Chapter 0005: Becoming a Singer

Zheng Rongxuan smiled and no longer paid attention to the little guy in his mind. He searched for a movie that would be released two years later and found a sex comedy among them. He remembered this film quite well; it was quite amusing. Although it had not been released in China at that time, he happened to be in South Korea, so he went to the cinema to watch it. To be honest, it truly shocked him at that time

I do not know how the author came up with this, but I must say that what you have written is truly captivating, it gave me goosebumps.

Among screenwriters worldwide, it is likely that only South Korea holds the highest status

"No need to be polite, if the young man wants to use the piano, he can just come to my shop." The boss, also captivated by the music, happily extended an invitation to Zheng Rongxuan

Zheng Rongxuan couldn't help but chuckle upon seeing this guy's review. Although Zheng Rongxuan had not experienced that period, he could imagine how terrifying it would be for the people living in that small town to face multiple serial murders every day.

Although everyone has been in school for two months, unfortunately, apart from Zheng Rongxuan, very few people have passed their Korean language proficiency. Similarly, not many can understand Chinese. Fortunately, everyone chose to take classes in English. However, even though these students from the country may have good English skills, they still find it quite challenging, making learning difficult, let alone singing and dancing.

After Zheng Rongxuan smiled and bowed in greeting, he declined Qian Baoying's further introduction and left the musical instrument store directly

Zheng Rongxuan was considered an active member of the literary and artistic community during his time at school, not necessarily because of his deep passion, but rather due to his unique identity as a mixed-race individual. People often sought to see him fail, yet unfortunately for them, Zheng Rongxuan never allowed that to happen throughout his life.

Is it really possible for a movie to be made like this? The exposed scenes within are so bold, and he wonders how those actresses dare to do it. Don't they worry that their future husbands will be jealous? It was only later, by chance, that he learned there is a profession in this world called a stunt double

Zheng Rongxuan looked at the ordinary-looking woman in her twenties who had suddenly barged in with a hint of amusement, gently shaking his head and saying: "I'm sorry, I never considered becoming a singer. I apologize, but I must take my leave now. Thank you, boss!"

Today, Quan Baoying originally had matters to attend to at Dongguk University. Unexpectedly, as she walked into a musical instrument store, a gentle piano melody suddenly emanated from within. If it had been just that, it would not have captured her attention; however, accompanying this completely unfamiliar piano piece was a voice that was dry and seemingly washed by snow. This was a song she had never heard before, and particularly the male voice was strikingly unique, dry as if it had not been polished in any way, abruptly piercing her ears. She could not help but close her eyes, immersing herself in the profound happiness conveyed by the music and the singing.

This is too terrifying, I am a bit scared, I will quietly wait for the evaluations from the seniors who have seen it

Rubbing his sore neck, Park Hwan-jin excitedly slapped the table and exclaimed, "This is truly wonderful; such an exciting story would be a shame not to publish."

Zheng Rongxuan's family has a fondness for music, particularly her mother. Although she has lived in China for many years, her command of the Chinese language is still not quite standard. Nevertheless, she has been hired as a music teacher at Weihai No. 1 High School. Influenced by her upbringing, Zheng Rongxuan has achieved some accomplishments in playing the piano and several other musical instruments

Can!

Becoming a singer? Perhaps I would play around with it when I have an interest, but my personality is too lazy. Even if I were to pursue it, I do not like the endless schedule of running to events and performing on stage in South Korea. What I find even more repulsive is the damned seniority system in the South Korean entertainment industry. Therefore, even if Zheng Rongxuan were to pursue a career, it would be as a screenwriter with a higher status in South Korea

I have plagiarized, and I am willing to do so. Do you have any authority over it

Zheng Rongxuan sent out the second chapter early today, then reopened a webpage, entered the URL for Yahoo Japan, and began to search by typing in a few words. Among the several pages of search results, Zheng Rongxuan hoped to find some clues, but unfortunately, his wish was somewhat unfulfilled.

After returning to the apartment in the afternoon of the second day, Zheng Rongxuan immediately opened his computer to check the reviews of "Memories of Murder." Most of the reviews were relatively negative, although some female readers found it too terrifying and not to their taste. Among the numerous reviews, Zheng Rongxuan once again came across the review by Jin Haozhik.

"Boss, may I try this piano?" Approaching a piano, Zheng Rongxuan gently caressed its glossy surface and asked the boss who was walking over.

Zheng Rongxuan smiled upon seeing the title of the movie, and after opening it, he created a new document and began to "create" once again.

Zheng Rongxuan is still unaware that his first book has caught the attention of a certain publishing house, which is certainly related to the fact that this publishing house has been experiencing a continuous decline in performance over the past two years, to the point of nearly facing financial difficulties

Although I was not born at that time, it is said to be quite sinister. I hope the author will release the subsequent content soon

If you are looking for that particular work, I can tell you that it is unnecessary. Japan's animation industry is the most developed in the world. At this time, Hayao Miyazaki had some preliminary ideas, but he had not yet completed the creation, and even the animation was only less than one-fourth of the initial production. If you submit your work at this time, perhaps you could be recognized as a co-author.

Zheng Rongxuan nonchalantly nodded and said: "No problem, leave it to me. It's just a Korean song, right? Let's go, we just happened to meet, let's go eat together, it's on me!"

Zheng Rongxuan shook his head somewhat helplessly and said, "It would be meaningless to unite; forget it, I will just continue writing my Korean novel."

After having lunch with two beautiful classmates at noon, Zheng Rongxuan, having no classes in the afternoon, planned to head straight back to the apartment. However, as he passed by a musical instrument store, he suddenly felt a surge of interest and walked straight in.

It was not until several seconds after the sound had faded that Quan Baoying finally came to her senses. Her heart had been completely enchanted by this song. Although there are many idols in South Korea, and quite a few possess clear and pure voices, none are quite like the one in this song. Looking through the large glass window, she saw a boy who could definitely be considered handsome and charming slowly standing up from in front of the piano.

After another pleasant yet exhausting weekend, as soon as I stepped out of the classroom on Monday afternoon after school, I was stopped by Li Min and Jiang Yan

Quan Baoying could no longer pay attention to anything else and immediately pushed the door open and walked in, her eyes shining as she looked at Zheng Rongxuan and said: "Sir, your piano skills and singing are both excellent. Are you interested in becoming a singer? Our company ... ... "

Speaking of which, South Korea is indeed a peculiar country; the director is not necessarily the most prominent figure in the production team. The screenwriter plays a crucial role for the entire crew, and a strong-willed screenwriter can even direct the director. Moreover, regardless of how famous the actors are, they have no freedom to improvise while acting; not a single word of the script is allowed to be changed unless approved by the screenwriter

Zheng Rongxuan opened the forum message and sent a private thank-you note to Jin Hao, while also inviting him to discuss some "trauma" inspirations in the future if the opportunity arises

Next week, the school will organize a music exchange event. The professor means for us exchange students to present two performances as well. I can play a piece on the piano, but someone has to sing a Korean song, so after thinking it over, you are the only one capable of doing it.

That is plagiarism, plagiarism! The宅神小精灵 said disdainfully

At the moment of his trauma, in an office of the Literature Village Publishing House, President Park Hwan-jin accidentally discovered "My Sassy Girl" online. He was immediately captivated by the story within, and after reading it in one breath, he realized that the sky had already begun to brighten.

"What is it?" Zheng Rongxuan looked at the two with surprise and asked in confusion. Although Zheng Rongxuan rarely participated in the group activities of this batch of exchange students, he had met them quite a few times and often assisted them with tasks similar to on-site translation.

Zheng Rongxuan, we usually do not inquire about your busy schedule, but this time you must come to our aid. Currently, our Korean is not proficient, and when we speak Chinese, there are not many who can understand us. Our English is also lacking, so after much consideration, it seems that you are the only one who can handle this matter.

After receiving permission, Zheng Rongxuan expressed his gratitude and then sat down in front of the piano, recalling the rhythm, and immediately began to play on the black and white keys

Life is like a play; my brother is truly a great talent. I have always been quite interested in this story, yet I have hesitated to put pen to paper. Back then, I was one of the many who were scared out of their wits. Although it is only the first chapter, it instantly transported my memories back to that era, back to the time when I trembled in fear as a child, hiding in my mother's embrace, completely afraid to go outside. Even though I was just a little boy, a killer might not have taken notice of me, but who knows who the next victim might be