Chapter Ninety-Seven: Help Me Arrange for the Two of You
Wang Menghan's popularity naturally attracted more and more people's attention.
In the magic capital, several veteran singers are partying, looking at Wang Menghan's data, and smiling coldly, "Are all the current singers so good at playing, just spend money to brush the list." ”
"Lao Liu, this Wang Menghan is also a powerful singer, I don't think it's necessarily a list, why don't we taste it?"
"Okay, but let's talk about it, if this is a saliva song, then we have to make a noise together, or these young people will forget about us old people. ”
"Good. ”
"I think it's okay. ”
Lao Liu clicked on "Yoyo My Heart", and several people heard it with their eyes closed, and the mocking smile on their faces solidified little by little, and their closed eyes also opened suddenly, and their eyes were full of disbelief.
This song, this word, this sound!
This singing skill!
Flawless and seamless!
The kung fu of translating is also very deep!
This song!
At the moment, several veteran singers present were silent, and Lao Liu also silently closed the song, "It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, we are also old, so we are self-contained, I didn't expect that the younger generation would come out with such a powerful singer, and she is only twenty years old, with infinite possibilities." ”
"Later, it can reach a terrifying height. ”
In a few words, there was also a kind of helplessness on the faces of the old singers, they finally knew that Wang Menghan's sudden rise did not rely on spending money to hit the list, but on really relying on strength to reach the top.
......
Four songs!
It has become the carnival of the whole network in the next few days!
Popular!
Praise each other!
In this kind of carnival, Chen Mengmeng and Han Xue also finished the art exam and are preparing to rest at home.
"Brother, do you think we can get in?"
Chen Yun listened to Chen Mengmeng's words, his face was full of despair, "My dearest sister, you have been asking like this all day these days, can you have confidence in yourself?"
"I think it's a good performance, but I don't know what the teacher thinks. Chen Mengmeng Geyou was lying on the sofa with a melancholy expression.
Chen Yun looked at Chen Mengmeng's state of not thinking about eating, and made a phone call to Marco.
A few words of explanation.
A few minutes later, the phone rang from the dean of the School of Performance at Jiangcheng University of the Arts.
At the same time, there was a knock on the door of his room, and the vice president opened the door, and then looked at the person in front of him, the expression on his face froze suddenly.
"Ouch, isn't this Dean Mao? ”
The person who came was none other than Mao Yue, the dean of the singing department.
"I'm here today to ask Dean Li for something trivial. Mao Yue stood at the door and didn't come in, looking at the girl who was calling not far from the door.
After the girl finished calling, she walked over quickly, with an apologetic smile on her face, "Dean, there are some things to deal with just now, don't mind." ”
"No, no, no. Mao Yue laughed, "You are now a celebrity on the whole network, and there are many things that should be done." ”
At this time, the vice dean looked at the girl, his eyes widened suddenly, and he couldn't believe what he was seeing!
In the past few days, if you want to say that the face she has seen the most, it is the girl in front of her!
Wang Menghan!
Four songs, popular all over the country!
The four rice MVs have won hundreds of millions of views!
The whole network is hot!
Everyone knows it, and it's a household name!
"Wang Menghan, you ...... This ......"
The vice president was excited for a while, as if it was not a woman in her forties, but a girl in her teens chasing stars, and there were stars in her eyes.
"Come in, come in. The vice president hurriedly invited the two in.
The dean looked at the person who came, nodded to Mao Yue, and then looked at Wang Menghan next to him, his mouth was also wide open, and after a while, he said into the phone: "Mr. Ma, in fact, I don't need you to call, uh-huh, okay, okay, I understand." ”
After hanging up the phone, the dean breathed a sigh of relief, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Mao Yue looked at Dean Du Haochen, it was just funny, "Old Du, what's wrong with you, just a phone call is so nervous, what's wrong, which boss asked you to dinner?"
"What to eat. Du Haochen waved his hand, and smiled bitterly in his heart, this Mao Yue didn't know who was calling, if he knew, could he still make such a joke?
Jokes, who are the people!
Just like him, the identity of the dean of Jiangcheng University of Arts is also worthy of the other party to invite him to dinner?
Give him a call!
Du Haochen looked at Wang Menghan in front of him, and then looked at Mao Yue with envy, "Brother Mao, your college is really lucky, cultivating such a good seedling and a popular singer on the whole network.
As he spoke, he also had feelings of envy, jealousy and hatred in his heart.
In the past, their acting department was the most well-funded and richest department in the whole school, with a large number of donations from well-known actors and alumni, and the president also tilted resources, and the funding of the singing department was just like that.
But now it's different, people have now cultivated a Wang Menghan, and in a few days, it has become popular all over the Internet, and everyone knows the four title songs, so that the school's funds will definitely be tilted towards them.
It's only been a long time!
The model department that was originally at the bottom has risen, and the unknown singing department has also risen!
On the contrary, they are in the acting department, and there is no big noise!
It's hard to get over his face.
Look at Mao Yue, who had to laugh when he saw him before, and now he is sitting there like an uncle, but there is no way, there are people in people's hands, but the waist is hard.
"Brother Mao, Menghan, what is the matter with you coming over today?" Du Haochen asked.
"Menghan, you say, this is not a big deal, Dean Du will definitely help. Mao Yue looked at Wang Menghan and said with a smile, his eyes were full of appreciation, after all, Wang Menghan is now the signature of their acting department!
Otherwise, if he was someone else, he would not come to Du Haochen if he gave him money to invite him.
Wang Menghan looked at Du Haochen, "Dean Du, I came here just to ask you to do me a favor, I have two younger sisters, although they are not biological, but they have a good relationship, one is called Chen Mengmeng, and the other is called Han Xue, who interviewed with you a few days ago." ”
"I don't know how they played, whether they were nervous, so come and ask, if it's not satisfactory, I want to ask you to raise your hand, I can guarantee that these two girls must be good seedlings. ”
"If you have anything to ask me to help you in the future, Menghan is not to be defined. ”
Who?!
Chen Mengmeng?Han Xue?
What the hell are these two?
How another one to speak!
His face changed, and he was about to speak when there was another knock on the door of the room.
Du Haochen opened the door, and a middle-aged man and a girl were standing outside.
"Lao Du, it just so happens that you are here, I came to you for a favor, and asked you to help me put two little girls into your acting department. ”
"The relationship between the two of us, you can't help me!"