In the last life, Charlotte traveled to 1997 and copied almost all songs.

This life timeline is normal, and those songs have their masters

He has nowhere to display his talent.

Ma Dongmei's dialect just woke him up and reminded him of another name, Yuan Hua!

Yuan Hua traveled later than him.

In his previous life, Yuan Hua compiled all the songs from 14, 15, 16 to 2022.

But these songs have not appeared yet, and Yuan Hua has not traveled through time yet. Everything is normal, which means that these songs are from Mr. Xia.

"well!"

Charlotte sighed, is he really going to re-collect his job?

To be honest, he has had enough of a good day. In his previous life, he was a big star, sports cars, luxury houses, young models, delicacies, big fish, big meat, yachts and helicopters, and he has been tired of it.

In his life, he cared about people the most was Ma Dongmei.

But he couldn't bear to see Ma Dongmei getting up early and setting up a stall every day and riding a broken three-wheeler.

"Cross it, I'm afraid of repeating the same mistakes. If I don't, I'm afraid you will endure hardships and will be entangled."

"You are singing!" Ma Dongmei was busy. When she turned around, Charlotte lowered her head and sighed: "Where are you Xingxing?" She raised her smile and Charlotte said: "Come soon, isn't this looking for a feeling?"

Ma Dongmei was sweating protrudingly, her apron was covered with oil, and her hands were so rough that she didn't look like a woman of this age.

After getting married for so many years, he has not even sold a decent gold and silver jewelry.

Huazi, I'm sorry, when I get popular, I'll ask you to have a young model in the club.

"Can the brightest star in the night sky be heard clearly?"

"The loneliness and sighs in the heart of the person who looks up to you"

"Can the brightest star in the night sky be remembered?"

"The figure who once walked with me and disappeared in the wind"

“I pray for a transparent heart”

"With the eyes that will cry"

"My heart is the flowers surrounded by the scorching sun"

"Finished home in your eyes"

"I'm nervous looking forward to your answer"

"I hold my memories of spring, autumn, winter and summer"

"My heart is the flowers surrounded by the scorching sun"

"Welcome the last sunset"

In the live broadcast room, Yuan Hua played and sang, and a beautiful and melodious song surrounded by the scorching sun made the live broadcast room quiet for a long time. Jing Tian held his chin and looked at him, with little stars in his eyes.

The last tune fell, and Yuan Hua gently smoothed the beating strings.

"The flowers surrounded by the scorching sun are given to everyone. It's getting late, so get off early, so let's get here today."

"Don't, do it again, do it again, I didn't hear it clearly just now.

"Brother, please sing again. You can sleep when you go back by yourself, but we can't sleep."

"Online concert, today was not in vain."

"It's another new song, is the sun coming out to the west?"

"Open the reward, let's talk with money, I will hit you and sing or not?"

"I, Yang Siwei, answer the phone!"

After watching the number of people in the live broadcast room, it has exceeded 10 million, and the number of people is still increasing, including Yang Siwei's barrage.

Yuan Hua couldn't resist these enthusiastic fans and said helplessly: "I'll let someone spread the song online later. You can download it yourself. This song doesn't cost money, everyone can listen to it for free. That's it. The agent has called several times."

The song download fee is no longer profitable, some are pirated, and it is boring to charge for it.

What makes money is the fame brought by songs, such as advertising, variety shows, commercial performances, etc.

However, Yuan Hua doesn't like these small money either.

After closing the live broadcast, Yuan Hua called Yang Siwei back: "What's the matter with me?"

He saw Yang Siwei's call, but he was just singing and didn't want to disturb everyone's interest, so he didn't answer.

"Brother, what do you say? It's great to have a live broadcast. Tell me, my phone number is almost blown up. The platform is looking for cooperation, more than a dozen live broadcast platforms are invited to settle in, merchants are looking for cooperation, and music websites are buying songs.

"Actually, I also had the inspiration for this song just now." Yuan Hua smiled embarrassedly: "I thought it out for a while, but I didn't think too much, so I sang it directly. I didn't expect it to cause so many follow-ups."

I was indeed a little impulsive. As the company boss, Taizhuzi, and the number one brother, his every move involved not only himself, but also the interests of the company.

It was so exciting to sing here, but Yang Siwei was so busy that she was busy.

"Next time I have such temporary ideas, I will tell me the first time, and I won't be so busy." Yang Siwei's voice was very heavy on the word temporary, obviously she didn't believe it.

Just now, Yuan Hua said that he would pass the songs later. He could arrange and record lyrics for the moment?

"I understand, then I'll send the song to you, please help me upload it, send it all online, and go to free channels.

VIP songs are usually fixed on a music website, which is different for free. Since it is not profitable, it is naturally possible to post any website.

Yang Siwei sighed and said, "Okay, I'm going to work overtime all night tonight. Do you still have such temporary ideas? If you have them, give them all. I'm so mentally prepared.

Tonight, I not only want to upload songs, but also post on Weibo to make marketing promotions, explain not to cooperate with merchants, and explain not to join the platform.

"It's gone, I'll let you know next time.

After hanging up the phone, Yuan Hua blinked at Jing Tian: "I'll go and pass on the song to Yang Siwei."

“I’ll go take a shower.

-An hour later, Jing Tian played with her cell phone, and Yuan Hua leaned against her pillow to smoke to relieve hormones.

"Oh, I have more than 20 million fans." Jing Tian was surprised to see the number of fans in his live broadcast account.

Before tonight, she had only a few million fans. Considering that the Shark Platform is not a Weibo account, there are not many people, and she is not a professional anchor, she just registered a number to play with it. It is good to have this number.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Hua's live broadcast increased by 20 million fans.

"The platform also sent me a private message and asked me if I wanted to settle in. I'll go and give me 36 million!" Seeing the price offered by the platform, Jing Tian widened her eyes: "It's so easy to make money."

He picked up the ashtray on the bedside table and wiped out the cigarette butts. Yuan Hua waved his hand to dissipate the smoke and said, "How can you make such a good profit? You must have how many hours of live broadcasts a week? There are requirements."

"My suggestion is not to accept it. It's not interesting. We don't need this little money. We can just broadcast it live occasionally and have fun."

"Of course I can't take it. I'll be filming next month, so I don't have time to broadcast live." Looking at Yuan Hua with autumn eyes, Jing Tian said, "Your song tonight is quite nice.

The flowers surrounded by the scorching sun are a love song. When Yuan Hua slowly sang it in her ear, it is not to mention how sweet it is.

This guy seems to be so good at every song.

The last song that made her heart moved was the brightest star in the night sky.

"So what?" Yuan Hua smiled slightly.

Jing Tian said, "Why, do it again?"

Yuan Hua lifted up the quilt: "Okay, satisfy you!"

The early morning air was sweet, Yuan Hua whistled and drove to work.

As soon as I stepped into the company, I saw neat employees sitting on the post yawning.

"You guys didn't sleep all night?"

"New songs are on the charts, always hot searches, marketing promotions, and no time to sleep."

"I'm just asleep and I'm called by Sister Yang."

"Who isn't?"

One night, Yuan Hua had already returned to the celebrity list.
Chapter completed!