I know, but I want to focus on my career now..." Song Qianqian finally showed a helpless expression after listening to Yang Xue's rambling.

   "But it doesn't conflict..."

   "..."

  The car is galloping on the road.

  The figure of Qin Lang behind the car gradually disappeared into the night.

  Song Qianqian looked at the night scene by the car window. When the car drove to the former Huaxing, Song Qianqian fell into a wave of memories.

  Time seems to pass quickly, and three years have passed in an instant.

three years ago…

   Disbanded from the girl group, she was bought by An Xiao to Huaxing. At that time, although everyone was optimistic, they were more or less confused and uneasy about the future.

   Also three years ago, she met a young man dressed in plain clothes with a shy expression on his face. That meeting changed everyone's fate.

  The throne of the queen, which I had never thought of before, seemed to become clearer and clearer, and the road became wider and wider. The endorsements that I didn't even dare to think about came one after another before my eyes, and I was free to choose.

  I also have my own studio, and have the right to make my own decisions. Everything is moving in a good direction...

   It seems to have everything!

   But don't know why...

  There is always an indescribable feeling of emptiness.

   "Will President Zhou go to the rehearsal room?"

"Well, I will go. Mr. Zhou created a chorus song called "You and Me", which is a chorus song with British singer Sally Brahms...It is the theme song of the Olympic opening ceremony, maybe today We will meet in the past."

"Oh…"

   "However, it's a pity that Zhou will not participate in the Olympic welcome song this time, otherwise it will be much more exciting..."

   Song Qianqian listened, feeling a little hopeful in her heart for some reason.

  The car continued to become quiet, Song Qianqian closed her eyes and began to rest her mind.

   There are only ten days left before the Olympic Games. During these ten days, the rehearsal for the opening ceremony is like a war, and every second counts.

  Song Qianxi and other stars have a chorus program called "Welcome to Huaxia". Each person has a lyric line. The lyrics are full of festiveness and joy. They will perform together with the fireworks at the opening ceremony.

The singers who were selected for the chorus program, especially the singers who had just given their voices, were basically old-fashioned kings and queens. , Song Qianqian can be regarded as the official candidate for the future new queen.

  The car drove smoothly, and soon arrived at the rehearsal hall of CCTV.

  Countless reporters and media had been guarding the entrance of the hall for a long time. When Song Qianqian walked out, she was inevitably surrounded by the media.

   What the media pays most attention to is not Song Qianqian's works, but to get to the bottom of the relationship between Song Qianqian and Qin Lang...

  Although Song Qianqian was quite disgusted with the media who were looking for trouble, she still smiled and explained each one seriously, even though she knew that there would definitely be a lot of scandals about her and Qin Lang tomorrow...

   This is the entertainment industry!

  After finally squeezing the media away and walking into the CCTV hall, it stopped a little.

   Just met Zhong Yanhong at the entrance of the hall.

  Sister Hong's operation was very successful. After recuperating for so long, her face was ruddy and her spirits were very good. After seeing Song Qianqian, Zhong Yanhong came over to say hello with a smile.

  Song Qianqian was unavoidably flattered. Zhong Yanhong was a veteran queen and a figure her parents had admired. It was an honor to be able to sing with her on the same stage this time.

   After chatting for a while, there was a commotion outside the house.

  Afterwards, Song Qianqian turned her head subconsciously, and saw Zhou Yang walked in after being called out, and British singer Sally Brams walked in with him.

  After Song Qianqian saw Zhou Yang, she immediately wanted to go up to say hello, but she didn't expect Zhong Yanhong and others to walk over by herself first...

   Zhou Yang surrounded by countless people made Song Qianqian finally stop. She wanted to wait for the crowd to be less before going to say hello to Zhou Yang, but unexpectedly, more and more people said hello to Zhou Yang.

  Until Zhou Yang walked into the rehearsal room with the British singer Sally Brahms, Song Qianqian still didn't say hello to Zhou Yang...

  She was inevitably disappointed.

  The distance is very close, but for some reason, since she opened her personal studio, she and Zhou Yang seem to be from two worlds.

   "Xiao Zhou is really good. With one person's power, he suppressed the momentum of the Hollywood movie "Altered"..."

  "When I met Xiao Zhou for the first time, I knew that Xiao Zhou was very likely to be a man of the new era, but I never thought that he would be the founder of an era..."

   "..."

  Zhong Yanhong sat back in the lounge, feeling a little moved.

  After seeing such an expression of admiration from such a diva-level figure, Song Qianqian felt extremely honored, but at the same time began to feel a little disappointed.

  It was like an extremely long and narrow chasm, opening in front of her. Although it was very close, the edge could not be seen at a glance.

   This is a different kind of emotion, and Song Qianqian instantly thought of the prose poem "The Farthest Distance in the World".

   Then…

  The creative desire in her heart is stronger than ever.

  Gritting her teeth, she wrote a title called "Untouchable" from the pen and paper she carried with her. Then, under Zhong Yanhong's gaze, she wrote a song in a hurry.

   "Xiao Song, your habits are very similar to Xiao Zhou's. You like to carry pens and paper with you..."

"I learned from Mr. Zhou, sometimes I always want to record something..." After Song Qianqian finished writing in one go, she wanted to show a smile in front of Zhong Yanhong, but for some reason, she couldn't show it, as if she was immersed in the difficult Amidst the sentimentality of the words, her throat seemed to be choked.

   "The lyrics are really well written. Judging from the lyrics alone, it is probably another hit song. Xiao Song, are you interested in writing a song for me?"

  She heard Zhong Yanhong's admiration.

   "Sister Hong, just write nonsense..."

  She finally forced a smile, and then saw Zhong Yanhong's thoughtful expression: "It's a pity... Okay, our rehearsal time is coming soon, let's go over."

"it is good!"

  Under the night.

  Song Qianxi walked into the rehearsal room with a group of stars, rehearsing "Huaxia Welcomes You". She is so proficient in this song that she can sing it without listening to the accompaniment.

   After more than an hour, after the rehearsal was over, a bunch of people came out one after another.

  Song Qianqian saw Zhou Yang come out surrounded by the front and back again...

  She squeezed into the crowd and came to Zhou Yang's side, wanting to say hello to Zhou Yang, but when she finally came to Zhou Yang's side, she saw Zhou Yang's cell phone ringing.

  She opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't say anything. Instead, Zhou Yang noticed her and looked at her happily.

   "Ms. Song, good evening..."

   "Good evening, Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou, congratulations on suppressing the momentum of Hollywood movies by yourself. I remember the premiere of "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" tomorrow, and I will go to the scene tomorrow..."

   "Ah, that's great, Miss Song, I'll go there first, I have something to do tonight..."

   "Go, have tea together when you have time..."

"sure!"

  After a brief exchange, Song Qianqian saw Zhou Yang leave the studio in a hurry, and then disappeared into the night under the indiscriminate bombardment of a group of media.

  Song Qianqian had a short smile on her face, which eventually became stiff.

   Saying goodbye to everyone, and returning to her car, Song Qianqian felt her heart was in a panic. She picked up the paper and pen again, and wrote a song called "Can't Say Goodbye" in one go.

neither knows…

  The best-selling song in the future, the two songs that Song Qianqian sealed, were born on such a night...

   (Don't look at the title, there are actually many chapters...)

  (end of this chapter)