Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 227 Sure enough, I read you right!
"You don't want to be on the announcement for now, we can release the song first."

He Chengfeng tried to persuade Yin Qingxuan to change his decision.

"We'll talk about the concert later."

He Chengfeng's tone was very deep.

The operation of the concert is very troublesome.

Moreover, with Yin Qingxuan's current status, he wanted to find a sponsor and organizer to cooperate with him.

It's harder.

Even if we find it, what if the concert goes wrong? !

"Brother Qing."

He Chengfeng earnestly continued to persuade: "The risk of the concert is too high, we might as well release two songs first and see the response."

"If the response is good, it won't be too late to hold a concert at that time."

"Also, if you think about it carefully, later, if you accumulate some fan base and hold a concert, the risk will be much lower."

Yin Qingxuan casually raised her lips.

Turning to look at him with a half-smile: "The concert will be busy for at least a month or two. During this period, isn't it easy to release a few songs?"

"Neither side is wrong."

He Chengfeng who suddenly realized that he was persuading him in the wrong direction...

"Old He," Yin Qingxuan stood up.

Bright golden light cast down from the front of the door.

Pull the figure of the man long.

There was a slight smile on his handsome and elegant face: "Don't you believe me?"

He Chengfeng was silent.

he believe.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be in such a hurry to catch up with the door.

He believed that in the entire entertainment circle, no one could make a better song than Yin Qingxuan.

In his songs, there is a kind of resonance and tremor that can go deep into the soul of people.

It was a feeling that no one else could describe.

"it is good!"

He Chengfeng gritted his teeth, "Just do as you say!"

"I'll go to the contact right away and get you a recording studio first."

Record a song or two and send it out.

This is easy to say.

Many singers have to spend three or four months to record a song.

In a month or two, Yin Qingxuan wants to release songs and hold concerts.

This time... the bite is very tight.

but……

He Chengfeng looked at his friend's cold face.

In the blood, suddenly there was a fire called ambition, which burned scorchingly.

Correct!
This is the Yin Qingxuan he knew!

Talented, capable and ambitious!

The ways he thought of were not suitable for Yin Qingxuan!
He is not one of those ordinary vulgar singers.

He is Yin Qingxuan!

A young talent who has won countless music awards around the world!

This time, maybe it's not just a return to past glory.

He believed.

Climb out from the dust and wash off the dust and dirty water on your body.

The man in front of him will become the brightest star in this era.

Light up the whole world!

Inexplicably, He Chengfeng's heart became excited.

His right hand was clenched into a fist, his chubby face flushed.

Hold your friend's shoulders with both hands, and respond to him firmly: "I believe in you!"

"It can definitely be done!"

Let the songs of country C become popular all over the world!

Let people all over the world hear his songs.

He Chengfeng couldn't wait any longer.

Want to wait until that day comes.

As if a cat had scratched his ass, he hurriedly left the Yin residence.

Before leaving.

Full of serious admiration, he hugged Yin Qingxuan.

Said to Dad Yin full of emotion, "I knew it, I saw you right!"

Father Yin? ?

No matter what kind of wind you want, Father Yin will not move.

He kept smiling and watched He Chengfeng leave in a hurry.

Turned around and leaned back on the sofa.

There was a faint smile on the elegant and handsome face.

Let this guy quarrel with him every day.

Find him some work, at least within two months, his ears will be clean.

(End of this chapter)