"Jing Li's voice is indeed very unique, with great potential, and his personality is also very good.

Possibly, even after The Voice is over, I can teach him vocal music. ”

As soon as Yang Yue heard Zhang Qingshan's words, she understood that she wanted to use this as a condition to make him relax and invite another song.

Yang Yue didn't speak, but frowned slightly.

Zhang Qingshan said again: "Zhang Dongxiang and Sister Xuan barely know each other, and I heard from other friends that he jumped to your studio before.

Therefore, when recording the show, Sister Xuan saw Zhang Dongxiang and Jing Li together, and told me, I guessed that Jing Li might be a singer in your company.

Actually, I wasn't sure at first, but looking at your appearance, it should be real.

Why, you don't want this news to be revealed yet? ”

Listening to Zhang Qingshan's words, Yang Yue's heart was a lot more relaxed.

Obviously, Jing Li accidentally revealed his bottom, rather than deliberately leaking it, in order to increase his chances of winning on the Voice stage.

In fact, even if Zhang Qingshan and other mentors knew that Jing Li was a contracted singer of the old dream, they would not open the back door.

A good voice on the student's PK score is not entirely determined by the mentor.

Second, the program team has already told the mentors that they should try their best to ensure the fairness of the program.

This is a matter of principle, as long as it is not the program team, no one will violate it.

Even, even if the program team is ventilated, the mentors may not cooperate.

What Yang Yue cares about is really whether Jing Li and Zhang Dongxiang act according to his instructions.

"Jing Li is indeed a good material to be a singer, but he is too young, so I hope to temper him through the show The Voice." Yang Yue said.

Zhang Qingshan listened and nodded slightly with a thoughtful look.

At this time, Xiao Yu smiled on the side and said, "Xiao Yue, I can also continue to teach Cui Panruo vocal music after the whole season of the show."

If you want to give the song Qingshan, you can't favor one over the other this time. ”

Zhang Qingshan said with a smile: "Sister Yu is in a hurry, he hasn't even said that he promised to give the song." The two of us rushing up like this might really scare him. ”

Hearing this, Yang Yue didn't understand where the two seemed to be-for-tat, but in fact, they sang and harmonized, and they just wanted his songs.

He felt that if he didn't agree, there was a chance that he would be eaten by these two queens, so he hurriedly said: "One song, after the recording of the good voice program, one song per person, okay?" ”

The two queens didn't speak, they both smiled at the corners of their mouths, and stared at Yang Yue with "gentle" eyes.

Yang Yue quickly couldn't stand it anymore, and changed his words: "Two songs, one for each person after seven episodes, and then give the remaining one after all the recordings." ”

"Hmm."

The two nodded happily together.

Then, the trio didn't talk about the song's share — that could be handed over to the manager to talk about, it didn't matter, and there was no need for the three of them to talk to each other in person.

What needs to be mentioned here is that Cui Banruo was approached by the old dream to sign a contract after passing the blind audition.

After understanding the content of the two contracts, she did not hesitate to choose the contract with the VAM agreement.

This was a bit unexpected by Yang Yue.

After all, when ordinary people see the extraordinarily long years in the VAM contract, even if they know that the VAM agreement is not realized, it is only a generous five-year contract, but they will still be discouraged.

Therefore, Cui Panruo should be a very bold young female singer...

March 23rd.

Fourth Saturday in March.

In the morning, Yang Yue took Ma Feifei and Liang Xiaoyaqi to inspect the newly established "Genting Online Literature Studio".

It took Liang Xiaoya a week to finally find the basic personnel of this studio and set up a shelf yesterday.

Although we will continue to find people in the future, we can already operate.

The reason why he chose to call it "Genting" instead of his old dream is because Yang Yue doesn't seem to have people associate this studio with him.

Of course, there is no need to keep it secret - otherwise he would not have asked Liang Xiaoya to do this and inspect it today.

Genting NetText's office space is located in a small office building adjacent to Genting Property, just outside Genting Villas.

So Yang Yue didn't let Zheng Yong drive, and took a few people over with his legs.

The people in the studio received a notice in advance, and when Yang Yue felt it, the five people were divided into two columns.

As soon as he saw Yang Yue, he immediately excitedly said in unison: "Mr. Yang is good!" ”

Yang Yue was so shocked that his footsteps stopped, and he couldn't laugh or cry when he looked at the few people in front of him.

I saw four men and one woman, none of whom were tall in appearance, but they were all quite young - it is estimated that none of them were over 30 years old.

After greeting in unison, a man with black-rimmed glasses standing at the front said, "Mr. Yang, I am Liang Tao, the studio director and logistics director." ”

"Hello." Yang Yue shook Liang Tao's hand with a smile.

Seeing this, the other four immediately followed to introduce themselves.

"Mr. Yang, I am the studio finance and clerk, Sun Xiaohui."

"Mr. Yang, my name is Yue Wenqin, and I am good at writing fantasy and fairy tales."

"Mr. Yang, my name is Zhang Bao, I have the same name as Zhang Fei's son, and I am good at writing historical essays."

"Mr. Yang, my name is Li Ying, I am Li Ying, the Eagle in the Water Margin, Li Ying, who is good at writing urban essays, I am your fan."

Li Ying, who was the last to introduce himself, talked the most and was the most excited, and it turned out that he was still a fan of Yang Yue.

But when the other four people heard it, they all immediately said: "Mr. Yang, so am I!" ”

Yang Yue couldn't help but smile when he saw it: "Don't get excited, since you come to work in my studio, there will be more opportunities to meet in the future." ”

Then he said to Liang Xiaoya and Liang Tao: "Three writers are still too few, recruit more people later, and at least two writers must be guaranteed for a large type of online literature." ”

"Understood."

Both nodded.

Then Yang Yue smiled and said: "I'll talk to the three writers, and the rest of them are busy, just rest if you have nothing to do." ”

As soon as Yang Yue said this, Liang Xiaoya immediately took Liang Tao and Sun Xiaohui to the other side.

But he didn't dare to really rest, but discussed the studio's recruitment and other affairs.

Ma Feifei followed Yang Yue's side.

Yang Yue took the three writers and Ma Feifei into the conference room.

The rented floor of the Genting Web Studio is not large, and the office is not large, although there are desks in it, it can also sit around twenty or thirty people.

Because the studio was only established yesterday, it is relatively shabby.

Yang Yue didn't mind, and after sitting down, he smiled at the three of them and said, "Don't be restrained, we are all writers, and we should have a common language." ”

The three of them are actually not restrained, but excited and excited, after all, for them, Yang Yue is not only a star, but also a god of online literature.

Yue Wenqin, who is tall and thin, said: "Mr. Yang, in fact, I am still a fan of your books, "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" is so beautifully written, I feel that many elements in it can be used in fantasy texts." ”

"That's okay." Yang Yue nodded in approval, and then reminded: "But you should all know before entering the studio, I founded this studio mainly to help me realize some online ideas, and it is a gunman's job to be white, are you mentally prepared for this?" ”

All three nodded.

Li Yingdao: "Actually, we were all gunmen before. ”

Yang Yue smiled: "Then I won't be verbose, and I will directly explain the task to you." ”

After speaking, he motioned for Ma Feifei to take out something.

But it was he who brought the beginning, outline and related settings that had been written in the past few days, and bound them into a document.

Selected three types of documents of fantasy, history, and city and distributed them to the three of them, and Yang Yue patiently waited for the three of them to look through them.

Because the document itself didn't have much content, the three writers read things quickly, and in about ten minutes, they finished reading the documents in their hands.

Then when I looked at Yang Yue one by one, I was even more excited and excited.

Because in the eyes of the three of them, what they each see is an excellent idea, not to mention starting a sect like blowing the lamp to the ghost, but it is also an idea that can explode if it is written a little well.