Chapter 163: One hundred thousand songs

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In the conference room of a jewelry advertising agency, the department manager is explaining everyone's tasks.

Xiaoya, as an intern, should not have appeared in the conference room, but some time ago, because she completed her task excellently and became a regular directly, the manager still valued her very much.

As usual, Xiao Ya will definitely hold the pen very seriously and record the content of the meeting, but at this moment, Xiao Ya is looking at the front with a dull gaze, and her mind doesn't know where to fly.

"Zhang Xiaoya, you did a very good job in the last link, and the customer was very satisfied, so I decided.... Lesser? As the manager was talking, he found that Zhang Xiaoya was not looking at herself, but staring at the table in the conference room in a daze.

Zhang Xiaoya's colleagues had long seen that she was in a daze, but they didn't kindly wake her up.

He frowned for a while, and his voice raised again, "Zhang Xiaoya!" ”

"Ahh Zhang Xiaoya was taken aback, quickly stood up from her seat, and blurted out, "I think the new diamond style should be done in imitation of the Chinese music festival." ”

"What?" The department manager was confused, "What are you talking about?" ”

A woman sitting next to her with heavy makeup and an obvious career line chuckled a few times and said, "Haha, Xiaoya, can you not get distracted during the meeting?" The style of the new product was decided a few minutes ago, and work is now being scheduled. ”

"Huh? Oh. Zhang Xiaoya's face turned red, and she hurriedly sat down, lowering her head and not daring to look at the manager.

The department manager's face is very ugly, and what he hates most is that others desert when he speaks, "Zhang Xiaoya, just desert for me?" Isn't there enough internship? ”

Zhang Xiaoya was embarrassed, her brain was running rapidly, "No... No, manager, I mean...."

The woman with heavy makeup interjected again, "You don't think there's anything wrong with the new product style you just passed. ”

"Yes, yes, that's wrong." Zhang Xiaoya hurriedly responded.

Unexpectedly, the manager's face became even worse, and he was silent for a while, and then said, "Okay, it's not appropriate, right, then you can tell me, what's wrong with the style I propose?" ”

What the? What you proposed?

Is this the style set by the manager himself?

Zhang Xiaoya reacted at this time, just now she thought that this woman was relieving herself, but she didn't expect that she was digging a pit to harm herself, it is really sinister!

"Also, by the way, explain what you mean by the Chinese Music Festival you just mentioned? If you can't explain it, give me another internship for a while. The department manager said with a blank face.

The colleagues around her cast all kinds of glances at her.

That's right, the Chinese Music Festival!

Zhang Xiaoya came directly to inspiration, her brain was running rapidly, and she opened her mouth to come, "I think so, if there is only one style of new products designed every time, isn't it a bit monotonous, and you also need to think about various publicity topics, which seems very unnatural and discordant, so I think that our jewelry industry can be combined with other industries." ”

This sentence was released and successfully attracted the curiosity of the department manager.

"I've been thinking just now, the hottest thing recently is the 'Chinese Music Festival', why don't we combine it with this hot topic, music has endless topics, love, family, dreams, torture, rise, etc., if we can cooperate with the Chinese Music Festival and become their sponsor, then we can design jewelry according to those award-winning songs, which can play the best publicity effect....."

The more Zhang Xiaoya spoke, the more energetic she became, and she talked eloquently for more than ten minutes, everyone else was stupid, but the department manager seemed very excited.

"Good, good! Young people just have ideas, so that's it..."The department manager was very excited and began to imagine the next scene.

Zhang Xiaoya saw that the manager affirmed her idea, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned her eyes to the woman, and stuck out her tongue proudly.

The woman was about to explode when she saw Zhang Xiaoya, and she helped her by mistake!

"In that case," the department manager continued, "Xiaoya, you will be the product design director of this issue, and you will go to the capital with the project director to discuss this cooperation on the same day, and all the expenses will be reimbursed by the company." ”

"Yay!" Zhang Xiaoya shouted directly excitedly, "Thank you, manager, I will definitely not let you down." ”

The manager nodded, "Well, the meeting is dismissed." ”

In the envious, jealous and hateful eyes of countless people, Xiaoya left the conference room in a hurry.

Just now, I was still thinking about what reason to ask for leave to go to the capital to watch the Chinese Music Festival, but I didn't expect to solve it directly by mistake, I was so lucky!

Wang Jue! I can finally take a look at Wang Jue live! Zhang Xiaoya shouted hysterically in her heart.

Dum lights, lyrical music, swaying wine glasses, free-scattering lotus. You. Meng, youth with nowhere to put it.

Yangcheng, Red Moon Bar, although it is a weekday, there are still many people who come to play, because according to legend, Wang Jue once sang here, so many people will come here, fantasizing about being able to take a look at Wang Jue on the spot that day.

The waiter at the bar came to a table of customers, a man and a woman, these two people have been here for more than ten minutes, they have not called for wine, they just sit there, they don't know what they are doing, and the strangest thing is the dress of the two of them, the man is wearing a hat, sunglasses and a mask, and the same is true of the woman.

The waiter politely said, "Hello sir, ma'am, what do you want?" ”

"Well, don't order it yet, wait a minute."

The waiter was stunned, "Okay, please call me if you need anything." ”

"Dada-da-da!"

It's finally time to start singing, which is what all the guests in the bar are looking forward to.

The drummer beats the beat, the band members take their seats, and the bald guitarist jerks the strings.

"Wandering, on the road"

"Where are you going, viavia?"

“.....”

"I have crossed mountains, rivers and seas, and I have also passed through the sea of people"

The lead singer is a girl with colorful short hair, very handsome, and the typhoon is very stable, which often arouses the applause of the audience.

The boss Huo Donghua looked at this little girl with a smile, this girl was he met a month ago, because she came to the bar to drink because of her broken love, and she had no money to pay off her debts with singing, Huo Donghua originally wanted to let her go, after all, she was a little girl, but she didn't expect this girl to be very tough, and she had to sing to pay off her debts, Huo Donghua couldn't resist this drunk little girl, so she could only let her sing a song, but she didn't expect to sing it very well, it happened that the lead singer of the original band was sick and her throat was broken, Huo Donghua directly signed this little girl, named Wei Meng.

Wei Meng sings well, she is beautiful, and she is very bright, but there is one thing that is not good, she can only sing Wang Jue's songs, although some guests will not pay, but Huo Donghua still likes Wang Jue's songs very much.

After singing the first song "Ordinary Road", Wei Meng took a short break, took a sip of cocktail, smoked a cigarette, and directly started the next song, "Dreaming Back to the Tang Dynasty".

Wang Jue sang this song very hard at the beginning, if she still sang it according to the original version, Wei Meng could shout bad voice, so she changed it a little and became a little gentle, but with her handsome outside, it was still very popular.

"Wind! I can't blow away the hatred."

"Flowers! Can't get through the nostalgia"

"Snow! Can't reflect the mountains and rivers"

"Month! I can't fulfill my old dreams."

"Along the palm prints, I branded my fate, and I woke up tonight without a dream"

"Follow fate into a dream and return to the Tang Dynasty"

At the last sound, Wei Meng broke out directly, already singing, and suddenly a table of guests not far away slammed the wine glass in his hand to the ground.

"What are you singing about? Can you sing something nice? ”

The person who said this was a man with a stubborn inch, who seemed to have drunk too much, and there were two other people who came with him, shouting with this buddy.

"Damn, I listen to these songs every time I come, what the hell!"

"Like, can you do something new? Lao Tzu didn't come to the bar to listen to Wang Jue, a garbage singer! ”

The men shouted loudly, and the attention of the entire bar was drawn to them.

Wei Meng was taken aback, and looked back at the other members of the band, who also looked confused and hurriedly finished speaking.

There was a table next to him who was unwilling, "Hey, friend, everyone else except you is here to listen to Wang Jue's song." ”

"It's just, I don't like to listen to it, who begged you to come?"

"What a bunch of mad dogs."

Everyone drank some wine, and no one was convinced.

The Bancun man picked up the wine bottle and smashed it on the table, "M! Pretend you're paralyzed! Can you try to pretend to be a b for Lao Tzu again? ”

"Kill you!"

"What's so good about Wang Jue's song? If you want to listen to Cao Shaojie, that's called rock and roll! ”

"Trash Singer!"

There were Wang Jue's fans at the scene who were unwilling, "Hehe, a group of things with sick brains, please don't listen to Wang Jue's songs, it's just a waste." ”

"If you don't listen, get out!"

Seeing that a big war was about to break out, Huo Donghua hurriedly stood up, "Hey, hey, these brothers, don't be impatient, don't be impatient, I'm the owner of this bar." ”

The men looked at the boss and eased slightly.

Huo Donghua continued to persuade, "Everyone is out to play, don't make trouble because of this little thing, give me Lao Huo a face, the drinks consumed by the two of you today are discounted by 5%, okay." ”

"Lao Tzu uses you for a discount? Lao Tzu is short of money? Get out of the way. "The people of the Bancun Men are still arrogant.

Huo Donghua's face was a little unsightly, "Hehe, a few little brothers, what do you want?" ”

"Change the song for me! The little girl who sang, sing me a song by Cao Shaojie! The man said unrelentingly.

Others are unwilling, just like a few other people said just now, almost all of the people who come to this bar to listen to songs are fans of Wang Jue, since they are fans of Wang Jue, how can they accept Cao Shaojie on the opposite side.

"Sing your mom! Get out of the way! ”

"Damn, did it really give you face?"

Ban Cun Nan shouted, "What does it have to do with you whether you sing or not, that little girl who sings, sing a song by Cao Shaojie, brother will give you 10,000 yuan!" ”

As soon as he made a move, it was 10,000, and it seems that this person should be a rich second generation.

As the lead singer, Wei Meng walked over, teased his bangs, and said heroically, "Three gentlemen, please don't insult me with Cao Shaojie, I don't listen to his songs, I can only sing Wang Jue's songs, I don't like to listen to them, you can leave, thank you." ”

Wei Meng's words were tough and polite, which attracted the applause of the surrounding guests.

"! You little call me out, right? Don't think I don't dare to hit a woman! The man was anxious like something, and his voice was a little hoarse.

At this time, in a corner, a man shouted out such a sentence, "Okay, then you continue to sing Wang Jue's song for me, and you will be given 100,000 yuan for one song!" ”