Move to the entertainment industry

Why do people do things? Don't people in the entertainment industry need to be more superficial? Isn't the arrogant mode popular now?

It is not yet seven o'clock, and several teammates have not arrived yet, so Wen Ting can only rely on self-reliance.

Wen Ting began to look around by himself.Compared with the busy surroundings, Wen Ting, who was strolling in the garden, seemed out of place, but few people noticed him.There is never a shortage of good-looking people in the entertainment industry, not to mention the stars, even the assistants, managers, makeup artists and so on of many stars, there are not many bad-looking people.

Also, the whole thirty floors are really busy right now.Dingda singer Meng Jingchuan is about to release a new album. The producer of the new album is Zhuo Qin who has retired from the music industry. Chuan created this album that has been absent for five years. Once this album is released, one can imagine the storm it will bring.Now the two of them are in the recording studio, and all Dingda staff who heard the news, whether they are free or not, are here to join in the fun. Even if they can't hear the new song of the singer, they can still do it if they can meet the two big names. For talking.

Wen Ting, a person in the entertainment industry who never pays attention to entertainment news, is completely unaware of these things. He has only memorized the names and specialties of a few teammates, and the rest are in the blind stage.

People seemed to be surging, and they all crowded in one direction, Wen Ting glanced subconsciously.

A group of people came out of a room. Among them were two men with outstanding looks and temperament, but Wen Ting didn't know him. He only thought that one of the men looked a little familiar, but unfortunately he couldn't remember the other's identity at all.

As soon as a few people came out, people outside the room went up to say hello one after another. Among them, two top-notch men, one nodded slightly coldly, and the other smiled kindly.Some called Brother Meng and Brother Zhuo, and some called Teacher Meng and Teacher Zhuo. Looking at the scene, you can tell that the two people have a lot of background.

After the polite words were almost finished, several people started to walk towards the elevator.Zhuo Qin smiled and patted Meng Jingchuan's shoulder, completely forgetting about Meng Jingchuan's obsession with cleanliness, "You haven't been famous in the music scene for a long time, but your singing skills are getting better and better."

Meng Jingchuan looked at Zhuo Tan's hand expressionlessly. That hand was strong and full of masculinity. The platinum ring on his ring finger shone dazzlingly under the spotlight.Meng Jingchuan picked up Zhuo Tan's paw with his thumb and index finger and threw it down, patted his dust-free shoulder, and said coldly, "Dirty."

Zhuo Tan, who was despised, didn't know how to restrain himself. He put his whole arm around Meng Jingchuan's neck and said viciously: "Do you think I'm dirty? You forgot to greet Cheng Xun and Yuan Xi at night? I don't think you want to back home."

Chi Chengxun participated in Won Hee's new work "Nobleman". This film was filmed in France for more than three months. The two of them will return to City S at nine o'clock this evening.

Meng Jingchuan struggled a few times and found that he couldn't get rid of Zhuo Qin's arm, so he put on a straight face unhappy, but unfortunately no one else could tell that Brother Meng was unhappy, because he was usually expressionless.

The people around were not surprised, everyone in the circle knew Zhuo Tan's character, he had no airs with anyone, and sometimes he was a little off-line.However, Zhuo Qin is very good at grasping the scale, and people in the circle like this kind of comfortable and straightforward, so Zhuo Qin's popularity has always been very good, and his contacts are also very wide.It was also known in the circle that Zhuo Qin, Meng Jingchuan, Gu Erqin, Yuan Xi, and Chi Chengxun were close friends, and the singer Meng Jingchuan had always been cold-tempered, so only the thick-skinned Zhuo Qin dared to touch this ice sculpture.

A few people walked over talking and laughing, Wen Ting turned sideways to get out of the way like everyone else, and no one gave Wen Ting a second look.After a few people got on the elevator, the people on the 30th floor were scattered and calmed down, and Wen Ting started to search again.

"Huh..." In the recording studio, an uncle who looked a bit wretched let out a long sigh of relief and nestled on the chair, with a listless look on his face.Don't look at the uncle's appearance, but he is a well-known recording master. He spends 365 days in the recording studio 300 days a year, and everyone in Dingda respectfully calls him Laohu.

Lao Hu hasn't stepped out of the recording studio since five o'clock in the morning today. The people around him are all gone. Lao Hu raised his hand to check the time. Another wave of artists is about to arrive in less than an hour. It is said to be an idol group of Huayi.Lao Hu was too lazy to go out to eat, so he raised his limp hand and made a phone call.

"Hello, this is Midoduo Fast Food."

"A pork chop rice, plus a fried chicken leg and a cup of latte. The chicken chop rice needs salad dressing instead of ketchup."

"Okay, ketchup instead of salad dressing. Where can I get it?"

The veins on the top of Lao Hu's head collapsed. The pork chops and fried chicken in this fast food restaurant are particularly delicious.Lao Hu suppressed his temper and said again: "Chicken steak rice, don't want ketchup, but salad dressing, salad dressing, salad dressing!!" Important words must be said three times.

"Okay, where can I send it?"

"Dingda's 30th floor recording studio."

Uneasy, Lao Hu added another sentence: "Don't forget it's salad dressing!"

After hanging up the phone, Lao Hu lay on the chair and began to close his eyes to rest. He didn't notice at all that Zhuo Qin and the others forgot to close the door when they went out.

Wen Ting, who had plenty of time, wandered leisurely, passed by the room where several people came out just now, and subconsciously glanced at it.

Pear yellow floor, three walls of the same color.The entire room was less than [-] square meters, and there was only a floor microphone in the middle of the empty room.

This is probably the recording studio, right?It seemed that there was no one because there was no time. Wen Ting walked in and touched Mike curiously.

In the past, Wen Ting was very serious when he was studying. This is because of his personality. Wen Ting strives for perfection in everything.In order to be a qualified actor, Wen Ting knows that it is not enough to just read the lines, but to truly integrate into each role, or to abandon the whole person and change into another person to be considered a real actor.And an actor will get many roles, such as tea master, doctor, blind man, mute, policeman, etc. There are various and complicated roles. What Wen Ting can do is to enrich his knowledge in every aspect as much as possible.Although Wen Ting will not really become an actor but take over the company in the future, the knowledge from various aspects can also help Wen Ting, at least it will enrich Wen Ting's soul.

This knowledge also gave Wen Ting a nickname: Encyclopedia.

Among all the knowledge that Wen Ting has learned, what Wen Ting thinks most about is music skills. He even invited a music professor to learn it, so Wen Ting knows how to sing.

The microphone in front of him is very tall. It seems that the person who recorded just now is about the same height as Wen Ting.Wen Ting tapped the microphone with his finger, but there was no sound. I am afraid that the playback equipment here is turned off after work.

Forgive the ignorant Wen Ting for not knowing what the real recording is like, he thought it was not much different from singing K...

Wen Ting smiled and closed his eyes.He remembered a long time ago, when he was just entering high school, someone ran to Wen Ting's house with a radio in high spirits, and let him listen to it mysteriously.

At that time, they were very young, and they couldn't wait to share with each other any novelty.

Someone said this song was very good, Wen Ting didn't want to discourage someone, so he listened to it.

A gentle and low-pitched female voice came out from the radio. The deep and hoarse voice full of vicissitudes contained many emotions, and finally turned into a moving note and imprinted in Wen Ting's heart.

Up to now, more than ten years have passed by in a hurry. This song called "Stars" is one of the few songs that Wen Ting remembers the complete lyrics. The passing green years also represent a fluctuating corner of Wen Ting's stagnant heart lake.

Gently tapping the microphone, Wen Ting put down his hand and hummed the prelude softly.

*****I am a beautiful language dividing line*****

In the elevator, Zhuo Qin put his arms around Meng Jingchuan's neck, and said with a smile, "Xiaochuan, why do you think you're coming back?" Chuan refused to give a reason.Now five years have passed, Chi Chengxun has become a handsome man, Gu Erqin, a fresh girl, has become a noble goddess, art madman Yuanxi has become an international director, and even Zhuo Qin is reaching the production level. At the moment when people are at their peak, the rapid retreat and fading out of the entertainment industry, everyone has their own careers to be busy, but there is no estrangement in the relationship.However, Meng Jingchuan, who faded out inexplicably at the beginning, returned to the music scene inexplicably, which was far beyond the expectations of several people.

Meng Jingchuan kept a stern face and did not speak, Zhuo Qin also knew whether this would be a good time to ask questions, but the meal at night was not good for Meng Jingchuan.This kid has a dead face every day, but in fact he is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, especially if he drinks alcohol, he will directly transform into a nagging aunt, and he is not afraid that he will be speechless when the time comes.

Meng Jingchuan didn't answer Zhuo Tan's intentions, and Zhuo Qin was used to his paralyzed face, so he didn't mind pulling Meng Jingchuan's tie and said, "By the way, where do you want to go tonight?"

Meng Jingchuan said coldly: "Didn't Erqin decide on Prana?"

Prana is a bar. Of course, it is a high-end bar. The beer in the bar is airlifted from Germany. The taste is quite authentic and the price is quite authentic.

"Huh?" Zhuo Qin blinked, "Didn't you say that Prana will be closed for a week for renovation?"

Meng Jingchuan paused. He usually doesn't go to entertainment venues, and he is not interested in eating, drinking and having fun. People close to him know his personality and would not mention such things, so he really doesn't know about Prana's closure.

Seeing Meng Jingchuan's appearance, Zhuo Qin knew that this person who was about to escape into Buddhism had never heard of him before. Zhuo Qin took out his trousers pocket and wanted to call Gu Erqin, but he was stunned when he touched it.

"Damn it, no way." Flipping left and right, I really didn't find the phone, Zhuo Qin frowned. It's not a big deal if the phone is lost, but he has many public figures' phone numbers in his phone, in case it gets leaked But it's troublesome.

"What's wrong?" Meng Jingchuan's neck was freed, and he rubbed his sore neck and said.

Just when the elevator reached the first floor, Zhuo Qin pressed the 30th floor and said, "The phone is gone, I'll go back and look for it first."

Meng Jingchuan pressed the door close button, "I'll accompany you."

"Xiao Chuan is still interesting." Meng Jingchuan felt Zhuo Tan's arms entangled again in a speechless voice...

Which one of the two elders of the Zhuo family did this mangy-like personality follow? !

☆, out of tune

Old Hu was so tired that he fell asleep in a daze.In the haze, Lao Hu seemed to hear someone singing. He couldn't hear it very clearly, but somehow he remembered his first love 30 years ago.I think of Xiao Hu, the little boy back then, who bought water and snacks after the butt/butt of the school, handed over his coat when it was cold, and took off his clothes when it was warm (the last one is purely old Hu YY), that part has become a yellowed old photo The years of the past are pure and beautiful, and I have not thought of them for decades. Lao Hu thought he had completely forgotten them, but the past is like yesterday, and the colors are still bright.

Lao Hu felt a little lost, feeling that he had returned to his youthful days, and he couldn't tell what night it was and what night it was.When the singing stopped, those memories receded like a tide, and Lao Hu sighed with some regret.

"Papa papa", three crisp applauses woke up the bewildered old Hu. He rubbed his eyes and sat up, and saw through the window that there should be a large group of people standing in the recording studio where there should be no one. His face was confused and reminiscing, needless to say, he was immersed in the memories, the person clapping his hands was Zhuo Qin who had gone and returned, and standing next to him was the paralyzed singer Meng Jingchuan.

The applause also woke up the others. Like a signal, the others started to applaud one after another, and finally the applause became more and more enthusiastic.

The one who sang was a good-looking young man. He turned around in surprise and saw that the large group of people were not shy at all. He bowed slightly and said, "Thank you."

Zhuo Qin narrowed his eyes.

The young man in front of me is about 20 years old. In terms of appearance, he can definitely be ranked among the top. What is rare is that there are no artificial traces. The beautiful eyebrows and eyes are indescribably clean and clear, and the eyes are like the bright stars on a midsummer night. It is generally clear and clear, making you think of the word youth at a glance, but the temperament has an unspeakable charm.

When he stands there quietly, people can't help but think of the picture of the wind blowing through the branches, which is so beautiful and leisurely that it can't be said.And once he moves, his calm and elegant demeanor will make you ignore his age, reminiscent of a gentleman in a tuxedo saluting in an ancient and noble noble courtyard, as if the sky would not break his elegant rhythm.Such a clear face, such an elegant demeanor, unexpectedly fit in with the young man.

This young man...is very interesting.

Zhuo Qin walked over, looked Wen Ting up and down, and asked with a smile: "What's your name?"

Before Wen Ting could answer, Lao Hu ran in as if his hair had exploded, pointed at Wen Ting and said, "You you you you you you..."

Wen Ting looked at the place he used as a wall before and opened a door and a person ran in, and said embarrassingly: "Sorry, I interrupted your work."

Lao Hu finally didn't love you anymore, he sniffled and sucked back a little bit of snot, recalling the past just now with an inexplicably sore nose.After carefully looking at the young man, Lao Hu said uncertainly, "Are you MEN's AMan?"

In the circle, there are still very few people who call Wen Ting's real name, and most of them use the stage name AMan.

Wen Ting nodded, with a slightly apologetic expression: "Our appointment is at eight o'clock, and it's not yet time. I'm really sorry to disturb you." He bowed again.

Even if MEN is already famous, the current Wen Ting is not considered a big role. He, who doesn't pay attention to the entertainment industry, knows how normal it is for the so-called idol to be short-lived. It was indeed Wen Ting's fault, and I don't know if anyone started singing in the recording studio.

"AMan?" Zhuo Qin looked at Meng Jingchuan and found that he was still expressionless, probably he had never heard of this person.

"The real name is Wen Ting." Wen Ting smiled, he really didn't like this kind of stage name similar to a code name.

Meng Jingchuan, who was paralyzed for ten thousand years, said in a cold voice: "Your voice is very good, and your technique is not very proficient, but your emotions are very good. It is very rare to be able to touch the hearts of the audience."

Aside from Meng Jingchuan's tone, this sentence is a very high evaluation.

Zhuo Qin nodded and said, "That's right, how about singing it again if you don't mind? I only heard the last part just now."

"Yes!" Lao Hu clapped his hands, and finally said what you said after you, you, you, "Sing it again." I cherish this feeling very much.

Wen Ting looked at a few people, smiled and said, "Okay."

A group of people rushed into the control room, and Zhuo Qin asked Lao Hu with a smile as he walked, "Old Hu, why haven't I heard of this kid before?"

Lao Hu was also a little puzzled, he babbled and said, "No wonder you haven't heard of it, he is the captain of an idol group that debuted three years ago." At that time Zhuo Tan had already faded out of the music circle.

"Oh?" Zhuo Qin raised his eyebrows, "Idol group?"

Lao Hu nodded and said: "Yes, there are five idol groups in total. They follow the idol route. The fans are all young girls. As for their singing skills, only SMan can listen to them. No one else is outstanding, especially AMan. "This is already a very euphemistic evaluation. You must know that in the ears of the professional Hu, Wen Ting's previous singing voice is simply unhearable.

Zhuo Qin looked at Wen Ting, who was holding the headphones with both hands, with a half-smile, and said to himself, "Aren't you brilliant?"

Having been in the music scene for many years, Meng Jingchuan and Zhuo Qin's ears are very vicious.When the two of them went to the recording studio on the 30th floor just now, they faintly heard singing, and Zhuo Qin and Meng Jingchuan had a refreshing feeling.

There is no other reason, just because this "Star" is one of the most classic songs in the early days, and it has been covered by countless artists, but it has not achieved good results.The same song and the same singer have different tastes every time they sing, not to mention other people singing, thousands of people have thousands of flavors.Today's entertainment industry is becoming more and more flashy, and there are fewer and fewer people with real singing skills. The popular style of songs has also changed. "Stars" has gradually faded out of the music circle. Those who still miss this song are those in their 40s and [-]s. People who have heard the original version will find it difficult to accept another version of "Stars", whether imitated or completely new, because of their preconceived notions. Those young singers and I can't sing the taste of the song, and I don't want to cover a classic song, because it is not my own work if I sing it well, and I will be condemned if I sing it badly.

The song "Stars" roughly describes the emotional journey of a young girl. The young girl goes from ignorant youth, to in the mood for love, to married as a woman, and finally to gray hair.In order to force her lover to confess her heart, she married another person.The snatching marriage that the girl expected didn’t happen. She married someone she didn’t love until she was old and her husband left first. She saw her lover’s tombstone in the cemetery and found that the day her lover died was the day she got married. He closed his eyes in front of his lover's tombstone.

This song is lyrical and slow, it is easy to sing, as long as the voice is lingering.It is not easy to sing, because the whole song runs through a continuous story, like a thin stream flowing quietly through the four stages of a girl. This kind of subtle change is not revealed by ordinary singers through their voices. Even Meng Jingchuan never tried to challenge, because he knew that he was not delicate enough, even though Meng Jingchuan was already a veritable singer.In fact, the original singer only sang sadness at the last stage, without that lingering sense of melancholy.

However, Wen Ting did it just now, only through the last section, which is also the most difficult section, both Zhuo Qin and Meng Jingchuan could clearly feel Wen Ting's regret from the bottom of his heart, like a silky slippery picture. The fine net covered their entire hearts.

As a professional music producer, Zhuo Qin cherishes his talent very much.When he quit the music industry back then, on the one hand, he wanted to take over the family, and on the other hand, it was because he saw that it would be too difficult for him to have a voice that he admired in the music industry in the future.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, he would find such a piece of beautiful jade.

"Xiao Chuan." The bright light came out of Zhuo Tan's squinted eyes in a tangible way: "Is this not bad?"

Meng Jingchuan glanced at Zhuo Tan's expression, and knew that the love for talent in this music fanatic had relapsed. He probably wanted to help this newcomer, so he said in a flat tone, "Listen to the full story first."

Just because you can sing a section well doesn't mean you can sing the whole song well, Zhuo Qin nodded and began to concentrate.

Touching the earphones on his ears, Wen Ting thought that this was probably the legendary professional equipment.Looking at the gray wall in front of him, Wen Ting knew that there were a group of people staring at him from behind. This design is really humane. Otherwise, when the artists opened and closed their eyes when they were recording, there would be a group of eyeballs. mood.

Tapping the earphones with his index finger, Wen Ting nodded towards the wall, and a piece of music came from the earphones, the prelude to "The Stars". When the prelude was over, Wen Ting closed his eyes and began to sing softly.

Even though they had heard Wen Ting sing just now, when the first line of the lyrics came out, Zhuo Qin and Meng Jingchuan were still amazed.

Wen Ting's voice belongs to the transparent and clear type. It is actually difficult to outline the charm of the world when singing in this type.But this genre has another advantage, that is, you can sing all kinds of songs, as long as you have the strength.

The so-called singing is divided into three parts: voice, three parts skill and four parts emotion. In the final analysis, emotion is an indispensable part. Professional singers will also use skills to slightly change the original voice line to achieve the effect of the song.However, no matter how a person with a hoarse voice changes, it is not easy to sing the transparency of the little love song, and it is difficult to achieve a deep feeling when singing with a high voice.Wen Ting's voice is just right, if you change it a little bit, the effect will be very different.Songs like "Stars" that contain age spans are very suitable for Wen Ting's voice.

At this time, the first verse Wen Ting sang belongs to the girl stage, and the immature feeling of age in the voice is very clearly expressed.

Then, in the second section, Wen Ting successfully portrayed a young girl who has just learned about love in everyone's minds.

Then, a woman deeply in love, and an old woman with white hair appeared one by one.

In the end, the most difficult part of the whole song came out.The lyrics are: That man's eyes are like stars.

A line of lyrics that seems to have no emotion but contains too much emotion.

Wen Ting's voice gently swept over the ears of everyone present, passed through the eardrums, flowed through the blood, and penetrated into the most secret corner of the heart.

At this moment, a gray-haired old woman appeared in the minds of everyone present. She bent down to look at a black tombstone, and then sat down slowly beside her.The old woman leaned her head on the tombstone. She raised her trembling hands and gently stroked the photo on the tombstone. There was a wonderful expression on her wrinkled face, both joyful and sad, and a kind of Deeply regret and melancholy.

It seems that under the white snow on the high mountain, I tried my best to find the hidden snow lotus, like a rock on the edge of a cliff that has existed for thousands of years. I thought I could look at the beauty of the mountains and rivers forever, but it was suddenly blown down by the strong wind. , stayed under the bottomless abyss.

Until Wen Ting finished singing, until the end of the whole song, Wen Ting stood for a while and found that no one came out of the control room.Wen Ting didn't know that they were still immersed in the shock brought by the singing just now, immersed in the kind of melancholy that Wen Ting created with his voice.

Wen Ting blinked, it's been a minute, why is no one showing up, did he just go off tune?

☆、Midodo

Wen Ting's singing skills are not perfect. He has not been tempered by the music circle, so he can pick out many faults. It's just that the heart-wrenching melancholy in the singing awakens a secret corner of everyone's heart. Into his own old dream.

The control room was very quiet, and a group of people were dumbfounded.

"Paji", I don't know who lost something, this slight sound became very abrupt in the quiet control room, so everyone began to recover one after another, and slowly began to whisper.

"It sings really well."

"It's very good. It's been a long time since I heard such a touching voice."

"Is this a newcomer?"

"It doesn't seem to be. Just now Brother Hu said that he is from an idol group."

"Ah? It's such a pity..."

The speaker curled his lips. It is very difficult to transform from an idol to a powerful school. Such a good seed is really wasted for nothing.

Zhuo Qin pinched the tip of his nose, and he had to say that he was also moved by Wen Ting. For a moment, Zhuo Qin uncontrollably remembered some green past events.Zhuo Qin turned his head to look at Meng Jingchuan, only to find that he was staring straight at him, with a pair of narrow eyes full of heavy affection.

Zhuo Qin was startled, and said tremblingly, "Xiao Chuan... what are you thinking?"

A big hand waved in front of Meng Jingchuan, Meng Jingchuan seemed to wake up suddenly, the emotions in his eyes retreated quickly, and quickly changed back to the paralyzed singer, Zhuo Qin felt that it must be his hallucination just now, this Facial paralysis will not show such fascinated eyes.

Meng Jingchuan turned his face away, looked at Wen Ting standing quietly behind the glass, and said in a low voice: "He is very good and has the potential to become a singer."

Singing skills can be honed later, voice is a natural condition, and Wen Ting has no problem with this.What is rare is that a song can be sung into people's hearts at a high level, which depends on personal perception. Obviously, Wen Ting can analyze the essence of a song and interpret it perfectly through the voice, with perfect perception.

Zhuo Qin laughed "hehe" twice, rubbed his hands together, his narrowed eyes were surprisingly bright: "I want this kid."

Meng Jingchuan gave Zhuo Tan a cold look, "What do you want? He belongs to Hua Yi."

Zhuo Qin froze, and looked at Meng Jingchuan pitifully: "No way..."

As a top independent music producer in the industry, if Zhuo Qin wanted to help a newcomer make music, other companies would wish for it, except for Huayi.

Few people knew about Ye Qing and Zhuo Qin's mess back then, Meng Jingchuan was one of the few people who knew the whole story, and so did Ye Jing.After so many years, Ye Jingming had no special attitude towards Zhuo Tan on the surface, but when the two met secretly, Ye Jing never gave Zhuo Tan a good look.

Meng Jingchuan ignored him, opened the door and walked out.Wen Ting is Hua Yi's artiste, Zhuo Qin really can't speak.If he really did something for Wen Ting, Ye Jing might take Wen Ting's anger at it, and then it would be either helping or hurting others.It's rare to meet such a good singer... Zhuo Tan patted his heart, followed out with a sad face, and several people in the control room followed.

"I didn't expect you, AMan, to have such a good understanding of the emotions in the song at such a young age." A middle-aged man with a very friendly smile said.

Wen Ting smiled, and said modestly: "You have won the award, I know I still have a lot of shortcomings that need to be improved." Wen Ting said this from the bottom of his heart. He knew that compared with professional singers, his singing skills are still very good. immature.

The middle-aged man nodded with a smile. This kind of young man with both strength and wink is rare. How many brats always think that they are unique, and no matter how nice their words are, there is always a little arrogance in their bones. Wen Ting's kindness is just right Modesty, without appearing too demeaning, yet likable.

"You're fine." Meng Jingchuan said lukewarmly before leaving with a straight face.

"Don't mind, Xiao Chuan has such a dead face." Zhuo Qin patted Wen Ting's shoulder, and said with deep meaning: "In fact, he rarely praises others, and he is praised to the point that he is now an important person in the circle."

Wen Ting subconsciously wanted to avoid Zhuo Tan's hand, after thinking about it, he still endured it, the smile on his face remained unchanged, "Thank you for the compliment, senior." If you don't know what to call senior, you can't go wrong.

Wen Ting's momentary resistance did not escape Zhuo Tan's eyes, and he withdrew his hand without a trace. Zhuo Tan didn't want to be an inexplicable and annoying person.Zhuo Tan was both gratified and regretful. He was gratified that such a good talent would appear in today's music industry, but it was a pity that this talent's road to success was destined not to have his participation.

But how about making a friend?Give some pointers in private, without letting Ye Jing know, secretly...

Zhuo Qin narrowed his eyes, "Your name is Wen Ting, right?"

Wen Ting nodded, always feeling that Zhuo Tan's expression was a bit malicious.

"You can come to me if you have any technical problems. If nothing else, I can still help you in this area." Looking around, he took out the mobile phone he found in the control room from his pocket, Zhuo Tan lowered his voice: "What's your phone number?"

The man in front of him was wearing a gray shirt with his coat casually draped over his arms.His appearance is of a gentle type, but his habitually squinted eyes are shrewd and cunning. From the attitudes of the people around him, it can be seen that this person's status in the circle should not be low.Wen Ting took a second to think, and finally decided to take this olive branch and read out the number.Zhuo Qin marked in the name column: Wen Ting, and called.

"This is my private number. You can call me if you have anything to do. As long as there is nothing special, I will not turn off the phone." Zhuo Qin shook the phone.

Wen Ting nodded, "Thank you senior."

Zhuo Qin habitually wanted to pat Wen Ting's shoulder. When he thought of Wen Ting's subconscious action just now, he retracted his raised arm and made an OK pose, "Okay, I'll go first, and I will contact you later. .”

Wen Ting smiled and watched Zhuo Tan go out, and the people in the recording studio scattered.Lao Hu walked towards the control room shaking his head, but Wen Ting stopped him.

"Excuse me, who were those two seniors just now?"

Old Hu was dumbfounded, "You don't know them?!"

Wen Ting smiled silently, do you need to ask if you know each other?

Old Hu said with a look of surprise: "Even if Zhuo Qin is the producer behind the scenes, it's okay if you haven't seen it, but you don't even know the song king Meng Jingchuan?"

Wen Ting said a little embarrassedly: "It turns out that the one wearing the gray shirt is Senior Zhuo Qin, and the one next to him is the King of Songs. I am too ignorant."

Old Hu thought about it, according to Wen Ting's age, he was only sixteen or seventeen five years ago, and it was common for him not to pay much attention to the entertainment industry. After that, Meng Jingchuan faded out of the screen, and Zhuo Tan was always doing behind-the-scenes work. Wen Ting It's understandable not to know these two.

But this time Wen Ting was lucky. The two of them came back to the rivers and lakes at the same time and they were bumped into by Wen Ting. Zhuo Qin's performance was obviously optimistic about this young man, and Meng Jingchuan's few concise words were also very high to him. evaluate.If Wen Ting has the help of these two people in the future, I am afraid that the day of soaring to the sky will not be far away.

This circle is not big, but it is not small, and the water is as deep as a well with no bottom.How many people climbed up and smashed down, and how many people floated on the water and couldn't find a point of strength.If you want to become a carp jumping over the dragon gate in this pool of water, strength, appearance and luck are indispensable.

Obviously, Wen Ting's luck is quite good, not to mention that this young man looks clean and does things naturally without affectation. In the entertainment industry full of intrigue and deceit, this is very rare and makes people feel physically and mentally happy.

I'm afraid those two people are optimistic about Wen Ting, which has something to do with it.

Lao Hu went back to the empty control room and nestled back in his seat, ready to take a nap in the last half an hour of free time, when he saw a plastic bag on the console with a red box in it with half-closed eyes , Lao Hu thought about who was so immoral to throw the garbage on the console, and raised his hand to get the bag.

Lao Hu, who picked up the bag, found that the box was very familiar. He picked it up and took a look, only to find a few small words printed on the bag-Miduoduo fast food, convenient!fast!health!Tel: xxx—xxxxxxxx.

"Huh? When did the food delivery guy come?" Lao Hu rubbed the back of his head. There were too many people in the control room just now, so it might have come at that time, and no one noticed the people coming and going.

But why did you leave without paying?

Zhuo Qin, who got out of the elevator over there, was still feeling emotional, shaking his head and sighing from time to time, Meng Jingchuan frowned unbearably: "Are you an old man?"

Zhuo Qin glanced at what Meng Jingchuan wanted to say, opened his mouth and sighed again...

Meng Jingchuan accidentally rolled his eyes, "You are enough."

"Oh, what a pity!" Zhuo Tan said regretfully, "If it wasn't Hua Yi's, I would definitely step in."

"You can't live by doing your own crimes." Meng Jingchuan snorted, the stupid thing at the time is not worth thinking about now, Ye Qing has also gone abroad to marry a long time ago, everyone is a dignified person, pretending that it doesn't matter , and will not make small moves to smear the family tradition because of emotional matters, so that Ye Jing can only turn on the mode of ignoring Zhuo Qin.However, if Zhuo Tan really dared to throw an olive branch at the artists of Ye Jing's company, according to Ye Jing's personality, he would definitely think that Zhuo Tan was provocative, and Zhuo Tan would be fine by then, so it was hard to guarantee that this little artist would not suffer.

It's not like this hasn't happened before.

"You said that Hua Yi has been focusing on film and television for so many years, why does Ye Jing insist on starting some singing group?" Zhuo Qin smacked his lips, "If you do it, you can do it. It's a pity that Wen Ting, a good seed, is restricted."

Glancing at Zhuo Qin, he naturally