Mr. Le will never stay away from the music world [entertainment]

After filming the MV, He Jinglin returned to the studio with music.

Roxy doesn't have a lot of schedules in the near future, and now is the time to be exposed.She has a lot of scripts in her hands, but none of them are satisfactory, and she always feels that she can't pick a script that fits the temperament of the music.

Le Sheng looked at the table covered with scripts and said, "Sister Jing Lin, don't pick any more. I've read all those scripts, and none of them suit me. Just tell the boss and let me sing." !Rock, rap, folk and pop, I can handle any genre."

He Jinglin was too lazy to argue with Lesheng, drank a few sips of water, and did not argue.

On the contrary, Gai Gai laughed for a long time: "Brother Le, it's the first time I've seen such a big music idiot who loves to sing."

"Who do you think is a sound idiot?" Le Sheng looked at Gai Gai with dissatisfied eyes, "How did I find out that your mouth is like a funnel? You shouldn't be called Gai Gai, you should be called Leu Leu."

Gai Gai turned his head to harass He Jinglin after Le Sheng finished burying him, sitting next to her and kept shaking her arm: "Sister Jing Lin, you can discuss it with the boss if you can! If you can't, take me to see him, I'll go Talk to the boss."

"Is there something wrong with you?" He Jinglin patted Le Sheng's hand, "Mr. Jiang is abroad now, even if he comes back, you won't be able to see him as soon as you say, okay?"

They, Mr. Jiang, are very busy all day long.Artists in the company rarely have the opportunity to see him, let alone new signing artists like Lesheng.

But it's strange to say, I don't know if Le Sheng's luck is too good, or this face is just too pleasing.By coincidence, Mr. Jiang saw Lesheng participating in "The Voice of the Sky", so he directly sent someone to find Lesheng to sign a contract.

Mr. Jiang not only recommended Lesheng all the way to the top [-] in the country, but also sent him the best manager of the company.Even He Jinglin herself didn't know what Lesheng could do to make Mr. Jiang give him the best configuration in the company.

"Lesheng." He Jinglin said softly, "Turn around and let me see."

The sound of the music was unknown, but she still turned her head obediently to let He Jinglin look up and down.

He Jinglin looked at it for a long time, then shook her head: "It doesn't match our Mr. Jiang's preferences at all. Our Mr. Jiang only likes big beauties with coquettish looks and cool personality."

"..." Le Sheng laughed dryly, glad that he is not a big beauty with a coquettish appearance and a cold personality, otherwise it would be okay?

Le Sheng once saw Mr. Jiang's interview on TV. Mr. Jiang's full name is Jiang Yiwei, and he looks like he is in his early thirties, full of elite style.

He scratched his head and asked, "Sister Jinglin, did Mr. Jiang set up Ace Entertainment? I think Mr. Jiang is only in his 30s. How capable is he?"

He Jinglin shook her head: "At the beginning, the founder of Ace Entertainment was Mr. Jiang's brother Jiang Kaiyan. The difference between the two of them must be more than ten years old."

"Later, Jiang Kaiyan passed away for some reason. Mr. Jiang, who was less than thirty, insisted on carrying this burden. In fact, Mr. Jiang used to study architecture. In order to fulfill his brother's last wish, he forced himself into this industry. But he only used In less than five years, Ace Entertainment has been transformed from a middle-level entertainment industry into a top domestic entertainment empire."

After listening to it, Le Sheng couldn't help feeling: "Are they brothers? Is there any...unknown...relationship?"

He Jinglin patted Lesheng on the head: "You don't shake your clever voice and make your eyes hurt, don't you?"

Le Sheng nodded: "My throat seems to be scratching a bit, probably because I haven't sung for a long time."

He Jinglin got up and stretched her waist: "Anyway, don't even think about the way of singing. If you stop your way, you will cut off other people's way of life. Okay, go home and rest while you have nothing to do today. I have to take a promotional photo tomorrow, come to the company early in the morning."

Thinking of this, Le Sheng felt depressed, wishing to quit the entertainment industry immediately and get as far away from this idiot as Li Xunchuan.

The drive home was quite boring, Lesheng picked up his phone and played some games.After a round, he suddenly remembered those two comments that scolded Li Xunchuan, so he quickly logged into the trumpet to see if there was any reply.

It's okay if you don't log in to the trumpet, but once you log in, there are too many private messages on his weibo.All kinds of scolding came one after another, and the music was an eye-opener. Only then did he realize that there are so many tricks in scolding.

He quit the private message to look at Li Xunchuan's Weibo, and found that Li Xunchuan actually replied to the two comments that he scolded him.

you try to fuck

roll!

Le Sheng snorted coldly, pressed the phone keypad and began to reply: Then you take off your pants and wait for me.

The driver glanced at Le Sheng through the rearview mirror, and didn't understand what he was cursing about the phone.He coughed twice, and finally said, "Here we are, get out of the car!"

Le Sheng didn't hear it, and was still cursing into the phone in the car.

The driver repeated: "Here we are, get out of the car!!"

Only then did Le Sheng come back to his senses, got out of the car and walked home.

Before seven o'clock the next day, Lesheng was woken up by He Jinglin's phone call.On the phone, He Jinglin said that Mr. Jiang was back, and she called him by name and said she wanted to see him.

Lesheng hurried to the company, and when He Jinglin took him to Jiang Yiwei's office, he was so nervous that his palms were sweating.

The man in front of him was unsmiling, and his majestic temperament was undoubtedly revealed.He has a cold face, sharp eyebrows and eyes, exactly like the domineering president described in the novel.

Ever since he was signed to Ace Entertainment, Jiang Yiwei has not come back from abroad, so today is the first time Lesheng met Jiang Yiwei.

Jiang Yiwei put down the document in his hand, looked up at Lesheng and He Jinglin, and opened his thin lips slightly: "Sit."

Le Sheng nodded, followed He Jinglin and sat down obediently.

"22?" Jiang Yiwei asked, then got up and walked to Lesheng.The legs wrapped in suit pants were slender and powerful, Le Sheng took a look and almost knelt down to him unconsciously.

Le Sheng continued to nod, and looked back at Jiang Yiwei: "Yes, 22."

Jiang Yiwei said "Yes", then turned around and took a script and handed it to He Jinglin: "The company and Satellite TV have specially added a unit for Lesheng to the weekly unit drama, and we are going to join the group the day after tomorrow, hurry up and shoot, and it will be aired in summer. "

More than half of the unit drama that the company cooperated with Satellite TV has been aired, and its ratings and topic are both higher than those of the film and television dramas of the same period.He Jinglin never imagined that Mr. Jiang had specially created a unit drama script exclusively for Lesheng.

She flipped through it quickly. The script was called "Sister You Are So Beautiful".Although the name of this play is very secondary, the characters are very popular, and the image is very consistent with the music.In the early stage of the script, the campus and the later stage are urban. It is a match between the younger wolf dog and the younger sister Yu. The actress is Antu, a senior female artist of Ace Entertainment.

Jiang Yiwei leaned against the desk, resting his hands casually on the desk: "What's his plan for today?"

He Jinglin closed the script: "There is a group of promotional photos to be shot."

"Okay." Jiang Yiwei responded, "Go back first, I will be with you this afternoon."

He Jinglin: "??"

Music: "!!"

The two left Jiang Yiwei's office anxiously, and looked at each other, as if they hadn't recovered from the shock just now.It was the first time that Jiang Yiwei asked to accompany an artist to the work site.What kind of a change is this? He actually attaches so much importance to the sound of music.

"Lesheng!" He Jinglin leaned in front of Lesheng and looked at it for a long time, "Our Mr. Jiang's taste will not change, how about you?"

Le Sheng protects his chest with both hands: "No way! I'm a sunny and healthy type, and I don't get along with big beauties with coquettish looks and cold personalities."

"But your little phoenix eyes are still very attractive, quite coquettish."

"But I'm not cold at all!"

Le Sheng covered his ears and shook his head, it was enough to have Li Xunchuan who was in love with him anytime and anywhere.He doesn't want another cruel and domineering president to have thoughts about him, this kind of plot is really old-fashioned.

On the way to the studio in the afternoon, Le Sheng sat in the back row with Jiang Yiwei.The car was very quiet, and the atmosphere was a little weird.

He Jinglin was in the co-pilot, and kept peeking at Jiang Yiwei and Lesheng through the rearview mirror.

The sound of the music was much more restrained than usual, and I was extremely uncomfortable looking out of the car.Instead, Jiang Yiwei held the document in his hand and dealt with it with his head down, just like usual.

When we arrived at the studio, the shooting site hadn't been set up yet, and Li Xunchuan and his assistant were sitting and chatting.Seeing them coming, get up and walk this way.

Le Sheng hid behind He Jinglin, thinking that Li Xunchuan was going to harass him again.As a result, Li Xunchuan skipped him and went to say hello to Jiang Yiwei.

"I'm back." Li Xunchuan looked at Jiang Yiwei and asked.

Jiang Yiwei nodded, handed Li Xunchuan a cigarette and talked with him in the corner.

Le Sheng sighed secretly, this is troublesome, unexpectedly these two rivals in love are still old acquaintances.

Li Xunchuan held the cigarette in his hand, and pointed his chin in the direction of the music: "Why did you sign such a brat? Did you sneak him?"

Jiang Yiwei looked at Li Xunchuan, and his voice was not warm: "I won't even dive if you dive him."

Li Xunchuan laughed: "Qian is not Qian, I just heard him sing a song. Let him act well, but don't try to get into the music scene."

"He still wants to sing?" Jiang Yiwei asked, staring at Lesheng's back.

Li Xunchuan nodded: "I should have thought about it, I guess I have never stopped thinking about it."

Jiang Yiwei was silent for a moment, seeing that Lesheng was looking this way, so he beckoned for Lesheng to come over.

Le Sheng trotted to Jiang Yiwei, and asked curiously: "What's the matter? President Jiang asked me what's the matter?"

Jiang Yiwei asked immediately, "Do you want to sing?"

Le Sheng nodded without even thinking about it: "Yes."

Jiang Yiwei patted Lesheng on the shoulder: "That's just right, I'll let you sing the theme song of your unit drama."

After finishing his sentence, he turned to look at Li Xunchuan again: "Old friend, do me a favor, please help us to make this song."

Li Xunchuan thought Jiang Yiwei was joking, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you serious?"

"Seriously." Jiang Yiwei stubbed out the cigarette and threw it into the trash can, then turned around and said, "If the music wants to sing, let him sing."