Daddy Academy

Chapter 2016
"I like your choir very much. You sing "The Lonely Brave" very well, and the Dada band sings your songs..."

The manager surnamed Xiao followed behind him all the way, Balabala said all kinds of good things, trying to get close.

Wang Wenming watched the whole process, but didn't say anything. After arriving at the recording studio, he communicated with the staff and asked Xiaobai and others to go in and sing, as if it were karaoke.

After everyone went in, the manager surnamed Xiao had the opportunity to ask Wang Wenming about the Malanhua Children's Choir.

"Do they have an agent?" he asked.

Wang Wenming said, "No."

"You have to find an agent."

"Maybe not."

"How can it be uncertain? Only with a broker can you manage your business well."

"They sing as a hobby."

"Didn't you set up a choir? I know what you mean. They usually go to school, right? That's okay. They can participate in activities when they are not in school."

"Mr. Xiao, you're overthinking."

Wang Wenming said bluntly.

"Director Wang, tell me if you have anything to say."

"Do you know who brought them today?"

"Who?" The manager surnamed Xiao was taken aback suddenly, "Mr. Zhang?"

Wang Wenming is the director of the office, the person who hangs around the boss, so it's not surprising that he guessed it was Zhang Tan.

Wang Wenming nodded.

The agent surnamed Xiao's face changed, and he said, "That's okay, I have to find an agent, I can apply to Mr. Zhang."

He could see very clearly that the Malanhua Children's Choir sang so many good songs, all of which were written by Zhang Tan. It can be seen that this is Zhang Tan's confidant. If he can become their manager, it will be Zhang Tan's. The status of the direct descendants is instantly different.

Wang Wenming said with a smile: "I don't want it anymore, let me just say this, Mr. Xiao, look at that girl with short hair, you don't know her, right?"

The manager surnamed Xiao looked at the little girls in the recording studio, and noticed the short-haired one in the middle. He looked carefully, and was about to say that he didn't recognize her, when his face suddenly changed, and he hesitated: "Mr. Zhang's daughter?"

Wang Wenming gave him an approving look, "Yes."

The manager surnamed Xiao did not expect to see Zhang Tan's daughter. He had always heard that Zhang Tan had a daughter, and many people had seen it in the company, but he didn't.

This is the first time.

He just combined Wang Wenming's language and expression, and then noticed that Xiaobai's eyebrows and Zhang Tan were quite imaginative, so he thought of it.

Wang Wenming continued: "The youngest little girl who has been talking to you just now, do you know who?"

Manager surnamed Xiao set his sights on Xi'er, and saw that this festive-looking little girl was singing seriously.

"Who is it? The boss' youngest daughter?"

"It's his goddaughter."

The manager surnamed Xiao smiled wryly. No wonder the Malanhua Children's Choir, which has never seen its end, always gets Zhang Tan's new songs. It turns out that there is such a relationship.

Forget it, this kind of group of relatives and friends of the boss is not something he can win.

The Malanhua Children's Choir has existed for several years. If there is a manager, it has already existed, and it will not wait until now.

However, he was still unwilling when he left, and asked Wang Wenming to help him pay attention, if, in case there is a chance.

Wang Wenming was noncommittal, thinking that even if you really became someone's manager, who would you be in charge of?Which one can you manage?
He had seen with his own eyes how Zhang Tan treated Xiao Bai and Xi'er, and it would not be too much to say that they were the apple of his eye.

The manager surnamed Xiao left unwillingly.

In the recording studio, the Malanhua Children's Choir was singing vigorously, but all the staff came out.

Wang Wenming stepped forward and asked, "Why don't you need to operate the machine?"

A staff member said with a wry smile: "Their singing has no structure, it's just for fun, it can't be recorded, and it can't be tuned after recording."

The tuner nodded in agreement, even if it was a million tuners, it would be impossible to tune them well.

Because this group of children is completely random, singing and singing as they please, there is no cooperation at all.

"I listen."

Wang Wenming walked to one place, picked up the earphones and put them on his head, and could hear the singing in the recording studio in real time.

After wearing it for less than five seconds, he quickly took it off, rubbed his ears without any trace, and smiled at the staff who had been staring at him: "It's so happy inside."

The staff all echoed: "Yeah, it's really fun inside."

After a while, the door of the recording studio opened, and Cheng Cheng, Xiaomi, and Dudu came out.

At the same time, the high-pitched singing voice in the recording studio also leaked out.

Fortunately, the airtight door was closed again soon.

"Why don't you sing?" Wang Wenming asked.

Xiaomi smiled at him and said, "I'm a little tired from singing."

Dudu said truthfully: "Pang Liuliu sings too loudly, my head is buzzing."

When Xiaomi heard the words, she also looked helpless, Dudu told the real reason, a little tired was just an excuse she made.

Wang Wenming almost laughed out loud.

"Sit in the rest area, where there are fruits and drinks."

He brought the three of them to the French windows not far away, and then walked back. Through the glass wall, he could see the three little ones remaining in the recording studio singing hoarsely, with many body movements, as if they were playing in a ring like.

Xi'er took off the headset and ran out in a hurry.

As soon as she went out, she leaned on the wall and took a few quick breaths. Seeing Wang Wenming staring at her, Hiahia laughed twice.

"I'm going to be sung to death by Xiaobai and Liuliu, I'd better take a rest."

"Take a rest when you are tired, they are over there." Wang Wenming pointed to the positions of Dudu and the others.

Xi'er supported the wall and walked for a while, finally recovered, and then broke away from the wall and walked independently.

This child is not easy, Wang Wenming thought.

Well, now the recording studio has entered the finals, the red side is Xiaobai, and the blue side is Liuliu, it depends on who can have the last laugh.

Although he couldn't hear the sound, Wang Wenming was very interested, and the other staff members were silent, staring at the situation in the recording studio to see the final result of the separation.

Suddenly, I don't know how it was sung in it, but what appeared before their eyes was that the red side and the blue side suddenly started fighting and wrestled together.

Wang Wenming and the others were stunned for a moment, and then pushed the door open and went in to persuade the fight.

As soon as I entered, I heard voices.

"It's duck Xiaobai, you sneak attack me! You don't talk about martial arts at all."

"You're the one, Liuliu, you sing so badly, I'm going to be yelled to death by you."

"You can't afford ducks, Xiaobai, you idiot, don't touch ducks if you have the ability."

"Eat my jio, look, what I move is jio~"

"Ah - Gua Wazi, I will fight with you! I will not let you go, I must defeat you!"

"Eat my sword~"

"You also eat my sword!"

"Look at my flower arranging feet, hey! I'm lying to you, give me a sword!"

"Ah - I almost died, who will save me duck, who will save me -"

Wang Wenming and the staff quickly pulled them away.

Seeing their lingering anger, Wang Wenming couldn't help but laugh, it's really an anecdote in the world, singing and singing can fight.

(End of this chapter)