Wang Xie slipped to Ling Mingda, who came to the door, and came to his recording studio on the 29th floor without saying a word, and called all the recording personnel over the phone, just waiting for Ling Mingda to enter the state.

Ling Mingda still needs to prepare?

When he heard the demo sung by Zhang Ze, he had already sung it silently in his heart many times, so although he was stunned when he was stuffed into the recording studio, after a short period of stunnedness, he made an OK gesture through the glass towards the comparison outside the recording room.

Looking at Ling Mingda's gesture, Wang Xie couldn't help but nodded, singers with life are different, think about it, they had all the feelings back then, unlike Zhang Ze, tsk.

3 times, just 3 times, Wang Xie signaled that it was okay.

is a very perfect recording, the singing skills, feelings are all in place, and the skills are not lacking at all, it is simply born for this song.

"How?" After Ling Mingda came out of the recording studio, he looked at Wang Xie expectantly, waiting for Wang Xie's evaluation.

"Very good, it's perfect, call your agent to sign a contract, the new song list will start soon, pay attention to publicity in advance." Wang Xie naturally praised him verbally, but then the tone of his words changed, "Okay, it's okay, you can go back." ”

“？？？” Ling Mingda had a question mark on his face, this is employing people to face forward, not people to face back.

However, the purpose of his visit today was not finished, so Ling Mingda looked at Wang Xie with a smile on his face: "That, Teacher Wang Xie, is there still a shortage of people in your music department?" ”

"Tool man? Of course it's missing? Wang Xie didn't pay attention, and said what was in his heart.

"Then you see if I can do it." Humble Ling Daming online job search.

"Aren't you from Huandi Entertainment?" Wang Xie said that he would not accept dogs outside.

"I've left my job, and I've paid off the liquidated damages myself, and now I'm a free man." Ling Mingda hurriedly said that he was innocent.

Wang Xie touched his chin and thought for a while, then picked up the phone and broadcast it.

"Hey, Mr. Chu, I pulled someone for you again, come and receive the goods."

Ling Mingda looked at Wang Xie enviously, this kind of style that can command the general manager of a big entertainment company at will, I'm afraid that he won't be able to reach the promotion of the king.

The two sat and drank tea for a while, and then they heard the sound of rapid footsteps outside, followed by a burst of sound.

"Who, who did you dig up again?"

Chu Wenzhong, the general manager of Starlight Entertainment, who pushed the door in, rushed in with a happy face, but when he saw that it was Ling Mingda, the joy on his face disappeared visibly.

"Oh, it's Mingda, it's hard work."

Ling Mingda looked at Chu Wenzhong, whose face changed instantly, and couldn't help but feel angry, I'm really sorry for you when I see me.

"Okay, I'll lead Mingda down to go through the formalities." As soon as Chu Wenzhong looked at the situation in the house, he understood seventy-seven eighty-eight in his heart.

casually said hello to Wang Xie, Chu Wenzhong turned his head again, and said to Ling Mingda: "Let's go, young master, go sign the contract." ”

Ling Mingda got up aggrievedly, said hello to Wang Xie, and went out behind Chu Wenzhong like a little daughter-in-law.

Ling Mingda swore that if it weren't for Wang Xie's sake, if it weren't for Wang Xie in the starlight, he would definitely not be wronged, hum!

Wang Xie smiled and watched Chu Wenzhong, who was frequently turned back, let out a long breath and spread himself on the sofa.

That's it, and finally you can fish again.

……

And at this moment, among the fan groups who don't know that Ling Mingda has jumped ship, they are still gloomy.

Wang Yuan, who is a senior fan of Ling Mingda and a part-time leader of Ling Mingda's fan group, is an ordinary worker, and the screen name in the group is "President of Big Fish Pond".

According to his usual habits, he should be chatting and farting with Ling Mingda's fans in the group.

But recently, it is said that after Ling Mingda was hidden, all kinds of rumors have spread, after all, he was hidden by Huandi Entertainment, so many people think that Ling Mingda may be completely finished. In a short period of time, of the fan base of more than 3,800 people, there are only two or three big cats and small cats left, and the total number of people is no more than 1,500.

Looking at the gloomy and bleak group, Wang Yuan didn't even have the interest to touch the fish. Although he is not like those fanatical fans of his brother and brother, he has been a fan of Ling Mingda for a while, so he is still a little reluctant.

After being stunned for a while, Wang Yuan gritted his teeth and clicked on the friend list, an account that he rarely chatted with.

This is a common friend that every official fan group owner has, Ling Mingda's agent.

"President of Big Fishpond: Are you there? Can you ask Brother Minda what happened recently? Now the fans in the group are panicking, I don't know how to comfort them? ”

After waiting for a while, there was still no movement on the other side, Wang Yuan was a little discouraged, but he still insisted on saying another sentence.

"President of Big Fish Pond: I heard that Da Ge was hidden by Huandi Entertainment, is there anything we can do?"

After waiting for a while, the "Didi" sound of the representative's reply never came, and Wang Yuan couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

Forget it, let's go to work hard, in case the supervisor finds out that he is fishing, maybe he will have to be beaten again.

It was about time to get off work, and Wang Yuan, who was obsessed with work, had almost forgotten what had just happened, but his VV suddenly rang.

Wang Yuan, who was interrupted from his "beloved" work, opened the vv dissatisfied, wanting to see if the leader shouted for a meeting before leaving work.

However, after opening it, he found that it was the agent who didn't talk much who replied to him, and Wang Yuan excitedly opened the new message.

"Brother Ming's agent: Yes, how to say it, Mingda was indeed inexplicably hidden in the snow."

When Wang Yuan saw it, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly replied, "Do you need us to do anything?" ”

After a while, Wang Yuan received a new reply.

"Brother Ming's agent: No, I have terminated the contract with Huandi Entertainment today, and Mingda will have a new song on the list in a few days, and I have to rely on your help."

When Wang Yuan saw the information, he had completely ignored the big news that Ling Mingda and Huandi had terminated the contract, but hurriedly typed and asked, "Really?" Brother Mingda is going to release a new song? I'm going to tell the fans in the group the good news. ”

This time, it didn't take a few seconds for Ling Mingda's agent to reply.

"Brother Ming's agent: That's right, it's a new song written by Mr. Wang Xie, and I will definitely be able to win the first place this time."

Wang Yuan saw the last message sent by the agent, and he couldn't wait to look up to the sky and roar.

"Wang Xie? Teacher Wang Xie? That legendary little [Word Father]? Write a fire song [Immortal]? ”

With the blessing of Teacher Wang Xie, Brother Mingda is running from time to time, and he can finally get rid of the name of the second in ten thousand years.

But wait, Wang Yuan carefully looked at the last sentence of Ling Mingda's agent.

"I will definitely win the first place this time!"

Wang Yuan didn't pay attention to the news in the entertainment industry because of Ling Mingda's ban recently, so he quickly searched the recent entertainment industry, especially the news of the singer's new songs.

After a while, Wang Yuan's hand that kept sliding the roller stopped.

[Tianwang Shentu joins hands with earl-level musicians, and the new song is about to hit the charts]

Seeing the news that the King of Heaven was about to release a song, Wang Yuan couldn't help but shudder.

It's too late!

The poisoned milk agent is here again!

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