Debut after unspoken rules

"Wei Han can't tolerate flaws in music, so his requirements are relatively high. Just now, he didn't use falsetto, but used real tones, which hurt his throat."

"The treble also hurts your throat. Come with me to the company later. I'll make Luo Han Guo tea for you. Drink more hot water at ordinary times."

Seeing Xu Zaisi hung up the phone, Xiao Xuan glanced sideways at her and said.

"Ah."

Xu Zaisi looked at her side face, and began to think about what tonight would be like...

fierce.

hiss.

The saliva kept secreting, and he couldn't help licking his lips.

It's more than 80 kilometers from Zhencheng to Jinling, and it's only an hour and a half by car. Everyone is busy at ordinary times, so at least I can hang out with her on weekends.

Xiao Xuan could sense her gaze, and turned her head from time to time to take a look at her while driving.

"What are you thinking?" Xiao Xuan smiled.

Xu Zaisi deliberately licked his lips again, and looked at her lewdly:

"I was thinking about how to serve you tonight."

Xiao Xuan chuckled:

"How about I pull over now..."

"Don't, don't, don't park indiscriminately at high speed! I was wrong, I was wrong!"

"You can't drive indiscriminately at high speed, you will be locked."

……

Qingyu headquarters, the 30th floor is the business office area, the 31st floor is the artist rehearsal area, and the 32nd floor is the logistics area. Many contracted artists who are not yet famous live in the company dormitory on the 32nd floor.

Not long after arriving, Xu Zaisi felt the feeling of being surrounded by handsome men and beautiful women, which was pleasing to the eye.

It's strange, Xiao Xuan is surrounded by good-looking people, so she should be more picky about her looks.

Why did it go backwards, and like to eat ordinary dishes like myself.

After entering the general manager's office, Xu Zaisi saw a large sign hanging on the wall, showing Qingyu's organizational structure.

There are twelve vice presidents in Qingyu. The vice presidents are always shareholders and brokers. Each vice president has resources. With the collection of resources and mutual interaction, Qingyu's business can be described as a big business.

Xiao Xuan took out a new thermos cup from the cabinet, and while rinsing and disinfecting it, made a pot of Luo Han Guo tea for Xu Zaisi.

The thermos cup is very nice, dark pink stainless steel.

It's just a thermos cup that you take out at hand.

Small details reveal that Xiao Xuan is a very tasteful person.

Xiao Xuan never gave herself a gift...

I have used this thermos, so she should give it to me directly.

When Xu Zaisi was thinking this way, Xiao Xuan pushed the door in with a pot.

Invite her to take a seat, and wait for her to drink a couple of sips before she speaks:

"This song, you want to pay, or."

"Gift?"

Xu Zaisi was taken aback for a moment, why... she just said this word just after thinking about the gift.

"Remuneration? How much?" Xu Zaisi asked after recovering.

"The income share of copyright fees and related subsidiary fees is at least hundreds of thousands a year."

"If there is a commercial performance looking for you, and you are willing to accept the commercial performance, what you earn is your hard-earned money. It looks like tens of thousands of yuan per show, and you have to run back and forth and take care of your own commuting expenses."

Xu Zaisi chuckled:

"Are you so confident that you can catch fire?"

Xiao Xuan remained calm and kept smiling:

"The works are all good works, and people are ordinary people. Whether they can become popular depends on whether the work is released by ordinary people or giants with energy."

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Xuan looked at her softly, and added:

"The song you wrote is very nice, and I like it very much."

These words made Xu Zaisi feel as sweet as eating honey.

Although the money sounds a lot, but.

"I want presents."

The first time you give me a gift, what gift will you give?

When Xiao Xuan heard the sound, her eyes narrowed again. She stood up slowly, walked to the desk, and took out an exquisite pure white gift box the size of A4 paper from the locked office cabinet.

With anxious anticipation, Xu Zaisi watched Xiao Xuan open the gift box.

Inside is a very high-end microphone, the microphone body is shining like a diamond, and the color is light pink.

At the tail of the wheat, there are also concentric engravings.

"It looks good." Xu Zaisi liked it so much, he fell in love with it immediately.

The mics produced by professional musicians must be professional mics.

The concentric engraving is only faintly visible when it reflects the light. It is very low-key, but it attracts Xu Zaisi's eyes even more.

Inexplicably, Xu Zai thought to test whether this wheat...is a couple's model.

"Do you like it?" Xiao Xuan asked with a gentle smile.

"Well, it's just, pink..." Xu Zaisi looked at her with a look of embarrassment on purpose.

Xiao Xuan looked at her, didn't speak, seemed to think for a while, and frowned slightly.

Then he got up and walked to the cabinet, and took out another white gift box.

When the gift box is opened, the gray-blue wheat with diamonds and the concentric engraving loomingly come into view.

Xu Zaisi was surprised that it really... came out after testing.

"Any other colors?"

Xiao Xuan paused, then shook his head.

Xu Zaisi looked at Xiao Xuan and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Is it because I have too low self-esteem?Why does she seem to be...

I dare not ask, for fear of getting an answer that is not what I want.

"It's still pink."

Xu Zaisi carefully put away the gift box and hugged it in his arms, so excited and happy.

If there is a chance, stand on the stage and definitely use this mic forever.

"You scared me, thinking you didn't like pink and would choose blue." Xiao Xuan said casually as if he was relieved.

Xu Zaisi didn't speak, and the smile on his face could hardly be suppressed.

……

Qingliu Forum was held at Yuhua Hotel.

When Xu Zaisi followed into the venue, he saw that there were at least 2000 people inside.

On both sides of the front of the huge venue, there were huge curtains, densely packed with words.

Many people gathered around, holding up their mobile phones to take pictures.

You can only see clearly when you get closer. The above shows various positions in front of and behind the scenes, and the contact information of the relevant person in charge is behind.

On one side of the podium, there is a row of seats, which seems to be the position of the speaker.

Xiao Xuan arranged her in the waiting area, which was very close to her, and she could clearly see Xiao Xuan's face from the front side.

"My speech lasts about three to 10 minutes, including the question-and-answer session. I can leave after I finish speaking. If you want to continue listening, you can also stay until the end of the forum."

Xiao Xuan sat next to her for the time being, and waited for nine o'clock, when the venue quieted down, before going to the podium.

"You are so busy, just leave after speaking, you need more rest time."

"Well, wait a minute, please pay attention..."

"Pay attention to what?" Xu Zaisi didn't understand.

Xiao Xuan looked at her, leaned close to her ear, and murmured:

"Pay attention to the way I look at other people's eyes."

Xu Zaisi was still dazed by these words, Xiao Xuan got up with a smile and walked to the podium.

Xiao Xuan talked a lot.

A well-known artist can produce thousands or even tens of thousands of supporting positions. First survive, then dream, and then slowly survive by dream, dream more and take less seriously.

Gradually, Xu Zaisi felt that he could not hear the voice, and only had Xiao Xuan in his eyes.

Xiao Xuan in front of people is very easy-going and always maintains a friendly smile, but as her bed partner, I have felt her smile and deep eyes up close.

In contrast, she in front of people seems a little cold and a little alienated. There is a boundary, using politeness as a prop, to invisibly draw between her and others.

The look in her eyes seemed...really different.

Am I hallucinating?Or am I overthinking it?

In her arms is still holding a gift from Xiao Xuan that she will cherish for the rest of her life.

Xu Zaisi silently took out his mobile phone, searched for a string of codes on the gift box.

The search results show——

Sennheiser, exclusive customization.

"I'll go, Sennheiser's custom microphone?"

Xu Zaisi was surprised, so he searched again: Sennheiser exclusive customization, how much is it.

The search results told her that no less than 100 million.

In a daze, the little pink in the gift box was faintly shining with the light of diamonds.

Xiaofen and Xiaolan are unique.

She knew about Sennheiser, but she didn't know that custom-made ones were so expensive, and the two-bedroom, one-living room she was about to live alone was not so expensive.

Looking up, Xiao Xuan had just finished answering a question, and the audience was bursting into applause.

"A unique gift..."