Rescued by the fire brigade, Shen Feng and Xiaoqing rushed out of the fire safely.

At this time, the two of them stood outside, looking at the printing house building sprayed by several fire trucks, and couldn't help but fall silent.

The surface of the building was charred black, and the sky was covered in a layer of black haze.

The firefighters carried stretchers and carried out the people who had lost their lives. There are also many firefighters who have been injured as a result, all in order to rescue those who blindly ran upstairs.

Because it was a printing house, there were a lot of books stored in the internal warehouse, and the fire spread very quickly, and it was difficult to control, and it soon rose upstairs.

"The initial investigation caused the aging of the wiring and the ignition of the stored books by an electric spark."

"Thanks to your cunning rabbit teacher, if you hadn't decided to go down, I'm afraid I would have been like those people who ran to tall buildings..."

Xiaoqing's editor approached Shen Feng and glanced at him gratefully.

"It's all about saving yourself, no thanks." Shen Feng shook his head, his eyes were slightly gloomy, and his mood was a little low.

"I'll send you back, where do you live, Mr. Cunning?"

Because the two escaped from the fire scene relatively quickly, they were not harmed, and the protective measures were in place, but they just looked more embarrassed.

In this way, Shen Feng returned home in Xiaoqing's car.

The next day, news about the fire spread across the country.

"A fire broke out at a printing plant in Shengtian, killing two people and injuring 23 others."

"The black smoke at the scene went straight into the sky, and the Shengtian printing factory caught fire!"

"Suddenly! The printing plant caught fire, and the wiring was aging. ”

In Shengtian, no matter how small things are, they will be observed with a magnifying glass, let alone a fire.

Many netizens have started to discuss:

"The weather is dry in winter, so you really need to check for fire hazards!"

"I heard that several firefighters were seriously injured and are still in the hospital!"

"After watching the video of the scene, it was terrible, several fire trucks failed to control the fire in the first place!"

"Salute! They are the most respectable people! ”

"I heard that there was a firefighter who went in and out five times and brought a lot of people down from the eighth floor, but he was lying in the hospital and was seriously injured."

Looking at the news reports on the Internet, Shen Feng still had memories of yesterday's fire in his mind.

"What a great bunch of people!"

Packing up the mood, the time also came to the last day of November, and the news of the fire gradually subsided.

Galaxy Entertainment, the whole company is starting to get busy, and it's December soon.

This month's performance is crucial, and the last month of the year, followed by the company's annual meeting, no one wants their performance to be too ugly.

The composition department, which used to be lazy and famous, turned out to be like a chicken, and the song orders were completed in a hurry.

"Shen Feng, how is the preparation of the new song? Minister Jane asked me to ask you! ”

Lao Chen came to Shen Feng's side, looked at Shen Feng with a smile on his face, and was curious in his heart, wondering if this kid could come up with some surprises.

Shen Feng, who was still struggling with whether to release "Ten Years" or "The Lonely Brave", had already made a decision in his heart after the fire a few days ago.

"It's almost ready, which male singers in the company have better singing skills?"

Hearing Shen Feng say this, Lao Chen's eyes lit up, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

"Yes! Of course! ”

"I'll go back and ask Minister Jian to give you a suitable list, and you can choose it yourself!"

It didn't take long for the news that a new song was going to be released, and I don't know how it got out.

"What? Dusty to the company? ”

"Hey, Uncle Zhang, Shen Feng seems to be looking for a suitable male singer, go and get in touch!"

"Male singer? Can't female singers? No matter, let's go find him first! ”

In this way, the composition department suddenly came with a bunch of agents.

"Hello composition teachers, may I ask who is the dusty teacher?"

It didn't take long for Shen Feng to have a bunch of business cards on his table, and many agents were inviting him to dinner with his celebrities.

"Go and go, go back, go back, just leave your business card!"

Seeing that things were not good, Lao Chen hurriedly ran down from the upper floor and drove all these agents away.

"Hurry up and climb away, don't disturb the dusty creative inspiration, be careful that I will go to Minister Jane to sue you when I turn around!"

Seeing that Minister Chen was coming, these brokers left, and Shen Feng also breathed a sigh of relief.

"These guys, there's really no way!" Lao Chen shook his head, looked at Shen Feng and said, "It's okay Xiao Shen, don't worry about these people." ”

"It doesn't matter if you go or not, in my composition department, you don't have to be afraid of offending anyone!"

"By the way, Minister Jane's list of male singers has been sent to you, and their audio can be found on the company's intranet, and you can pick a few suitable ones to audition."

Shen Feng nodded, opened the list received, there were four or five first-line singers alone, and basically the schedules were relatively free.

I didn't expect that now first-line singers can let themselves choose at will, which is already a privilege for senior composers.

Searching for the singers in the list on the company's intranet, Shen Feng patiently sounded from the audition audio of the third-tier singers.

...

"Zhao Xiang, next week's variety show announcement is temporarily canceled, and the company let Pei Mengxue go."

In the artist department, a male singer with slightly curly hair and ordinary appearance heard the news, and his face couldn't help but become ugly.

"Uncle Li, you can't do this, didn't the company tell me before? This announcement told me to go. Zhao Xiang pursed his lips, a little unwilling.

"Alas, there's no way, the program team thinks it's better to change to a female star, and it just happened to brush you."

The agent said so, and Zhao Xiang was speechless, he sighed and said:

"I haven't had a new announcement for almost two months, and I can't release a new song, so when will it be!"

As a second-tier singer, Zhao Xiang is one of the more miserable ones, there has been no movement for two months, and fans' expectations have been worn out a lot.

Even Zhao Xiang wants to maintain his popularity through the live broadcast platform on the Internet, which shows how difficult it is.

His appearance is not outstanding, and his voice belongs to the more mediocre column, and what he is best at is only heavy bass.

"Wait a little longer, I'll fight for you in the middle of next month, and now the company's decision has come out, and it can't be changed."

"Okay, I see." Zhao Xiang put down the program group recording sheet in his hand, only to feel that the road ahead was extremely gloomy.

I thought that joining Galaxy would be the fastest time for his career to rise, but I didn't expect to be immersed so quickly.

At the beginning of joining, he sang several songs tepidly, and gradually the company reduced its resource investment in him, only letting him catch up with the announcement and run variety shows.

Now, I don't even have to rush the announcement, so I can only sit and watch other people become popular.

In fact, if others don't say it, he can see that the company has a vague intention of giving up on him.

Just when Zhao Xiang was in a low mood, an internal email from a company suddenly popped up.

"Internal mail? Isn't it going to be terminated?! Zhao Xiang's face changed, and his heart hung again.

If the contract is terminated, the future will be even more bleak, and the way to enter other large entertainment companies will basically be cut off, and you can only work as a resident singer in a small company.

"From the composition department?"

Sure that it was not a termination, Zhao Xiang breathed a sigh of relief and clicked on the email.

"Dusty? Audition invite?! ”

"Are you really looking for me?!"

Zhao Xiang couldn't believe that there was a composer who would find himself to audition, and soon he was ecstatic in his heart, and the opportunity finally came!

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