dognovel Chapter 143 The Allure of the Night
Chapter 143 The Allure of the Night
Chapter 144 The Allure of the Night
Tang Jinmao specially drove a luxury car when he came to the hotel.
Yu Zhen and the other two got into the car together.
The luxury car roared to life with its accelerator, emitting deafening roars that were equally deafening to those inside.
just.
Accompanied by the roar of a car engine.
The three of them were also filled with excitement.
In addition, Tang Jinmao turned on the car stereo, and the sound of a sub-bass heavy metal rock band came through.
Oh my god!
In that instant, the feeling came right away.
Even Qin Zhongkai, who was usually the most serious, couldn't help but feel a little carried away at this moment. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the things in the capitalist world really could make people instinctively unleash their true nature.
That's right, accompanied by the rhythm and beat of rock music.
He and Lao Zhang had clearly already started playing their game.
As for Yu Zhen's reaction at this moment.
He didn't have any intense emotional fluctuations, which was understandable, as he had eaten far too much coarse food in that other timeline.
It's just one of Elvis Presley's old songs.
There's no need to make a fuss about it!
"Yu, what's wrong? Don't you really like this song?"
Tang Jinmao became anxious upon seeing Yu Zhen's calm and composed demeanor.
"Oh, I don't really like it or not. This song is alright, just average."
"How is that possible!"
Tang Jinmao was furious; this was the hit song of his favorite singer.
It was originally meant to be shown off to the guests from the East.
Step by step, it repeatedly refreshed the cutting-edge era of the North American entertainment industry in front of Eastern guests.
The ultimate goal, of course, is to win back the heart of the great writer Yu by providing a favorable creative environment.
Tang Jinmao revved the engine even higher, angrily saying, "Yu, I can't tolerate your contemptuous attitude towards my favorite singer. This is a matter of dignity, and dignity in the field of music creation at that. I admit your science fiction novels are very well written and popular, making almost the entire North American tech and academic community your most fervent fans. But in the field of music creation, Yu, you have no right to belittle my idol like this. Unless—"
The car engine was constantly roaring and whirring.
Tang Jinmao sped off at breakneck speed, the doors welded shut, as if he was determined to keep accelerating until Yu Zhen gave him an explanation.
Qin Zhongkai and Lao Zhang, who were in the back seat of the car, were extremely nervous.
Those damn foreigners are absolutely unreliable.
The car was speeding so fast.
Is he going to perish together with the three of them?
The two wanted to quickly persuade Yu Zhen to say a few words to Brother Chuan, the big golden retriever. In any case, they should first stabilize the speeding car that was about to go out of control and ensure safety before worrying about anything else, right?
Despite their thoughts, the two of them held back and didn't say anything.
Yu Zhen was also in the car.
This kid sometimes does things in a way that's too unconventional and eccentric.
He deliberately chose a song to provoke Big Golden Retriever Ah Chuan.
Let's hold back and wait a bit.
Sure enough, they immediately heard Yu Zhen's response: "Unless what?! Unless I can create a piece of music that's even better than your idol's song, is that it?"
"Ha, dear Yu, you said that yourself. I never said that, and I certainly didn't force you to switch careers to music composition. Because I know that suddenly crossing over into composition isn't such a simple thing—"
"Oh, really? Creating music is difficult?"
"Of course it's difficult! Especially when it comes to creating music that North American audiences will like. You're great at writing novels, but when it comes to music composition, you're just a novice."
"Ha, Brother Chuan, how about we make a bet first?"
"A bet? What kind of bet? Is it about whether you can create songs that North American audiences will like? If it's a bet like that, no problem, I'm all for it!"
"You swear to God."
"Wow, Yu, you're serious? Oh my god, if that's the case, I'll swear it. But how about we make the bet more detailed?"
"As you wish."
"Wow, that's absolutely amazing! Yu, I love you so much!!"
The two of them suddenly decided to make a serious bet.
That concludes our discussion.
Tang Jinmao also completely controlled the car's speed, no longer revving the accelerator into the fuel tank, and instead drove as steadily as an old dog.
The two people in the back seat looked at each other in silence.
Just as they had guessed.
The two were familiar with Yu Zhen's style of doing things.
How could I not understand at this moment?
Yu Zhen, without making a sound, had already dug a pit for Big Golden Retriever Achuan, waiting for him to jump into it.
But let me just say, Xiao Yu, you've never done any music composition before.
Why did you suddenly make such a bet?
That's way too unconventional!
Moreover, you're betting that the audience you're targeting is within North America.
This subtly and obviously increases the difficulty significantly!
Tang Jinmao was very excited.
This is the excitement and thrill of unexpectedly sensing a chance to make a fortune.
Actually...
For him, there has never been such a thing as an idol singer that he needs to defend to the death.
The so-called conflict between him and Yu Zhen earlier, which arose from "differences in musical ideas," was merely a pretext he was using to his advantage.
As for whether Yu Zhen was also deliberately cooperating?
He could sense it to some extent.
But that doesn't matter.
What truly excited him was the crucial moment when he was about to exchange DNA codes with a fellow player at close range.
He was a person who deeply believed in the art of trading.
In his view.
Regardless of whether Yu Zhen can ultimately create music that meets the agreed-upon standards.
None of these matters at all.
Most importantly, after tonight, everyone in the North American entertainment industry will know that the visiting writer Yu has become Donald Chuan's confidante.
Everyone is trying to win over this legendary science fiction writer from the East, making him a lucrative source of cultural nourishment for the North American capitalist world.
And he, Donald Achuan, had already taken the lead and established an intimate relationship with his beloved Yu that went beyond the scope of ordinary friendship.
This is what truly matters to him!
"My friend, even if I have to make a bet, I won't let you suffer any loss or be wronged. How about this: our bet will be based on how well your science fiction works perform in North America?"
"What do you mean? How do you benchmark it?"
"If you can truly create a new song that is even more popular with North American audiences than this old Elvis song, I swear, I will make your music just as popular and earn the same income level as your science fiction work. One song can earn you at least a million dollars in net income."
Big Golden Retriever started to reveal his true colors, directly throwing money at Yu Zhen to the point of knocking him unconscious and hypnotizing him.
In the eyes of capitalists, money is nothing more than a numbers game.
The Golden Retriever's current level of wealth certainly doesn't reach that level yet.
But this old guy has a keen eye for things; once he's set his sights on a target, he's willing to go all in—