[On December 13th, the weather was fine. Today, the boss Liu Yeer wants me to sleep with a rich woman. I have written down this hatred, and when I am developed in the future, I must send her to the bed of an old man in his seventies and eighties. Well, I feel that Lao Luo and Lao Scum, both of them are quite suitable, and Uncle Blind can also be used if he is alive. 】

Shen Hanyang closed the small notebook and raised his head, and suddenly found that Liu Ye'er was standing beside him, and his face changed in fright, and he jumped up from the bench with a bang.

"Ah, boss, why are you here?"

"I, one, straight, just, no, go!"

Liu Ye'er stood aside with a blushing face, glared at Shen Hanyang through gritted teeth, and then said, "I'll just go back to the car and make a call, and you will arrange for me?"

Shen Hanyang secretly hid the small book behind him, and said with a smile: "What is arranged, you are the boss, how dare I arrange you?"

Liu Ye'er glanced at him helplessly, and said with a headache: "I went to contact Zhou Jiren's agent just now, they want to buy your "Blue and White Porcelain", "Huo Yuanjia" and "Compendium of Materia Medica", and the price has been negotiated, 200,000 yuan per song." ”

Shen Hanyang's eyes were about to burst into golden light, and he said eagerly: "Boss, I remember that our contract is divided into fifty and fifty, right?"

Liu Ye'er hummed in disgust, ignored his ecstatic expression, and continued: "Actually, I originally wanted you to release an album by yourself, but unfortunately the company's song release channel was cut off, and it was very troublesome to get a new one." If you let Zhou Jiren sing, you can bring your fame first, so that your name is familiar to the public. ”

Shen Hanyang nodded again and again: "Boss, you have the final say, I will listen to you!"

Liu Ye'er rolled her eyes: "Listen to me, then you go pick up the TV series I just said." ”

Shen Hanyang laughed awkwardly: "Hey, that's it." ”

Liu Ye'er sighed, and said: "Zhou Jiren wants to go to "The Voice of China" as a judge, and there is a recommended quota in his hand, and he asked if you want to go, and I have already agreed." ”

Shen Hanyang couldn't help but be stunned.

He knows that the program "The Voice" is a music program that competes in singing skills, and it has received a lot of ratings on the first day of junior high school, and has been held for four consecutive sessions so far this year.

A program has been running for four years, and the enthusiasm of the audience has long been consumed, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and "The Voice" is still one of the top singing programs in China, attracting a large number of viewers to watch it every year.

The most important thing is that this show is not an online comprehensive, it is a serious TV show!

The desire to be on TV was close at hand, he couldn't help but get excited, his eyes were blazing and he looked at Liu Ye'er, and asked in a trembling voice: "Boss, you didn't lie to me, can I be on TV?"

It was the first time for Liu Ye'er to see Shen Hanyang so excited, and she smiled and said: "Yes, no matter whether you can be selected by the mentor or not, at least you can show your face on TV, practice singing well these days, and I'll inform you after communicating with the program team." ”

"Okay!

Shen Hanyang watched Liu Ye'er's car go away, breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and then turned to his senses with a dark face, and said to the blind man with an unkind look: "Blind uncle, why didn't you tell me when the boss came over just now!"

The blind man smiled: "I am blind and cannot see." ”

Shen Hanyang's cheeks twitched, and he looked at Lao Luo again.

Lao Luo hugged his arms and said with a provocative expression: "I deliberately didn't remind you." ”

Shen Hanyang glared at him viciously, but then changed to a flattering smile, walked to Lao Luo's side and helped him rub his shoulders: "Lao Luo, you see that my singing skills are so-so, how can I participate in "The Voice", and you will help me point me out?"

Lao Luo showed a sly smile: "No problem, 500 for one class." ”

Shen Hanyang gasped like a toothache: "You're too dark, aren't you?" It's cheaper, 5 yuan a day, including three meals!"

Lao Luo was immediately amused by him: "Heh, you are bargaining according to your heels! You just got 300,000 copyright fees, can you use such savings?"

Shen Hanyang was saddened, and sighed faintly: "Alas, let me tell you the truth, my money is used for poverty alleviation, and I can't touch a cent."

In my hometown, there is a poor child, who has eaten all day without a meal, and the house at home is also leaking, and in winter, the house is colder than the outside, and if it rains heavily, the house is like a water curtain hole, and I may have to go outside to shelter from the rain......"

Lao Luo looked at Shen Hanyang's expression and didn't look like he was lying, sighed slightly, and said, "You can keep the 5 yuan to buy some snacks for the child, or call Ah Bai and them, and we will teach you together." ”

Shen Hanyang suddenly raised his face and said happily: "I know that Lao Luo is righteous!" After speaking, he was about to turn around and leave.

Lao Luo frowned and said, "Don't be in such a hurry, Ah Bai, they were busy all night yesterday, and they shouldn't have woken up yet." ”

Shen Hanyang turned his head and said, "Didn't I go to call them, didn't you ask me to take 5 yuan to buy snacks to eat, I'll go to Xiao Liu's store!"

Lao Luo was stunned, and then reacted that he fell for his ghost, and said angrily: "The child you said is yourself?!"

Shen Hanyang smiled: "I didn't lie to you, our family does have such a house, a demolition house, and we are waiting for the demolition money to be paid!" After speaking, he ran away with a smoke.

Lao Luo was so angry that he waved his fist fiercely, and then cried and laughed: "This kid is really a monkey spirit." ”

The blind man said happily: "Now they call people like him drama spirits." ”

Lao Luo looked at Shen Hanyang's back and laughed, then bent down and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks on the table.

After a while, Shen Hanyang came back with a large bag of snacks, all of which were mountain goods in poor condition, which made people have no appetite when they looked at it.

Because the blind man couldn't see it, he didn't dislike it, and squatted in front of the garage with Shen Hanyang to eat.

At seven or eight o'clock, everyone gathered again, including Wen Qian, who also came to the garage, posing as a professional singer to point out the country.

"No, you're not right, you should use your dantian to sing!"

"But Brother Abo said that a white voice can make feelings stronger......"

"Ah Yang, listen to your little brother Dou, singing requires the power of heart. ”

"How does the heart exert its strength?

"No, it's the power of the heart......"

"Xiao Dou is not entirely right, singing is mainly to resonate with the way of heaven. Just like the guqin, the body and strings resonate, the sound of the qin resonates with nature, first imagine your body as a guqin, and then ......"

Shen Hanyang listened to the opinions of several people, and showed a painful expression: "Who should I listen to?"

Wen Qian puffed up his cheeks and said: "Listen to me, I am a professional singer, and I learned from a professional vocal teacher!"

Lao Luo said with some disdain: "When I was a singer, your teacher was still wearing open crotch pants." ”

Teacher Li said with a serious face: "Wen Qian, what you learned is Western singing, singing should pay attention to the unity of heaven and man, our ancestors have handed down the ancient books. ”

Wu Jianbai said: "Wen Qian, your teacher taught you wrong, feelings are the soul of the song." ”

Seeing that he was being besieged, Wen Qian was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and he raised his voice and counterattacked: "You are all crooked and heretical, sing according to the method you say, and you can't even pass the audition!"

Xiao Dou rubbed his ears and looked at Wen Qiandao seriously: "A big voice doesn't mean that you have good singing skills, and it doesn't prove that what you said makes sense." The facts are the best evidence, and I went to sign up for the audition to see if I could pass. After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and filled it out on the registration website.

Wu Jianbai glanced at Wen Qian, leaned over to Xiao Dou's side and said, "Give me a name too." ”

Teacher Li seemed to think of something, his eyes lit up, and he also joined in the fun: "I'll go too!"

Seeing several people sign up one after another, Shen Hanyang's heart was messy, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "No, I called you here to help me improve my singing skills......"