Reborn, I became a trendsetter in the music industry

The head of the Zhongzhou Embassy brought Ji Xingyi and his party to a residential street in Fuzhou New City.

After walking around for a long time, we finally stopped in front of an quaint and elegant house.

The person in charge, Zhuo Yao, introduced everyone in a gentle tone and with respect in his eyes.

"Everyone, this is the residence of our Zhongzhou philanthropist, Mr. Wu Jinnian."

"Teacher Wu recently came to Fuzhou to recuperate due to a minor illness and is currently being carefully recuperated in the hospital."

"After learning about the purpose of the Zhongzhou Music Association, Mr. Wu decided to lend his home to everyone for free as a base for this chart-topping event."

Upon hearing this, although Guan Ke was surprised that the owner of the mansion was a philanthropist from Zhongzhou, he still took a step forward and said sincerely and gratefully, "Please be sure to express our sincerest gratitude to Teacher Wu Jinnian on our behalf."

"At the same time, please convey our thoughts. If we have the chance, we will go to the hospital to visit Mr. Wu in person to express our gratitude in person. We hope that he can recover soon."

After hearing this, Zhuo Yao's face lit up with a brilliant smile. He nodded and chuckled, "I will definitely convey your thoughts to Teacher Wu."

"If he knew you were going to visit him, he would be very happy. He is also a fan of President Ji."

Afterwards, the group, led by the person in charge, walked into the mansion with an ancient architectural atmosphere.

When we arrived at the entrance, everyone took off their shoes and stepped on the floor at the door.

The interior layout is simple yet elegant, and everything is very clean and tidy.

Watson looked at the house that had been cleaned in advance and nodded: "Thank you for cleaning it so well in advance."

Zhuo Yao smiled politely and said, "No, this house has a special cleaner every day, but their working hours are a bit late, from 10 am to 3 pm."

"We have already ordered your meals in advance, and they will be delivered to your door on time."

“If your dining plans and number of people change, you need to notify them at least two hours in advance.”

"Okay, we got it, thank you very much for your arrangement."

Everyone opened the sliding door and saw a maple tree and a small pond in the courtyard.

There is also a small wooden bridge over the pond, and the whole environment looks very elegant and quiet.

After Zhuo Yao brought the people here, he began to prepare to say goodbye.

"My mission is complete. Except for the master bedroom on the second floor, you can use the rest of the rooms as you wish."

Everyone politely expressed their gratitude: "Thank you Ambassador Zhuo!"

"You're welcome, feel free to contact me if you need anything!"

"It's not far from the Music Association. You can reach the main road after two blocks. The Fuzhou Music Association is just one block away from the main road."

Guan Ke smiled sweetly: "Okay, then take care!"

"Xincheng, go and see Ambassador Zhu off." Watson said.

Zhuo Yao declined: "Don't bother, just stay."

After everyone left, Watson began to arrange everyone's rooms.

"As usual, ladies live on the second floor and men live on the first floor."

"We are not at the manor this time. You will have to do everything yourself. Everyone must be careful and safe when going out."

"Yes, Vice President!" everyone answered in unison.

Hua Sen turned to Lin Xin Cheng and asked, "When will the singers arrive?"

"It's a little later than us, around eleven o'clock. Ambassador Zhuo said he would arrange for someone to pick us up at the airport."

"Okay, then starting from tomorrow, except for Chairman Guan, Xincheng, Pei Bochuan, and Ren Jingyun, all of you will follow them closely to ensure their safety."

Pei Bochuan and his companions responded solemnly: "Yes!"

"The fact that no one from Fuzhou came to pick me up at the airport shows their attitude."

"When facing them, just ignore them if you can. If they insist on making trouble, we are not afraid of it!"

Guan Ke also nodded and said in a serious tone: "They won't be as easy to get along with as Han Zhou. Everyone must be vigilant!"

Ren Jingyun said worriedly, "I heard that when someone was trying to make a chart in the past, they used the excuse that the recording area was full and forced the Austrian chartist to miss the chart."

"I'm afraid they will use this method on Xiao Yi."

Guan Ke chuckled and nodded: "Your worries are not groundless. Don't worry, we have taken all of this into consideration."

"We have already made arrangements in advance. I am only worried that they will provoke President Ji. If a physical incident occurs, their eligibility to compete in the ranking will be revoked."

Huasen's face darkened. "Xincheng, you must protect the two presidents closely. Don't let them get left alone!"

"Yes, Vice President!"

"Xiao Yi, other than recording works, don't accept any separate invitations. Even Yamamoto himself is not allowed!"

Ji Xingyi knew that Fuzhou's little tricks were very vicious, so he responded seriously: "Okay, Vice President."

After analyzing the internal personnel information of the Fuzhou Music Association and the personnel information of the chart-topping members, everyone began to pack their luggage and rest.

After midnight, Zhang Mengchen, An Mo and Bai Yi arrived at the mansion.

It was already late, so they didn't disturb anyone else. When they saw the message on the table, they went back to their assigned rooms to rest.

Early the next morning.

After getting up and having breakfast, everyone looked ready for battle.

Because the distance was not far, everyone planned to walk there.

When we arrived at the Music Association, there were people coming and going in the hall but no one came forward to greet and guide us.

Lin Xincheng came to the front desk and identified himself and explained his purpose. The front desk checked and recorded the information and then handed him a form.

"You can go to the recording area on the sixth floor."

Lin Xincheng didn't care about the other party's attitude. He politely said thank you and took everyone to the recording area.

The reception manager in the recording area took the form and pointed impatiently.

"Go to Studio 3 by yourself, but you can only use it for four hours a day. You can't exceed the time limit! We are not open in the afternoon."

This made everyone look at each other coldly.

Guan Ke said solemnly: "Xiao Yi, will it be in time?"

"There's enough time!"

"Then let's go, hurry up."

Ji Xingyi took Zhang Mengchen to record first, while the others were waiting in the waiting area outside.

Arriving at the recording studio, Ji Xingyi quickly adjusted the equipment.

"We don't have much time. I sent you the demo and lyrics earlier. Are you familiar with them?"

“I’m familiar with it!”

"Okay, let's get started!"

Zhang Mengchen stepped into the recording studio and began to prepare with a serious expression.

The waiting time was so long that Guan Ke was worried that it was not enough time.

Ren Jingyun looked at the staff who ignored them and smiled disdainfully.

"The public work of Fuzhou is too ugly. They don't do anything to save face."

"We don't need it either. It's better not to meet, so as to avoid quarreling with them."

"These people are arrogant and selfish. It's best not to meet them. We can save ourselves the trouble of talking nonsense."

Everyone thinks it’s fine this way, out of sight out of mind, and there’s no need for any extra tricks.

On the other side, President Fuzhou’s office.

Yamamoto Shota asked his assistant, "How are they now?"

"At present, none of them have responded. President Ji has already started recording his work."

"Did anyone say that we were not a good host?"

"No, it's all very peaceful."

"The receptionist replied that they were talking about travel, food, books and the like. They didn't mention a word about our deliberate snub."

“Heh.” Yamamoto Shouta smiled, and said with a slight curve of his mouth, “Since you think there’s no problem, let’s just do it this way from now on and ignore them.”

The assistant responded respectfully: "Yes, President!"

Two hours later, Ji Xingyi let An Mo in.

Guan Ke looked confused for a moment and then asked in surprise: "Is this the end of recording? So soon?"

Except for Lin Xincheng and Pei Bochuan, everyone else was slightly stunned.

"Probably, I don't know."

Guan Ke asked suspiciously, "What was the fastest time she took to record a work on Lexing?"

"It took me one hour to record Spring Ballet with Teacher Su Rong."

Guan Ke: “…”

Seeing that the others looked relaxed and there was no excessive worry in their eyes, she wondered if she knew too little about Ji Xingyi.

When the four hours were almost up, the staff came over to remind us.

Coincidentally, at this time Ji Xingyi and Zhang Mengchen walked out together.

"Let's go." Ji Xingyi said with a relaxed smile.