After Wang Bao made the call, Song Jia rushed to Wang Bao's store in a hurry.

"Hey, brother, it's right to think so, we don't make our debut, but don't delay recording the song, isn't it ......" As soon as Song Jia met, he said some chicken soup to Wang Bao with a smile.

Since Wang Bao has figured it out and made this decision, he will not regret it, this is his way of forbearance...... No, it's character!

In fact, Wang Bao has always been such a person, thinking that before the college entrance examination, his father wanted him to take the exam as a doctor or a lawyer or something, and the worst thing was to be a legitimate industry. But Wang Bao was obsessed with being a star, and he went to the capital to take the art examination with his family behind his back. He also has no talent, but he learned to blow a trumpet (suona) from the old stubborn man in the village who held red and white ceremonies, and he dared to take the art exam alone. Needless to say, the result was brushed off without passing the second attempt. This still depends on how good he looks, otherwise it is estimated that he will not be able to pass the first attempt.

After the college entrance examination, according to Wang Bao's results, he can go to an ordinary undergraduate. But this kid is like an evil man, running around the capital alone with his parents behind his back and drifting north. This has been ten years, and in the end, even his father died of a serious illness, and he didn't catch up to see the last one. So after he returned home, he stayed in his small restaurant, guarding his mother, until he sent his old mother, who was not in good health, away.

"Don't fix those useless songs, I'm not familiar with this song, it's all up to you, Brother Song. Look at how much it will cost us to finish recording all my songs?" Wang Bao took out a list of lyrics and songs made last night, and in addition to the three songs that Wang Bao sang on the show, there were two more songs.

Song Jia took the song list and found that there were two more songs than originally said, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily went up. This is a good phenomenon, this thing is like taking drugs, it will be addictive! In the future, Wang Bao will slowly ask him to record songs by himself, and then he will release an album and become a big star, and he will also become a gold medal agent who brings out big stars.

"Brother Song, Brother Song...... What do you think? Ha Lazi has come down, let me ask you, did you hear it?" Wang Bao couldn't help but pull him after watching Song Jia take over the song list.

"Ahh I don't think it will take much money, but now it's not like before, it's all computer operation, and even the arrangement uses software, which saves a lot of money than before. Song Jia secretly wiped his mouth and found that there was no ha, which was quite embarrassing.

Wang Bao looked at Song Jia like this, but he regretted it a little. Doesn't this look too reliable?

"Okay, you give me the news as soon as possible, I can't stay here for a few days, Mr. Huang said that the show will start recording soon, you hurry up." "Although I feel that this product is not too reliable, but the matter has come to this point, I can only believe him.

Song Jia didn't know these thoughts in Wang Bao's mind at all, otherwise, or else...... Otherwise, he could have endured!

"Okay, you wait for my letter, I can arrange this matter today, and voila!" Song Jia picked up the song list and purse and hurried away.

Some people will say, he just took away the lyrics and score of the song, won't something happen? Then you must not have read the previous chapters carefully, Lao Zhang suggested that you turn back and take a good look, really, this is very helpful for you to read happily!

After Song Jia left, Wang Bao began to do nothing again. He remembered what Xiao Zhao said two days ago about inviting people in the back kitchen, so he set off to go around the labor market, preparing to recruit two more people back.

Wang Bao is very familiar with the labor market, when he used to drift north, he went to the labor market to find work, the labor market is different from the talent market, it is not so formal here, everyone stands a sign in front of him, which says what he will do, what kind of job he hopes to find and so on.

Wang Bao's goal was very clear, he went straight to the target person, and after some talking, he finally found two people to come over. A young man surnamed Wang, a chef apprentice with side dishes, came to the capital to work from other places, and wanted to learn a craft, so that the salary could be less. Wang Bao thinks that such people are the best, self-motivated, and as long as they are willing to learn, they can become a good chef in the future. (He would never admit that he was hired because the other party said that the salary could be less.) ）

In the end, Wang Bao also found a dishwasher, an eldest sister in her forties, surnamed Liu. She came to the capital to accompany her children to school, but her family was not wealthy, so she came out to find a job. And she doesn't have any skills, and she has never been to a big city, so she can only find some part-time or short-term jobs or something. Wang Bao saw that she was quite honest, even if she was half-helping, half-hired to let her wash dishes in the back kitchen and choose vegetables or something, although she was tired, it could be regarded as giving her a stable job.

After Wang Bao recruited people, he took them to the store to recognize the way, familiarize themselves with the environment, and start work officially tomorrow.

Xiao Zhao saw that the boss hired two people at once, and they were all under his control, plus the boss said that he would give him a salary increase next month, he immediately felt that he was about to go to the peak of his life and marry Bai Fumei.

Wang Bao didn't dampen Xiao Zhao's high work mood, after all, he still had to point to him to work hard as a cow and a horse, so he encouraged him instead: "Zhao, you work hard, in the future, in our store, the position of the head chef, I think you are good." As long as you do a good job, I will keep this position for you. ”

"Okay boss, don't worry, I will definitely be able to do a good job!" The little fat man Zhao Nanya heard Wang Bao's promise, his face turned red with excitement, and he promised Wang Bao that he would definitely do a good job and never slack off.

"Hmm...... Okay, go for it!"

Wang Bao looked at the little fat man who looked like he had been beaten with chicken blood, nodded with satisfaction, and then patted him on the shoulder, but he turned around and went upstairs to rest. And the little fat man Zhao Nanya looked at the back of the boss, clenched his fists hard, kept cheering himself up, and decided to live up to the boss's value and trust, and he would definitely work harder in the future and manage the kitchen.

Back upstairs, Wang Bao lay on the bed, thinking about various things during this time, he didn't expect that he accidentally participated in the recording of a variety show, and now he actually has to record his own songs, which is something he never dared to think about before. But he thought about it carefully, he still had to be calm, live a low-key life, and don't take these things too seriously. He is still a cook at all, and his diligence and craftsmanship will never fail him.

Because there was nothing to do, Wang Bao lay on the bed by himself and thought about it, thinking about it here and there. The main thing is to miss my hometown on Earth, where I have my friends and relatives, and my familiar motherland. Although he has been in this world for a year, he has already integrated into this world, but he always feels that he is an outsider, different from the local natives, so he always feels lonely.

"Isn't it time to talk about a girlfriend?" he thought to himself.

Just as he was about to fall asleep in a cranky state, his phone rang suddenly, and he was so frightened that he broke away from his thoughts.

"Hey, Brother Song, how about contacting the studio, right? Okay, this price is not outrageous, it is completely acceptable. Okay, I'm fine, then I'll go to you at half past two in the afternoon. Okay, you can send me a location when you go back, and I'll just go over myself, so I don't need you to pick me up. ”

Wang Bao saw that it was Song Jia's phone number, and knew that he must have done it there. Although this Song Jia looks a little down, he is still very reliable in handling things. The two of them discussed the time and place on the phone, Wang Bao hung up the phone, cleaned up briefly, took his musical instruments and music scores, and took a taxi and set off.

The recording studio that Song Jia found was not a big recording studio, but a private recording studio built by a friend who played music. So in this capital where every inch of land is valuable, this recording studio is located in the middle of nowhere, and according to Song Jia, it is in a basement.

It took almost an hour and a half for Wang Bao to take a taxi, but fortunately he came out early, otherwise he would have been late. It's really a bit remote and a little far from where Wang Bao lives.

After paying and getting out of the car, Wang Bao carried his things on his back and walked into a courtyard. This courtyard is an old-fashioned courtyard in the capital, and the small courtyard looks a little shabby.

After Wang Bao entered, he saw that Song Jia was just coming out to pick him up, and when he saw that he had already entered the yard, he walked a few steps quickly, and the guitar box in his hand turned out.

"I thought you'd be there later, but I didn't expect to come so soon. Let's go, follow me, Lao Yang's place is a little messy, you pay attention, I tripped up. Song Jia carried the guitar case, motioned to Wang Bao to look at his feet, and walked down the stairs from a room full of miscellaneous items.

Wang Bao looked at the outside of the yard, which was already a little dilapidated, and there were still all kinds of sundries piled up in the house, and it was almost time to catch up with the scrap collection station. I can't help but have a bad impression of this recording studio, and I suspect that this place is unreliable, and Song Jia will not die and be fooled by others, right?

"Don't look bad here, but when you go in, you'll know what a profession is. Song Jia saw Wang Bao's face full of disgust and suspicion, so he opened his mouth to explain.

After listening to him, Wang Bao didn't open his mouth to refute, but pouted his lips to express his disbelief, and he would be able to see the real chapter in a while, so there was no need to talk nonsense now.

The two walked into the basement, and Wang Bao found that there was such a large underground space under the courtyard that looked small from the outside. He roughly estimated that this underground was definitely more than 1,000 square meters, far exceeding the area of the above-ground yard.

He just wanted to ask Song Jia what was going on, but Song Jia explained with a smile as if he knew he was going to ask: "Isn't it strange why this basement is so big?" Seeing Wang Bao nodding, he continued: "This is the ancestral property of the old Yang family, and the house you saw when you came was all from the old Yang family." This basement was expanded by Lao Yang after playing music, and it turned out to be not so big. ”

Wang Bao was a little shocked, not because of how much it cost to expand the basement, but because he was shocked by what the ancestor of the old Yang family was doing? There was actually such a big house, this is the capital? Although it is not the location of the city center, how can this also be half a street in the suburbs of the capital? If these houses are sold now, it is estimated that Lao Yang can sell them for at least a few hundred million yuan without any big problem.

"Don't think about it, you just think that Lao Yang is an ordinary music lover, it's not something you can understand. Song Jia seemed to know Wang Bao's current thoughts, because many people also had this idea when they first came into contact with Lao Yang.

"Oh, oh......"

Wang Bao simply didn't think much about it, and followed Song Jia and began to walk inside.