Be a Superstar With the System

After adjusting the lottery, Gong Nanbei smiled and said: "The lottery will start in one minute!"

"Whale! Give the anchor ten supercars!"

"Sister Nanbei, give the anchor a supercar!"

"Patients with advanced lazy cancer, give the anchor a carnival!"

"..."

Gong Nanbei has never stopped this gift since the live broadcast. Come to see the lively anchor, it's a jealousy. Why don't you have so many big brothers in your live broadcast room?

Hey? No, there was originally, but after Gongnanbei started broadcasting, people came to see Gongnanbei...

One minute later, Gong Nan Bei clicked the start button, and the next second the wheel would spin rapidly.

All fans who pay attention to the palace, the south and the north, are staring nervously at the wheel above, praying that they can win the prize!

"He's meow! The old man is willing to sacrifice my roommate's ten-year life span in exchange for winning the prize this time!"

"The people upstairs are a bit stingy! The old man is willing to pay the price of being single in the school for ten years! (Except for me, dog head guard

"The dog's head upstairs was killed!!!"

"..."

Gong Nan Bei hasn't seen these sand sculpture comments for a long time, and now I still miss them.

The rotating speed of the turntable slowed down, and fans subconsciously held their breath, staring at the screen, looking at the IDs that flashed one by one.

When the turntable stopped at the end, I don't know how many people sighed and missed!

Gong Nanbei looked at ID and smiled: "Congratulations, Feng Xi, director of "Peanut Blossom". Congratulations on your chance to write a song. Next, I will connect with you."

Talking to the palace Nanbei sent a video request, and the other party answered it almost in seconds.

The video flashed, divided into left and right.

A fat face appeared on the right side of the video. He looked less than forty years old, with very small eyes, and he looked like a middle-aged greasy uncle.

At this moment, he was staring at the screen with excitement: "Is it me? Is it really me?"

Gong Nanbei smiled and said, "Of course, your surname, sir?"

"Oh oh oh, my surname is Feng, my name is Feng Xi, I have always liked your songs by Mr. Gong very much"

"Thank you for your support, what kind of song do you want to listen to?"

"I don't want to listen to songs"

"..."

Gong Nanbei suddenly didn't know how to pick it up. This fat boy is quite wild!

Below, the fans looked at the bewildered look of Gong Nanbei and were amused to laugh.

There were also a few grumpy fans who began to'greet' him.

After Feng Xi finished speaking, he knew that what he said was a bit ambiguous, and quickly explained: "No, no, I didn't mean that. I don't want to listen to songs, but I don't have a story. Mr. Gong, you should be able to read my name. Come out, I’m a director. I just finished filming a movie two days ago. I have never thought about the theme song. I didn’t expect it to be such a coincidence today! I wonder if you can write me a theme song?"

Gong Nan Bei scratched his head, this was the first time he encountered this situation.

Seeing Gong Nanbei hesitating, Feng Xi hurriedly said: "Mr. Gong, you can rest assured that copyright and remuneration are all in accordance with your rules."

Gong Nanbei nodded and said, "You can just contact my agent. I don't know what kind of song you want?"

Feng Xi hesitated and said: "The content of the plot is not convenient for me to disclose. I hope it will be an affectionate song of sadness."

Gong Nan Bei rubs his head, affectionate song? That's too much!

Seeing Gong Nan Bei's embarrassment, Feng Xi also knew that this was too broad. After thinking about it, he whispered softly: "Well, Mr. Gong, the general content of the story is that the male protagonist really likes the female protagonist, but because there is no What love experience, always do some stupid things to make the heroine misunderstand"

After hearing this, Gong Nanbei nodded and said, "Well, this is okay. Give me ten minutes."

"Mr. Gong, please send me the contact information of your agent first. Let me talk to your agent about remuneration first."

Gong Nanbei nodded and sent Wang Wangjiao's contact information.

I took out another mobile phone to make a soundtrack.

......

When Wang Wangjiao answered the phone, he looked dumbfounded. Feng Xi explained to him a few sentences before he could understand. Gongnanbei broadcasted the live broadcast, and he happened to win the spot for songwriting.

More coincidentally, he is still a director, so he wants to invite a song to Gong Nan Bei as the theme song.

To be honest, if Gong Nan Bei did not agree, Wang Wang Jiao really wanted to refuse directly!

Because the enthusiasm between the north and the south of the palace is very high, and the other party is an unknown director. From this point of view, it is completely the enthusiasm of the other party in the south and north of the palace.

Even the other party can hang out, Gongnanbei Qingqing singing and other titles come out to attract people.

If the film quality is good, of course it is good.

But if the movie is a bad one, then those who go from the north to the south of the palace should scold it.

Some people may even say that Gong Nanbei doesn't want to make money, write songs for broken movies, etc.

Wang Mongkok pondered for a few seconds and asked, "Mr. Feng, when will your movie be released?"

"Uh, that, our movie is a big online movie and won't be shown in cinemas"

When Wang Wangjiao heard it, he said lightly. The online movie is okay, and its influence is much smaller.

"Well, then, you should know the popularity of Gongnanbei, and even his name is still on the hot search now, which can bring a lot of traffic to your movies. I don't need to explain this."

"Well, I know all this"

"So, if you make the title song, one million! Only the right to use the theme song of your movie!"

"One, one million?"

"Well, if you can't accept this price, then I'm sorry, we don't have to talk about it."

"Huh, I was scared to death. I thought how much money it would cost. One million is not a problem, so let's make a decision. When do you think you want to sign?"

"The song hasn't come out yet?"

"Hi, I have watched Mr. Gong live broadcast for a long time. I believe in the quality of his songs!"

"That way, if you have time, you can come to Hengdian, or send someone to Hengdian. I will send you the address of our studio later, and we will be in touch when you arrive."

"That's it! Hahahaha"

......

On the other side, the soundtrack of Gong Nan Bei has also been produced.

Looking into the live video, there is only an empty chair on the right. People should have contacted Wang Wangjiao.

Gong Nanbei picked up the guitar and adjusted his tuning skills, and Feng Xi trot back.

With an excited smile on his face, he said: "I have already talked to Mr. Wang, I will go to Hengdian in these two days."

Gong Nanbei chuckled and said, "You don't need to be so anxious, first listen to this song whether you like it or not"

While talking, Gong Nan Bei pressed the play button, and the soundtrack just finished melodiously sounded.

The advanced emotions were brought into the skill to activate, Gong Nan Bei took a deep breath and sang softly.

"Forgive me for being really drunk"

"Forgive me for missing you"

"..."