A slightly cold voice came from the other end.
"Oh, then send it to my agent's email. I'll take a look when I have time."
"All right."
The other person hung up without another word.
Liang Yin said, "Zhang Yiran's being pretty cold, huh?"
Lin Chudong said, "That's normal. Everyone in the industry knows I'm making it on my own, with no backing from investors, so they can't be bothered with me."
"The entertainment industry is where you really learn how fickle people can be. But it's fine. Once she hears the song, she might come talk to me."
Lin Chudong wanted to make money now. He didn't care how the other party treated him, as long as she paid.
If he wanted people to respect him, he first had to establish himself.
Back at the Piano Shop, Lin Chudong called Jia Lu and the others into the Rehearsal Room and recorded a demo. It was just over twenty seconds long, but enough to show the song's potential.
Jia Lu asked, "Brother Fei, this song sounds so good! What's it called?"
"Invisible Wings."
"Even the title sounds nice. Did you write it for Zhang Yiran?"
"Not exactly. It just suits her pretty well. Wang Zhi, send me the audio file."
"Sure thing, Brother Fei."
Sitting in his office, Lin Chudong emailed the audio file to Zhang Yiran's agent.
"Da Fei Lyrics and Music — Invisible Wings demo."
He had made sure his name was clearly displayed in the title. Though he had no investors backing him, plenty of people already knew Da Fei was talented.
As long as Zhang Yiran listened to the demo, she would understand its commercial value.
Lin Chudong was aiming for around two million. Given Zhang Yiran's status, she could easily afford it.
That afternoon, Liang