Fame starts with the radio

Chapter 269
At the same moment, Ling Yun and Dong Peng also heaved a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Ling, it's too low. Why did Lu Liang's grades end up being the same as taking steroids? His points soared, and he almost got No.1!"

"In the end, all his songs were earned by tipping. Fortunately, Chu Feng got stuck and got some tips."

"You mean...he earned his points by himself?"

Ling Yun frowned and shook his head staring at the screen.

"Not necessarily. I guess there is a high probability that Zhao Kun sent someone to do it. This is the first time we have organized an event. Although Lu Liang's lyrics and music are well written, the singing is really amazing. If we let this song The song took No.1, we probably became a laughing stock if we listen to good music..."

"Although Lu Liang didn't take the first place, his second place...is not very easy to arrange. We said in the event that if the winners are willing, the company will sign an artist training contract with them. Now Lu Liang has taken the second place. , Is it possible that we really want to sign him? Just like him...doesn’t it make you lose money?”

Dong Peng was speechless...

……

Qianqian Music, Zhao Kun's office!

The secretary came in to report.

"Mr. Zhao, it sounds like the music festival is over. According to your instructions, I sent people to give Lu Liang gifts all the time, and finally sent him to No.2. Unfortunately, there is not enough time. If there are a few more seconds, take Being number one is no problem."

"Hehe, the second is also fine. I want to see if Ling Yun's words are worthwhile. How should he arrange for such a waste to be brought to his company? By the way, keep an eye on me when the time comes, he wants If you dare to hide Lu Liang, we will slap him in the face on Weibo."

Zhao Kun sneered!

At the same time, Lu Liang was kneeling on the ground laughing wildly!
"I succeeded, I succeeded! No. 2300 million bonus! 300 million! I have never burned so much money in my grave..."

……

That night, the excited Lu Liang flew to the first floor of Xianyang Tianxia by plane. He wanted to pursue his dream!He wants to become a master!

……

however……

The next day, when the fat man opened the rolling gate, Lu Liang, who was sleeping against the door, fell backwards, and the fat man was so frightened that he took more than ten steps back...

Explaining the reason, he was taken upstairs by the fat man to rest for a while, and Ling Yun rushed back to the store in the afternoon.

Looking at the tall and thin boy in front of him, he was also at a loss...

"Uh... your name is Lu Liang? Is that your real name?"

"Yes."

Ling Yun scratched his head, and continued to speak embarrassingly.

"What...Actually...our bonuses are all transferred online, you don't have to come here to receive the prize in person."

"I know……"

"you know?"

Ling Yun was a little dazed, he stared at Lu Liang with wide eyes, and the other party looked at him seriously and asked back.

"In addition to the bonus, according to the rules of the competition, shouldn't the top three be able to sign with your company? Don't you have to face to face to sign the contract? Besides, I have to train after signing the contract. Don't I have to come to the company for training?"

"I...you...this...hehe, you are right, in fact, I was just about to call you...really..."

Ling Yun smiled embarrassingly, swallowed, feeling a little speechless.

Looking at the guy in front of him, he was a little speechless, and at the same time secretly admired Zhao Kun, this move of self-damaging [-] and the enemy [-] is really bad enough!
Especially when meeting Lu Liang, an 'honest boy'...

I have rewarded more than 300 million yuan to send Lu Liang, a good-for-nothing, to me, and it is really difficult to arrange it now.

It is clearly written in the event that the top three companies must sign artist contracts with them according to the voluntary principle, and the signing fee should not be less than 500 million!
Originally, he planned to let Bingjiang, Lanlan, Chufeng and Nangongwan take the top three respectively, not only to promote the good music, but also to save the money and put it into his own pocket.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin came out on the way, and Lu Liang came here by himself, and he had no reason to refuse others.

"Why don't you just give him some money and send it away? For a person like him, if you give hundreds of thousands or millions, he must be grateful to Dade."

Fatty suggested it next to him, Ling Yun shook his head without thinking.

"No, this guy must have been pushed to No.2 by Zhao Kun. Zhao Kun's purpose must be to see how we arrange him. If we don't follow the rules of the game, Zhao Kun will definitely use this matter to do it. Article, Haoting Music has just developed, and there can be no more problems."

"Then what should we do? He is tone-deaf, how to arrange it? Write a song for him? Can he sing?"

The fat man rolled his eyes, Ling Yun frowned and felt helpless, I have to say, Zhao Kun's move is really good, he can't refuse to send a waste to him abruptly.

At this moment, gloomyly looking at Lu Liang, who is harmless to humans and animals and full of desire to survive, a bold idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

Rolling his eyeballs, he made up his mind, and immediately grinned sneeringly.

"Hmph, since he, Zhao Kun, wants to see my jokes, I'll let him take a look! Isn't it because he's incomplete? Arrange!!!"

Say it, he looked at Lu Liang!

"Our good music has always been based on reputation. Since you won No.2, then we will definitely train you well."

"I will work hard!"

Hearing Lu Liang's assurance, Ling Yun, who was still serious at first, almost went limp...

……

A week later, the number of downloads of Haoting Music stabilized. Because of the defection of Bingjiang and Lan Lan, the later downloads were greatly affected. It can reach a little over [-] million, which is still a long way from Qianqian Music.

In the recording studio, Lu Liang really worked very hard...

but……

If hard work is useful, then there is no one who fails in this world.

After recording it again, the fat man gave him an encouraging look, patted his shoulder and smiled.

"It's okay, take it easy, Ling Yun is not here, you can sing whatever you want, it's KTV..."

Lu Liang grinned and was moved, just about to say thank you, but the fat man added another sentence.

"Anyway, your singing is ugly enough, what else can be ugly? Sing it, it's okay!!!"

……

After adjusting his state, Lu Liang began to sing again with a mournful face. Halfway through the singing, the door of the recording studio was pushed open. Ling Yun waved to everyone with a smile, and then leaned over to the fat man and asked in a low voice.

"How is the singing?"

"not so good……"

The fat man shook his head and pointed to the tuner next to him...

"It's been a week, my mind is full of friction, now I really want to rub Lu Liang on the ground, look, the first three tuners let him go, this one is my relationship I begged for it, it is said that the barking of a dog can bring out the smell of a star, and it turned out..."

Before the fat man finished speaking, he heard a bang!
The tuner slammed the lid on the notebook, clamped it up, and walked outside with a dark face.

"Hey hey... don't go, buddy, help me, can I add money?"

"Other people want money for singing, but this one is terrible for singing. Sorry, even a tuner can't save his voice..."

The tuner waved his hands bitterly, then opened the door, shook his head and waved his hands, and went out.

(End of this chapter)