Music Engine Singing Su the World [System]

There is a news worth noting these two days.

It will be the tenth anniversary of Ling Xun's debut, and fans are calling for him to hold a concert. For several days in a row, Lan Huai's homepage is full of news about Ling Xun, and almost all the hot spots are occupied by him.

Lan Huai was puzzled.

For a singer, isn't holding a concert a very happy thing?Why does Ling Xun seem unwilling.

This matter is not a secret, and Lan Huai discovered the reason after clicking on the hot topic.

Five years ago, a concert accidentally caught fire, and Ling Xun was evacuated. It was later learned that one fan died in the accident. Besides, several other fans were burned by the flames. Since then, Ling Xun has been on fire again. There was no concert either.

Of course, that's not what the popular Weibo said. Lan Huai just summed up the information in it, and he shivered slightly when he saw the news.

If this happened to him, he probably wouldn't hold another concert.

Lan Huai felt that Ling Xun was a bit pitiful, which made him eat two extra bowls of rice at night.

Over the years, he has learned the good habit of digesting food after a meal, and he dragged Meng Nie out. Lan Huai noticed that the air was a little bit cold. It was already late autumn, and the temperature difference between day and night was huge. Lan Huai sneezed , Meng Nie covered his body with clothes.

Thinking about Ling Xun, Lan Huai couldn't help turning his face and said, "Master, do you think there will really be a fire at the concert?"

"You don't hold a concert, what are you thinking about?"

Lan Huai was not happy.

In fact, he also wanted to hold a concert, but no one offered it to him.

He grabbed Mengnie's arm and shook it: "I think..."

"Eat chestnuts?"

The smell of fried chestnuts permeated the tip of his nose, Lan Huai was easily distracted and gulped.

After Mengnie bought a bag of chestnuts, he peeled and ate them for him as he walked, and Lan Huai followed suit. Seeing him handing them over, he took a bite, and his mouth was quickly filled, chewing with his cheeks bulging like a squirrel. .

Meng Nie kissed him very satisfied, Lan Huai rolled his eyes and swallowed with some difficulty, when suddenly there was a scream in front of him.

There was a loud explosion, and Lan Huai was so frightened that he choked.

Meng Nie took out water to give him some relief, and when he finally recovered, he couldn't help laughing: "Little fool."

Lan Huai hiccupped and looked at him innocently and aggrievedly. The two of them looked forward and found that a residential building in front of them was ignited with flames half the height of a person, and someone was screaming for survival.

When 119 came, the person had already been rescued, and everyone was still in shock. Lan Huai stood aside silently holding his master's arm, looked up at the place where the fire was burning, and then looked at the heroic master who saved people , and grinned.

"Master, if I hold a concert, I won't catch fire, right?"

"Many people don't know how to do it." Meng Nie said, "Don't even think about it, you haven't even signed a contract."

But Lan Huai just thought, when he went home to dream at night, he still dreamed about it. In the dark night, Meng Nie heard a loud and clear dolphin sound from the person in his arms, which woke him up from his dream. The servant is opening his mouth very vigorously.

Mengnie lifted him upside down and shook him awake.

Lan Huai looked blankly at the ground and struggled a bit: "Master!"

Meng Nieqing threw him on the bed with a face, and Lan Huai rolled over and kicked him several times: "Don't call me that!"

Meng Nie rubbed his forehead, saw that he was full of tears, sighed again, lifted the quilt to go out.

"Don't go!" Lan Huai hugged his thigh, like a wife abandoned by her husband, the music around her was extremely humble and pitiful: "You don't go!"

Meng Nie looked at him silently for a while, then hugged him and lay down, the music suddenly turned into chirping birdsong, he rubbed against his arms, hummed: "I want to have a concert, I want to Concert……"

"It will be tiring."

Lan Huai stood up and looked at him, his big eyes flickered: "Do you agree?"

...so how on earth do you know that I agree?

Lan Huai happily slipped into his arms, and sighed happily, "I like Master the most."

Monnie was silent.

He also said: "Actually no matter how many fans I have, my favorite is still the master. Don't be jealous."

... Who wants to be jealous.

He just fell asleep like that.

Lan Huai quickly understood what it meant to be sleepy. When I came to send a pillow, Chen Yu came to visit early the next morning and brought a signing document.

At that time, Mengnie was dealing with things in another world. After Lan Huai opened the door, everything in the house changed because a mortal came in.

Chen Yu didn't seem to be visiting for the first time. He looked around first and said, "Where's Teacher Meng?"

"He... is, somewhere else."

"Did you go out?" Chen Yu was used to Lan Huai's mind not being clear.

Lan Huai nodded, and ran over to fetch him water and put it on the table. Seeing that Meng Nie was not there, Chen Yu said, "Well, here is a document about you. Because Teacher Meng didn't respond to the email, the other company found it. For me, I think the treatment is not bad, so I brought it here for you to see, and put it here. When Teacher Meng comes back, you can show him. "

"About me?" Lan Huai pointed to his nose, looked at the document with a puzzled expression, and said, "Can I see it?"

"of course can."

Chen Yu sat down, took out the documents from the document bag, and said, "Zhou Xuan also signed a contract with this company, and I helped to read it. Because this record company is relatively small, it urgently needs a talent to support the facade, so it opened The conditions for coming out are very favorable, and it is an honor for outstanding players like you to pass, especially you, Lan Huai."

Lan Huai looked at him, and Chen Yu said seriously: "Although the channels of big companies are mature, the competition is extremely fierce at the same time. Newcomers with potential like you must maximize their value. In such a small company Even if it becomes a big company, you are very likely to get shares in it, do you know what it means to be a shareholder of a company?"

Lan Huai scratched his head. He didn't know how to talk to Chen Yu about this, and immediately said, "I know, it seems that it is better to be the suzerain at the small mountain gate than to be an outside disciple at the big mountain gate. Elder Wuyou taught me."

At Chen Yu's age, he is not a person who can read online novels. Although he doesn't know what he is talking about, he still understands the general meaning. He said, "Uh, you can teach a child."

Lan Huai raised his chin, unfolded the document like an eunuch reading an imperial decree, and read it.

Chen Yu suppressed a smile and drank the water.

Lan Huai's eyes were dizzy from seeing Party A and Party B on the document. He scratched his head, put down the document and flipped through it again, and suddenly saw the three words that he dreamed of at the back. His eyes widened, and he leaned closer to identify it carefully After a while, I showed it to Chen Yu excitedly: "I, can I hold a concert?"

Chen Yu looked at the above conditions and said with a smile: "Yes, if you want, you can do it this year."

Lan Huai immediately said: "Sign! I will sign!"

"Huh?" Chen Yu looked at him jumping up and running over to get a pen back, and then quickly wrote down his name, and suddenly felt a little dizzy.

The other company specifically found him as a lobbyist. Chen Yu was already ready to wear out his mouth, but he didn't expect Lan Huai to be so good. He hurriedly signed his name, stuffed the paper and said happily: " I'm going to a concert!"

"Cough." Chen Yu felt like abducting a minor, and said, "Lan Huai, do you want to discuss it with Teacher Meng?"

"No, he was going to get it for me." Lan Huai took out his snacks and gave them to Chen Yu, saying, "We've made an agreement like this, I'm going to hold a concert this year!"

"..."

When Chen Yu left, Meng Nie hadn't come back yet. He was sent out by Lan Huai, and he was a little confused when he heard him say goodbye to him happily. He turned back and said, "Lan Huai, after signing like this, It has legal effect, you know?"

"I've lived for more than 30 years, of course I know that."

Chen Yu silently looked at his pretty face, then fell silent again, and said, "By the way, can I see your ID card?"

Lan Huai ran back to get it, and Chen Yu squeezed through the door again, suddenly having a premonition that Meng Nie would beat him to death.

Lan Huai took over the ID card, Chen Yu looked at it, 15.

very good.Chen Yu rubbed Lan Huai's head, and said with a complicated expression: "My good boy, I'll put down the file, and you should discuss it with Teacher Meng."

Lan Huai refused to let him go, and directly pushed him to go out: "If he is willing, he will be happy if I am happy."

"..." Isn't it self-righteous?

Chen Yu's expression became more complicated.

He called Meng Nie as soon as he went out, and as soon as he got through he said: "Mr. Meng, I want to talk to you about Lan Huai's signing. The concert directly signed the document, I will put this document away first, when you have time we can come out and talk, for details, you can check the email of Shile Records first."

After finishing speaking, there was no response for a long time. Chen Yu waited for the elevator and said, "Teacher Meng?"

Suddenly there was a burst of music over there... Wait, who will make music for their own emotions? !Chen Yu was startled, and heard Lan Huai's voice: "I can decide my own affairs! You are not allowed to talk to the master! Don't believe me..."

He hung up the phone angrily.

He ran to the computer and logged into Mengnie's mailbox, where he found an email about Shile Records, and then he replied directly and asked the other party out.

Lan Huai pushed open the back door and looked. Only the servants were busy in the empty hall. He retracted his neck, opened the door and walked out by himself.

Lan Huai actually doesn't like drinking coffee, otherwise he would have to add milk, but this seems to be more stylish, so he chose a coffee shop.

After successfully selling himself, Lan Huai shook hands with the other party, and said like a sesame seed opened the door: "This document will take effect immediately."

The other party chuckled and said, "I'll take you back."

Lan Huai shook his head: "I want to buy something."

The other party said gently: "Okay, see you later."

Watching the figure of the other party leave, Lan Huai drank all the coffee in one go, then picked up his bag and rushed towards the supermarket like a gust of wind.

It feels so good to be in charge!

He wants to reward himself by cooking food himself.

To eat fish, to eat meat, but also to eat durian!Lan Huai bought a lot of things and pushed them to the cashier. When he was paying, he suddenly realized that he didn't bring enough money. The cashier saw him and said with a smile, "I can help you look at the things, and you can get the money when you go home."

From here to home... Lan Huai calculated the location and felt that it was far away, so he said, "I, can I remove something?"

"Of course." The cashier helped him and said, "Which one do you want to remove?"

Looking left and right, Lan Huai found that... he didn't want to take any of them away.

While hesitating, a voice suddenly came from behind: "Let me help you pay."

Lan Huai turned around and was dumbfounded.

He had seen this man, a Chinese-American named Abigail.

The owner was checking information about him some time ago.

Lan Huai remembered that he seemed to come to China this time for a concert.