Ma Jingteng lay in the villa by the sea, listening to the sound of the waves outside. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info mood was extremely depressed, because the tomb robbery notes he chased were actually broken again. Yes, yes again. Last time, it was because I listened to an audio novel, and the descendants of Maoshan died without a problem. I finally met this anchor and opened a new book.

Ma Jingteng once again had something to kill time, and logged in to the future network on time every day. Listen to the tomb robbery notes broadcast by Han Min and Yang Jialing together. The whole story hasn't been solved yet, and it's broken again.

Ma Jingteng really wanted to see Han Min and what was going on. What kind of trouble is this?,Good works are not updated.。 Where did you go and didn't do your job?

Ma Jingteng made a phone call and went out: "Hey, Wang Kai, how did you check the matter that you asked me to check last time." Wang Kai on the other end of the phone replied: "It's found out, people are in Chu City." There is a record on the industrial and commercial side, but it is just a small website of 100,000 yuan. Teng Shao, how are you interested in this site. ”

Ma Jingteng said: "It's nothing, it's just a friend, I like to listen to audio stories." I'm here, so why don't you call your insider? Wang Kai also said disapprerovitically: "Okay, I'll send you the address later." ”

"Thanks, I'll be the east another day, and I'll invite you to dinner. ”

"What are we polite about, we are gathering when we are free. Hang up first. ”

"Good. After speaking, Ma Jingteng took out the phone and checked the address. "Chu City, it seems that you have to make a trip. Hey, HN is so warm, but I'm going to Chu City to be cold. It's all your fault, Han Min. You wait for me. With that, Ma Jingteng picked up the car keys and quickly drove to the airport.

At the same time, another beauty who has captivated the country and the city also has the same mentality. The whole person is not good, just lying on the bed motionless. It wasn't until the maid knocked on the door that the beauty said lazily, "Let me sleep." But the answer to her was: "The master has returned, saying that he wants to see you." Miss, let's get up quickly!"

Hearing this, the beauty reluctantly got up, and after dressing and washing, she walked out of her room.

"Dad!" The middle-aged man stood at the door, looked at the girl and said, "It's not good for you to be like this, what's wrong?" Isn't it that Han Ming?" Hearing this, Ning Lifu pouted and said, "Dad, the former descendant of Maoshan Mountain, are you you?" Hearing this, Ning Haochen did not wave: "His works spread feudal superstitions, this can't be blamed on Dad!"

Ning Liyan said helplessly: "Forget it, what happened last time is in the past." But now this product is missing again.,Write a paragraph sorry and don't update it.。 Annoying, annoying. ”

"It's just a work, are you so nervous?" Hearing his father's disapproving words, Ning Lichen took out a few pencil hand-drawn renderings of clothing from his room. The costumes are very unique, and all of them are very different. Looking at such a work with a very different style, it not only makes the big boss's eyes shine.

"Boom, is this your latest design?"

Ning Liming nodded: "That's right!" said and introduced: "This set is worn by Zhang Qiling, so a special trip was added to make the whole person look mysterious and abnormal." This one was worn by the female ghost, and the red wedding dress still lost its charm. The inspiration for this set of supernatural designs is all from tomb robbery notes. Now that Han Min is not updating, my press conference! I finally found a breakthrough, and suddenly I was left behind. ”

Hearing this, Ning Haochen said: "That's it! I'll give you an address, you can go to Chudu." Let this kid stop doing his job. Perhaps, with the help of his works, you can eventually become a master of fashion design. ”

Ning Lizhen nodded, took out his mobile phone and looked at the message sent by his father, and then smiled: "Dad, can you greet the eldest brother from the Cultural Bureau?"

Ning Haochen said helplessly: "You, I'll try!" Hearing this, Ning Lichen happily hugged Ning Haochen and said, "Thank you, Dad." As he spoke, he ordered: "Mother Zhao, prepare the car, send it to the airport, I want to go to Chudu." ”

"Yes, Miss. With that, Mother Song went down to prepare the car.

At this moment, Han Min was still unaware that there were two second generations who couldn't be provoked, and they were looking for him on the way to settle accounts.

Han Min took Cai Zhuoyue and Zhong Xinyan to sign the contract at the Voice of Dreams, and then went to the production department. Under the leadership of the beautiful secretary last time, the three of them came to the production department.

The beautiful secretary walked into the production department, first clapped her hands, attracting the attention of others in the production department, and then introduced: "Hello everyone in the production department, these three are the album singers and production directors signed by the company." Then, the names of the three people were introduced one by one, and then he asked the nearest staff member next to him: "Xiaoma, where are you Director Li?"

Pony smiled bitterly and said, "That, Director Li went to negotiate a new business." The secretary looked at the people who were doing it, and then said, "What about the others? Why are there only a few of you?" The pony said in his heart: "It's not all taken away by the boss, so I'll leave us non-descendant troops to deal with you." ”

But he couldn't say that, so he said, "The director took them to talk about the project together." As soon as she heard this, the secretary's face also changed, but she didn't say much. I had to say: "Director Han, you are in the production department first, and you are familiar with it." When Director Li comes back, he will hand over it. I have other things, so I'll miss out first. ”

Han Min nodded, and naturally knew it in his heart. Waiting for the secretary to leave, Han Min first asked Cai Zhuoyue and Zhong Xinyan to sit down. Only then did he clapped his hands and said, "Everyone, my name is Han Min, and I am the production director of the album this time." I signed a VAM agreement with the company if I made this album successfully. Then, I will directly become the album producer of Miss Murong Qingchen. So, I think if you still have ideas and momentum, you will come to the office and find me alone later. ”

After speaking, Han Min walked directly into Director Li's office. Naturally, no one had an opinion, but they were all excited. I'm afraid that this Han Min's level is not enough, and he will fail to make an album with them. Han Min naturally patted his ass and left, but his life was not easy.

But these people who were left behind are naturally not Li Hao's descendants. has always been depressed, and naturally it is easy to be bewitched by Han Min. After a while, the pony from before took the initiative to walk into Han Min's office. I don't know what the two talked about for a long time, but when the pony came out, his whole face was a lot ruddy. It seems unusually excited.

Seeing this, everyone else was also ready to move and entered the office one after another. In just one morning, Han Min had a preliminary understanding of the company's production department through the mouths of these people. At the same time, I also knew what the expectations and professionalism of these employees were, and at the same time, I decided to use these unambitious young people to form my own album production team.

However, in order to avoid trouble, Han Min still used the company's internal phone to say hello to the general manager of the company.

After dealing with these things, Han Min walked out of the office and said frankly: "Everyone who is doing it, everyone still has doubts about my level, and I know it." However, I hope that by the afternoon, we will all be able to show up at the company's No. 2 studio. Please bring your equipment, I won't inform you one by one. For specific application equipment, please contact the assistant general manager directly. I have already said hello to the general manager, as long as the company has resources, they will be inclined to us. ”

Hearing this, the crowd, who were still nervous, suddenly became excited. They applauded and got busy excitedly. Han Min called Cai Zhuoyue and Zhong Xinyan and left the company first.

Skywalker Studio, the lazy fifth brother, was looking at the door boredly, hoping to see Han Min and Yang Jialing appear at this time. But he guessed the beginning correctly, but he didn't guess the end.

Han Min came, but the two people he brought were Cai Zhuoyue and Zhong Xinyan. As soon as Han Min entered the door, he said: "Fifth brother, do you have a pen and paper?" The fifth brother was stunned for a moment, and then said: "What do you want paper and pencil for, every time you record a novel, you don't need that!" Han Min smiled mysteriously and said: "I'll write a song, by the way, you can help me register it, and throw it under my account." ”

The fifth brother was stunned for a moment, then smiled contemptuously, but still handed the pen and paper to Han Min.

Han Min quickly wrote a song and made a few copies on the photocopier. Only then did he hand the manuscript to the fifth brother, and at the same time told the fifth brother about his account in international music. With a few copies, he took the two girls in to practice singing.

The fifth brother looked at the title of the song disapprehantly, and his love was bigger than the sky.

The fifth brother didn't care about the name of the song, the lyrics and the music, and filled in all the information. When uploaded, a grade is displayed. "Congratulations on uploading an F-rated song, please keep up the good work. The fifth brother was obviously stunned, and then reacted.

"This is written casually, and it is actually an F-rated song. Master, you are so rebellious, does your family know?" said the fifth brother, and quietly entered the recording studio.

But as soon as I passed the door of the recording studio, I heard some strange sounds. Although I could hear that the melody was that kind of girlish song, the fifth brother didn't understand a word of the lyrics. One sings not Mandarin at all, but the local dialect of a certain place.

And when you work together like this, it sounds pretty pleasant.

Cai Zhuoyue and Zhong Xinyan finished singing, and then said: "Boss, is it really okay to sing in your hometown?" Han Min was stunned for a moment, and then asked rhetorically: "Isn't Cantonese often used for singing?" Both of them were stunned, and then said with a wry smile: "All albums, as long as they are domestic, at most add part of English." No one sang in Cantonese, so we came thousands of miles to Chudu to practice Mandarin. ”

The corners of Han Min's mouth twitched a few times, and he disguised: "Anla, Anla." With me, there will be more songs in various languages in the future. Our time has come. The two girls were nervous, but they could only obey Han Min's arrangement.

Hearing Han Min's words outside, the fifth brother was already numb. "If the international music network knew that this song was a Cantonese version, would it be blocked? Forget it, leave it to you. Whoever told you not to update the tomb robbery notes, you have to do your job. With that, the fifth brother walked away with resentment.