Qiao Ying felt that he was not so capable.

Let the semi-retired gold agent come back out of the arena, and take over a one-thousand-eight line who has been unpopular since his debut a year ago.

If it's not his reason, then there is only one possibility...

Qiao Ying narrowed her eyes slightly, there was a faint light in her pupils, she vaguely had a certain candidate in her heart, but she was not in a hurry to verify.

A few minutes later, there was the sound of high-heeled shoes "da da" outside the office.

Wu Wenmei threw the newly brought folder on the table, walked around behind the desk and sat down.

Qiao Ying looked at the woman behind the table. Just by looking at her face, she didn't look like the rumored gold agent at all. On the contrary, she gave the impression that she was a well-maintained lady. It faded a lot.

Wu Wenmei pushed the side of her glasses, Qiao Ying saw this movement on her body more than once within ten minutes of seeing her, it seemed to be just a habitual movement.

"Your name is Qiao Ying, right? According to the information, your major in university is the Department of Music. You were discovered by scouts a year ago. After graduation, you joined the company. You only released one single, but you received a variety of endorsements Quite a few, it’s been tepid so far, am I right?”

After she finished speaking in a few words, Qiao Ying listened carefully, and nodded slightly after confirming that it was correct.

Wu Wenmei stretched out her hand, opened the folder she had just brought, and slumped on the table, her gaze pierced through the thin glass lens and landed on the paper.

"Your former manager and some artists in the same situation at the same time didn't think very well of you." Wu Wenmei glanced at what was written on the paper, picked out a few words and threw them out, "Disobedient, disobedient Arranged by superiors, extremely difficult to discipline, unsocial, arrogant..."

She read a few words softly, smiled abruptly, closed the folder and threw it away, and commented meaningfully: "You are very popular."

It's hard to tell whether it's ridicule or something else in her comment, it seems that she is just expressing emotion.

Qiao Ying's face was as usual, without a trace of panic, and after knowing Wu Wenmei's identity, she was not excited or surprised, and her emotions were too pale to be seen.

When he opened his mouth, regardless of whether it was good or bad, he accepted all the comments just now, and said in a calm voice, "It's not bad."

The smile on Wu Wenmei's face deepened, and he tapped his hand on the table lightly, "You are very interesting, I really like your character."

She pushed the business card holder on the table forward, and introduced herself formally, "My surname is Wu, and my full name is Wu Wenmei. You should have heard my name. Starting today, your contract will be temporarily transferred to Under my name, I will take full responsibility for your career."

Qiao Ying leaned forward slightly, sat up straight, and said courteously, "I'm Qiao Ying, and you've mentioned the situation just now."

Wu Wenmei didn't smile this time, her face turned serious, and her tone changed from casual to business-like.

"I've listened to the single you released at Station T years ago. You have a good voice. You can tell that you have a strong ability to control your voice. It's a pity..."

Qiao Ying looked up at her, her eyes were clear, there was nothing hidden in her eyes, she didn't talk to her, she just looked at her frankly.

He waited, but before Wu Wenmei could continue speaking, the other party deliberately left blank.

If she didn't say anything, Qiao Ying could vaguely guess it.

It's a pity that I met Han Xiaozhong, who refused to obey the discipline, so he was always at the bottom.

But Qiao Ying didn't think there was any pity. Few people could force him to do what he didn't want to do. This was one of the reasons why Han Xiaozhong didn't like him.

Wu Wenmei took the file bag that had been thrown on the table before, unwrapped the circle of white lines on the seal, took out a small stack of papers from inside, and arranged them on the table one by one.

Qiao Ying looked down and found that there were several songs, and the signature on the top was the same person: Gao Zhan.

He glanced at it hastily and looked up, with doubts in his eyes, he asked, "What is this for?"

Wu Wenmei pushed the paper forward, and said: "Before I took over you, I already understood the situation more or less. Here are a few demos I picked from the company, and I will go to the company's recording studio with me later." audition."

Qiao Ying's pupils enlarged slightly for a moment, and she agreed directly, "Okay."

Wu Wenmei opened the drawer on the right again, took out a file folder and put it on it, and said, "Look at this variety show."

Qiao Ying reached out, dragged the folder in front of her, laid it flat on the table, and looked down.

On the first page of the file folder, the words "Go Forward" are boldly marked, and there is a small line next to it, which reads: Large-scale outdoor competition reality show on the Internet.

After reading these words, Qiao Ying didn't rush to turn to the back, but raised her eyelids, looked at Wu Wenmei with doubts in her eyes, and asked, "Why do you show me this?"

Wu Wenmei didn't even glance at the folder, and the information came as soon as he opened his mouth, obviously remembering it very well, "This is an outdoor variety show, it's written on it, the program that was broadcast on Apple TV in the middle of last year, once broadcast It was well received and praised by netizens as Fast and Furious."

As soon as she said that, Qiao Ying remembered.

"Go Forward" is an outdoor reality show created by Apple TV. The theme is mostly "speed and passion". There are three resident MCs, two men and one woman. Jing Tong brought out by Wu Wenmei is one of them. one.

Wu Wenmei opened her mouth and clarified what she meant, "In order to build momentum for the new season of "Going Forward", each episode will invite two popular idols and two newcomers. I plan to let you participate."

Qiao Ying pinched the thin folder in her hand, neither said she was willing nor unwilling.

Wu Wenmei's attitude made it clear that he was not asking for his opinion, so he just said "hmm", turned his head down, and continued to read.

While he was watching, Wu Wenmei said beside him, "Originally I have a script here, and the characters are quite pleasing, but you haven't received professional training, so it's not appropriate to start acting rashly. Although the company arranges courses, It's a little shallow."

Qiao Ying finished reading the information in his hand, put it aside, his expression was very calm, he didn't seem to care, "I know, it doesn't matter, I can't act, I can only sing."

Wu Wenmei paused for what she wanted to say next, and subconsciously looked at Qiao Ying.

"It's a good thing that you have this idea. Since you don't want to act, I won't force you, but you have to go to variety shows, and you can accumulate popularity if you go. With popularity, everything is easy to talk about. What singles and films do you want to make? It is not easy to release an MV or record," she said.

Qiao Ying knew this truth, so he didn't refuse.

Next, Wu Wenmei chatted with him about several things, and Qiao Ying agreed with him one by one, looking inexplicably obedient.

Wu Wenmei looked at the time and said, "It's almost noon, so, you go to lunch first, I have reserved the recording studio for this week, so there is no rush."

After she finished speaking, she picked up the scattered white paper on the table and packed it up, "You take the music, and the lyrics are also on it, take a look at it during your lunch break."

Qiao Ying got up, took the things she handed over, and said "um".

After Wu Wenmei finished speaking, she left, and Qiao Ying wandered slowly to the cafeteria alone.

Before he went, he made a phone call, and the person on the other side answered the call almost instantly, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"Mr. Qiao, why did you remember to call me today?" Chu Yu's tone was as beating as ever.

Qiao Ying squinted her eyes subconsciously, opened them again for a moment, and asked straight to the point: "I changed my agent, does this matter have anything to do with you?"

From the other end of the phone came Chu Yu's deliberately prolonged doubtful voice, "Have you changed your agent? Congratulations, but what does this have to do with me?"

He paused, and then exaggerated: "Mr. Qiao, you don't think I changed it for you, did you? How is this possible? It's just a normal transfer within the company. It has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with it."

It looks pretty good, Qiao Ying thought.

He opened his mouth and said, "I changed as soon as I came here today. The new manager is very good. He is called Wu Wenmei."

Through the microphone, Chu Yu's voice was a little lazy, as if she hadn't woken up, "Wu Wenmei, the name sounds familiar, I remembered, she was transferred from the head office, I heard that she is very good, Teacher Qiao is lucky Great, it's her turn."

Qiao Ying's eyes fell out of the window, "Luck is very good, but Chu Yu..."

When her name was called, Chu Yu lazily said "Hmm".

Qiao Ying said: "Every time you lie, you have two characteristics. One is that you like to talk a lot, and the other is that you like to repeat. It doesn't matter. You just repeated these three words twice. Have you noticed?"

On the other end of the phone: "..."

Chu Yu opened his mouth, wanting to make a final excuse, but Qiao Ying spoke first, his voice sounded soft but firm: "Thank you, Chu Yu, don't do this next time."

Chu Yu suddenly felt a little annoyed for no reason, part of the reason was that the tricks behind the scenes were too obvious to be discovered, and a bigger part of the reason was that Qiao Ying refused to accept his kindness.

He remained silent without saying a word, so Qiao Ying didn't continue the call, put away the phone and went to the cafeteria.

He randomly ordered a few dishes at the window, looked up to find a table in the crowded cafeteria, and caught a glimpse of a hand waving in the air from the corner of his eye.

It was Chen Niannian, and there happened to be an empty seat next to her.

Qiao Ying sat down with the plate, "Thank you."

Chen Niannian waved his hand indifferently, "It's okay, it just so happens that I have a seat here."

She called Qiao Ying over. It was not just a coincidence, but she also wanted to gossip. After holding back for a while, she revealed her true colors and asked in a low voice, "Brother Qiao, I heard you changed your manager?"

Qiao Ying picked up a piece of pork ribs, picked the bones off the plate with chopsticks, put it into her mouth and chewed it slowly, to the extreme, before she had time to answer the little girl's question.

"Well, it's changed, where did you hear about it?"

Qiao Ying looked up, and found that Chen Niannian had the same expression on his face. He was a little puzzled. He didn't know where the other party got such a good news, and the handover had not yet been completed.

Chen Niannian approached mysteriously, and said, "It's Miss Wu, right? Many people saw her when she led you upstairs today, plus Brother Han has such a big temper, you can guess it, now the group Everyone is talking about it." Her tone was full of longing, "That's Sister Wu."

Qiao Ying thought about it, when Wu Wenmei led him upstairs, many people seemed to have seen him, even in Han Xiaozhong's office.

It's just that he didn't expect that the news would spread so quickly.

Qiao Ying thought while eating, and when he stopped, he realized that the plate was empty. After realizing it, he put down his chopsticks and thought about where to sit.

He sent a message to ask Chen Niannian, and the latter replied that he would go to the outdoor coffee shop inside the company for lunch breaks, where employees usually gather and the atmosphere is quite quiet.

Qiao Ying didn't pick anything, as long as there was a place to sit.

He walked and sat in the outdoor coffee shop for more than an hour, during which time he memorized the lyrics of several songs Wu Wenmei gave him, tried to sing in his heart, and prepared for the audition in the afternoon.

Just after the lunch break, he got up and went to Wu Wenmei's office.

The latter came in with her handbag five minutes later. She put down the handbag and said, "Let's go to the sixteenth floor."

The sixteenth floor has the company's largest recording studio with a complete set of professional equipment. When Qiao Ying listened to Chen Niannian's gossip, she joked that the annual salary of the sound engineers and musicians hired on this floor is one million, and even the recording of some new songs at the head office They all come here.

It was Qiao Ying's first time here.

Wu Wenmei led him, and pushed him away from the largest recording studio with ease.

Qiao Ying followed her in. There were more than one person sitting in the room. The person sitting in front of the equipment was obviously the tuner, and there was another person besides him.

The man was sitting in a corner, unable to guess his identity, but he ignored the voice behind him, immersed in his own world.

Qiao Ying's eyes lingered on him for a while, Wu Wenmei greeted the tuner, and then turned to explain to him, "He is Gao Zhan, the creator of the songs in your hand."

The author has something to say: Qiao Ying, an ordinary [-]-line fuzzy.

008: I think something is not right.

Chu Yu didn't go online today either. If that's the case, it's better to leave a small theater that he and Qiao Qiao had a long time ago.

Young Chu Yu: Hey, who is that, get the hell out of here, young master.

Young Qiao Ying: ...Who?

Young Chu Yu: Who is who, who is calling you, if you don’t understand people’s words, tell you to get out of here!Is it possible that I have to carry eight sedan chairs to invite you over?Oh, funny.

The young Qiao Ying was silent for a while, then rolled his sleeves expressionlessly, and then——

Chu Yu: Teacher Qiao, have you eaten or drank water today? Are you thirsty, hungry, and tired?Does walking rub your feet?Can I drive you off and let the driver pick you up, or I can carry you on my back, take a look at me Mr. Qiao, can you take a look at me, look at my high score in the last exam, you don’t Give me a reward QAQ Mr. Joe to see if I'm alright balbala.

Qiao Ying: ... so annoying.

008: I don't know if I should say a word or not.

Qiao Ying: Tell me.

008: Lick the dog till the end——

Chu Yu (quickly answering super loudly): Yes!have!do!have!

By the way, I want to change my name a little bit, do you have any ideas =w=

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