Chapter Twenty-Seven: Fate
Zhang Hanyin, a signed artist under Huayi Brothers Entertainment Company, is a first-line singer, but he has just been promoted to a first-line singer this year, and his status is not stable. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
If you can't come up with any good works this year, you will fall back to the second-tier singers.
Hearing this, he put back the music sheet in his hand with a slightly reluctant expression, but he still adjusted his mood, after all, if he still forcibly chooses a song that is not suitable for him, it will be his own future after all, and he said softly in a sad tone, "Brother Le, there are no good songs?"
Le Tianyu shook his head and said with a wry smile, "Look at it, the music scores on the table are all there, and the good ones are only those two" looked at his pitiful expression and continued, "Don't look at me like that, I really can't find a suitable song"
Zhang Hanyin looked at Le Tianyu's helpless expression, knowing that he was also dedicated, so he could only shrug his face and look at the pile of music scores with a sullen expression.
As if he remembered something, he asked in an expectant tone, "Brother Le, are those gold medal composers good?"
Le Tianyu sighed and shook his head, "No, the gold medal creators who have cooperated with our company say that there is no suitable one for you, or that there is no good one for you in a short period of time, and you may not have a chance to win the championship in that competition on August 15."
Zhang Hanyin looked at him blankly, and when he heard the last sentence, a look of joy flashed in his eyes, and he asked carefully, "That is, I won't fall to the second line in the coming year?"
"The company will not let you fall to the second line easily, after all, a first-line is too important to the company, and there are more than a dozen first-line singers across the country, who will definitely do their best to find resources for you. ”
Le Tianyu looked at his happy expression, and didn't want to hit the incomparably beautiful woman in front of him, and said softly.
After all, songs that can maintain the status of first-line singers are not easy to find, with a population of more than one billion in the country, there are less than twenty first-line singers now, and as for the above, let alone the above.
After hearing what he said, he was immediately overjoyed, although it was just a guarantee, it was not bad, and the delicate face nodded hurriedly.
"Bell bell bell ~"
Suddenly, the phone on the desk rang, usually nothing important, no one would call him at this hour, after all, the whole company knew that he was busy at this hour.
Lotte Yu took a quick step, walked over quickly, and said in a deep voice, "Hey?"
"Hello Mr. Le, there is a composer named Su Zimo, who said that he was going to sell a song to our company, so can you see if the call will be forwarded to you?"
Su Zimo?Le Tianyu frowned when he heard this, and thought for a while, there was no such person in the creative circle he knew, so he wondered, "Su Zimo, who is it?"
The person on the other end of the phone suddenly panicked and stammered, "Okay... It seems to be a new one. Newcomer"
Originally, Xiaoyu would not be against this novice-like mistake, but because he had a good impression of Su Zimo just now, he actually forgot about the intermediate links
"Hmm, newcomer, newcomer, why are you calling me? Just call the person below," Le Tianyu said in a deep voice, his tone slightly displeased.
"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, I'm sorry" Listening to a burst of apologies on the phone, presumably it didn't mean to, so he didn't say anything more, and hung up the phone after a word.
Zhang Hanyin looked at Le Tianyu with a stuffy face, sitting on the chair, pressing his brows with both hands, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay, I don't know how to do it, the customer service told me about the newcomer who just stepped into this industry and wanted to sell songs" Lotte Yu didn't raise his head, still pressed his brows, and said in a helpless tone
"Why did you hang up directly, maybe his songs are good, why don't you give it a try?" Zhang Hanyu complained with delicate light eyebrows.
After all, it's about yourself, so at the moment, you can hold the big cat and the kitten, and catch it together anyway.
"If every newcomer skips the middle and comes to me, what else will I do, it's a matter of principle. Le Tianyu rolled his eyes at it, and after a pause, he felt that his words just now might be a little heavy, and hurriedly said, "I don't mean anything else, it's just.. Huh... Eh, I don't mean anything else anyway. ”
Zhang Hanyin looked at Le Tianyu, who usually looked deep, but at the moment he was stammering and didn't know what to say, and suddenly covered his mouth and laughed softly.
Le Tianyu quietly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and then straightened his face and didn't speak, supporting the table with his elbows, dragging his chin with his palms and not knowing what he was thinking.
Zhang Hanyin's laughter trembled, but seeing that he didn't take care of himself, he suddenly felt that it was not funny, stopped, thought for a while, and thought about the phone call just now, and he was unwilling to miss it like this.
And when I remembered the phone call just now, my heart jumped violently, and I had a strong feeling that didn't disappear until the call ended.
So he muttered, "Su Zimo, Zimo, this name seems to come from "Hanshu Yangxiong Inheritance": "Therefore, Hanlin is the master, and Zimo is the guest and the wind." ’”
"It's a poetic name, and it makes people feel very talented when they mention it," and after a pause, he asked, "By the way, do you feel this way?"
I didn't say such a sentence on purpose to attract attention, but I really said my inner thoughts.
Lotte Yu muttered a few words when he heard this, but he didn't want to try it.
Su Zimo, Su Zimo, huh? Suddenly, his heart moved, as if he had thought of something, his body that was originally half-lying on the chair kept his palms towards the desk, and blurted out "Su Zimo?" The tone was full of surprise.
Zhang Hanyin looked at him from the side, and he was suddenly startled, startled himself, stretched out his white tender arm and patted his chest, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"
Le Tianyu didn't seem to see the actions of the beauties around him, a trace of memory flashed in his mind, about a month ago, he took his baby daughter and met a little girl who also wore pink makeup, but at that time he didn't seem to understand his daughter's mind and was at a loss, he also kindly followed him a few words, and his attitude at the time was also good, quite impressive.
It's just that I didn't expect the other party to be a creator, so I didn't think much about it, and when I heard Zhang Hanyin talking on the side, I remembered it, and suddenly became curious, picked up the phone on the side and dialed it again.
Xiaoyu listened to the busy sound on the phone, and couldn't help but pat her pretty cheeks with both hands, and muttered, how could you be mistaken, and call Mr. Le directly.
sighed, was stunned for a while, picked up the mobile phone and was about to call another department, but the phone suddenly rang, looking at the number displayed on it that he had just dialed, he suddenly panicked, thinking that he was here to criticize himself.
He took a deep breath and pressed the turn button with an indomitable expression.
After a short while, he listened to the other party's words with a stunned expression, until he heard a hello again from the other side, and quickly pressed the transfer button.