36, Xiao Hetuo oil bottle

Yang Yuran faintly felt that something was wrong, and repeatedly set up mental construction several times, and faced the problem head-on.

"He Qian's singing skills are not so bad, right?"

Fan Sirui looked at the door that was not closed, and considering He Qian's super self-esteem, he reached out and closed the door completely for the sake of safety. Some conversations are too factual and the speaker has no intention of discussing things, but the listener has the intention.

If it reaches He Qian's ears, I am afraid it will stab his little heart.

"It's relatively poor, Xiao Kong should have also found the seriousness of the problem, and today he simply said it, but his way of acting was a little extreme. Where the new song needs He Qian to sing solo, it is difficult for He Qian to stand up. ”

Fan Sirui told the truth that he didn't want to hide it from his agent and couldn't hide it.

Yang Yuran raised his hand and pinched his swollen temples, first testing Fan Sirui's mentality: "If I'm not mistaken, Kong Tengyu is biased towards squeezing He Qian out, right?" ”

Fan Sirui's unspeakable 'uh' voice did not resist the pressure of Yang Yuran's cold gaze, and admitted: "Yes, I talked to Kong Tengyu, his family belongs to a Peking Opera family, and he chose to change careers and develop in the entertainment industry for personal reasons." Shen Gu helped him pacify his father for the time being, but he only had two years, and he had already wasted a year in Anas. ”

Yang Yuran suddenly realized that he understood the starting point of Kong Tengyu's scheming move.

Even if she understands, she is still unwilling to give up He Qian, and says her decision straight to the point: "He Qian just got the variety show written and directed by Zhong Qingwei, I believe that as long as he is operated properly, he can become popular." After all, he is a member of the Guardian, and he is more like us. ”

Fan Sirui stroked his short hair with his hand to show understanding: "Well, his problem is that he can only sing bass, so I'll change the tune and make the bass part more smooth and easy to sing." ”

In fact, Fan Sirui was also reluctant to cooperate with his partner for half a month, and he had already figured out a new way to make up for it before Yang Yuran came.

However, the way to make up for it is not as good as the original, and I have to give up two better tunes.

Yang Yuran guessed the point of giving and getting, and retreated and said: "I'll urge him more recently, you fine-tune it first, don't make a big deal about it." If that doesn't work, we'll think of something else. ”

"Okay, beautiful sister." Fan Sirui agreed.

In the next two weeks, Yang Yuran realized what it means to work hard and be useful.

Although she didn't want to admit it, the facts taught her a hard lesson, He Qian's singing talent was very mediocre.

He Qian is very strong, there are some things that Yang Yuran doesn't need to say more, he has already noticed it. Every day, I practiced hard until late at night, and I had no choice but to practice my voice hoarsely, and my level did not rise but fell.

Yang Yuran had to come up with an alternative plan, taking advantage of the fact that the establishment of the team was not announced, and dividing He Qian, in the future, He Qian will focus on the direction of variety shows, accumulate some popularity, and then develop in film and television. Fan Sirui and Kong Tengyu mainly attack idols and do a good job of singing and dancing.

After thinking about it, it's not realistic, and the two of them don't develop their own ways when they form a group.

The advantage of the men's group is that it is a cultivation system, so as to show its advantages, not easy to collapse, and attract fans quickly, there is always one person in the team who can get the climax of fans.

Fan Sirui was more considerate and took the initiative to send the two versions of the song to help her solve problems.

She had heard the new song, and the pressure in her heart had increased. He Qian can integrate the new songs well, but the new songs tend to be saliva songs, which have the advantage of being catchy and have no characteristics.

Glancing at the three big boys who were waiting for the results, they had different expressions on their faces, He Qian was decadent, Kong Tengyu was angry, and Fan Sirui was curious.

Yang Yuran closed his eyes and announced: "You have worked hard for nearly half a month, so rest today until tomorrow." The day after tomorrow, we will have a meeting to finalize the version. ”

Without waiting for the three big boys to reply, they waved their hands tiredly to disperse.

Fan Sirui pulled away He Qian and Kong Tengyu one by one, and warned the two of them at the elevator entrance: "No matter what you decide, obey the arrangement of the beautiful sister first." Let her take it slowly, and we'll talk about it after the meeting next week. ”

"Hmm." Kong Tengyu turned around and left, too lazy to talk. He tortured He Qian's unstable performance for ten days, and he was already qualified without scolding.

He Qian was just about to leave, but was dragged by Fan Sirui. He didn't resist anything, and stood with his head down.

Fan Sirui looked at him and looked wilted more than frosted eggplant, and persuaded him seriously: "Don't tell the beautiful sister what you said to me these days." ”

"I'm not saying anything discouraged, I'm telling the truth, I'm not fit to be a singer." He Qian reaffirmed weakly.

"If I don't give up until the end, it's so easy to be defeated. Are you so unambitious, are you worthy of the hard work of your beautiful sister? ”

Fan Sirui hit the other party's sore spot, grabbed a trace of guilt that flashed in He Qian's lightless eyes, and said in an accentuated tone: "I used to envy you, in the whole team, the beautiful sister is the most partial to you." If you want to go, hurry up, after leaving, the beautiful sister will train me and Kong Tengyu, I want to see what your next agent looks like, and whether there is a beautiful sister. ”

He Qian's drooping eyelids slowly widened with the stimulating words, and his heart was unwilling to emerge from a little bit, gradually occupying his thoughts.

"I'm not leaving! Unless Sister Yang kicks me out of the group! ”

Shouted the most willful words in a low voice, shouting that the whole person was much easier, but the ease did not last for two seconds and was replaced by guilt. He couldn't erase the dark shadows of his memory, and the negativity and cold eyes he suffered every day turned into nightmares that haunted him. He understood that Yang Yuran was his nobleman, and leaving Yang Yuran was tantamount to losing the only hope that he could get better.

However, you can't be too selfish.

"Relax, as the beautiful sister said, don't think about anything and rest for two days."

Fan Sirui pinched him on the shoulder, hugged him easily, and led him into the elevator: "Let's go, follow my brother at night, there are a batch of beautiful girls in Huancai KTV recently, I'll take you to enjoy it." ”

"I'm not going! I'm going to train my voice. ”

He Qian struggled to shake Fan Sirui away, and ran to the recording studio like oil on the soles of his feet. He figured it out, when he finally gave himself two days, he would talk about it with all his efforts!

Late at night, Yang Yuran stared at the ceiling light in the bedroom at home with bloodshot eyes.

I don't know which unlucky guy said the crooked reasoning, it's easier to clear your mind when you're alone. She was alone for nine hours, and her mind was still in a mess.

picked up the mobile phone, found Zhou Yuanyuan and sent a message to ask: Are you back?

Five minutes later, I didn't receive a reply from Zhou Yuanyuan, but I received a very inexplicable message from He Ningyue: Yuran, have you slept? I'm so sad, I have no one to talk about some sad things, can you accompany me?

Since He Qian's matter was dealt with, she deliberately stayed away from He Ningyue. This sudden message is unpleasant with Li Shuo?

Yang Yuran stopped guessing, put the phone upside down on the bedside table, and prepared not to return, waiting for tomorrow morning to return. At that time, the other party will definitely find someone else to give companionship and comfort, and she can pretend to wind up [I slept last night, I'm sorry].

Lie back on the bed and continue to look at the lamp, thinking of ways to solve your troubles.

Thinking about it, there were only the four words 'no one to say' typed by He Ningyue in his mind.

scolded 'bad luck', turned over and got the phone back.