Eaten.

Li Zhongge sent Wang Xie and his wife back to Liu Qin'er's villa.

After entering the door.

Liu Qin'er seemed to have reacquainted herself with Wang Xie.

"The concubine didn't expect that the negotiation between the husband and the princess was so powerful."

Hearing Liu Qin'er's praise, Wang Xie couldn't help but feel a little proud.

"That's, after all, I'm a scarce talent."

Looking at Wang Xie's triumphant appearance, a trace of warmth also appeared on Liu Qin'er's cold face.

Looking at Liu Qin'er, who had some smiles, Wang Xie couldn't help but say more gently: "In the future, I can go to work with my wife." ”

A hint of cunning flashed in Liu Qin'er's eyes: "That's not necessarily, the concubine is now a diva, and she is probably busier, and she doesn't have time to go to the company every day." ”

Seeing that Wang Xie was a little confused, Liu Qin'er continued to say deliberately: "But Starlight has a lot of little girls who are trainees, Xianggong can go and take a look, and guide me by the way." ”

However, Wang Xie didn't seem to hear the meaning of Liu Qin'er's words this time.

Instead, he said ostentatiously: "Hehe, don't forget, I don't have to go to work at the company, if you're not there, I'll walk around and see if I can find some inspiration." ”

Seeing Wang Xie so acquainted, Liu Qin'er snorted lightly.

This is considered to be Wang Xie's pass.

The husband and wife chatted like this, you and I talked one by one.

But soon.

Liu Qin'er found that Wang Xie's face seemed to be a little wrong.

I saw that Wang Xie's face sometimes became a little tangled, and sometimes became a little lonely.

Liu Qin'er thought for a moment.

Fang Cai opened his mouth and asked, "Xianggong, what's wrong?" If you don't like Starlight Entertainment, don't force it. ”

Wang Xie reacted when he heard Liu Qin'er's words, it turned out that his own expression made Liu Qin'er misjudge.

So Wang Xie hurriedly explained.

"It's nothing, it has nothing to do with Starlight Entertainment, it's just that the thought of leaving [Zhang Yi Film and Television Studio] makes me a little reluctant for a while."

Yes.

Wang Xie and Li Zhongge confirmed the matter of joining Starlight Entertainment this time.

But in the end, the time for joining was not finalized.

Because Wang Xie didn't think about how to tell Li Chengle about it.

Since joining [Zhang Yi Film and Television Studio], Li Chengle has always treated himself like a nephew.

Therefore, I always feel a little uncomfortable thinking about leaving.

After listening to Wang Xie's explanation.

Liu Qin'er directly suggested: "Then why don't you call him directly now?" What do you think of him? ”

"Is it appropriate?" Wang Xie hesitated.

"Yes." Liu Qin'er replied, "The concubine is afraid that if the princess doesn't ask now, it is estimated that she will not be able to sleep well at night." ”

Listen to people's advice and eat well.

Wang Xie took out his mobile phone and swiped back and forth on the mobile phone interface.

It wasn't until a few minutes later that he made up his mind to dial Li Chengle's phone.

Soon the call was connected.

"Director Li, good evening."

"Little Pavilion? If you don't have a good rest on the weekend, do you have anything to do with me? Li Chengle's familiar voice came from the phone.

"Uh..."

Li Chengle couldn't help but be a little curious when he heard Wang Xie being so unhappy for the first time on the phone.

"If there's anything, just say it directly, don't mother-in-law."

Wang Xie settled down, and then slowly spoke: "That's the case, Starlight Entertainment is looking for me today..."

As soon as he heard a sentence, Li Chengle understood.

"You kid want to go to Starlight Entertainment? That's a good thing, I'll just say that you kid will have such a day. ”

"Ah, aren't you angry?"

"What am I angry about, I said it a long time ago, you kid needs a bigger platform, Starlight Entertainment is a big company, and it's not an insult to you."

Wang Xie was a little embarrassed.

"Then I would like to invite you and your colleagues to have a meal and express my gratitude for your care."

But Li Chengle was a little angry, and his voice instantly rose several tones.

"Eat what you eat! It's not like we don't see each other again, you kid is too outward, remember, if you're not happy, you will come back to the company, this will always be your home. ”

Listening to Li Chengle's words, Wang Xie was a little moved.

"Of course, I can't forget how much you took care of me."

"Hey, what's that?" Li Chengle interrupted, and then said: "By the way, if our movie has a soundtrack that can't be done, we have to find you, and you can't refuse when the time comes." ”

"Of course."

With the exchange with Li Chengle, Wang Xie gradually adjusted his mood.

But Li Chengle suddenly remembered something, so he asked Wang Xiedao

"What kind of treatment do people give you, you shouldn't join the starlight for your wife."

Wang Xie hurriedly explained: "No, no, Xingguang said that he would be treated according to the [Father of Words]." ”

"What? [Word Father] treatment? ”

Li Chengle's voice instantly raised several tones, interrupting what Wang Xie was about to say about the 0.5% Starlight Entertainment shares.

"Then you kid can be regarded as copying, are you here to show off?"

Listening to Li Chengle's exaggerated voice, Wang Xie swallowed the rest of the terms silently.

Ultimately.

Li Chengle hung up the phone hatefully.

has just debuted for less than half a year, although it is still far from the title of [Father of Words], but he has received the same treatment as [Father of Words], which is also too annoying.

Half of my life has been in vain.

But angry is angry, Li Chengle still likes Wang Xie very much.

Even told Wang Xie the handover and resignation procedures, he could help with it, so that Wang Xie could do his own thing with peace of mind.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Xie was obviously in much better spirits.

But as soon as he put down the phone, and before he could continue to do his thing, his phone rang again.

"What's going on today, so many calls." Wang Xie muttered and picked up the phone again.

Look around.

I saw four big words on the caller ID on the mobile phone - Teacher He Zhao.

Yes, it's alive again.

Wang Xie has received a total of 3 or 4 calls from He Zhao recently.

But every time he called, He Zhao discussed some details about the masked god of song.

For example, the finalization of the guests and the selection of judges.

I don't know what the problem is with finding myself this time.

Connect the phone.

"Hey, Mr. He, hello."

"Hello, Xiaoxie."

Listening to the somewhat hoarse voice on the other side, Wang Xie couldn't help but ask with some concern.

"Teacher He, I heard that your voice is a little hoarse, is there something wrong?"

"Don't mention it, we originally finalized all the singers on stage, but just now, a finalized starting singer's agent called, saying that the singer had a car accident and broke his leg and couldn't come to the show. I'm just in a hurry for this. ”

Wang Xie couldn't help grinning, who is this, it's too unlucky.

"Wouldn't it be nice to change the singer?"

"The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the singers who meet our requirements basically have no schedule, and our show will start broadcasting after the year, and the time is also a little tight."

"And what do you mean by calling me?"

"I'm also a blind cat who wants to touch a dead mouse, see if you have anything to recommend."

Hearing Teacher He's words, Wang Xie was a little entangled.

He really doesn't have anything to recommend.

So far, the people he knows and can talk to, in addition to his wife, are Zhao Ji, Zhang Yida and Zhang Ze.

Listening to Wang Xie count the people he knew, Teacher He shook his head.

"Liu Qin'er is a judge, as for Yida and Xiaoze, although their singing skills are good, we still want to find some kings and queens and actresses in the first season, so that the ratings can be guaranteed."

"What about Zhao Ji?"

"Zhao Ji's voice is too distinctive, it is easy to guess, and the vote is a little unfair to her."

"Then I'll find someone to help you ask."

Wang Xie was a little helpless.

Teacher He, who was a little disappointed, didn't find a way in Wang Xie in the end, after all, he was also sick and rushed to the doctor.

"Okay, it's a pity that you're a musician, otherwise with your current popularity, you would be qualified to participate in [The Masked God of Songs]."

"Teacher He, you're not kidding."

"Haha, I'll just think about it, if you can participate, you sing above and Qin'er guesses below, the picture must be very interesting."

Wang Xie scratched his chin, which seemed to be a little interesting to hear.

It's not that I can't sing, after all, the system has given me a master-level singing skill.

"Okay, Xiaoxie, then that's it, I'll look for someone and see if there's any way. If you really can't do it, move the people behind you forward, and then slowly add the candidates behind you. ”

The phone hangs up.

Wang Xie, who was holding his mobile phone, fell into deep thought.

It seems that what Mr. He just said is a bit interesting.

But he is not the kind of person who likes to perform in front of the stage, and he does not conform to his principle of "doing things in a high-profile manner and being a low-key person".

So what should be done?