"Yes," Park Seung-ya said as a result. "If you want to win the prize, you still need to do a lot of publicity to attract more votes. If Mr. Wu acts now, he is estimated to have fallen behind."

"Yes, so I’m tryIng to find a way," Wu Liang said. "I’m going to try to hit the charts in the near future. What do you think of this way?"
"In music charts?" Piaoshengya couldn’t help but exclaim and envy in her eyes at the same time.
You know, South Korea’s status In the in music list is almost the same as that of the bulletin board of China Billboard, which belongs to the most popular songs. So far, Park Sung-ya has also had a "ruble aker" at the forefront of this list.
Wu Liang, an outsider, is too confident or too knowledgeable to open his mouth and go to the In music chart?
"What song is Mr. Wu going to play?" She asked curiously
As soon as it happened, Wu Liang suddenly thought of something and said, "I just need a woman to accompany me in this hit song. How about Miss Park, would you like to try it?"
"Can I?" Piaoshengya felt that her heart was pounding and full of tension.
Just now, she was considering how to get along with Wu Liang and ask him for a song or two. I didn’t expect people to take the initiative to find the door in a flash.
Besides, listenIng to Wu Liang’s tone, this is no ordinary song. It’s to hit the in music chart. The quality should be not bad, right?
Piaoshengya suddenly felt very honored and nodded without hesitation. "Of course, there is no problem. If Mr. Wu needs me, you can accompany him at any time."
Wu Liang laughed. "Since we are all a family, you are not so polite. Just call me Angkor with Wenhan."
"Wu Liang Ouba!" PiaoShengYa hurriedly face red called a involuntarily toward the speech wenhan body crowded at the same time.
Wen Han hey hey smile that Zhang Shuai to bleeding face flush again.
I don’t know why Wu Liang had an impulse to hit him at the sight of this face.
Is it natural to be so handsome and have a girlfriend with such a good figure?
If my aunt Xue’s chest can be half as big as Park Seung-ya’s ~ ~ ~
Wu Liang often thinks of Helu Xue, but the most regrettable thing is that her breasts, though very textured, are still slightly petite!
Are men really full of longing for that Yan Ju that what?
Yan Wenhan didn’t notice that Wu Liang’s expression was not serious agaIn. They were immersed in Wu Liang’s preparation to hit the in music list.
"Angkor’s coming to the list this time should be very powerful?" Asked Yan Wenhan enviously.
He is envious of Wu Liang’s creation. If he has such a thing himself, it’s really … Gee.
However, Wu Liang is still very "modest" most of the time and waved his hand. "Actually, it’s not bad. No one knows whether it’s bad or not until he sees the result."
"That’s true," Yan Wenhan cheered him up. "But Angkor, you always have a good grasp of the Korean market. Didn’t you succeed in writing those songs? I am optimistic about you! "
Wu Liang smiled and raised his glass. "Then wish me success!"
"I wish you success at once!" Wen Han raised his glass with PiaoShengya and said to him sincerely.
Wu Liang brought two songs to Park Jinghao’s office early the next morning.
"So soon?" Although Park Kyung-ho knew that Wu Liang had always written songs very quickly, he didn’t expect to be so fast, and his eyes were still full of shock.
"You see," Wu Liang was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and handed over the score directly.
Park kyung-ho took the score and browsed it quickly.
A moment later
"pa!" He struck the table with two music scores at the same time and sighed with surprise, "It’s amazing that Mr. Wu is really amazing!"
Wu Liang smiled faintly and asked, "How are these two songs ok?"
"It’s not just ok, it’s just too good!" Park kyung-ho praised, "I doubt Mr. Wu whether you have our Korean ancestry. Why do your songs always capture our Korean music scene so accurately?"
As soon as he said this, Wu Liang suddenly had a bad cold.
That’s what Koreans do. Anyone who has anything good wants to be associated with them in Korea by all means. Qu Yuan is Korea Kong and Nima is Korea. Now even Wu Liang himself is almost brought with Korean descent.
Old but 100% pure Chinese children are easy to cut?
Wu Liang immediately said righteously, "Mr. Park, I am definitely a pure Chinese, not like you in Korea!"
"Oh?" PiaoJingHao rubbed his eyes flashed a disappointed look.
"This song should be written for Bee Girl, right?" He picked up a piece of music and said
"Well," Wu Liang answered.
"Then I will thank you for them!" Park kyung-ho smiled like a chicken thief and changed hands, so he was ready to put the song into the drawer.
"Wait!" Wu Liang suddenly called
"why?" PiaoJingHao looked at him in surprise.
"Are you going to shoot this song? If you want to shoot, I can also give you MV ideas, "Wu Liang also said with a bad smile.
“MV?” Park kyung-ho didn’t expect his topic to be so far away that he actually brought up the MV issue.
But as soon as his eyes rolled, he had an idea.
"Say" he put the piece of music on the table again and meditated on Wu Liang’s moment.
Wu Liang took out a piece of paper and handed it to him. "I don’t know clearly. This is my MV planning. You can have a look."
Park kyung-ho took the paper and read it.
A few minutes later, I saw him laughing. "I didn’t expect Mr. Wu not only to write a good song, but also to have experience in shooting MV. I think this idea is ok!"
"But I have a request!" Wu Liang shook his finger and said, "This MV hero has to let me do it! And this MV must be shot as soon as possible! "
"How fast?" Park Jing Hao Gherardini asked.
"Before the Koryo Music Awards" Wu Liang said unequivocally.
"Haha, I knew it!" Park kyung-ho shook his finger and pointed to him. "Mr. Wu is not so cheap."
"What do you mean by taking advantage?" Wu Liang rarely blushes "shyly" to "this is a matter of mutual benefit, isn’t it?" "You are right!" Park Kyung-ho nodded and laughed. "That’s settled. My horse will send someone to arrange it and help you shoot it before the award. It will also help you cheer!"
Wu Liang rejoiced that he did his best to make such a MV just to create a momentum for himself.
This finally got through and was blackmailed by Park Kyung-ho.
On another song …
"Do you want to record this song now?" Park kyung-ho asked him with another song score
"Yes" Wu Liang nodded to "I don’t like waves. Since I want to hit the list, I have to do everything quickly."
Park kyung-ho blinked and asked, "who do you want to sing for the female part of this song?"
"Piao Shengya" Wu Liang replied, "I have already told her that she is on her way."
"Oh, our Korean sexy goddess" Park Kyung-ho laughed. "Well, since you have already chosen someone, I won’t recommend it to you any more. Let’s go to the recording studio first."
Two people came to the studio before long PiaoShengYa also catch up by bus.
"Hello, Mr. Park Wu Liang Ouba." Park Seung-ya is very nervous because there are not many opportunities to meet Park Kyung-ho, a master of Korean music.
"Relax" Park Kyung-ho smiled at her. "You are personally recommended by Mr. Wu Liang. Don’t let him down later."