Most music charts with radio DJs as the main body need to sign the singer's record company to spend money.

However, Chen Fang's studio is not qualified to do these riotous operations, and it does not have the economic strength to do it.

In this case, Ding Tiantian's songs can enter the charts, which makes it even more valuable and valuable.

It's gold that shines everywhere.

This is still a popular motivational phrase right now.

And now, the light emitted by Ding Tiantian has finally been noticed by the industry.

At the same time, Chen Fang's studio will definitely rise with Ding Tiantian's fame.

Even Chen Yue and Tang Yan, who are also signed artists under the studio, followed the chicken dog to heaven.

Not to mention, at least there will be more and more opportunities in the future.

"Be sure to celebrate!"

Everyone was excited, and a decision was made immediately.

"Let's go to the Cultural Building! In the past, when we went there, no one looked at us squarely. Let's have a good time today!" said Chen Fang.

Ding Tiantian's face flushed, "Can I call Master Shang to go with me?"

"Call, call, he has a lot to do with this. As long as he wants to come, we welcome him with all our heart. Chen Fang said happily.

Let's not say that Ding Tiantian is the protagonist today, what she says naturally has to be listened to, let's just say that Wu Tao is a shareholder of the studio, and he has to be called for this matter.

As for Tang Yan and Chen Yue, they have long heard that there is such a place where people in the circle gather, and now they are very excited to go for the first time.

When Wu Tao received Ding Tiantian's call, he was working hard at home.

Finally after this busy time, he finally had the time to sit down and make up for the manuscripts owed in the past six months.

Of course, now that he writes the manuscript, he doesn't care about the manuscript fee, but more to repay the favor in the circle.

Some time ago, he could still use the excuse of temporarily sealing the pen to shirk the shirk.

But now, in order to scold Ge Daimye, he has published several articles one after another.

And the most recent one of them is so big and has caused such a big response.

Now, everyone in the cultural circle knows about it. If you push off the pen and the like, you can't talk about it.

Regarding the sweet invitation to celebrate, Wu Tao agreed without thinking about it, and asked by the way, is it okay to bring An Rong and Fang Yuan?

After all, if you celebrate the achievement, it will be more lively when there are more people.

When Ding Tiantian answered the phone, Chen Fang was in front of him, and he was naturally full of promises at the moment.

Wu Tao hung up the phone, got up and came outside the study.

In the living room, An Rong and Fang Yuan were simply two salted fish, but two beautiful salted fish.

One hummed courage with headphones, and the other simply sang Ningxia.

Listen carefully, it's really good.

"Tonight, Tiantian Studio celebrates the guests, I'll take you to eat, can you go?"

"Go, go, of course!" the two responded eagerly.

After speaking, he dropped the headphone walkman, flashed into the room, and began to pick out clothes and dress up.

I was dressed up, but I didn't wear makeup. After all, as a beautiful girl, the foundation is there, and there is no need to embellish too much.

At most, I put on some light lipstick, change my hairstyle, and pick a beautiful long dress or dress to wear.

As for the clean and clean makeup on the pretty face, it looks even more beautiful and lovely.

At the beginning of the lanterns, in the evening of Jinling, the residual heat of the summer is still there.

Ge Daming, who had been depressed for a day, walked to the Cultural Building with a decadent atmosphere.

The last time I met Chen Fang's studio and made an appointment, it seemed like yesterday. And now, the other party has suddenly exploded, but he is regretting missing this opportunity.

The reason why Ge Daming came here was also to meet three or two like-minded people and find some psychological comfort.

Because in the cultural building, the most important thing is how many years of depressed and unsuccessful peers.

However, the result was very disappointing for him.

Not only did he not meet any friends who could talk from the heart, but the acquaintances who usually met and said hello ignored him.

This is also a kind of wall that everyone pushes.

Ge Daimyo asked for some wine and food, and simply poured himself a drink. It's just that because of the shyness in the pocket, the food on the table is a little shabby.

When he was three points drunk, Chen Fang walked in with her three girls.

Originally, Ge Daming couldn't notice it, but as soon as the other party entered the venue, he received a round of warm applause, and even brought many people up to greet and congratulate, and said some beautiful words.

This formation is difficult for him not to notice.

And today's Chen Fang and the three girls are also specially dressed up, and their gestures are full of the edge and strength of a cutting-edge studio.

Along the way, many people greeted and handed out business cards, and there were even some colleagues from famous record companies, radio and television stations.

By the time the four of them sat down, half an hour had passed.

Chen Fang flipped through the menu, feeling more comfortable. After so many years of thinking in the studio, the praise and goodwill received are not as much as the gains in the half an hour just now.

As for Ding Tiantian, he didn't seem to have much emotion. Her beautiful eyes were glued to the entrance, her whole body in a state of nervous anticipation ready to rush out at any moment.

And Chen Yue and Tang Yan, who came to this place for the first time, were pointing at the familiar faces around them, one moment surprised, the other delighted.

Stimulated by this, Ge Daming drank faster and faster, and his posture was clearly trying to get himself drunk.

Just when he was almost six points drunk, the song "Courage" suddenly played in the venue. Listening to every melody of this song, Ge Daming felt that it was a great irony for himself.

The courage is over, and it continues to sow Ningxia.

Just when Ningxia was about to finish broadcasting, Ge Daming finally couldn't bear it anymore, and put the wine bottle on the ground, and it broke with a bang, "Don't let people drink well?"

Such a roar immediately attracted the attention of the audience, and also attracted the attention of Wu Tao, who had just entered the venue.

But most of them just gave him a cold look, then turned away and continued to talk and laugh.

A failed madman, what should he do?

Only the waiter hurried over to clean up the mess, followed by Wu Tao who followed Shi Shiran over.

"Teacher Ge, you are angry, what are you doing if you can't get along with the two songs?" the waiter comforted as he cleaned up.

Ge Daming's eyes were red, and he clearly shouted at no avail: "You know a fart!"

In response to this mouthful of wine, the waiter hurriedly swept away the broken glass and left.

Ge Daimyo sat down in a daze, "Bring me another bottle of wine!"

"Teacher Ge, don't come unharmed!"

As soon as he heard this familiar voice, Ge Daming was full of excitement, and he suddenly woke up most of the time. When I looked up and saw Wu Tao's smiling face, I felt that I was full of jokes, and I couldn't see anyone.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Wu Tao sighed softly, "It's nothing, I'm just here to say thank you to you." ”

"Thanks, thank me for what?"

Wu Tao smiled mysteriously and said in his heart, of course, I want to thank you for this dedicated pig opponent. Without you, writing these two songs by yourself would not have reached such a popular level so quickly.

However, he couldn't talk about it in detail, so he could only smile mysteriously, "Anyway, thank you." ”

Ge Daming looked confused, but the people around him felt interestingly tight.

In their opinion, this thank you should be thanks to Ge Daming for refusing the song at the beginning, so that the family has a chance to soar.

Otherwise, if you use your songs, you don't know where the servant street has gone......

What an irony to think about!