The Godfather of Chinese Entertainment's Little Flowers

Han Luo then called Peng Peng over, "Why don't you try this song?"

"Well......"

Peng Peng stared blankly at the sheet music, then asked the same question, "Brother Luo, did you write this song?"

Han Luo was too lazy to pretend anymore. "That's not important. Let's see if you can sing."

Peng Peng was stumped. "Brother Luo, I'm not good at singing..."

"It's okay, let's try it first." Han Luo was unwilling to give up.

"Alright then..." Peng Peng prepared for a moment, then slowly began to speak.

A moment later, Han Luo looked constipated, Yao Mei sat to the side covering her mouth, trying hard not to laugh out loud, and Peng Peng's ears turned red.

Han Luo sighed, "Peng Peng, you should stick to acting from now on."

"Oh, oh..." Pengpeng felt a little embarrassed, slumped his shoulders and prepared to leave, but suddenly turned around, as if he had thought of something, and his eyes lit up.

"Brother Luo, if you want to find someone to sing, you can ask Wang Yuexin. He's from the Super Boy competition."

"He participated in Super Boy?" Yao Mei couldn't help but ask upon hearing this. After knowing him for so long, she really didn't know.

"Yeah, they even got seventh place in the national finals."

Peng Peng offered an explanation for his newly acquainted friend.

Actually, even if Peng Peng didn't mention it, Han Luo would have called Wang Yuexin over later anyway.

He originally intended to keep the benefits within the family, but unfortunately, Peng Peng might be more suited to acting.

But I didn't expect Peng Peng to be such a loyal friend.

"Then go and call him over."

"Okay, okay."

Pengpeng ran out, and a little while later, the two of them returned at the same time.

Wang Lixin asked politely, "Brother Luo, you were looking for me?"

On the way here, Pengpeng had already explained the situation to him.

"Hmm... Let's try this one and see if we can sing it?" Han Luo handed over the sheet music.

In terms of acting skills, Wang Yuexin may not be as good as Peng Peng, but when it comes to singing, he can leave Peng Peng far behind.

Back then, the Super Boy competition relied entirely on SMS voting via mobile phones, so its prestige is self-evident.

Wang Yuexin glanced through it briefly and silently gave his assessment: it wasn't exactly a divine song, but its quality was definitely above average.

He asked cautiously, "Brother Luo, did you write this song?"

Han Luo nodded slightly, "I guess so. How about you sing?"

Wang Yuexin's expression showed visibly shock for a moment, then he calmed down and nodded, saying, "I can sing."

"Give it a try."

Soon, Wang Yuexin demonstrated his strength as one of the top eight contestants in the Super Boy competition in front of everyone, singing with a deep and melodious voice full of emotion.

After listening, Han Luo clapped lightly, "Not bad, not bad."

Peng Peng was also happy for his friend, "Yue Xin, you're such a great singer, why did you switch careers to become an actor?"

Wang Yuexin pursed his lips and smiled sheepishly, "I was just thinking of expanding the scope of our business."

He was too embarrassed to say that his musical journey had not been smooth.

He debuted in 07 as a contestant on the Super Boy competition and signed with a management company, but was not given much attention until 12 when he released his second EP.

An EP is generally considered far less valuable than an album...

During those four or five years, he still had to rely on singing in bars to make a living, which shows how poor his situation was.

So, somewhat forced, he switched careers and became an actor.

Han Luo didn't care about any of that. In fact, it's not easy to make a name for yourself in any industry. As long as he sings well, that's all that matters.

"Then I'll leave this song to you?"

Wang Yuexin's eyes widened, he paused for a few seconds, and asked again to confirm, "Are you really going to sing for me?"

"Yeah, right." Han Luo smiled. "Then why don't you contact your agency and ask for a price?"

"No, no, no..."

Wang Yuexin waved his hands repeatedly, "No charge, I'll sing for you for free."

Han Luo was taken aback; this answer was unexpected. "Isn't that inappropriate...?"

Wang Yuexin chuckled, "Brother Luo, there's nothing inappropriate about it. I'm already very happy that you let me act in this drama. How could I possibly charge you for singing a song?"

For a singer of his caliber, the price for a single song invitation is around ten thousand yuan, at most no more than twenty thousand yuan.

If these rewards can be used to build a friendship with Han Luo, why not?

After all, there aren't many all-around artists like Han Luo in the industry. He's not stupid; he knows which is more important.

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be acting, Han Luo didn't insist any further.

However, he wasn't a ruthless swindler; he still had to offer some benefits.

"How about this, the copyright still belongs to me, but you can sing it whenever you want in the future. If you want to include this song in an EP or album later, that's fine too."

Wang Yuexin was surprised by Han Luo's generosity and sincerely said, "Thank you, Brother Luo."

"Hey, why are you being so polite? We're just helping each other out."

Han Luo paused for a moment, then said, "However, you need to give me this song within a month of filming wrapping up. I need it for post-production."

"Don't worry, there won't be any problems," Wang Yuexin assured him, patting his chest.

After dealing with the OST issue, Han Luo filmed for two more days on set before flying directly to the audition location for "Princess Agents".

In a hotel in Beijing, Han Luo met director Wu Jinyuan.

This person is also a veteran in the industry.

He started working at TVB in 84 and participated in many TV series, including "My Date with a Vampire," "A Step into the Past," "The Vigilantes in Masks," and "Scarlet Heart."

Wu Jinyuan was over fifty years old at this time. He was overweight, had a beer belly, was losing some hair, wore square-framed glasses, and his eyes narrowed into slits when he smiled.

"Han Luo, right? He really is a handsome man, even better than a young Andy Lau. Lin Yufen was right."

Wu Jinyuan grasped Han Luo's hand and patted the back of it warmly.

Han Luo paused for half a second, then quickly reacted and smiled brightly.

"Director Wu, I've admired you for a long time. Sister Fen often mentions you to me. When I was little, I loved watching your movies, especially 'A Step into the Past,' which I watched every summer vacation."

"Haha, Ah Fen and I have been friends for many years."

Wu Jinyuan's eyes crinkled into deep wrinkles. "Come, come, this way please."

Wu Jinyuan led Han Luo into a conference room.

The meeting room was brightly lit and clean. Producer Liu Yingxuan and screenwriter Li Jiewen sat at the conference table.

"Hello, both teachers."

Han Luo greeted the two politely.

Although "Princess Agents" is a big-budget production.

But he could clearly feel that his mindset had changed significantly when he was facing these people.

It's very relaxed and casual, and I'm not worried at all about whether the other person will choose me.

Perhaps it was precisely this humble yet assertive, composed and measured manner of conversation that won the favor of Liu Yingxuan and the other man.

"Has Teacher Han Luo joined any agency?" Liu Yingxuan asked curiously.

"No, I started my own studio," Han Luo answered truthfully.

Liu Yingxuan was clearly a little surprised.

She originally thought that Han Luo had joined a big agency and gained access to good resources, which was why he had become so popular so quickly.

I never expected it would be a solo venture.

She had to re-evaluate the handsome boy in front of her.

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