Cannon fodder husband and wife ran away with the ball [Transmigration Book]

Qiao Ningyun posted three singing videos, all of which became popular.The amount of comments, likes, and views can be exchanged for income in the newcomer cultivation event, and there are a series of gift income, which add up to enough for him to spend half a year.

In addition, commercial promotion is also coming to the door, and the works will bring in income intermittently, and the prospects are promising.

The problem of accommodation was solved, and a way to earn living expenses was also found.

Qiao Ningyun was very happy, and gave presents to the main judges, and then called Gong Xinyang who had been a great help.

"My video is profitable, please eat delicious food."

"Oh, I want to eat too." Gong Xinyang was stunned, "But my coach will kill me."

"Are you talking about a fitness trainer?"

"Yeah. He said that these days you have to have abs to get fans, and he forces me to practice every day."

Qiao Ningyun lowered his head and touched his stomach, "It seems to be..."

Qiao Ningyun had watched the men's group's singing and dancing videos before.Those little brothers are thin and tall, jumping, flirting and flirting with clothes, the stage effect is full, and they are full of charm.

Looking at it, he felt that he was too far away from his debut.He had to work hard for a long time to learn those complicated and dazzling dance moves, and he didn't even dare to think about those abs.

Qiao Ningyun was puzzled.His appetite has increased recently, and he has started to eat things he didn't like before.For a while, it's fatty braised pork, and for a while, it's sour plum sauce, which is varied and non-repetitive.

If this goes on, he will really get fat, and he may become the most out of place ball among the trainees.

He didn't dare to expect to debut, so he shouldn't indulge himself, right?

I used to run every day and not be greedy, but now I don’t eat three meals a day, and I am always hungry?

He felt that he couldn't fool the past with the reason of "the original owner's body is different", and it was time to change it, "I have to control it."

Gong Xinyang listened to his blank muttering, and smiled, "You don't have to worry. You can sing well, and you can stand still."

Qiao Ningyun didn't think so, and said seriously: "No. Sometimes the song itself needs dance moves. When I played "Assassins" before, I even learned sword dance."

"Huh? What "Assassins"?"

"Nothing. I mean thank you for reminding me to eat and exercise."

Qiao Ningyun found that he had accidentally told the things about his previous life, so he hurriedly fooled it.

Gong Xinyang had no choice but to say, "You don't have to thank me all the time. Stop talking, I'm going for a run.

"Okay, I'll treat you to dinner next time."

Qiao Ningyun hung up the phone, thinking about whether he should also go for a run.

but……

He looked at the fried chicken he had just bought, hesitated again and again, and sat down to eat seriously.

Food cannot be wasted.I bought everything, and finally indulged in a meal before starting to lose weight.

Thinking so, Qiao Ningyun ate devoutly and attentively.Feel the crispness of the fried chicken skin, savor the bursting gravy and tender shredded pork, and try the sweet and spicy dipping sauce provided by the merchant when you have had enough of the original taste, and squint your eyes with satisfaction.

"It's so delicious. Have another serving tonight and start losing weight tomorrow."

He eats so intently that he checks his phone later to realize he missed a call.

The number was unfamiliar, but calling three times seemed to be something important.

Qiao Ningyun tried to call back, and after waiting for a while, he heard a familiar voice: "You are really hard to find."

The yin and yang are strange, and the words are barbed. It is Yuan Xiyuan, the music judge teacher on the day of the interview.

Qiao Ningyun didn't find it harsh, she just knew that she should apologize when she was wrong, "Hello, Teacher Yuan. I'm sorry, I was eating just now and didn't look at my phone.

"Oh. Are you free today? Come and try the sound."

"Is this the second interview?"

"No, come to Leyi Music for an audition. I think your "Mo Yi" is good, so I recommend it for you. They just want to find someone to cover it, so let you come and try it."

Qiao Ningyun didn't expect to get such a reward from picking an unpopular song, so she quickly thanked, "Thank you teacher, I will perform well."

There was already a smile in Yuan Xiyuan's words, and he was still stubborn, "Don't talk nonsense, come here quickly."

"Okay, I'll go right now."

Qiao Ningyun agreed, wrote down the address and went to wash and change clothes.

The publishing company of "Mo Yi" is Le Yi Music, and most of its singers are talented.

In recent years, the physical music market has been impacted, digital music has developed rapidly, and idol singers with fans who are good at making data have enjoyed the dividends of the times, which has caused the old company, Music Music, to step down from the position of absolute boss.

However, the foundation of Leyi Music is still there, with a top-level production team and a good vision. The song is a phenomenon-level hit when it becomes popular.Musicians in the industry still yearn for Leyi Music, and regard the collaboration to release songs as an honor to be recognized for their strength.

Some people have been in the industry for decades, but they can't attract the attention of Leyi Music.

Qiao Ningyun did it by singing a song at the interview site.

"Don't embarrass me." Yuan Xiyuan urged again and again, "Take out the state of your interview."

Qiao Ningyun solemnly agreed, "Okay, I will work hard."

Seeing his sincerity, Yuan Xiyuan was a little relieved.In the past, I talked to other people in the recording studio, and after a while, I recruited Qiao Ningyun to introduce the function and adjustment method of each equipment that will be used.

Yuan Xiyuan still remembered that Qiao Ningyun struggled to adjust the microphone on the day of the interview, fearing that something would happen to him, he taught him by hand like a nanny.

Qiao Ningyun was very moved, "Thank you. Teacher, you are so kind."

Yuan Xiyuan is seldom praised by others, so he deliberately said, "I'm afraid you will break something!"

Qiao Ningyun still lost his temper, "Okay, I will pay attention."

Yuan Xiyuan raised his thorns but found that Qiao Ningyun was soft, and felt guilty again, "Ask them if you don't know. They want to cooperate with you to make money, and they are not afraid of trouble."

Qiao Ningyun obediently agreed, "Yeah, I see."

The audition process went smoothly.After listening to a short paragraph, the producer was OK and wanted to sign a contract with him, so he explained carefully in case he might not understand.

"The cover of "Mo Yi" will be used in the extra episode, and we will give you a royalty. The song will also be released as digital music on the cooperative platform. If someone buys and downloads it, you will also get a share."

Qiao Ningyun actually understood this.The song he collaborated with the boss in his previous life had already been released, and he had been in contact with this aspect of the contract.

He took a look and thought there was no problem, signed the contract, and started recording when the status was fine.

Qiao Ningyun followed the producer Jian Zhongjie to the recording studio again, but was stopped by a loud voice halfway, "Newcomer, stop!"

He turned his head and saw a strong man with mid-length hair.

Qiao Ningyun couldn't see that person's face clearly because of the distance, but he still greeted him respectfully, "Hello, senior."

When he got closer, he recognized the identity of the senior.

That was Cen Weikang.Known as Boss Cen, he is the original singer of "Mo Yi".

Cen Weikang didn't take a step closer from the beginning to the end, and waited for him with his hands crossed.

Qiao Ningyun quickened his pace, walked up to him and introduced himself solemnly, "Hello Senior Cen, my name is Qiao Ningyun."

Cen Weikang looked him up and down, "It's just you? Oh, "Mo Yi" is not easy to sing, so don't sing it too far."

Qiao Ningyun still smiled, and replied softly: "Thank you for your concern, senior. I will pay attention."

Cen Weikang didn't show any face, "Who cares about you anymore? Are you stupid?"

Qiao Ningyun pursed her lips slightly, lowered her head, "I'm sorry."

The producer Jian Zhongjie next to him originally wanted them to solve it by themselves, but when he saw Qiao Ningyun lowering his head, he suddenly couldn't bear it, "Boss Cen, don't be so aggressive. He greets you well, so you should answer well."

"Why, I still have to look at the younger generation's face? Did he consider me when he sang the cover?"

Jian Zhongjie knew that Cen Weikang just wanted to quarrel, so he sighed helplessly.

Qiao Ningyun raised his head suddenly, and said seriously: "Senior, you said you sang casually on Weibo."

"..." Cen Weikang remembered the Weibo he had posted.

On the day "Mo Yi" was released, Cen Weikang was delighted to wait for others to kneel down and lick his singing skills, but found that his enthusiasm was a bit short of others.Not reconciled, he uttered the arrogant "Choose whatever you want, no one can surpass me", but still no one responded.

Cen Weikang was so angry that he wanted to delete Weibo, but the team thought it was petty and stopped him.

In the end, Cen Weikang could only post a bunch of daily coverage, forcing it to be nothing happened.

After such a long time, Qiao Ningyun brought up that embarrassing Weibo again, which really opened up Cen Weikang's wound and added a handful of salt.

"Bah, do you call that a cover song? That's a waste! Empress Qu is about to perish, so sad and angry. You're good, you sing weakly as if you're going to hang yourself, and you won't be afraid that Empress Qu will jump out of the coffin in anger!"

Cen Weikang became furious and scolded Qiao Ningyun for his bad singing.

Qiao Ningyun lowered his head and listened without saying a word.

Cen Weikang felt that he had won, and raised his head proudly, "Are you stupid? "Mo Yi" is not so easy to sing."

"It's really not easy to sing." Qiao Ningyun raised his eyes suddenly, with a sincere expression, "Thank you for your guidance, senior. But the protagonist of "Mo Yi" is not Empress Qu, but Empress Ning."

Cen Weikang's eyes widened, the corners of his mouth twitched in anger, and he tried to keep a straight face.

This look is very much like a person who is struggling to fight without uttering a word under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Jian Zhongjie didn't feel so much pressure, he just laughed out loud: Not only was he wrong, but he was wrong twice.There is no way to get around with a slip of the tongue.

Qiao Ningyun remained calm, quietly waiting for the answer.

Cen Weikang held back for a long time, and only stammered: "You, you...you know a fart!"

Fighting back was fighting back, but only rude, unashamed swearing.

Qiao Ningyun was calm all the time, "Senior, please advise."

Where could Cen Weikang give any pointers, he gritted his teeth for a long time, and finally squeezed out a bitter word between his teeth, "No time!"

After finishing speaking, Cen Weikang turned around and left, walking so fast that he almost tripped him.

Jian Zhongjie looked at the back of the man who was about to fall, holding back his laughter so that he was going crazy.

Qiao Ningyun still stood there with a cute and upright face and watched him off.

Jian Zhongjie thought it was funny, but he was still worried that Qiao Ningyun would cause more trouble next time, "Little Qiao, you were right just now, but it will make Boss Cen very angry. You can't speak the truth...well, you will understand later gone."

Jian Zhongjie didn't know how to explain, he just gave a general idea.

Qiao Ningyun was dumbfounded, "Huh? I thought senior was discussing music with me."

"No, I took you as a punching bag. He just sang casually at that time, so how can he understand it?"

"Is that so... Should I apologize to Senior?"

Jian Zhongjie saw Qiao Ningyun biting his lip and struggling, his heart softened, and his voice softened, "Do you want to apologize?"

Qiao Ningyun thought about it seriously, and muttered aggrievedly, "I don't want to. How can a singer sing casually without knowing the song."

"Hahaha." Jian Zhongjie couldn't help but patted Qiao Ningyun on the shoulder, "I don't apologize if I don't want to. He is rude to you, and you don't need to put a hot face on your cold ass. Let's go to record and give "Mo Yi" a correct answer." way of opening."

Qiao Ningyun's face suddenly cleared after the rain, and obediently responded, "Yeah!"

After the recording, Jian Zhongjie still felt that it was too funny, so he repeated it vividly in the small group of the company.

The people in the small group also felt happy, and even the music director "hahaha" and crazily praised it.

They are all members of Leyi Music, and it is inconvenient for them to tear themselves apart with Cen Weikang who has signed a long-term contract.Fortunately, justice came from the sky, and Qiao Ningyun, who was not afraid of tearing his face, came to help Cen Weikang and let out a bad breath.

Of course, Qiao Ningyun didn't do it on purpose.But the effect of this kind of ridicule escalated instead, making Cen Weikang speechless with anger.

In the end, the music director concluded: [This is called hitting the master to death with random punches. 】

Yuan Xiyuan was working as a music judge at the audition site, saw the discussion of this matter during the break, and shared it with the main judge next to him with great interest.

The main judge passed by without a smile, and suddenly became serious.

Others don't know, but he knows that Qiao Ningyun is the wife of the president!

The chief judges realized that this matter could not be passed hahaha, Ma Liuer reported it to Gu Yiming, and finally praised Qiao Ningyun, "Madam is really amazing, she made the surname Cen speechless in a few words..."

Gu Yiming didn't laugh, "Cen Weikang didn't apologize?"

"..." The chief judge put away his smile and thought for a while, "It seems so."

Gu Yiming frowned and called Secretary Chen.

"Go check this Cen Weikang."