Coming out of Shi Miao's room, Bo Ziming went to the training room again.

There are only three days until the third performance, and everyone is working hard to practice.

When passing Song Ding's training room, he saw Ji Zhenzhen standing at the door with Xu Yin.

Seeing him coming, Xu Yin didn't shy away from it, and said directly, "I'll follow the company's arrangement. If I'm asked to debut, I'll debut. If I don't, I won't debut. I can do whatever I want!"

Bo Ziming smiled at the two of them, and entered Song Ding's training room.

When I went in, I happened to see Hao Wen and Donnie Yen practicing. Donnie Yen's eyes were red, and Hao Wen was tired and coughed from time to time.

At this time, I was most afraid of getting sick. Bo Ziming asked them if there was anything they didn't understand. If not, they should go to bed first.

Hao Wen shook his head, saying that his singing foundation was too poor, only a few lines of lyrics, Mr. Song Jin said that he sang without emotion.

Bo Ziming took the lyrics on the windowsill and glanced at them.

The background music of the piano music that just flowed like flowing water sounded:

"That day"

That day,

I packed my bags,

farewell to my hometown,

Walk on the bustling road.

The wind in my ears is getting louder and louder,

My eyes are full of confusion,

See no more eagles and oxen and sheep,

I know,

This day has finally arrived.

let go of the past,

let go of the past,

let go of the old me,

Let go of the naive absurdity of the past.

no angels,

no devil,

—without moonlight—

there is no day,

Only endless wounds,

sad?

Are you happy?

Are you proud?

Seriously?

Everything,

all turned into scars,

one knife one knife

Engraved in the heart!

wounds that cannot heal...

Putting away the lyrics, Bo Ziming took a deep breath, no matter how many times he listened to it, every time he heard it, he couldn't hide his emotions involved in it.

He raised his head, looked at Hao Wen and said, "The deep, helpless, hurt but inexpressible emotions are difficult, but I hope you can sing them out, for yourself and for the group photo, thank you!"

Hao Wen was slightly taken aback, shook his hands, took the lyrics, and slowly sat in the corner with headphones to listen to the song over and over again.

Finally, for the last time, he suddenly took off his earphones and shouted loudly:

sad?

Are you happy?

Are you proud?

Seriously?

Everything,

all turned into scars,

one knife one knife

Engraved in the heart!

Bo Ziming was correcting Su Ming's movements at that time, when he heard him sing, he was slightly startled, turned around, and gave Hao Wen a thumbs up!

At the same time, Song Ding, who went to the RV, took a look at a stack of documents, and said to a man in a suit and leather shoes in front of him, "Very good, you continue to deal with them. The basic number of the VAM agreement will not change, 13 3 million, we give them three years, 4, 5, 50.00 million each year, if they fail to reach [-]% of the base number, we have the right to accept Haoying."

The man in the suit nodded respectfully, and said, "Mr. Song, you...don't go back to the company yet?"

Subconsciously, Song Ding wanted to smoke again, but he held back, put his arms around Erlang's legs, and said, "I won't go back for now. Let Wen Qing take over my work for a while. I... still have some things to do in person." do it."

The man in the suit nodded: "Okay! President Song, take care of yourself! Remember...don't get hurt again!"

Song Dian nodded and moved his arms.

The man in the suit left in peace.

At the same time, inside Haomeng Culture, Operations Director Andy and Artist Director Akan went to Gu Xiong'an's office together.

AndiQ is already standing in Gu Xiong'an's office at this time.

The two stood still, and Gu Xiong'an held a thick stack of IPO listing and gambling agreements in his hand, and said to Andy and Akan: "Just now colleagues from the investment management department made a preliminary contact with the American Jessy Venture Capital Company, and the American Jessy Venture capital companies will provide strong financial support for the listing of our Haomeng.

However, at the same time, they also have corresponding requirements for our operating income.

You are all executives of the company, and the income of artists is also related to your work. I called you here, and I hope you can give me a very clear answer. Can our main business income in the next three years reach [-]-[-] million a year? ?What do you think? "

As soon as he said this, Andy thought for a while, and immediately said: "Mr. Gu, now our annual artist income is about 1.5 million. Of course, this is not counting other intangible assets such as copyright and artist's invisible value. I think Can."

But Akan said: "But Mr. Gu, most of the previous income came from the investment and remuneration of film and television dramas. The film and television drama market in the next three years is invisible and unclear. I don't agree with this gambling agreement!"

Gu Xiong'an looked at the pros and cons of the two answers, picked up the cigarette and took a deep puff, then looked at Ba Long beside him: "What do you think?"

Ba Long didn't understand, scratched his head and said with a smile, "Of course it would be the best if it could be listed..."

Gu Xiong'an gave him an angry look, and then said: "The capital injection of [-] billion is not a small amount. I personally think that we can still fight..."

"I don't agree!" Just as he was speaking, Gu Chen rushed in panting!

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