Shortly after walking, I saw a blond girl sitting on a stool at the door of the villa, holding a guitar and singing.

Maybe he was too focused and didn't even notice someone coming. He was still singing her unsuccessful songs and constantly trying. Zheng Rui could see that this was also a creative singer.

However, if you don’t have such a person in your impression, you may not be famous?

The world is so big that even in his own country, Zheng Rui cannot guarantee that he knows every singer, let alone the whole world.

It seems that the girl is only about twenty years old, maybe she hasn't been in the industry for a long time?

Moreover, her appearance is very suitable for being a star, she is beautiful and a mixed-race child. Of course, from the aesthetic view of Zheng Ruihua, she is very beautiful, like a fairy. She has baby fat on her face, which looks a little cute.

When she finished singing, Zheng Rui gave her applause encouragement.

In fact, the composition just now was a bit bad. What Zheng Rui really appreciated was her solid singing skills and excellent singing voice.

The applause woke the girl up and looked up, and found that it was a strange man, and she was slightly alert. However, when people applauded her, she still smiled and said thank you!

Ivy is from Maple Leaf, and she comes here to take a vacation with her family. She has had a dream since she was a child, which is to be a singer in Hollywood.

A year ago, she entered Hollywood in America with her family’s blessings and her own dreams.

After that, she realized that she was thinking too well. The glamorous Hollywood was not as sacred as she imagined. Hollywood, which is regarded as a holy place for entertainment, also has a lot of dirty things.

For example, she wants to sign her company, but many of them are all with some hints.

After half a year of hard work, I was mediocre and kept singing on the streets all day long, and I didn't dare to tell my family.

Until half a year later, a relatively normal company accommodated her! She did not put any pressure on her and even made an appointment with two songs for her, but unfortunately, it did not become popular.

"Sir, are you Chinese?"

As soon as these words were said, Zheng Rui was shocked because the other party was speaking in quite authentic Chinese.

Zheng Rui did not get close, took the initiative to keep a distance, nodded and smiled, "Yes, I am a Chinese. I didn't expect you to speak Chinese so well."

Ivy explained: "That's because my father is Chinese, and he always speaks Chinese at home."

Zheng Rui suddenly realized, it was no wonder.

"Did you write the song you just now?" Zheng Rui asked.

Ivy was a little embarrassed, but she still admitted: "I didn't expect that writing songs is so difficult and I couldn't write them well, so I laughed."

She is not good at writing songs at all. The reason why she learns is because she thinks that it is better to rely on others than to rely on others. Instead of waiting for other people's good songs, she might as well write one by herself.

So, she has been learning how to create for the past two or three months.

However, reality slapped her in the face. It was not so easy to write songs. After so much trouble, there was only such a graffiti, which may be a piece of rubbish in the eyes of real experts.

Zheng Rui immediately smiled and shook his head: "The creation should not be like this, it is not a simple piece together. There are many shadows of songs in the song you just now."

Ivy was slightly shocked and looked at the Chinese man not far away. He listened to his words and should be an expert.

"Sir, can you write a song?"

"I understand a little bit! Can you lend you a guitar to use? I think it would be better to change some of the songs just now." Zheng Rui said to him.

He found that a small part of the girl's singing just now was a bit similar to the English song he encountered in the chat group. Of course, that was only a small part.

When Ivy heard this, she was also a musician. She suddenly became less vigilant, more close and enthusiastic.

"Yes, sir, my name is Ivy. I'm very happy to know you." Ivy handed over the guitar and reached out.

Zheng Rui took the guitar and gently grabbed it: "Hello! My Chinese name is Zheng Rui, and I am very happy to know you."

After saying that, he didn't bother me to be dirty, and sat directly on the steps at the door of the villa, holding the guitar and starting to play for a while.

The brisk guitar sound instantly attracted Ivy and was stunned. In fact, she wanted such a paragraph, but she couldn't create it no matter how hard she felt.

Unexpectedly, if a strange Chinese man popped out immediately, how could he not be surprised?

"There is only this section for the time being. If you want to make a song, you will need some time to improve it."

Zheng Rui didn't see it, and Ivy's eyes were full of shock and admiration.

Hearing Zheng Rui's words, she quickly said, "Sir, can you perfect it and sell it to me? I really like it, and I still need this song."

Westerners are more direct and do not beat around the bush.

Zheng Rui smiled faintly: "Let's do it! I'll stay here for a few more days to see if I can do it! I can't guarantee the specifics."

He had his own plan, not to blindly send the song out.

Before going to Hollywood, I needed someone to help him go to the site in advance and get a name first. Zhao Fei is a choice, and the girl in front of me is also a choice.

Compared to Sister Fei, such authentic Westerners are more likely to be accepted by the market there.

Ivy nodded quickly, immediately took out her cell phone, wanted to record Zheng Rui's contact information, and asked which villa she lived in so that she could visit tomorrow.

After saying goodbye to the girl, Zheng Rui did not return to his residence immediately, but took a walk on the beach.

When Ivy got Zheng Rui's address and contact information, she excitedly returned to the house.

At this moment, her father was listening to songs with headphones in his ears. Although her father grew up in Maple Leaf Country, he had an indelible love for Chinese culture. In addition to speaking Chinese, he also listened to Chinese songs.

Excited Aiwei couldn't help but walk over and took away his dad's headphones: "Dad! I just met a Chinese music colleague. He is so amazing. He will correct a piece of music I created after listening to it..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes fell on the screen of my father playing music, and he was stunned.

"Oh? Is that so good." The middle-aged man nodded.

After saying that, he realized his daughter's strangeness and asked strangely: "Xiaowei, what's wrong?"

His daughter also has a Chinese name, Su Xiaowei, but the Chinese name is not often used in Maple Leaf Country.

"Who is he?" Ivy pointed at the man on the screen of the phone. Wasn't that the man who just talked to her?

"He? He is much better than you. He is very famous in China. He is a music genius named Zheng Rui. This song "The Sound of the Waves" is so good. Do you want to listen?"

When I heard my father's introduction, I called Zheng Rui and Ivy.

After being dumbfounded, she quickly searched for Zheng Rui's information.
Chapter completed!