Sister Yan took Meng Zuo and the two to Hu Lao's office again.

This is the third time Meng Zuo has come here, and Hu Lao is still drinking the brewed Longjing tea.

Hu Lao likes to drink Longjing not because of how expensive Longjing is, in fact, the Longjing he drinks is not even the top category.

It's just that when I was a child, I was a little stimulated for some reasons, so now I only drink tea with Longjing, but we have a chance to talk about this story.

Let's start with today's interview.

Meng Zuo had already told Hu Lao about Qin Xiaoling's background in advance, and Hu Lao was not optimistic about this girl.

Hu Yisheng sent a voice message to Meng Zuo at that time, saying so.

"Xiao Meng, a full-time medical student who is a nurse, you asked her to be an artist and make something she has never been exposed to, it's not that I'm not optimistic, it's really a bit unrealistic. ”

That's what Meng Zuo replied at the time.

"Hu Lao, nurses can also be very successful when they become singers, for example, Mao Buyi ......"

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that there were no stars in this world, so he quickly stopped his mouth.

The next moment, before Hu Lao clicked on the voice and listened carefully, he withdrew the message.

Hu Lao: "?"

Meng Zuo cleared his throat and re-uttered a voice.

"Old Hu, I used to be a small editor of a literary club, but now I am also on the show and become an uncrowned king?"

"That's different. You were originally an art graduate. ”

"Hu Lao, don't worry, my vision is great. ”

Hu Lao knew that no matter how much he said, it was useless, so he acquiesced to Meng Zuo's behavior.

Anyway, he is now on the back line, except for participating in variety shows, he is basically idle, since this Qin Xiaoling's little nurse wants to practice art, it doesn't hurt to let her try.

Hu Lao still thinks that Qin Xiaoling can't be an artist.

After all, not everyone can be as good as Meng Zuo.

Meng Zuo can't produce a person like Meng Zuo in a hundred years.

"Old Hu, Meng Zuo and Qin Xiaoling are here. Sister Yan said quickly, and when Hu Lao nodded, she closed the door and left.

Meng Zuo couldn't laugh or cry at this.

This temperament is too anxious, are all agents like this?

"You're welcome, just find a place to sit. ”

Hu Lao bowed his head kindly and was very cordial.

Meng Zuo generously managed to sit in a seat next to Hu Lao, while Qin Xiaoling stood in place.

She also knew that Hu Lao's words were said to Meng Zuo, after all, she didn't know him, and he was still here for an interview, so how could he sit down casually.

"How's it going?

Hu Lao watched Meng Zuo sit down and asked with concern.

At that time, Hu Lao saw Meng Zuo posting on Weibo to report his safety, so he didn't ask for warmth anymore, but today he saw it, whether it is as an enlightener of Meng Zuo's artist path or as an elder, he always has to ask such a sentence.

"Well, don't worry, I'm fine now. Meng Zuo stood up as he spoke, turning his head on the spot.

"Ouch!" Hu Lao was startled, "You can take it easy, people say that it will take a hundred days to break your muscles and bones, who can stand you playing like this." ”

Having said that, he had already put his mind at ease and knew that Meng Zuo was indeed not a big problem.

"But then again, how are you and my eldest niece doing?"

When he said this, a wicked smile appeared on Hu Lao's face.

Meng Zuo's face stiffened, and he secretly laughed and scolded Hu Yisheng, you are not serious. Then he smiled: "It's okay, it's like that......"

"Okay, come on! I'll send you all the preferences I know about her in word when the interview is over. Hu Lao even gave Meng Zuobi a cheering gesture.

He instructed Meng Zuo to sit down obediently, then turned his head and looked at Qin Xiaoling.

"Little girl, are you going to be an artist?"

Qin Xiaoling was very nervous, and dragged the corners of her clothes behind her back with her two hands.

"Hmm...... Yes. ”

Hu Lao sighed secretly, as soon as he came up, he felt that Qin Xiaoling was not suitable to be an artist.

She's too shy.

An excellent artist can be humble, but not overly shy, if she can't show herself on stage because of shyness, what's the use of her personal strength?

"Meng Zuo, he is a very good genius, but his vision may not be so good......" Hu Lao thought secretly, "That's right, if you have good vision, how can you fall in love with our family Qiqi?"

If Ai Qiqi knew that her uncle thought so, I am afraid that she would be so angry that she would leave the company now.

"Don't be nervous, it's just the three of us in the room. "After all, Hu Lao is an uncle who has lived for forty-six years, and he still has a way of dealing with this kind of shy little girl.

"So, you sing first, I have a guitar, an electronic organ, and some small instruments in my office, you can use them. ”

But seeing Qin Xiaoling, she shook her head.

"What's the matter, you don't have the instrument you want?" Hu Lao frowned, but he still spoke very measuredly.

"No, I don't know these instruments. Qin Xiaoling replied honestly.

"This ......" Hu Lao looked at Qin Xiaoling's lovely little face, and couldn't help but think of some of the little fresh meat that the company has vigorously cultivated over the years that can't play musical instruments and have no acting skills, all rely on singing and dancing songs that he can't understand, and participating in variety shows to earn fan money.

"Old Hu, I can ...... A cappella?"

Qin Xiaoling lowered her head, not even daring to look at Hu Lao.

Meng Zuo covered his face on the side.

He knew that Qin Xiaoling didn't know how to play a musical instrument, but he told her to be tactful when speaking and not so direct.

As a result, as soon as Hu Lao tried it like this, she shook off all the details.

If he were replaced, he would definitely say, "The song I'm going to sing today is more appropriate, and I also want to show my control of the sound scale." ”

How good is that!

Don't open your mind!

Hu Lao was also stunned: "Yes, yes, but a cappella is more likely to expose the problems of your voice and singing skills." ”

Qin Xiaoling shook her head: "It's okay. ”

"Okay!" Hu Lao poured himself another cup of Longjing and suppressed his shock.

Before Hu Lao asked, Qin Xiaoling reported to her home: "The title of the song I sang today is called "Dear, That's Not Love", which was created by Meng Zuo. ”

Meng Zuo covered his face again.

？？？

Little question mark, do you have a lot of friends?

Didn't you say that this song was given to her?

Why did you say it at this juncture?

Now it's okay, it's not generous enough, it's shy, I can't play an instrument, and I didn't write the song myself.

Isn't this a fatal death?

But Qin Xiaoling didn't think so.

This song was originally written by Meng Zuo, although it was given to herself, but the song writing and arranging are all from others, and she can't take advantage of this kind of cheapness, so she should say it honestly.

How so?

This also proves that Meng Zuo's vision is not bad.

In terms of character, Meng Zuo's vision is quite OK.

"Oh?" Hu Lao put down the teacup in surprise and looked at Meng Zuo: "Are you writing songs again?"

"Ha, haha...... Meng Zuo said with a dry smile, "Write whatever you want." ”

Although he said so, Hu Lao didn't take it seriously, and Meng Zuo's creative level was obvious to all.

"It's fine. Hu Lao nodded, "Little girl, you sing, just let me hear what level Meng Zuo's new song is." ”

After that, he also raised his eyebrows to Meng Zuo humorously.

Meng Zuo's goosebumps fell to the ground, and his heart was already close to despair.

This Qin Xiaoling has all kinds of shortcomings, how can she play this?

Play with it as a snakeskin spinning banana spiral monster.

But seeing Qin Xiaoling, she was extremely serious.

In fact, in these few seconds, her psychology is like this:

"This opportunity was given to me by Brother Meng Zuoge and Sister-in-law Qiqi, I must sing well and must not embarrass them. ”

This song was written by Meng Zuo on the night of three days ago, so Qin Xiaoling only practiced for two days.

In the past two days, she practiced in the basement from morning to night every day, except for eating and going to the toilet, she only practiced this song in her life.

Sometimes Meng Zuo felt distressed for her to practice so hard.

You know, she has a heaven-given voice, and she doesn't have to work so hard.

But she didn't think so, she felt that she just had a god-given voice.

Now it's impossible to practice an instrument.

Then sing it well.

Sing to the best.

In the past two days, forty-eight hours, she sang for twenty hours with her golden voice and pear water.

Genius of hard work.

This is Meng Zuo's evaluation of her, and she is also secretly happy and remembers it firmly.

Be sure to sing it well!

Qin Xiaoling took a deep breath and then spoke.

She sang it out.