Poverty alleviation variety show goes to the countryside, my talent can no longer be hidden

Chapter 248

Zhou Hao definitely wouldn't dare to go. Although his appearance had changed a lot compared to before, it was hard to guarantee that he could deceive those kids he had been with day and night for six years.

What's more, his voice is also one of his identity indicators, and it might be exposed as soon as he opens his mouth.

Just hide quietly and endure until the last day. I have a ready-made reason anyway - I want to update "The Devotion of Suspect X"!
Xu Lingyue didn't force it. She chuckled a few times and hung up the phone.

This chuckle made Zhou Hao once again certain that this little girl had recognized him 100%!

Now that things have come to this, he is too lazy to make any more futile struggles. As long as you don't make a fuss, do whatever you want.

Turning on his computer, he began to continue writing his farewell work on Miaobi.

Although they had not been happy about it for a while, they were about to break up, so Miaobi gave him enough respect by directly putting a banner entrance on the homepage and giving him a wave of breakup promotion.

Although "The Devotion of Suspect X" is completely free, the rewards from readers are very generous. After three days of updates, the number of alliance leaders has reached 300+, and there are more than 20 silver alliances.

All in all, this is also a considerable amount of reward income.

However, he doesn't care much about these incomes, because compared with physical royalties and film and television adaptation fees, this tip is really just a small amount of money.

The reason why he chose this book as a farewell gift was also after careful consideration - it was short in length and had basically no potential for subscription royalties, so it was perfect to use it as a favor.

It was released with a free contract, and the adaptation rights were in their own hands, so Miaobi couldn't interfere at all...

perfect.

This total of 20,000 words is not a heavy workload for him now.

I finished writing it in one breath without any back pain or breathlessness, and it felt very relaxing.

Just when he was about to continue updating, Xu Lingyue's agent Zhang Hong suddenly called.

"Would you like to have a cup of tea together?"

Closing his laptop, Zhou Hao went out and came to the tea room in the windy courtyard.

Along the way, he met several aunts and grandmas in the courtyard. They all greeted Zhou Hao with a flattering smile, as if they had met the God of Wealth. They were so enthusiastic.

Originally, Youfeng Xiaoyuan was already quite well-known due to the popularity of the program, and this morning there was another hit song... Its popularity instantly reached a new level.

The travel agency has reported that as of this morning, the tourists who called to make reservations for Feng Yuan Courtyard have been scheduled for two months later!

The presence of tourists in the courtyard means that the handmade products of the nearby aunties and ladies can be shipped...which directly drives a not-too-small industrial chain!

Seeing Zhou Hao appear, Zhang Hong immediately closed her work computer and said, "Sorry, I have a lot to do... Please sit down."

After Zhou Hao sat down, she helped pour him a cup of hot Jin Jun Mei tea. "The tea is just average, just drink it."

"It's okay. I don't know much and can't tell the difference." Zhou Hao said with a wry smile.

Zhang Hong looked up at him, hesitated for a moment and smiled, "What should I call you?"

Hearing this, Zhou Hao's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Sure enough, she had guessed it!

Whatever you want, it’s impossible to admit it anyway.

It will kill people!
"Just call me the same thing now as you did before." Zhou Hao replied while sipping his tea.

Zhang Hong nodded with a half-smile, "Okay, Mr. Zhou, I want to ask you two things today."

Zhou Hao put down his cup and listened attentively.

"First of all, I hope you can record the official version of "Where the Wind Is" with Hongdou."

Without waiting for Zhou Hao to ask, Zhang Hong took the initiative to explain: "This song is very popular now, partly because of its quality, and partly because of the story behind it. Both are indispensable." "Even though it is now copyright-open, no matter how many covers there are in the future, no one can surpass the version you two collaborated on, because you two are the true soul of this song."

Zhou Hao didn't say anything, which was considered as his agreement.

When fans evaluate a singer’s storytelling singing skills, they often mention a word - storytelling. This is roughly the principle.

Only by truly understanding the story and mood of the lyrics and putting yourself in the shoes of the song can you truly sing out the original feeling. Singers who can't sing out the soul can only pull the song into their own comfort zone under the guise of "adaptation" and then madly ruin it...

This is why other people’s singing of Lao Li’s “Hill” doesn’t have the same flavor.

"So I hope that you two can find some time to record it officially. You can play the accompaniment and Hongdou can sing... Is that okay?"

Zhou Hao didn't hesitate and nodded in agreement.

This song was originally a female version, and he performed the male version with a lowered key, which is a "youth version". It's good to let Xu Lingyue perform the full-blooded version.

It's better than letting some random people take it and change it into a divine electronic music song...

"Thank you." Zhang Hong refilled his cup of tea and continued, "The second thing... Can you help her write a new song for the music festival performance tomorrow night?"

Zhou Hao frowned and said, "You're taking it a bit too far!"

Although I have some feelings for her, she is not one of us after all.

Is it appropriate to start singing as soon as you open your mouth?

Perhaps seeing Zhou Hao's thoughts, Zhang Hong quickly added: "Don't worry, we're not asking for it for free. Just tell us the price. As long as we can afford it, we will never bargain."

That's pretty much it!
How much money you have is another matter, but you can’t just throw away your hands and expect to get it for free!

"Any requests?" Zhou Hao asked.

"This is probably her last public performance in China before she goes abroad to study. I hope there will be a song that fits the occasion." Zhang Hong looked a little conflicted. "For example, a song that... is a farewell song, or a song that brings back memories."

Zhou Hao frowned and thought for a moment, then he had a rough idea in his mind, "Okay, I understand."

Zhang Hong blinked. "It's just one day. Is that enough?"

Haha, who are you looking down on?

After returning to the room, he began to rack his brains to customize the performance music repertoire for Xu Lingyue tomorrow night.

Zhang Hong said two things today, but actually the purpose was the same - to find a way to maintain Xu Lingyue's popularity, to help her hold on to her breath, and then to continue this breath after she finishes her studies and comes back!
Therefore, the song that will be performed tomorrow night must have the potential to be a hit!

After pondering for a long time, his eyes suddenly lit up. Got it!

…………

Licheng Airport, exit hall.

A group of little kids in plain clothes were looking around curiously.

Everything around them felt extremely novel to them.

But even so, the team of dozens of radish heads was still lined up neatly, without any signs of disorder.

At first glance, they looked just like a military unit being pulled out for training.

After looking around for a while, the female squad leader walking in front suddenly shouted excitedly.

"It's Teacher Xu! She's here to pick us up!"

(End of this chapter)