In order to launch a newcomer, Fang Ye felt that he was fighting.

The image spokesperson for tourism in Tibet.

Generally speaking, people in the Tibetan areas.

So in fact, he himself was not sure if he could really succeed to Lu Wenwen to win this position.

Li Zhongxiang did not expect that Fang Ye would make this request.

After he was stunned for a moment, he slowly said: "Honestly, your proposal really surprised me ... Of course, this is indeed not impossible. After all, all this depends on the will of the people.

If you are willing to accept it, it is not impossible.

So, the problem is returning to you. "

He looked at Fang Ye with a smile.

Lu Wenwen on the side was also taken aback!

She did not expect that Fang Ye actually wanted to win the position of this image spokesperson for her.

She knows what this image spokesman will bring to her.

Previously, she thought that every boss in the entertainment industry may be the same.

But now it seems that it seems a bit different from what she imagined.

After all, she was very clear about her image.

"I see."

Fang Ye nodded and smiled: "Just determine your attitude first."

Later, he said to Lu Wenwen: "In this case, Wenwen, the position of this image spokesperson, can you take it down to see yourself? Next, this album, the main song is completed here, and feel it. The style here, see if you can integrate into the public. "

Listening to Fang Ye's words, there are still a little contradiction in Lu Wenwen's heart.

The meaning of Fang Ye is obvious, that is, I hope she can stay here temporarily.

Then get the recognition of the people here, and finally win the position of the image spokesperson.

This was suddenly, she had never thought about this problem.

But……

Now the opportunity is in front of her.

She knows that she can refuse immediately.

But after refusing, she didn't know if she would have such a chance.

"I understand !! I will call my parents!"

Lu Wenwen said immediately.

Fang Ye nodded and laughed: "Well, your music style is mostly treble, heroic type, and you should also know that you are not suitable for idol singers.

That's why I hope you can stay here and walk out of your own way. "

Honestly, Fang Ye has plans at this moment.

I hope to make Lu Wenwen a singer like Han Hong.

This is also the most suitable way for her development.

There is no way to become a popular idol, only the sword goes to the front, and you can get everyone's favorite in other styles.

When Listening to Fang Ye's words, Lu Wenwen also understood some of them.

His life has come to the first important turning point.

She is destined that it is impossible to become an idol singer like Shen Yiwei. Su Jiayin will become an idol singer.

"I will work hard!"

She exhaled deeply and said carefully.

Nympho

"If so, Fang Ye, did you agree to write a song?"

Li Zhongxiang asked with a smile.

"Well, this song will be included in the album."

Fang Ye nodded with a smile.

"How long does it take? According to the meaning of the above, the faster the better, even they have begun to find the king musician to write songs."

Li Zhongxiang said slowly: "Of course, I understand, it is not easy to make a song. It is really anxious to do so, so ... I will still give you time, but then you may need it.

Competition with others. "

This says.

Fang Ye, who has lived for more than forty years, can still understand what this sentence means.

It's just that he was putting a little pressure on him.

Old saying.

He smiled and looked towards a distance.

I saw a lot of herdsmen who were grazing at the moment.

There are also other Tibetans playing here.

He laughed: "During lunch, let everyone listen to songs and sing."

When he heard this, Li Zhongxiang also stunned: "So fast?"

"Well, I just watched this beautiful scenery, and I already had a song in my heart. It was called" Qinghai -Tibet Plateau "!

Listening to Fang Ye's words, Li Zhongxiang laughed immediately.

"Hahahaha! Okay, okay, heroic! Like our Tibetans! Then I call everyone, what musical instrument is needed?"

"Is there a flute?"

"Of course, there are traditional musical instruments, bamboo flutes, bone flutes, copper flutes, mud, etc. in our Tibetan area ..."

"Then prepare a bamboo flute, right, let me get a laptop."

"No problem!"

Nympho

Soon, on the side of the car.

"President Fang, will this time be too tight?"

Lu Wenwen looked at Fang Ye a little worried.

She didn't even call Fang Ye's name, but became President Fang's name.

Because at her opinion at this moment, Fang Ye has really become her boss.

"No, enough." Fang Ye smiled, said.

You need to know that he is just a porter, all this time is very sufficient!

But I saw Fang Yi began to knock on the computer on the computer.

From time to time, stop.

But it didn't take long to continue writing again.

The title is called: "Qinghai -Tibet Plateau"

And lyrics ...

Qin Huan and Lu Wenwen squatted carefully and looked at it seriously.

"This lyrics are a bit simple, do you have cut corners?"

Qin Huan asked suddenly.

He feels that the lyrics are not as gorgeous as "Sky Road".

"No, I think this lyrics still have solemn and sacred feelings."

Lu Wenwen shook his head and said.

Fang Ye smiled slightly and said: "The lyrics are not separated, otherwise the charm of this song can only be felt when you match the song."

Indeed, this lyrics are very simple.

But what should be written, all of them are written.

"Wenwen, take two hours to practice and practice exercises, then I will accompany you."

Fang Ye looked at Lu Wenwen and said with a smile.

"Okay!"
To be continued...