Volume 2: The Color of Trouble Chapter 70: Trouble Comes Knocking

  I've collected three thousand, but the total recommended is still less than three thousand, I'm speechless, squatting at the foot of the wall drawing circles...

  An Junyi reached out and shook hands with Zhang Li, his hand warm and powerful. He didn't hold onto Zhang Li's hand for long, just a brief grip before letting go.

  "Shun Yi is my nephew, who has been with me for many years and has come into contact with many famous singers. He has never praised anyone in front of me like that before. I'm really curious, how beautiful is your singing voice that makes him praise you so much? Zhang, would you mind going to the recording studio with me again? I want to hear your singing voice for myself and see if I have the honor?"

  Zhang Li couldn't possibly refuse An Junyi's request, she said hastily: "Teacher An, it should be my honor."

  Zhang Li and Lin Yuying followed An Junyi uncle and nephew back to the recording studio, where An Junyi personally sat in front of the mixing console to re-record Zhang Li's voice.

  When Zhang Li came out of the recording studio, An Junyi led the applause and said with a full voice: "I can clearly foresee that a new star is about to rise in the Chinese music scene, and this new star is you! Zhang classmate!!"

  Zhang Lixia's face flushed with embarrassment as she said: "Teacher An, you're overpraising me."

  An Junyi smiled and his smile was kind and full of power, like a benevolent elder.

  I am a person who likes to speak the truth and never flatter people indiscriminately.

  Your singing is really good, the lyrics are great, the melody is great, everything is great.

  "Zhang Li, you also know that I'm a songwriter and composer myself. When I met such a talented young man who can write such great lyrics and compose such wonderful melodies, I couldn't help but feel itchy and eager to meet him in person and have a good chat with him. Would you be able to fulfill my little wish?"

  Zhang Li hesitated for a moment, but she really couldn't refuse An Junyi's request.

  When an idol asks you something, you might as well tell him what color your underwear is. Zhang Li is in such a mood now, after all, she's only twenty years old and doesn't quite know how to say "no" to her own idol yet.

  "Teacher An, my friend's name is Sun Zesheng. He's a student of the biological department at Huaxia Agricultural University. His phone number is 13......" Zhang Li smoothly reported out Sun Zesheng's basic information. "That's all I know about him. He's a good person, and please don't disturb his peaceful studies and life."

  An Junyi smiled brightly, "Don't worry, I'll just meet with your friend and discuss some experiences about songwriting, it won't disturb your classmates' quiet life."

  "I'll thank Teacher An for my friend then." Zhang Li regretted it after telling Sun Zesheng's basic situation, but the words had already been spoken and couldn't be taken back. She could only hope that it wouldn't bring unnecessary trouble to Sun Zesheng.

  An Junyi enthusiastically talked with Zhang Li about music for more than half an hour, then excused himself as being busy and left the recording studio.

  As soon as An Junyi came out of the recording studio, he changed his face, and his eyes were filled with a greedy and determined light.

  "Shun Yi, wait until tomorrow, you call that Sun Zesheng and get in touch with him, talk about our conditions, test his tone. No matter what the cost, we must bring him down. This is your current task, you must do it well, only success is allowed, no failure, understand?"

  An Shun nodded slightly, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.

  "Uncle, isn't he just a college student? If the straightforward approach doesn't work, we'll use a covert one. If white methods don't work, we'll use black ones. There's always a way to take him down."

  An Junyi furrowed his brow, "If we can use normal means, let's try to use normal means, and it's best not to resort to violence. We are all people with dignity."

  An Shun Yi smiled confidently and said, "Uncle, I'll take care of it. You can rest assured. Just wait for the good news."

  Lin Yu-ying and Zhang Li came out of the recording studio, went downstairs. Lin Yu-ying patted her forehead, "I remembered. I think I left my bag in the recording studio. Zhang Li, you go ahead, don't wait for me. After coming out of the recording studio, I still need to go to the mall and buy some things."

  Zhang Li didn't think much, opened his umbrella and walked out onto the street, hailed a taxi and left.

  Lin Yuying went back upstairs, retrieved her bag from the recording studio which she had deliberately dropped, and then turned around to enter the adjacent suite.

  An Shunyi had been waiting for her, and as soon as she came in, he directly threw a bulging file bag at her. "This is what we agreed on, 50,000 yuan in benefits. Teacher Lin, my uncle said that if you encounter similar situations again, remember to tell us immediately, and your benefits will not be reduced."

  Lin Yuying opened the file bag, confirmed that there were indeed 50,000 yuan in red inside, and gave An Shunyi a flirtatious glance. "Shunyi, don't you trust me to get things done? That deadbeat at my house hasn't been home for two days, come over tonight. I've learned some striptease moves, it's going to be exciting, I'll dance for you tonight."

  Lin Yuying is not considered beautiful, but she has a charm that attracts people. She has a unique elegance and when An Shunyi saw her, he felt a burning sensation in his lower abdomen and his eyes lit up.

  After Zhang Li got into the taxi, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was not right. She found it difficult to decide whether telling An Junyi about Sun Zesheng's basic situation would make Sun Zesheng unhappy.

  After some thought, Zhang Li took out his mobile phone and dialed Sun Zesheng's number.

  "Sun Zesheng, there's something I want to tell you. Today, I went to An Junyi's recording studio to record a song, the one you gave me, 'Love Like the Tide'. An Junyi asked about your situation and I accidentally told him. I'm really sorry, I should have kept it secret for you."

  Zhang Li sincerely apologized to Sun Zesheng.

  Sun Zesheng and others Zhang Li said with a smile, "Never mind, just say it. My phone is not some national secret, there's nothing that can't be seen."

  Zhang Li let out a sigh of relief, "You're not blaming me, I can rest assured. Sun Zesheng, I promise you, from now on, without your consent, I won't reveal your personal matters to anyone else. If I don't keep my word, I...I'll be a small dog."

  Listening to Zhang Li's pleasant voice say "I'm the little dog", Sun Zesheng was speechless with laughter. "It's not that exaggerated. In the future, if necessary, you can still reveal some of my situation to outsiders. Of course, if it's not necessary, then don't reveal it. As for whether or not to reveal it, you grasp the degree yourself, no need to ask me specifically."

  Sun Zesheng said so, not because he is magnanimous and doesn't care about protecting his own privacy, but because he has his own considerations. He just tasted the sweetness of selling "Love Like a Tide" to Zhang Li for 200,000 yuan and the script to Xu Yunjin for 5 million yuan. This method is most likely not to attract the attention of the Taizi Party, which he temporarily does not want to provoke, while being able to steadily and quickly make money.

  Zhang Li is the campus belle of Yanjing Film Academy, who has a strong desire to pursue an acting career. Anyone who comes into contact with her will definitely not lack people who are in need of good songs and good music. Sun Zesheng also allows her to spread his personal basic information to a limited extent, and also means to use her to expand his connections and find more sales channels.