After browsing around, there are a lot of good things, but the feeling that the shopping cart has to be empty because of the shyness in the bag really makes Chen Tao depressed.

No matter how many good things you have, you don't have the energy to exchange them, and your liver hurts when you look at everything!

Chen Tao reluctantly closed the [Mall Template] so as not to get angry.

When the [Mall Template] disappeared, a new [Task Template] window popped up under Chen Tao's eyes:

[Hidden Main Quest] A producer with an artist in his hand

Hint: Wild creators who are extremely talented in melodies and lyrics also need to have artists who can present their works. Finding a plain singer with a fit of more than 90% with your work and signing a contract with her is the first step to becoming a producer.

Requirements: Gain the appreciation and trust of other plain singers for your work, and sign a contract with it.

Rewards: True Chuanbei Loquat Lozenge*1, Fame +50, Energy +50, Open [Business Template].

Failure Penalty: Fame -100, Energy -100, Hidden Quest Closed.

Status: Incomplete.

Er Meng looked at the [Task Template] and said excitedly: "Babi Babi! The opportunity for you and Chu Lei to hold hands has finally come!"

"Get out! Why do you want me to hold hands with Chu Lei!" Chen Tao scolded with a smile, carefully studied the task prompt, and asked: "Er Meng, this task does not require any words such as 'company' or 'studio', and there is no time limit." Does that mean that as long as I find someone who is willing to sign up with me, I can complete the task?"

Ermeng propped his chin and said happily, "Yes." ”

"It's so easy?" Chen Tao said in surprise. Recall the previous mission, the number of millions of followers and the 7-day time limit to complete. If it weren't for the "blood vomiting recommendation" at night and Dumpling Rain Studio, and the god-like assistance of those two gourd brothers, it would be an impossible task for a plain creator who has no channels to promote.

And now this task, it seems that the difficulty has been greatly reduced.

…… Is this Star Dream system merciful to send points?

Because you know he doesn't have enough energy points, so send him warmth?

Er Meng pursed her lips, squinted at Chen Tao, and said angrily: "Babi, it's just that you have Chu Lei, so I feel that this task is simple." If you think about it, although you have some fame for the time being, you can only make a good work! Who knows if you can write other good works. Those amateurs with a little strength, why should they believe in you and sign a contract with you? And what conditions can you take to persuade others to sign a contract with you?"

Besides, the task requires that the work and the contracted singer have a fit of more than 90%. If you want to meet this requirement, either he has enough works, or he has found enough people, let a bunch of people take turns to audition, and which song and person can meet the requirements to complete the task. Otherwise, hehe, just pray that you are lucky enough to meet someone who sings one of his few works and still has a very high tacit understanding. After speaking, Er Meng sighed and patted his little face, as if he was glad that the new owner of his stall was not bad, with a high output of works and a good friend with excellent contract conditions.

Chen Tao clapped his hands and said happily: "Okay, see if I take down the pig tomorrow!"

……

Chu Lei looked at the street lamps still lit in front of the gate of the middle school attached to the art academy from a distance, and sighed long.

Although he was used to getting up early to run and practice dancing, it was the first time he ran to the school gate at 5 o'clock in the morning, when the lights were dark. I usually look at a very pleasant teaching building, but for some reason, today I feel like a beast dormant in the dark. That's a real feeling...... Accurate.

Chu Lei took a closer look, and it was quiet around the gate. Uncle Li, who was guarding the door, didn't know if he was napping in the guard's room, or if he went to the school to patrol the building. There was no one at the school gate at this time.

Chu Lei tightly squeezed the marker in his trouser pocket, looked at the blank notice board next to the gate depressedly, sighed again, buttoned the hoodie hat on his head, and then pulled the brim of the hat down desperately, so he couldn't cover his face in the hat, and walked cautiously towards the school gate on tiptoe.

Walking to the notice board, he looked around for a while, but still didn't find any trace of other people's activities, so he took out a marker pen and wanted to quickly write the message that Chen Tao had to memorize on the notice board. But when the pen landed on the notice board, his mind was so nervous that his mind went blank for a while. Chen Tao let his words turn around in his head, but he couldn't spell out complete sentences.

Wiping the sweat on his palms, he gritted his teeth, simply didn't think about Chen Tao's original words, and quickly wrote two sentences regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one. The meaning is almost there.

After writing down the signature "mustard peanuts" awkwardly, Chu Lei finally completed the task, turned his head and wanted to run back. I didn't think about it, and as soon as I turned around, I bumped into someone.

Chu Lei took three steps back in a panic, pulled his legs and ran, but heard the continuous shouts of the person who was hit behind him: "Oops, it hurts me to death......" The voice was old, it should be old.

Chu Lei, who had already run out for a few steps, gritted his teeth, turned his head and ran back, helped the old man and said, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I accidentally bumped into you just now." Are you alright? Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

The old man took advantage of the situation to lift Chu Lei's hat, took a closer look, and said in surprise: "Ah, aren't you the second in the third grade of high school?"

Chu Lei opened his mouth in astonishment, and saw clearly that the person he bumped into was Uncle Li, who was guarding the door of the middle school attached to the art academy, and he only felt that his whole face was burning badly.

Uncle Li straightened his waist, stopped shouting pain, patted Chu Lei's shoulder, raised his eyebrows in the direction of the notice board, and said with a meaningful smile: "Preparing for the high-level unified examination, I'm afraid that we won't see each other again when we are separated, so I hurried to ask the little girl out to confess, don't be shy." Who hasn't been young!"

Chu Lei was even more panicked, shook his head again and again, and said, "No, no, no......"

Without waiting for Chu Lei to finish speaking, Uncle Li slapped Chu Lei on the shoulder again, "It's okay, it's okay, I understand, I've been young too! Don't worry, I will never tell others your name." ”

Chu Lei closed his mouth and nodded heavily, "Thank you, Uncle Li!"

"However, before the morning reading, there may be a teacher who will write a new notice or something. Your message may be erased by then. Uncle Li looked at the words written by Chu Lei, smacked his lips and said regretfully: "I don't know if the little girl you want to confess will be able to see it then." ”

When Chu Lei heard this, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "It's okay, I understand." You asked the teacher to wipe it off, the cleaner the better, and don't delay writing notices to your classmates!"

Uncle Li was relieved and said, "Ah, good boy, so think about the teachers and classmates." Don't worry, I will find a way to keep your message, at least until school in the afternoon. ”

"No, no, no! The affairs of the teacher and the students are more important! Uncle Li, don't stop it, you must let the teacher wipe it clean!" Chu Lei took Uncle Li's hand and said sincerely.

"Dwarf oil, look at your young age, why are you still learning to talk back to adults. The scheming is too heavy!" Uncle Li frowned when he heard this, and said a little unhappily: "Don't worry." Uncle, I mean what I say, I must keep your message. ”

…… Uncle Li, I didn't say anything back. I really don't want people to see this message. Chu Lei left waterfall tears in his heart.

Looking at Uncle Li's resolute face, Chu Lei scratched his head and said helplessly: "...... Okay. Then Uncle Li, I'll go first. You pay attention to safety. ”

Away from the school gate, Chu Lei looked back at the sign from afar, only feeling very embarrassed!

This way of asking people to meet on the notice board in full view is much more exciting than three years ago when he handed love letters to the little girl table.

Finally, he resisted the urge to go back and wipe the message clean, and he was in no mood to practice dancing again, so he simply ran home.