Chapter 138 Give the Reporters What They Want

Xu Chen's third album "Master Wang" takes the artistic conception of "Master Wang sets the day of the Central Plains in the north, and he never forgets to tell Nai Weng during family sacrifices".

Wangshi is the name for the emperor's army in ancient times.

The failure of the second album "Unparalleled in the World" to dominate the Hong Kong and Taiwan music circles is not a disadvantage for Xu Chen's album.

It is purely due to his lack of market foundation, lack of marketing from a major label, and lack of local prestige in the Hong Kong music scene that the album has insufficient stamina.

this time.

Xu Chen fully made up for the shortcomings of his second album.

Warner, a major international music label, is solely responsible for the distribution. This masterpiece by the Chinese pop king has single-handedly shaken the reputation of Hong Kong's top ten hits.

The third album can be called the starting point of the king's explosion!

"Master Wang".

It can be seen from the album title that Xu Chen has great ambitions. He wants to regain the music scene in Hong Kong and Taiwan and target Japan and South Korea.

"Master King" has 12 songs, and Xu Chen has prepared 3 songs each in ordinary, Cantonese, Japanese and Korean.

I picked up a song in Cantonese and collaborated with Leslie Cheung, Anita Mui, and Michelle Yeh.

Xu Chen's idea is very simple. He wants to leave some good memories with his bad friends.

Zhang Guorong suffers from severe physiological depression. There is no cure for this disease, so he can only rely on taking medicine to maintain his normal living ability.

Mei Yanfang has cervical cancer, and there is no way to cure this disease. Mei Yanfang has physical examinations every year. If it can be cured, it can be cured early.

The two passed away in 2003, and it is almost 1998 now. Five years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Xu Chen is not sad, and asks who in the world can avoid death?

Some people live in confusion, while some people's lives are as fleeting as a meteor, but their bright light will be remembered for eternity.

Choose a way to live your life that makes you happy, be less sad and sleep more!

The two crazy ladies, Anita Mui and Michelle Yeh, are very happy now, and Leslie Cheung, who is immersed in his own singing, is also very happy.

The princess has a cold face every day.

Anita Mui had long been dissatisfied with her, but this time she took the opportunity, and with a strange look on her face, she grinned and said, "Oh, Concubine, I want to protect you."

"..." The princess rolled her eyes, took a sip of juice, curled her legs on the sofa, and covered her eyes with a waterfall of black hair, not wanting to get involved with a mentally retarded child.

"Xu Chen, I want to protect you!" Ye Qianwen plucked the princess's hair with both hands and said eight things in one sentence. No wonder her iron lung was weak.

"Aunt Mei, Sister Qian, come at me if you have any tricks. Don't bully the concubine. She is very shy." Xu Chen felt that the princess was very shy.

I dare not hold his hand on the street.

"Pfft!" Anita Mui squirted out her juice and said angrily: "Are you mistaken? You said that the princess is very shy. Chen Zai, you have an eye disease that needs to be treated."

"You have such a poisonous mouth and you haven't been cured yet. My eyes must be fine." Xu Chen never lost in a quarrel. He spoke in eight languages. Mei Yanfang was so angry that she rolled up her sleeves and beat him.

She comes from a poor family and has been on the stage since she was a child to make a living. She hates Xu Chen's comments the most.

"Aunt Mei, Sister Qian, let's play together on my next album. The quality of my songs will definitely be fine." Xu Chen clamped down on Anita Mui with both hands and said to Ye Qianwen.

"Okay, Chenzai, your song must be fine. Let's play some music. It sounds interesting." Ye Qianwen held the juice and smiled.

Anita Mui's big butt was sticking out. She slapped her and spat: "Chenzi, a cultured person, you have suffered the disadvantage of being uneducated in your life, and you don't have a long memory."

After pumping, he rubbed his fingers, stared at it, and complained: "Why don't you have babies with your big ass? It feels so good for nothing."

"Fuck." Attacked from both sides.

Anita Mui struggled hard for a while, then surrendered in a loss of temper: "The chorus is okay, I won't play the flute, Sister Qian will play the flute, and I will sing the harmony."

"Who are you talking about playing the flute?" Ye Qianwen found a reason to continue playing.

Xu Chen didn't look at any incest and let go of Anita Mui's hand: "Then it's settled, I'll pay for today's consumption!"

Xu Chen felt warm in his heart.

Ye Qianwen and Anita Mui clearly saw the situation of Xu Chen, a top ten hit song, and strongly supported him, but they just hid it and didn't say anything.

This kind of help was not mixed with any benefits, and Xu Chen suddenly felt a little sad.

This song is the first song he collaborated with Leslie Cheung and Anita Mui, and it is very likely to be the only song.

"Achen..."

The back of Xu Chen's hand felt as warm as jade, and the princess's white and tender palm covered the back of her hand. The cold queen was especially gentle tonight, tilting her head and beautiful eyes with concern.

"It's okay~" Xu Chen rubbed his fingers on the back of the princess's hand.

"Damn, you two are blind, you are blind, your eyes are blind." Anita Mui stared at the two, her teeth were grinding, and she wanted to bite.

The melody of "A Chinese Ghost Story" played in the KTV.

"Chen Zai, come over here and my brother will ask you to sing about the road of life. Life is very long, and difficulties, hardships, wind, rain, frost and snow are all inevitable."

Leslie Cheung imparted to Xu Chen his own experience as a singer in the music industry.

"..." Xu Chen wanted to complain. You just wanted to show off your glorious achievements.

But he liked "A Chinese Ghost Story" very much, and he took the microphone and hummed along with Leslie Cheung twice.

Xu Chen said quietly, "Zhang Guorong, do you know what A Chinese Ghost Story is?"

"Can I not understand my song?" Zhang Guorong rolled his eyes, but Xu Chen's voice and singing are indeed flawless, and he is at his peak as a singer.

…………

Hong Kong is a city that never sleeps.

At 11:00 pm in Central, the streets were bustling with people.

Groups of reporters squatted in front of a KTV in Central, with cigarette butts scattered in front of them.

Smoking to refresh yourself. If you miss tonight's big news, you will regret it for the rest of your career as a Hong Kong journalist!

Xu Chen and the princess are very popular in Hong Kong. There is a big age difference between the two, and they are like siblings.

Xu Chen is 18 years old and the princess is 28 years old. Xu Chen is new to the music scene and is very talented. The princess aspires to be the queen of the singing world, but her popularity is just like a passing cloud.

There is a full 10-year age difference between them. At this time, even in Hong Kong, such a big age difference goes against the secular concept.

Moreover, the princess is cold and arrogant, and she can express her love for Xu Chen in a high-profile song on the top ten songs.

Relevant to Xu Chen’s unfair treatment in Jin Ge Golden Song.

The princess is making an enemy of the Hong Kong music scene out of love!

The more reporters thought about it, the more excited they became. An endless stream of hot news ideas popped up one after another.

"The princess and Xu Chen left through the back door!" someone shouted loudly at the door of the bar.

Damn it, back door.

The reporter kicked his legs violently, blew out smoke and ran towards the back door.

It was impossible not to run, but the entire street was full of people. Reporters carrying cameras were running like zombies out of their cages.

"Princess, Xu Chen!"

After sprinting for 100 meters, they ran to the back door. Xu Chen and the princess were coming out of the back door. They were not disguised and looked like they were ready to get in the car.

"boom……"

It was like a pot of hot oil being poured into the water, and the whole street was suddenly anxious and excited.

The reporters pushed each other and rushed to the princess and Xu Chen. The microphones grew like weeds and shouted loudly: "Xu Chen, do you really like the princess? What do you want to say about this golden song?" ?”

"Princess, you said on Jinge that you would protect Xu Chen. Does that mean there is something shady in the Hong Kong music scene?"

"Xu Chen..."

"princess……"

Hong Kong reporters are densely packed, and their flashlights light up the streets of Hong Kong as bright as day.

Xu Chen did not accept any interviews. The best solution at this time was to get in the car immediately.

Microphones and cameras were held in front of people's faces. Hong Kong reporters have no professional ethics and only took pictures of people's faces.

Xu Chen raised his head to look for the car. At this time, his fingers felt warm to the touch, and the slender white fingers hooked his.

Xu Chen was startled. In his sight, the princess was as black and beautiful as a waterfall, and her green silk hair was flying.

A slender little hand held his hand, pushed the reporter away, and pulled him through the flashing lights.

"Xu Chen, I want to protect you."

His fingers felt warm to the touch, and Xu Chen paused.

The princess looked a little confused, Xu Chen smiled and hooked the princess hard.

Suddenly, with a warm fragrance like jade in his arms, Xu Chen stared at the cold queen's beautiful eyes, and leaned forward to kiss her domineeringly and forcefully.

If Hong Kong reporters want it, let them go.

The princess froze for two seconds and responded affectionately to the puppy's passionate kiss. Xu Chen was not afraid. She had nothing to be afraid of.

"..." The reporter was stunned for two seconds. He had the illusion that a dump truck was flying. It was so arrogant!

I picked up the camera and clicked away. The news that will hit Hong Kong tomorrow will be this photo!

Foster fathers, it’s normal for stories to have ups and downs. Many foster fathers talk about going to the European and American music circles. Don’t these bad things happen in the European and American music circles? In fact, there is no backend and no resources, it’s the same no matter where you are.

Zhang Huimei can leave because the Taiwanese music scene has the backing of the Southeast Asian market. At this time, the mainland music scene is still dominated by the Hong Kong and Taiwan music circles. The protagonist is gone. It would be boring to go back and dominate the mainland music scene by herself.

There is no such thing as an abusive master, and no matter how you look at it, the Hong Kong music industry is aggrieved, and the awards are all in their hands.