Seemingly overnight, Xiahou Zhi has become the most hotly discussed topic on campus.

But at this moment, the person Xiahou Zhi wants to share the joy with the most is Qiu Minghao.

But Tyumen Hao didn't have a class today.

He sat bored on the shore of the lake where he met Tyumenho, looking at the frozen lake and being stunned. The phone suddenly screamed inexplicably.

It's his newly revised ringtone.

"Dear You".

Xiahou Zhi took out his mobile phone from his schoolbag and looked at it.

It's the counselor's call.

"Teacher He?"

"Xiahou Zhi, where are you now?"

The counselor's voice was anxious.

"I'm in school, teacher. ”

Xiahou Zhi felt a pang in his heart, wouldn't he be called by the counselor to lecture again? Because he often had to practice singing during this time, the frequency of skipping class was a bit large.

"You come to my office right away, I'm looking for you in a hurry!"

The counselor, Mr. He, did not say why he was called.

"Good. ”

Xiahou Zhi replied softly.

It's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided.

He grabbed his bag from the grass, patted his ass that was sitting a little cold, and walked to the counselor's office.

"Teacher, are you looking for me?"

Xia Houzhi arrived at the door of the counselor's office and called softly.

"Yes, come in. ”

The counselor's face was full of smiles, and he didn't mean to teach people a lesson.

There were no other teachers in the counselor's office today, but on the chair next to the counselor, there was a strange middle-aged man.

Xiahou Zhi didn't know him.

But when the middle-aged man saw him come in, he looked at him intently, and there were many emotions and meanings in those eyes.

However, Xiahou Zhi couldn't understand it.

Out of politeness, Xiahou Zhi nodded and smiled at the strange middle-aged man.

"Xiahou Zhi, this is Mr. Jiang of Huayu Records, Mr. Jiang, this is the classmate Xiahou Zhi you are looking for. ”

The counselor, Mr. He, enthusiastically introduced to both parties.

"Hello, Mr. Jiang. ”

After Xiahou Zhi finished speaking, he looked at the middle-aged man in front of him seriously, he was from Huayu Records?

Huayu Records, of course Xiahou Zhi knows, are the four major domestic record giants, and Tianyu Media, Handie Music and Bole Brothers almost monopolize almost half of the domestic record industry. In the music circle, it is like thunder.

Could it be that he was the one who the counselor told him in the early hours of yesterday morning that a music agency would ask him to sign a contract today?

It's just that Huayu Records, this brand is a little too big, right?

Xiahou Zhi's heart suddenly became a little nervous.

Entering the Big Four, how many young newcomers are dreaming, is it possible that the hand of the god of luck has favored him so easily this time?

"Hello, classmate Xiahouzhi, I am Jiang Xingbai, the artist director of Huayu Records. This is my business card. ”

Jiang Xingbai looks like a gentle middle-aged man, speaking modestly, like a spring breeze, only when the light in his eyes is faint, can he slightly reveal the slightest hint of this character on the rivers and lakes.

"Thank you. ”

Xiahou took it respectfully.

The business card has the LOGO of Huayu Records, and Jiang Xingbai's three Chinese characters are solid and elegant, with his position, contact information and other information.

"Mr. Jiang is an alumnus of our film academy, and Mr. Jiang has heard your singing at this New Year's party, and he is very interested in you, and I hope to have a good chat with you about cooperation. ”

The counselor, Mr. He, is not very old, but she has a loving and proud smile on her face.

"Oh, really?"

Xiahou Zhi stretched out his hand and scratched his head, looked at Jiang Xingbai, and smiled a little restrainedly.

It turns out that the hand of the god of luck really touched it, huh?

Xia Hou Zhi's heart beat suddenly.

"Of course. ”

Jiang Xingbai looked at the young man in front of him, his eyebrows were picturesque, his lips were red and his teeth were white, especially his eyes were thin and curved, as if he would always be like a smiling crescent moon.

His smile was kind.

"That's it, Mr. Jiang, you and Xiahou will talk first, I still have to go out in advance, you can call me if necessary. ”

After Teacher He finished speaking, he glanced at Xiahou Zhi with a smile, his eyes full of encouragement.

"Xiahou Zhi, do you know anything about our company?"

After the counselor left, Jiang Xingbai motioned for Xiahou Zhi to sit down and talk.

"I know, Huayu Records. ”

Xiahou Zhi's voice trembled slightly.

"Well, that's right, just like your teacher said, I was at the party last night, and I happened to hear the song you sang, the song is called "The Year of Innocence", right?"

Jiang Xingbai has always remembered last night's song, and he remembers the title of the song firmly.

"Yes, "The Year of Innocence". ”

Xiahou Zhi sat on the chair, he felt that his butt would be shaken out of the chair at any time, he was so excited. He couldn't have imagined that the other party would be able to remember the name of the song he sang yesterday.

"You sing very well, and after meeting you in person, it has strengthened my opinion, you have all the conditions to be a good singer, and your image, temperament and style are very well integrated. ”

Jiang Xingbai did not hide his true thoughts at all. The young man in front of him, he signed.

"Thank you for the compliment. ”

Xiahou Zhi's words of praise for Jiang Xingbai were simply flattered.

"By the way, I've never heard that song, I went back and searched the Internet at night, and there was no information, was it your own original?"

Jiang Xingbai raised another bigger question in his heart, he knew that Xiahou Zhi's perfect performance was inseparable from the song that matched him perfectly, and he was almost certain that this song must be an original and freshly baked campus ballad, because he searched the Internet and had no information to check.

If the teenager in front of him created it himself, it would be even more perfect.

Jiang Xingbai thought to himself.

"No, it's a song that my teacher gave me. ”

Thinking of Qiu Minghao, Xiahou Zhi's eyes were also full of bright light.

"Your teacher?"

"Hmm. ”

"Can you tell me the name of this teacher of yours?"

"His name is Tyumen Hao. ”

"Tyumen Hao?"

Jiang Xingbai chewed these three words carefully and seriously in his mouth.

He was sure that he had never heard of this name in the music circle, and he knew almost all the well-known lyricists and composers in the country, and as the leader of this industry, the mastery of intelligence information was also a necessary skill, and there was no such person as Qiu Minghao in his resource pool.

"Well, this song was given to me by Mr. Qiu. ”

Xiahou Zhi's voice was full of happiness and pride, after Qiu Minghao sang this song that day, he also sent him the lyrics and music score in the evening, because Mr. Qiu was not particularly skilled in composition, he also deliberately recorded the sound with his mobile phone and sent it to him, and later he found the senior brother of the composition department to rearrange the music according to Mr. Qiu's singing, and was recognized by Mr. Qiu.

"He's such a great creator, but why didn't I ever know him?"

Jiang Xingbai asked.

"Because Mr. Qiu is not a music teacher, he is a literature teacher. ”

Xiahou Zhi explained.

He couldn't figure out why Mr. Qiu was so talented, why had he never published a song for so many years, and he had never sung in any performance?

"I see. ”

Jiang Xingbai nodded and responded. But in fact, he was even more confused, according to the level of the song "The Year of Innocence" he created for Xiahou Zhi, this is completely the level of domestic first-line creators, how could it have been buried on campus?

Thinking of this, Jiang Xingbai's mind began to move again, and he thought of a farther place.

He really wanted to meet this man that Xiahou liked and admired.

"Well, Mr. Qiu is very talented, he not only wrote the lyrics and composed the music of this song, but he also sang it very well. ”

As soon as Xiahou Zhi talked about Xiahou Zhi, he completely became a fan brother's expression, and his face was full of admiration.

"Oh, that's amazing, huh?"

Jiang Xingbai was also amused by Xiahou Zhi's expression.

After all, he is still a teenager, Jiang Xingbai thought to himself.

"Of course. ”

"Then what do you think about signing a contract with our Huayu Records? Can you tell me what you think?"

Jiang Xingbai got to the point.

"You're really here with me to sign a contract?"

Until now, Xiahou Zhi still couldn't believe it.

"Of course, it's true. ”

Jiang Xingbai said with a smile.

"Of course I don't have a problem, but-"

Xiahou Zhi paused.

"But what?"

Jiang Xingbai looked at Xiahou Zhi and asked.

"However, I want to ask Mr. Qiu's opinion, and he thinks it's okay, so I'll be fine. ”

Xiahou Zhi looked at Jiang Xingbai and smiled a little awkwardly.

"He agrees that you will only agree to sign the contract, does that mean that?"

Xiahou Zhi's words made Jiang Xingbai a little surprised, he originally thought that this young man did not agree immediately, maybe he wanted to ask his parents' opinions. Unexpectedly, what he wanted to ask was his teacher, the man who created "The Year of Innocence" for him.

What is the charm of that man, who should be adored by a teenager?

Jiang Xingbai's eyes also began to become meaningful.