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Chapter 53 I Want to Retire

By the time Jiang Zhe returned to the nanny's car, Wang Xiaomeng was almost drowsy.

She wiped the corner of her mouth, and a trace of crystal saliva could be seen faintly.

Jiang Zhe didn't mean to dislike him, but felt sorry for his assistant.

"Why don't you have a good sleep, how can you lean on the chair."

Wang Xiaomeng's face turned red, and then she was a little moved.

"I'm not sure when you'll come back, Brother Jiang Zhe. If someone sees you shutting you out of the car because I fell asleep, then I'm incompetent as an assistant, and it's wrong for you to doze off."

It shows how professional this little girl is.

Jiang Zhe shook his head: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you."

He suddenly remembered that Wang Xiaomeng called him this name, which seemed a bit unpleasant.

"Xiaomeng, why don't you just call me by my name from now on. I always feel something is wrong when you call me Brother Jiang Zhe."

"Should I call you Brother Zhe?" Wang Xiaomeng was joking while driving, which showed that she had also watched The Legend of the Condor Heroes.

But yes, after all, it's the work of my boss, so it's okay for her not to be familiar with it.

The corner of Jiang Zhe's mouth twitched: "Get rid of the extra brother. Just call me Brother Zhe from now on. Anyway, I'm one year older than you."

Wang Xiaomeng wrinkled her nose: "It's three months, okay."

"Three months is also one year older than you!"

This strong and unreasonable appearance made Wang Xiaomeng successfully succumb.

"Okay, Zhe~brother~"

"I always feel that this title is more ugly..." The little girl muttered.

the other side.

As soon as Long Ren returned to the company, he told Feng Chengbei that he only got the second place.

"What? Who do you mean, you took second again?"

Feng Chengbei looked very ugly. You must know that Ouyang Mingyu was his first move when he came to Yanjing Branch. He wanted to create a new top king to establish his position in the company.

But now, he messed up.

"Chen Baochuan, have you found out, which company sent that golden-faced man?" Feng Chengbei, who was already very popular, yelled angrily, regardless of the gold medal or not.

Chen Baochuan was the manager he brought to the branch from the headquarters, but now it seems that he is even more frustrated under Feng Chengbei than at the headquarters?

But Chen Baochuan didn't dare to say anything more, the general manager in front of him was the younger brother of the chairman.

His face was also quite ugly: "Mr. Feng, Ding Yongshan has always been unwilling to speak. He said that although we are collaborators on this show, it is a show led by him, Ding Yongshan, and he will not reveal any information about the contestants. Information, including people in our company.”

Feng Chengbei was a little frustrated when he heard this. If the Ding brothers were not so powerful in the director circle, how would they have the confidence to speak to Feng Shang like this? Every young director would be eager to climb up to Feng Shang.

Only the two Ding-style brothers were like bugs. They didn't consider the plans of the four major entertainment companies at all, and insisted on making their own shows.

Unless there is a good script that can make them shine, it is very difficult to ask them to make a move. This is where the value of top talents lies.

"If you can't find out, won't you follow? Find two paparazzi and follow the man with the golden face, I don't believe I can't find who he is." Feng Chengbei's face became darker and darker.

"Mr. Feng, isn't it too much to do this? I admit that the golden-faced man is indeed as capable as me. The songs he composed are very good. Even Teacher Chang Tianfeng said that he will be in the future in the future. There will be a lot of achievements in the composition industry, maybe we should make friends with him."

It has to be said that Ouyang Mingyu, as a relatively positive singer, felt that in order to compete with another opponent, it was best to use his works to speak, not secretly.

He also guessed what Feng Chengbei wanted to do, it was nothing more than to play tricks, or to bribe him, what's more, to directly make this opponent bad.

In the company for so many years, he has heard a lot of rumors about this.

"When will it be your turn to speak? I haven't settled the score with you yet? With the cooperation of the entire company, even stopping Wenxi's album to supply your needs, see what you have given back to the company?"

Maybe he wanted to appease him, but Feng Chengbei's tone changed again in the blink of an eye.

"Mingyu, I'm not talking about you, are you underestimating the enemy?"

Ouyang Mingyu stared closely at this Bole who single-handedly wanted to make himself a top heavenly king. For the first time, he felt the piercing coldness. Maybe even if he had reached this level, in the eyes of these people, he was still the star. Chess pieces that can be manipulated at will!

He didn't know what he was thinking, but he admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry, Mr. Feng, maybe I should retire. If I still get second in the finals, I'm afraid it will not be a small blow to me." .”

Under the combined conditions, Ouyang Mingyu actually had the idea of ​​retiring from the competition. He is a king after all. If someone crushed him all the way in a music show, it would indeed be a blow to his popularity, and Ouyang Mingyu always felt that, The man with the golden face is not that simple, maybe he is closer to a top-level existence than himself.

However, his words can only be accepted, and are not allowed by Feng Chengbei as actual actions.

"Mingyu, don't worry about participating. I will let the head office continue to cooperate with you. If the gold medal composer is not enough, then invite Master Lu. It's not like our company doesn't have top composers."

Hearing the name of Master Lu, Ouyang Mingyu was also shocked. After all, he is a master composer, and the songs they composed are basically top-notch. Although there are occasionally some poor works, the chances of producing golden songs are higher. It's under the master.

That's why so many people cheered when Chang Tianfeng and Wang Ling appeared at the scene where King of Singers Guess Guess. In fact, there are not many top ten top composers, and some of them are still in that semi-retired state, such as Lu Master Yan is.

I believe that almost everyone has heard the songs of every master. They also pay attention to the existence of these people in the music industry. They have a greater and greater effect on the music industry than singers.

"In any case, Singer Guess Guess has become a phenomenon-level program, and we can't give up. If you don't participate, I'm afraid you won't have the chance to touch the top two characters again."

Ouyang Mingyu was shocked, yes, if he lost the opportunity for the whole company to cooperate this time, would he still have hope in the future?

He hasn't had a masterpiece for two years. Although Ye Qiufeng is good, it can't reach the point of becoming a famous song. He urgently needs a new famous song to take himself a step further.

The company is his best support.

After thinking for a long time, Ouyang Mingyu still sighed and said:

"Okay, I will continue to participate, but Feng Zong should know how strong I am. I dare say that after two years of training, my voice is no less than that of any top heavenly king, but it will take a lot of effort. As far as my original tone is concerned, when I need to expose my voice, it is up to you to plan, and I will be responsible for singing.

But I hope that in the finals, the company will give me a song that is no less than a laugh in the sea. "

Ouyang Mingyu's compromise was naturally expected by Feng Chengbei, but he did not forget to find out the real identity of the man with the golden face.

"Chen Baochuan, this matter must be found out. I want to see who is against our customs!"

"Yes, Mr. Feng, I'll do it now."

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