C183 (2/2)

”I understand, I will take my leave first, my doors will always be open for Xiang Xiang, as long as she is willing, I will rush to Jing Hai at any time.”

Xiang Lusheng watched Zhang Zhongmou leave. He was a dedicated director, so putting Han Xiang aside, Xiang Lusheng was extremely respectful to him.

This was also why Xiang Lusheng would agree ten years later, when Han Xiang said that he was going to sing.

With the financial power of her chain of empires, as well as Zhang Zhongmou's position as an expert in the entertainment circle, even if Han Xiang were to join the entertainment circle, she would not be stained with the color of the vat.

Yan Yun didn't know that it was due to him that Han Xiang had made the major decision in her life, but he knew that Han Xiang had the feeling of inferiority towards ”Miss Hui.”

As a result, Yan Yun would frequently call Han Xiang. He would call Han Xiang whenever he had something on, calling him for at least an hour every day.

On the way north, Yan Yun would record every single detail of the journey and scenes that passed by, before passing the video to Han Xiang.

However, Han Xiang seemed to be very busy, and would need a long time to return a call. Yan Yun asked him a few times, but Han Xiang did not say anything, so he could only give up, and continued to send a video to Han Xiang.

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”Ka!” Stop, you have to have feelings, singers need to have feelings when singing, you can't move yourself, how can you move others? ”

A man's fifth shout came from the music production room.

Han Xiang took off her earphones and walked off the stage feeling wronged.

”Xiang Xiang, Wang Fei's songs are all filled with emotions, making it difficult to challenge her. Don't be discouraged, your voice is unique.

Han Xiang looked at the man in front of him. Ten years ago, he had been watching him from the balcony, and at that time, he was a middle-aged man filled with passion.

With just a phone call, he had traveled thousands of miles to Jinghai. He had even stopped the movie he was currently making. Yet, he could not sing well and failed to live up to his expectations.

”I'm sorry, Teacher, but although I like listening to Wang Fei's' Fleeting Time ', I really can't sing better than her.” Han Xiang said.

Zhang Zhongmou thought for a while, then said: ”After all, you are still young, so you don't have much experience. How about this! Why don't we change to a lighter one? ”

Everyone thought that Zhang Zhongmou only liked to make movies. In fact, what Zhang Zhongmou liked to do the most was to make MVs and record songs for the singers, which was also what he was best at.

It was just that his eyesight was very high and there were very few singers who took a fancy to him, so he was too lazy to record bad songs.

The best!

This sentence could be used to describe Zhang Zhongmou's requirements for his own work. Because it was very hard for him to meet a favorite singer, when he discovered Han Xiang's outstanding talent in music, he was stunned for a month.

After all these years, Zhang Zhongmou's achievements in the movies had reached the peak of his entire life. He knew that if he wanted to break through, he could only start from the music point of view.

Thus, when he heard Han Xiang's phone call, Zhang Zhongmou rushed over to Jing Hai without a second word.

Although he doted on Han Xiang as if she were his own granddaughter, Zhang Zhongmou would never lower his expectations of her because of this. On the contrary, on Han Xiang's first song, Zhang Zhongmou's requirements were even stricter than ever.

”But isn't it hard to have depth to a light song? In that case, wouldn't it be very hard to get recognized? ” Han Xiang said.

”I'm fine!” We'll do it step by step. ” Zhang Zhongmou laughed, in that case, I have no choice but to do it.

Although Han Xiang's voice was good, this was, after all, the first time she had recorded a song, so the requirements were too high.

Han Xiang nodded her head. Suddenly, the sound of a message came up, and Yan Yun sent him another video. The video just happened to be of him passing by the Song River, and on the picture, countless white frost condensed on the willow tree by the Song River.

Han Xiang smiled sweetly. When she thought of Yan Yun, her eyes suddenly lit up.

She recalled the song that Yan Yun had played, ”Hong Yan”, at the performance that day.

”Teacher, I want to sing 'Beauty'.” Han Xiang suddenly said.

”'Beauty'?” Zhang Zhongmou frowned and said: ”That song is even more difficult than 'Fleeting Time'. Master Pei Yun once played that song, it is extremely spirited, and after he played it, no one else could play or sing it like he did, so that song is now played by Master alone.”

”Teacher, let me try!” Han Xiang laughed. The song that Yan Yun was playing had a different meaning to it. Moreover, this was her first song, so the meaning was even more different.

”Alright!” Zhang Zhongmou thought about it and said.

Han Xiang nodded happily, she jogged back and quickly put on her earphones.