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In the end, Han Jue never had the chance to experience the dizziness of happiness.
After dinner, Han Jue took his small team and went to some clothing brand companies with Guan Yi to discuss sponsorship, and then tailor-made the clothes on the spot.
In this world, Chinese formal wear has its own characteristics.
Unlike in my previous life, when I think of [Chinese style], I think of bright red, dragon, and blue and white porcelain. The [Chinese style] here not only combines the characteristics and advantages of previous dynasties, but also absorbs modern design elements and constantly introduces new ones. If you want to play with concepts, play with concepts, if you want to go retro, go retro. Every move involves the world's fashion trends.
Although suits in this life are not as dominant in the clothing industry as they were in previous lives, there are still quite a lot of people wearing them. For example, foreign aristocrats, leading their upper class, still cling to their last stubbornness and try every means to promote suits.
Therefore, Han Jue¡¯s sponsorship of the suit was not entirely due to his belief in Han Jue¡¯s strength, but also because of the topicality and influence brought by [China] and [Suit].
Han Jue didn¡¯t care much about this and happily enjoyed the treatment of a custom-made suit.
However, apart from suits, there is no other sponsorship.
Han Jue was very disappointed.
It¡¯s not that no one wants to sponsor glasses, hats, socks, etc., but the ones that are eager to try are all small brands, no-name brands, and Guan Yi doesn¡¯t like them. He said that wearing these small brands will reduce the price, and you have to buy big brands. You are an artist from China.
That¡¯s right, artists from China must use big brands.
But these days in the United States, it's not that Guan Yi hasn't talked to big brands, it's just that big brands haven't taken a fancy to Han Jue.
Most of these big brands are from China. The fellows met with the fellows but did not get any convenience. On the contrary, they felt that Han Jue came to the United States to waste his martial arts skills, and it was inevitable that he felt a little contempt in his heart.
Guan Yi said that "Shape? of? You" has been played all over the United States and has almost become the "national anthem". The other party said that the singer was not popular, that the mass base was unstable, that he was still too young, that his commercial value was not high, and that he was not worthy of sponsorship.
We can¡¯t talk any more.
On the way back, Han Jue was a little unhappy because he didn't get the sponsorship. He asked Guan Yi in the car: "When will a big brand come to sponsor?"
"Wait until you are more popular than others." Guan Yi told Han Jue not to worry, then turned around and said, "Xiao Zhou, memorize these signs today."
Xiao Zhou was the assistant brought by Han Jue. He took out his tablet to record and said excitedly: "Okay. I understand, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. I wrote them down because after Teacher Han became popular, they would Just reject them when they come to you, right?¡±
Guan Yi frowned and said as if he were a fool: "You don't understand. Why do you have to struggle with money? Remember, they don't have to refuse when they come to you. They can just add 30% more to the price."
Xiao Zhou was taught and lamented that he was still too young, so he quit reading novels when he returned home.
Guan Yi continued: "They will regret it when the time comes. We will just go step by step and raise our reputation. Now let's set a small goal, for example, win the championship of the first period."
Han Jue nodded.
It¡¯s really a small goal, it¡¯s stable.
Back at the hotel, Han Jue replaced the music score that he had prepared to record the first episode.
He took out a pen and paper and quickly searched his memory for songs that could help him win the first championship.
Han Jue took out a pen and paper and wrote many songs in one go. There were no musical instruments in the hotel room, so Han Jue used various electronic equipment he brought to the United States, stayed in the room and worked overtime to compose, and then carefully selected the songs that met the conditions.
First of all, the song must have tension and stay in the listener's mind for a long time, and it must not be lukewarm. His mass base in the United States is indeed weak, so to impress the American people on him in the first issue, he needs to use heavy firepower.
This is actually the same as Sha Niu's way of kicking the club. The songs don't have to be the best, the best and the most classic, but when the audience votes, they must squeeze other singers' songs out of the audience's minds and vote Come to yourself.
Secondly, the quality of the songs cannot be bad and the difficulty cannot be low.
Han Jue is not particularly worried about this. Now his singing skills are not as good as Zhang Yiman's, but at least he is improving steadily every day. He is no longer like at the beginning, when he sang and felt embarrassed when he listened to it.
Before coming to the United States, Han Jue made friends with Guan Yi and said that he knew English and that he would sing English songs in this competition. But Guan Yi said that just letting Han Jue sing Chinese songs would make these bumpkin Americans feel taller. I feel that English songs are just like Chinese songs.??, supporting his head with his hands and closing his eyes.
¡°Why not cover existing English songs?¡± Xiao Zhou wondered.
¡¾Good question! ¡¿
When Han Jue heard this, he couldn't help but sneer.
Guan Yi had a sharp look in his eyes, glanced at the door, and suddenly felt something was wrong.
Sure enough, Han Jue shook his shoulders in a very artificial way, pretending to laugh out loud at this question, and said:
¡°I¡¯m not targeting anyone, I mean, all the English songs in the United States now are all music.¡±
Full of arrogance.
After hearing this, Xiao Zhou and the stylist took a breath of air and looked at Han Jue with bewildered expressions.
Guan Yi closed his eyes and sighed heavily.
Han Jue opened his eyes and looked at their reactions, feeling very satisfied with the effect. He was telling the truth. He didn't like the English songs in the current American music scene at all, but he accidentally borrowed the famous saying of Duan Shuiliu, and it felt pretty good.
Han Jue raised his water glass and took a sip of water. He felt that the pure water tasted sweeter.
Suddenly, Han Jue¡¯s keen sixth sense sensed something was wrong.
Han Jue didn¡¯t move his head and looked to the side.
So.
He saw the lean man who picked him up at the airport.
The lean man opened his mouth and blinked rapidly, as if he was digesting something. A middle-aged man whispered something next to him. Han Jue remembered that this middle-aged man was the translator.
On the other side of the lean man is a staff member carrying a camera.
Over there, Xiao Zhou, the stylist and the translator were all at a loss. This is considered bad-mouthing and bragging, and I got caught. It's very embarrassing.
Han Jue almost lost his grip on the water glass in his hand.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Han Jue and Jialens, who are mentally disturbed, have been together for so long, and they have seen big winds and waves at least. He imitated Jarens's behavior when he was caught speaking ill of people behind their backs. He first calmed down his aura, then took another sip of water in an unhurried and unhurried manner, and then looked at the lean man with a smile. As if he had just seen the lean man, he greeted him happily in English:
¡°Hey, long time no see, when did you come in?¡±
¡°I, emmm, just now, you were talking about why you don¡¯t sing English songs, and here we are¡¡± the lean man stuttered in reply.
"Oh," Han Jue nodded, "What's your name?"
"Jackson, I teach Jackson."
"Very good, Jackson," Han Jue smiled, looked at the camera with curious eyes, and asked, "By the way, is the camera always on?"
"Yes, it's always on"
"Then can we shoot it again? Jackson." Han Jue's face was full of friendliness.
"cannot!"
Jackson¡¯s eyes widened, and he flatly refused with a righteous look on his face. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com