6.2

Ou Zi Nan’s voice is in good condition, yet it has not yet reached the heavenly voice like the heroine Ge Mengshu, but after Zhou Yunsheng’s conditioning, this voice has turned into a veritable golden voice, as low as G-7, as high as c3, and even spanning across five octaves, it’s all a breeze for him.

Ou Zinan just turned twenty this year, his voice has been fully developed, clear and crisp tone mixed with a hint of hoarse, singing love songs with a slight vicissitude, singing rock with passion, singing jazz and full of sexy, as long as he is given a chance, he will be able to hit the ground running.

What Zhou Yunsheng lacks today is just such an opportunity.

Era Records is one of the top entertainment companies in Country C, specializing in the music market, with three God of Songs and Queen of Songs level figures under its banner, while Ge Mengshu has become the company’s fourth money tree with her newly-advanced Queen of Songs throne with “Because of You”. In order to protect Lin Siqing and Ge Mengshu, Era Records has placed a blocking order on Ou Zinan, while Ou Yibai has secretly offended a lot of people due to being too strong, so surprisingly, no one is lending a helping hand to the desperate Ou Zinan at this time.

What to do?

Zhou Yunsheng rubbed his jaw and decided to have a blast with Lin Siqing. Lin Siqing was just a deep love male match, and in the end, she didn’t end up with Ge Mengshu, but instead, she was cheaper for Yun Zhiyuan, the young proprietor of Era Records. I don’t know if he has any regrets about destroying his junior for this woman.

The original Ou Zi Nan didn’t wait for the ending, and now Zhou Yunsheng must see with his own eyes Lin Siqing’s expression of regret.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yunsheng opened his computer and inquired about Ou Zinan’s property status. Ou Yibai was a rich man and a philanthropist, the amount of money spent on charity far exceeded his income, so he only left Ou Zinan with fifty million dollars in cash and a villa, while the studio was left to Lin Siqing in the hope that he could take care of his son on his behalf.

If it was an ordinary person, fifty million dollars would be enough to live comfortably for the rest of his life, but it was just a drop in the bucket for the troubled Zhou Yunsheng. To fight against Times Records and against the God of Songs, Lin Siqing, he had to find a partner who was tough enough.

Who to look for? Fingertips on the keyboard repeatedly clicked, he selected the same C country entertainment industry giant of the ring Asia Entertainment Information Group. The company has only one singer at the God of Song level, but it is full of movie queens and movie stars, and its main focus is the film and television industry, and its capital is even stronger than that of Times Records.

And the proprietor behind it is Sun Ximu, alone these three words, add up to more valuable than the Times Records signboard. Sun Ximu is the founder of the flood fund, through the flood fund snipers R coins, triggered the Asian financial crisis, but also stirred up the European and American stock and futures markets, plundering the wealth of Europe and the United States, to say that the rich can rival the country is not the slightest bit of an exaggeration.

The company was just a product of his boredom, but it had an unshakeable position in the entertainment industry of Country C. If Zhou Yunsheng wanted to go out on a limb, the only person he could turn to at the moment was Huanya Entertainment Information. If Zhou Yunsheng wanted to make a name for himself, the only person he could turn to at the moment was Globe Entertainment.

So what is the best way to convince the other side? First of all, you have to show evidence, and secondly, you have to show your work.

The evidence that could prove Ou Zinan’s innocence was all taken away and destroyed by Lin Siqing; and for a singer-songwriter to create a sufficient number of quality songs within a month is as difficult as reaching the sky. The trial will start in a month, so it will be too late to take action.

But Zhou Yunsheng was not an ordinary person. Without evidence he could forge, without songs he could search 007’s database and casually come up with thousands or even tens of thousands of heirloom songs.

Don’t tell him that plagiarizing someone else’s work is wrong, that it’s an act with no lower limits. What’s the lower limit in order to get out of it? Totally eatable. Zhou Yunsheng’s face skin had long been cultivated to be thicker than a titanium steel plate, and he immediately called up 007’s song database and picked through it.

The Ou family is a musical family, the villa’s basement is paved with soundproof sponges, placed a variety of musical instruments, but also built a small recording studio, and moreover, Zhou Yunsheng has a lot of advanced arranging software, a person to modify the fill fill fill fill fill fill, and even recorded ten songs within ten days, stored in the disk.

Rubbing his sore eyes, he ghostly returned to his bedroom to sleep, and slept until noon the next day before turning awake. Earlier, he hacked into Sun Ximu’s schedule and knew that the other party would go to the Huanya Entertainment Information Group for an inspection at four o’clock this afternoon, which was a good opportunity to negotiate cooperation.

The disk was there, where was the evidence? Zhou Yunsheng scratched his head, then remembered that he was so busy recording the song that he forgot to forge the evidence. He immediately used his mental power to probe into 007’s central system, and conceived an arrangement of the song in his mind, which was transformed into a video file through 007’s processing, so that even the best hackers of the world could not distinguish between the real and the fake.

After doing this, he put on a white shirt and jeans, casually stripped his hair and drove out the door, and waited in the underground parking lot until 3:59, still short of the last minute, a train of black sedans slowly drove into the driveway, and Sun Ximu was really as strict as the rumors, and every second counts.

A few bodyguards quickly gathered around, one went to pull the car door, the other few put their hands near their jacket pockets, looking alert, if there was the slightest breeze, don’t doubt that they would definitely draw their guns and shoot the person who appeared rashly into a sieve.

For Sun Ximu, who had personally caused many people, and even the country, to go bankrupt, such a row was no exaggeration at all. There were many people who loved him, and even more who hated him, simply as many as the stars.

The man’s figure was hidden in the darkness, his steady footsteps echoed in the cramped space, as if they were pounding on his heart. He was very tall, at least 190 centimeters or more, his spine was straight, his robust body was wrapped in a pure black high-fashion suit, and every step would reveal his explosive leg lines.

Lights flickered between walks, reflecting his deep and handsome features, under his thick black sword eyebrows were a pair of narrow phoenix eyes, a light glance was enough to send chills down one’s spine.

It is rumored that Sun Ximu is an emotionless robot, so it is not a falsehood.

Zhou Yunsheng stared at the man who was getting closer and closer, his mind torn. How should one strike up a conversation with the other party? I’m afraid that if I go out rashly, I will be shot through the hands and feet, this price is too heavy.

He exhaled a mouthful of cloudy air, opened the car door at the slowest speed, got out of the car and stood up at the slowest speed, raised his hands at the slowest speed, and made a surrendering gesture to face Sun Ximu head-on.

“Is it Mr. Sun? I’m Ou Zinan, I want to talk to you.” The clear and crisp voice seemed like murmuring spring water through the dense forest, and also seemed like raindrops that fell off the lotus leaves slightly trembling, injecting a hint of coolness into the hot summer day.

Sun Ximu did not stop, but turned his head to look over. Several bodyguards realized that the other party was unarmed and thin, and consciously raised their arms to show that they were harmless, and the hands that had already gripped the handle of the gun were lowered again.

Zhou Yunsheng hurriedly seized the opportunity and said, “Mr. Sun, I’m the real creator of Because of You, the person who plagiarized it was Lin Siqing, and I have the evidence. As long as you can help me this time, I’m willing to work for you for free for three years.”

Sun Ximu didn’t pay attention to entertainment gossip and didn’t know what he was talking about, retracting his line of sight and then continuing on his way, clearly not intending to help.

Zhou Yunsheng was anxious and ran to his side, looking over with tears overflowing peach blossom eyes pitifully, choking, “Mr. Sun, I’m at the end of my rope now, only Huan Ya Entertainment Information can give me a way out. I am very valuable, please believe me! Within three years I promise to help you make a full three hundred million dollars.”

Three hundred million dollars sounded a lot, but to Sun Ximu it was really nothing, but he finally stopped his pace and looked straight toward the youth.

Zhou Yunsheng immediately blinked and squeezed out more crystalline tears. Ou Zi Nan was very outstanding looking, not the blazing sun like Zhu Zi Yu, but the clear and gentle moonlight. His skin was very white, so white that it was sickly, and his lip color was infinitely close to flesh pink, which made him look fragile and unbearable. But his eyes were dark and bright, and when they were filled with tears they could literally break a person’s heart.

This melancholic, fragile, confused and helpless look was already attractive and lethal, and when it fell into the hands of Zhou Yunsheng, who was able to utilize the original master’s strengths to the limit, it was a powerful weapon to gain sympathy.

Sun Ximu was subdued by his shallow tears and hopeful, thirsty eyes, and wasted an unprecedented amount of time.

“Talk to me up there.” Throwing down these words, he continued on his way.

Zhou Yunsheng overjoyed, while wiping tears while stumbling to follow the past, into the elevator due to a lot of people crowded together, he seems to be a little shy or afraid of life, has long been put away before to give up all the courage to stand close to the root of the wall, his head hangs very low, you can only see a lovely hair whirl.

The elevator went up to the top floor, and the assistant waiting at the door had already prepared Ou Zinan’s information and handed it to him.

Sun Ximu took the folder and quickly flipped through it, and seeing the youth standing hand and foot in place, he said in a deep voice, “Sit down.”

Zhou Yunsheng took his seat as he was told, and because of his nervousness, his pale cheeks floated with two blushes, and his hands tugged on the hem of his shirt to pull it around, like a child who was facing a disciplinarian.

Sun Ximu glanced at him quickly, threw a double-edged cigar cutter and a cigar on the table, and asked, “Will you? Help me cut it.”

Zhou Yunsheng’s eyes widened slightly as he looked over with a probing gaze. This person shouldn’t be his lover who didn’t even have a fixed name, right? Just by looking at the height, looks, and hobbies alone, there was a seventy to eighty percent chance.

Heart beating slightly faster, he picked up the cigar and cigar cutter and nodded, “Will do. This pyramid shaped cigar only needs to be cut 0.25 inches from the cap, the cut must be fast, preferably one sharp cut, not multiple cuts, otherwise it will damage the wrapper and let the tobacco inside fall apart. After cutting you must also brush off the fine tobacco with your fingertips, preferably put it in your mouth and inhale to see if it is smooth.”

Zhou Yunsheng used to hate the smell of smoke, but now he has gotten used to it. As he talked and moved, in the end, because he was too seriously focused, he even put the unlit cigar in his mouth and sucked on it to see if the pipe was smooth.

Sun Ximu’s eyes darkened, staring straight at his flesh pink thin lips.

Zhou Yunsheng also froze, cursing his own cheap hands.