Who wants to be your brother [Entertainment]

Seeing the message sent by Zhang Mai, Xie Yining raised his eyebrows. If the other party didn't come to find him, he would almost forget about this matter.

In vain, he has always regarded him as his best friend and treated him sincerely, but the other party plotted against him for the position of the principal piano of a philharmonic orchestra, not only moved his mailbox, but even wanted to destroy his manuscript.

Xie Yining sneered, seeing that the time was not too late, he made a decisive call.

After waiting for a while to pick it up, an aggrieved voice came over, "Boss, you finally remembered that you still have an assistant like me? I've been waiting for you until all the flowers withered." She spoke as if she was a resentful concubine who was forgotten in the cold palace in ancient times.

Xie Yining: "..." It seems that he was given a long vacation.

It was his work assistant, Meng Jin, who answered the phone.

Meng Jin is 29 years old today. She has a baby face and looks quite innocent. Every time she goes out to talk about things, she will be mistaken for a college student who has not yet graduated.

But on the contrary, it is his work ability, vigorous style of action and tough wrist that make him quite famous in the industry.

In Meng Jin's own words, those who want to hire him as an assistant can go to the Pacific Ocean from here!

It was a pure accident that he could invite the other party to be his assistant.Two years ago, when I went out, I happened to meet Meng Jin fighting a scum girl and a cuckold. He couldn't see it and helped him out, otherwise such a capable person would not be able to get his turn.

Xie Yining said helplessly, "There is something you need to do."

Hearing this, Meng Jin hummed, and said in a strange tone, "Remember me if you have something to do, and put it on the shelf if you have nothing to do. I am really worth less than that waste paper."

"No way," Xie Yining smiled, and said, "Even if I forget myself, I won't forget Brother Meng. After all, Brother Meng still receives my salary."

Hearing the word 'salary', Meng Jin, who was on paid leave, immediately sat upright and changed roles instantly, "Boss, what are your orders?"

While thinking about when to introduce Meng Jin and Ye Tiantian, Xie Yining said, "The Philharmonic Orchestra recruited a new principal piano a few days ago, you know?"

"I know." Meng Jin said.

Piano is the main business of his boss. As a caring and dedicated assistant, how could he not know the dynamics in the industry.

But now that Xie Yining asked, he was a little curious, "Why, is there a problem?"

Xie Yining tapped the steering wheel with his fingertips, "I want to change someone."

Meng Jin instantly regained her spirits when she heard the words.

"That's easy." He said, "Just the boss plays a song in front of their conductors and the people in charge." With his boss's ability, changing people is a matter of minutes.

Xie Yining was momentarily speechless by Meng Jin's words, before he said, "It's not me."

"Oh." Meng Jin suddenly lost interest.

He didn't understand, if his boss wanted to be capable and good-looking, why wouldn't he make good use of it?As a result, he has no room to shine, which is a waste of talent.

"However, isn't that Zhang Mai your friend? Why do you want to change someone? Is there any grudge?"

Xie Yining didn't bother to explain the twists and turns, and just ordered: "Check the itinerary of the conductor of the orchestra, I want to see him in the next two days."

"It's a small matter." Meng Jin assured, "I have news to inform you."

"Yeah." Xie Yining thought for a while, then said: "There is one more thing."

"what?"

Xie Yining looked out the window, only a few street lights were on in the dark campus, illuminating the square inch.

Even if the road paved by the teacher is full of thorns, he will walk over it.

and so……

"In three weeks, I'll be on a world tour in place of Mr. Alan R. Coverdale."

The other side suddenly fell silent.

After a long time, Xie Yining heard him ask cautiously: "I don't have auditory hallucinations?"

Xie Yining was a little helpless when he heard the words, and Meng Jin's reaction made him reflect for a while, is he really that unmotivated?

Didn't you release an album and an EP last year?

He's not idle either, is he?

After hearing no answer for a long time, Meng Jin became even more uncertain, "Boss?"

Xie Yining came back to his senses, "No."

He said: "You are ready to resume work tomorrow."

"That's good, that's good." Meng Jinpai breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there was something to do, he said in a cheerful tone, "Don't worry, boss, I will definitely take care of it for you."

Xie Yining was infected by his emotions and laughed too, but he didn't forget to tell him, "Just cooperate with the teacher's studio, don't go too far." He was really afraid that Meng Jin would overplay him with too much filter.

"I'll take care of things, don't worry." Meng Jin said.

After all, his boss has finally started to make progress. He has to do a good job of escorting him no matter what.As for why he should hold a tour instead of the teacher, it is not within the scope of his consideration.

After explaining the matter and hanging up the phone, Xie Yining remembered that Zhang Mai's message hadn't been answered yet.

He thought for a while, and replied with the word 'um', then started the car and drove out of the school.

Standing on the piano building, Zhang Mai held his mobile phone and watched the car that had been parked for a long time disappear around the corner.

The light on the phone screen illuminated his cold eyes, which were deeply cold.He sneered, and thought to himself, so what about being number one, he is still his defeated opponent.

Who can sign on as the principal of the orchestra before graduation like him.

He turned around and went back to his piano room, and called his uncle Zhang He's phone.

The other side didn't pick up until it was about to hang up automatically, accompanied by a burst of yelling and mahjong sound.

Zhang Mai frowned, "Uncle, are you gambling again?"

"No, where am I going to play mahjong this early in the morning?" Zhang He held a cigarette in his hand and took a puff comfortably. While dealing with Zhang Mai, he motioned the other three to keep their voices down, "I'm watching TV, It's playing mahjong."

The other three looked at each other and laughed.

Zhang He glared at them, and changed into an affectionate look of uncle and nephew, "Maizi, why are you looking for uncle?"

Hearing Zhang He's flattering tone, Zhang Mai said impatiently: "Get ready and release Xie Yining's material."

Zhang He casually threw out a whiteboard and said, "You can let it go, but, you know, money is needed."

Hearing asking for money again, Zhang Mai frowned tightly, "Didn't I already give it to you last time?"

"Last time was last time, and now is now." Zhang He said disapprovingly, "I'm not talking about you, Zhang Mai, you are someone who has been abroad and seen the big world anyway, why don't you know the reason why you need to spend money to do things? ?”

"Oh! It's my fault too." Zhang He became more and more addicted, "If I didn't lose my job, I wouldn't need your money, would I?"

Zhang Mai was speechless: "..."

He also didn't expect that Zhang He would become like this after losing his job, as if he was a different person, not only addicted to gambling, but also spent a lot of time drinking, but in just a few days, he spent all his savings.

Zhang Mai gritted his molars so he didn't get angry, "How much do you need?"

Zhang He's bloodshot eyes flickered after staying up all night, "The official account needs to be managed, and the naval army also needs money. If you add up all these things, you can't do it without a million dollars."

Millions?

Zhang Mai wanted to say, why don't you go grab it?

"I don't have that much money."

"How could it be?" Zhang He didn't believe it at all, "Didn't you just become the chief of that band? I heard that it was very rich, and any piano would cost hundreds or tens of millions. Where is it?" Is it so close?"

"Zhang Mai, it's not easy for my uncle to send you abroad. Don't be fooled by me if you are greedy at night."

Zhang Mai thought about his savings, and went all out: "I'll transfer you 50 first, and I'll give you the rest later. At eight o'clock in the evening, I must see Xie Yining's black material on the hot search."

"no problem."

When Zhang He heard that he was rich, he grinned, "Don't worry about my uncle's work, I will definitely handle it properly for you. From now on, what is it called Xie Yining, I will definitely not be able to jump around."

Zhang Mai hung up the phone in disgust, found out Zhang He's account, and transferred 50 to it.

He still has to find a way to get the remaining 50 yuan.

After thinking about it, he called another person and agreed to meet in an hour.

On the other side, when Zhang He received the text message of the credit, he changed from his previous decadent appearance, and said with great vigor, "Add more money!"

The bald man sitting opposite him sneered and said, "I said, Lao Zhang, isn't that your nephew's work money? Is it okay for you to spend so much?"

"What can be the matter." Zhang He snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, "Just buy an official account and release the news."

The other guy in the black shirt and the bald head looked at each other, and asked casually, "Isn't it expensive to buy an official account now?"

"That's right, it's hundreds of thousands at a time." Zhang He said.

"Then you spend the money, and your nephew won't trouble you?"

"What trouble are you looking for?" Zhang He said disapprovingly, "As cowardly as he is, he can't accomplish big things." At that time, he can just find an official account that doesn't cost money and release the information, and it's the material of Mu Qingyi, the best actor, If he wants a lot of official accounts, maybe he can make a fortune.

The bald head became interested when he heard the words, and gave him a card, "What do you say?"

Zhang He got a better mood when he got the card, and when he heard someone ask, he started talking, "I just saw a kid blocking his way and trying to ruin his reputation. Let me tell you, why is it so troublesome?" Find a few people, just kill him, and see what he is still arrogant about. Why is it so troublesome, it’s taking pictures, and putting black material, it’s troublesome.”

"What Lao Zhang said is true." The bald head said with a smile on his face, "The young people nowadays are not as bloody as us."

"That's not it." Zhang He shook his head, "You don't know. That kid named Xie Yining was in my group before, if he hadn't been disturbed by a woman, I would have lost his hand."

Speaking of this, Zhang He grinned, "However, even if you don't lose your hands, you will soon lose your people."

"Oh, what are you going to do?" the bald head asked curiously.

"I filmed something, you don't know, that kid is also a powerful character, he climbed into the actor's bed as soon as he joined the group, tsk! The world is getting worse." Zhang He said with a wretched face, "But that little face, still Really attractive."

"Hahaha!"

"Then you are planning to release the material tonight?"

"That's right, didn't my nephew send all the money!" Zhang He said.

Bald head: "Just the video of climbing the bed?"

"No. It's not so easy to take a bed-climbing video. It's a photo of the actor sending someone to the airport. Tsk, that affectionate and sticky look. Those who don't know it really think it's a little lover."

The black shirt listened for a long time, and finally interrupted: "Then we just wait for the trending search?"

"necessary."

The bald head and the black shirt looked at each other, and did not bring up other topics.

In the evening, Mu Qingyi changed out of her commercial clothes and left the studio after removing her makeup.

Seeing that he was a little tired, Chen Heng handed him a bottle of water, "Persevere, another day of shooting tomorrow will be over."

"Yeah." Mu Qingyi took the water bottle, but didn't drink it, but asked something else, "How are things going?"

Chen Heng signaled Cai Ke to drive and said, "Our people tried it out. Zhang He probably doesn't have any other videos in his hand. Besides, they plan to release the video at [-] o'clock in the evening."

Mu Qingyi nodded, "According to the plan."

"Don't worry, I've already told you that we'll let you go as soon as eight o'clock arrives." Chen Heng glanced at him, and said reluctantly, "I've already booked the ticket for you, and I'll fly at 09:30 the night after tomorrow."

"We'll be there four days late." As he spoke, he was still a little worried, "Why don't you let Cai Ke accompany you, and someone will take care of you, otherwise I don't worry."

"No need." Mu Qingyi said, "My assistant, is there any fan I don't know?" The goal is even bigger if there are more people.

"That's right." Chen Heng thought about it for a while and didn't force it anymore, but he still didn't forget to explain a few words, "Although not many people know you abroad, you should pay attention to the influence and don't get photographed."

"I know." After Mu Qingyi finished speaking, he turned to look at Chen Heng, and asked doubtfully, "Aren't you going on a blind date?"

Chen Heng: "..." It's true which pot is not open and which pot to lift!

Cai Ke, who was driving ahead, burst into laughter when he heard the words, and said with a chuckle, "The woman thinks Brother Heng's hairline is too high, so she canceled it."

Mu Qingyi raised her eyelids when she heard the words, and her eyes fell on Chen Heng's hairline.

Chen Heng: "..." A knife was stuck in his chest.

Cai Ke: "Brother Mu, do you know what the woman said when she refused?"

Thinking of the reason why the girl refused, Chen Heng turned green, "Shut up!"

Cai Ke was not afraid of him, and continued: "People say, 'With your hairline, even if you look at Mu Yingdi's appearance every day, you can't save it, so let's not meet each other.'"

Mu Qingyi: "..."

Chen Heng: "."

Chen Heng was furious, "Salary deducted!"

Cai Ke added the last knife: "I'm sorry, Brother Heng, my salary is paid by Brother Mu."

Chen Heng: "..." I want to resign! !

The author has something to say: Today is the day when Mumu and Ningning don't meet each other!