Manager Guan and Tan Ru looked at each other. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Can't you?"

"Well, that's what they said. Manager Guan wanted to comfort this little girl, he thought Tan Ru sang well and her voice was also very distinctive, but it was normal for a company like Dunhuang to not be able to enter - only it was Lin Haiwen who personally invited her, why couldn't it be?

Could it be the current chairman of Dunhuang, that is, Lin Haiwen's girlfriend, Qi Hui's tigress who is a hindrance?

Tan Ru looked at it and was still a little lost: "Forget it, anyway, it turned out to be how it was or how it was, and it didn't get bad." Today I want to go back early, I am too tired to toss for a day, I haven't rested well, and I want to go back to bed early. ”

“...... Okay. ”

Looking at this girl who quickly debugged, the pipe head didn't know what to say.

Times are really different.

At that time, if their parents lost a job, they wanted to die, and they felt that their lives were ruined, and there was no hope. At the age of Guan Tou, a person born in the 80s lost a job, although it is not so atmospheric, but it is still a very big setback in life. Now to Tan Ru and them, a job and an opportunity, if it's gone, it's gone, anyway, life can go on, and life is still smooth, why bother so much, why want so much?

Forget it, an era has an era of living methods.

Manager Guan understands why Tan Ru can oversleep, if he puts it on him, it is estimated that he will have to seize this opportunity if he doesn't sleep all night, but people, there is no obsession in his heart.

Kuoda!

"Come on, you just sing here, there will still be a chance in the future. ”

"Okay, thank you. ”

In Dunhuang Entertainment, what has been speculated has never happened - the person who Lin Dong personally sent out that day has never heard the news of joining Dunhuang. When I asked Niu Yunxia and Lin Qing, they only had one flying knife look.

Gradually, no one mentioned it.

......

D Blues.

It was still the waiter that day, squeezed to the side of the manager, the sound in the field was too loud, he had to get very close, the warm and humid breath sprayed on the ear of the pipe head, making his ears tremble slightly, like a butterfly: "Chief." ”

Manager Guan rubbed his ears vigorously and took a few steps back with the person.

"Why are you so close? Huahua has a lot of intestines, and I want to be a foreman?"

"Huh?"

"You're pretty white. ”

"Huh?"

"Ah what, I can't see that you kid, you're quite self-motivated, but you don't take the right path, you like to go through the back door. The pipe head looked up and down at the waiter several times, and that look was the same as assessing whether a piece of pork belly was fat and thin, which made people fluff.

The waiter is not a chick, and when he listens to it, he finds that this middle-aged and elderly man in his thirties is actually crooked.

"Boss, what do you want, I want that, and I won't look for you, I might as well go to the boss." ”

"Yo, you're ambitious, what's the matter?

“...... It turns out that the boss is relying on the boss-tsk, oh~~"

"Wow. ”

The waiter felt that his neck was too hard, and the gossip of the two bosses made it together.

"No, hehe, sir, I've got something to do. ”

"Huh?"

"Lin Haven, Lin Haven is here again. The waiter finished his words with great difficulty: "I didn't even recognize the big hat, but I found out later when he ordered a glass of pure milk." ”

Manager Guan's eyes widened, "Why didn't you say it earlier!"

I went out with a huff, leaving a waiter to mumble, if it weren't for the big and crooked brain of your own, how would I have dragged on until now.

The head of the pipe is still a bit of a master to introduce the door to Tan Ru, he is a little sincere, and hopes that Tan Ru can enter the mainstream music scene, develop well, and become popular. So as soon as he heard that Lin Haven was here again, and he was obviously waiting for Tan Ru's time, he was moved. When Tan Ru finished singing, he squeezed over.

Hold a carton of one liter of pure milk.

"Mr. Lin, welcome. ”

"Hello Manager. ”

"Hello, hello," the person who managed to mix with the party quickly and smoothly guided the topic over: "Tan Ru, that girl, told me last time she came back." It's that she is too ignorant to understand how precious the opportunity is, and she dares to be late. I apologize to you on her behalf, don't be like her. ”

"Well, it's fine. ”

"Hehe, even the little girl's voice is still very good, really, I haven't heard of her better voice on this street. Manager Guan thought to himself that he was not lying, he just said that his voice was good, not that he was good at singing. In the bar street, the blues style can accommodate Tan Ru, and most of the other bars are not in harmony with Tan Ru's cold voice.

"Why didn't Tan Ru go to the draft? Didn't anyone want to sign her before?"

"She didn't want to go to the draft, other companies are all small companies, we didn't agree to release people, and it wasn't necessarily better than being in a bar. ”

"Hmm. Lin Haven nodded and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Manager Guan helped Tan Ru fight for two more sentences, but it was still useless, so he had to give up.

After listening to three songs, when the white waiter glanced at it again, he found that the person had already left—what an artist, in the middle of the night, he went to the bar and drank two glasses of pure milk for more than a hundred yuan.

Lin Haven came to the bar for a week to listen, sometimes with Qi Hui, sometimes with Bian Wanrou.

I didn't talk much when I came, so I just sat there and listened, sometimes with my eyes closed, chasing this and that different voice in the noisy field.

On the last day he went out, he sighed, looked back, and said goodbye, never to come again.

The next day, I went to the company and pulled people to participate in the discussion of Bian Wanrou's new album.

""Red Beans", "I Do", "Because of Love," Bian Wanrou flipped through a few scores, and for a while, Lin Haven didn't give her the music so solemnly: "Because of Love" is a chorus?"

"That's right. ”

"Do you sing?"

"I can't sing, I can sing the Yellow River Cantata. Lin Haven shrugged his shoulders, this corner of the doctor, it's not that he can't rap, but a popular song, he and Bian Wanrou's level is too different, put together, he is embarrassed to be so thick-skinned: "Let's see if Tan Cheng and Liu Nanting are willing, if they have, try it, if not, forget this song, the other two, be one or two main hits." ”

Tan Cheng and Liu Nanting are both Mesozoic king-level singers, and the king is the queen of heaven.

Bian Wanrou nodded and hummed a few words along with the score.

Lin Haven thought that Wang Fei had covered Teresa Teng's album, and this time let Bian Wanrou sing Wang Fei's songs upside down, and I don't know what the effect is - no matter what, according to the law of the gap between the rich and the poor, with Bian Wanrou's fame and status today, good songs will not be buried after all, from this point of view, there is no need to restrict Bian Wanrou's future albums too much.

"You practice first, record a demo and I'll listen to it. ”