Chapter Ninety-Nine: Song Xiu's Future I
Xijing, in a video studio.
"Brother Hou, is this little girl's performance okay?"
Wei Xiaozong said with a smile at the figure who was recording in the camp.
"Not bad!" Hou Yusheng nodded and said: "She is a good seedling, she has appearance, temperament, and can endure hardships, this MV can't be carried by ordinary people from professional classes, she can finish filming without saying a word, this endurance is good!"
As the top producer of Xijing Wansheng Music Company, Hou Yusheng's status in the entertainment industry is not low, especially his vision, which is very unique, and has discovered many musicians and artists.
"If there is any good work in the future, Brother Hou should take good care of it!"
Wei Xiaozong said with a smile.
"Let's take a look at the results of this album's release!"
Hou Yusheng said in a deep voice: "She has a good reputation, I watched the advertisement of the harvest year, and the shooting was not very good, but the creativity and spokesperson were selected very suitably, and now with the explosive sales of the harvest year's goods, it is her fame that is driven!"
He asked, "Did she sign up with a brokerage company?"
"Not yet!"
Wei Xiaozong shook his head: "There is no intention of debuting now, at least not in the past two or three years, after all, she is only a freshman in high school, and her family will not allow her to debut at this time, so at present, she can only take a little bit of graphic model shooting and endorsement of small commodity advertisements, your music MV is still her first work!"
"You can try her singing skills when you go back!"
Hou Yusheng said softly: "If she has a certain talent, with her temperament, she can transform into a singer, at present, singers are a little better than actors!"
"Think about this again!"
Wei Xiaozong smiled bitterly, he couldn't get this idea.
Didi Didi !!!
His BP machine rang, and he looked at it, his face changing slightly.
"Brother Hou, I'll call you back!"
Wei Xiaozong walked out, picked up the phone on the studio card table, and replied to a call.
"Mr. Song, I'm Wei Xiaozong!"
"Wei Xiaozong, I won't say much nonsense, where is my girl now?" Song Shan answered Wei Xiaozong's phone in front of Hou Dingjun.
"Mr. Song, how do I know this!"
Wei Xiaozong beat the drum in his heart.
"Pretend to be confused with me, right!" Song Shan's voice became cold: "Wei Xiaozong, I don't care where you are now, I am here in Yudu Middle School now, I will give you time, before I leave the middle school, you and Song Xiu that girl had better appear automatically, otherwise...... Weigh the consequences yourselves!"
After saying that, he hung up.
Wei Xiaozong, who was far away in Xijing, felt a chill down his spine.
He didn't have much contact with Song Shan, but he knew a lot, especially the things about Fengnian, he knew everything, and he took all the advertisements for Fengnian, so he would naturally learn more about the internal affairs of Fengnian.
He admires Song Shan's young age, self-made, and the Jiangshan grain and oil he founded to create a bumper year.
He also knows one thing, there is a Dafu Hotel in the county, this hotel owner doesn't know how to offend Song Shan, that boss in just one month, was whole in Yudu can't stay, the hotel one after another closed, it seems that Song Shan finally stopped, so that this boss back a little money, not completely bankrupt, now out of the jade capital, dare not stay in the jade capital.
That young man who seems to be gentle and humble is definitely a ruthless character.
Go back, have to go back.
Otherwise, he won't want to come out and mix it up in the future.
It just so happened that today's work had come to an end, and after Wei Xiaozong came back from outside, he confessed to Hou Yusheng, and then pulled Song Xiu, as well as a little girl stylist under him, got into a car, and rushed back towards Yudu.
This car was borrowed by Wei Xiaozong and his friends, in order to come to Xijing to shoot the MV this time, you know, this MV is now the album of a popular singer in China, once it is released, it will inevitably make Song Xiu go to a bigger stage.
That's why he attaches great importance to it.
"Brother Wei, don't we have one more day to shoot tomorrow, what are we doing when we are in such a hurry to return to Yudu?"
Song Xiu sat in the back seat of the car, stretched her tired arms, and hung for a long time, her arms were very painful, and her hands were almost not her own.
"Embroidered girl, your brother is in Yudu Middle School now, if you don't go back today, we will both be finished!"
Wei Xiaozong smiled bitterly.
He saw Song Xiu's future, and also saw Song Xiu's patience to study hard, thinking that she was a manufacturable material, so he instigated Song Xiu to shoot this MV, but he didn't want to provoke the little Song Zong.
"Impossible!"
Song Xiu said: "I called my brother at noon, isn't he in Xijing?"
"How many brothers are you?"
"Two...... Song Xiu's face turned pale: "My third brother?"
"Or else!"
"No!" Song Xiu wailed: "It's over, it's over, this time it's over, I told me not to tell the third brother about my leave, this Teacher Hou still leaked the secret!"
"Xiaoxiu, you're asking for leave, it's been almost ten days!"
The beauty of the stylist next to her recently served as Song Xiu's assistant, and she said with a smile: "It's become a truant class, your homeroom teacher is not stupid, you know that you have to contact your parents!"
"Oops!"
Song Xiu patted her little head: "It's been too hard these days, but I forgot about this matter, what should I do!"
"No matter what, we have to go back now!"
Wei Xiaozong said while driving: "Your eldest brother is a little fierce, but he is very talkative, but if your third brother becomes angry, I can't resist it!"
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Song Shan is not waiting for Song Xiu today, he will not leave the school, he has to give an explanation to the teacher in person, otherwise no one will be watching in the future, and Song Xiu will let go of himself.
In the evening, he has to go to evening self-study, Hou Dingjun looks at his watch, he is ready to eat, if he doesn't eat, how can he have the energy to go to class at night, evening self-study is not necessarily self-study, most of the time in order to race against time, he is in class to make up for classes.
He politely invited Song Shan to the cafeteria for a meal.
Song Shan thought that he hadn't been to the cafeteria to eat for a long time, so he would visit again.
Walking in front of an oily iron shed, Song Shan suddenly stopped, looked up, and looked at the canteen watching people coming in and out: "The school hall of our middle school is still so dilapidated and so old!"
The dilapidated middle school canteen is not a matter of one or two days, since the collapse of the original canteen building in 93, the school has just built an iron shed next to it, you can only eat and then you squat under the flower garden, I stand in the dormitory, just eat, I can't even sit down to eat.
"There is no appropriation above, who has the money to repair it!"
Hou Dingjun felt a little bitter, Yudu was already poor, and the funds above were very little, and the new teaching buildings of the middle school had been repaired for three or four years, and now they are still unfinished, not to mention the canteen.
"What is poor, you can't be poor in education!"
Song Shan squinted, he always felt that he was going to do something, but he didn't have a clue for a while, and now he didn't have any money.
The two had a meal in the cafeteria, the identity of teacher Hou Dingjun, how big a meal is not a difficult matter, the student meal and the teacher's meal are about the same, at most it is almost the same dish.
"Your Song family is considered to be a good one, your brother is a good mix, you really don't plan to take the exam once in the future?"
Hou Dingjun, as the head teacher of Song Shan and Song Xiu, has learned about Song Shan's family, plus he knows a lot of things from the news, and he knows a little bit about the grain and oil heritage of the country, which makes him very surprised, the Song family was originally a poor household, but it has changed and become the richest man in Yudu, surprised, but happy for Song Shan, but Song Shan is unwilling to repeat the matter, he has some regrets after all.
Song Shan was his first student and his most highly anticipated student.
"I don't want to!"
Song Shan said sincerely: "Teacher, to be honest, I used to think that knowledge changes fate, so no matter whether there is hope or not, I want to study, but now, I feel that knowledge is needed, but fate change does not necessarily have to go to college, the shortcut to college knowledge and knowledge, self-study is the same!"
"In today's society, academic qualifications are very important!"
"I don't care about this anymore!" Song Shan said.
"You are not a child anymore, in the previous class, in the whole class, no one knows how to think better than you, and knows how to think more, so the decision you make is also more deliberate!" Hou Dingjun said softly: "But I have some regrets, you are a seedling who can go to Guanghuayan, it's a pity!"
Song Shan couldn't answer, because no matter what, it was impossible for him to go back to college again, he couldn't afford to waste time, and he didn't have the interest to go to college campus again.
At seven o'clock in the evening, the school was already in the evening self-study.
Song Xiu and Wei Xiaozong were late.
Standing at the door of the school, Song Xiu was scared: "Brother Wei, why don't we go up together!"
"Don't!"
Wei Xiaozong was also afraid: "Embroidered girl, your brother won't move you, if you and I go, I can't keep being his punching bag, then I will be wronged, in this way, it is estimated that you will not be able to come out this week, I will communicate with Xijing, let me make up your footage on Saturday, this MV will be filmed for some time, and your shot will be the last one, it should be no problem!"
Saying wow, he turned on the fire and drove away.
Song Xiu could only hold back and go in.
......
In the office, Hou Dingjun didn't have classes, he was changing his homework next to him, Song Shan was reading a book, it was a math book for the first year of high school, he felt that he seemed to have forgotten a lot about the mathematics of the first year of high school, and it had been many years since he graduated.
"Brother, teacher!"
Song Xiu shouted timidly.
Song Shan smiled and said, "I'm back, sit down!"
Song Xiu felt a chill in her heart, what kind of expression was her brother, how could this smile be so hideous in her eyes, it made her feel a chill in her heart.
Hou Dingjun began the ideological education course: "Song Xiu, the teacher doesn't want to interfere with you in anything, but the problem of skipping class can be big or small, you are still a student, and a student's duty is to ...... class."
He chattered and did half an hour of ideological work.
"Teacher, I was wrong, I won't skip class next time!" Song Xiu took the initiative to admit her mistake, hoping that she would be lightly dismissed, and never give her to her brother, that would be the blessing of the Bodhisattva.
"In this way, you write a review!" Hou Dingjun was still very talkative: "Then you have to promise me that you will not skip class next time, otherwise the teacher will really report to the Academic Affairs Office, which is a matter of punishment!"