Chapter 388 Future

The status of trainees in the company is very low, and they can only do what the agent tells them to do.

Ordinary workers are unsatisfactory on the assembly line, and dare to tell the leader loudly that I will not do it, so you can try it as a trainee?Not everyone can afford millions of liquidated damages.

Yang Chaoyue is a complete newcomer, her manager didn't expect much from her before she came here, and only prepared two songs, both of which were Fang Jing's.

Now the blind cat has passed the level when it encounters a dead mouse, and the rest of the situation is completely blind.

"Your situation is a bit difficult to handle." Fang Jing frowned, "How about this, I'll go to the stage to find a teacher to test your voice first, and then choose songs according to the situation and your characteristics."

I rely on!

Yu Wenwen in the co-pilot was sore, her eye circles were faintly red, this f*cking VIP treatment is not the same, Fang Jing even helped Yang Chaoyue ask a teacher to measure her voice.

Then choose songs according to the situation and characteristics!

Listen, is this human speech?
"Mr. Fang, I'm also a little unsure what song to sing, can you refer to it for me?" Feng Timo pouted, turned his head and said.

"Don't call me teacher, I'm not that old yet, just call me brother!" Fang Jing shrugged and smiled, "I can't make up my mind about your problems. You should go to your agency for these things?"

"Okay Brother Fang Jing!" Feng Timo smiled sweetly: "The competition is my business and has nothing to do with the brokerage company. Besides, you are my mentor, so I trust you even more. Just help me!"

"Your situation is complicated. All I can do is to give you some reference. It depends on you."

Fang Jing is not stupid. Helping people choose songs is thankless. It's okay to win, but it's his responsibility to lose.

And Feng Timo doesn't seem like someone who needs him to choose songs.

"Brother Fang Jing, I really don't know what to choose, can you help me, forget it, let me put it another way, do you think I should sing sad songs, or sweet and cute songs?"

Wang Xiaomin was powerless to make complaints about it. She helped Yang Chaoyue just now, but it turned out to be complicated and inconvenient for other people. Isn't this double standard too powerful?
Rubbing his chin and thinking for a few seconds, Fang Jing said helplessly, "You still don't want to sing sad songs. The voting process mainly depends on the audience. The instructor likes to blindly highlight singing skills, but the audience may not accept it."

"Your popularity is high. This is an advantage. If you sing popular songs, the audience likes it!"

"But that doesn't show my singing skills?"

"Do you want to advance or sing?" Fang Jing rolled his eyes.

In fact, this variety show is just a child's play, and the transactions of some high-ranking people are much different from real music shows.

Fang Jing didn't say that Feng Timo's company has a long way to go, and he can pass the next episode no matter what he sings.

"Teacher Fang, what about me? What song do you think is suitable for me to sing?" After holding back for a long time, Yu Wenwen in the co-pilot couldn't help it.

He definitely likes the songs Fang Jing chose, which is a big advantage, much better than their own random selection.

"You started studying music at the age of four, and you graduated from Berkeley. Don't you think it's a bit awkward if you ask me?"

I thought that Fang Jing would answer patiently, no matter how bad he was, he would say a few words like Feng Timo, but Yu Wenwen didn't expect that he would laugh at him instead.

That's right, it was ridicule. Although Fang Jing said it lightly, she could hear it.

Her eyes were red, and tears welled up in Yu Wenwen's eyes.

Too bullying!

Why is this man like this?He cared about Yang Chaoyue, an assembly line worker, and was patient with Feng Timo, but he had a different face to her.

Just because she has no background and background?
"You've been studying music for so many years, how come you can't make up your mind about what songs to sing? Isn't it good that you chose Breakpoint before? I asked you why you chose it, and you chose it if you said you liked it."

"You are not as beautiful as Xiaomin, and you are not as cute and cute as Feng Timo in appearance, and your background is not as pitiful as Yang Chaoyue. You have your strengths, just use them to your advantage. Just like before, keep your original intentions."

Fang Jing's slow voice came, Yu Wenwen nodded with red eyes, and hummed, "I see!"

Leaning on his back, Fang Jing said to himself, "Although this variety show is quite popular, it's not so easy to debut here."

"You 36 people, I think only four or five of you will be able to succeed in the future."

Yang Chaoyue's eyes brightened and she smiled, "Which four or five?"

With their ears pricked up, they couldn't wait to hear Fang Jing's name.

Wang Xiaomin also turned to look at Fang Jing, she wanted to see who Fang Jing would say.

"Far in the sky, right in front of you!"

"What do you mean?" Yang Chaoyue was puzzled, but Feng Timo was overjoyed, "How many of us are you talking about?"

With a sudden heartbeat, Yu Wenwen's little heart was pounding, and she was suddenly excited.

Fang Jing laughed, "I didn't say that, but I'm not sure if other people are popular or not, and you definitely won't be popular."

"Why?" Feng Timo was stunned by a basin of cold water from head to toe.

"You can't have both. You can ask Wang Xiaomin how busy the entertainment industry is. She knows that if you want to set foot in the entertainment industry, you don't have time for live broadcasting. 360 days a year, 65 days of live broadcasting is pretty good."

"But your company is not a professional brokerage company. After all, it mainly focuses on live broadcasts. They will not let you go. In my opinion, they let you come here this time for a few rounds, and then live broadcast to increase popularity."

Feng Timo himself has a lot of limitations, the actor is not suitable, he can only sing, but it is unrealistic to be a singer all the time, it is probably the same as his previous life, live broadcasting is the main focus, singers are supplementary, and he occasionally uses variety shows.

The result of this is that although she can be popular, she will never be able to take off the Internet celebrity label for a lifetime. No matter how good she sings, when her name is mentioned, the audience will think of Internet celebrities, and will never be a star or a singer.

Ignoring Feng Timo who was stunned, Fang Jing continued: "Yu Wenwen has some potential. After ten or eight years, she should be able to produce a few good songs to reach Wang Xiaomin's level."

Yu Wenwen's character is destined that she will not go far, and she will not hype, it is obvious what kind of pure musician.

But in China, such people are often not very famous, but people like Shen Hao can enjoy it.

Hearing Fang Jing's comment that it took ten years for her to get to Wang Xiaomin's position, Yu Wenwen was so angry that her chest heaved. She refused to accept it. As long as she can have a few masterpieces, within five years, she will definitely be better than Wang Xiaomin now.

When the album sells well in the future and the concert venue is full, she will let Fang Jing know how wrong what he said today, and see if his face hurts.

"Fang Jing, what kind of path do you think I should take? Will I be able to go out in the future?" Wang Xiaomin is eager to know the answer.

"You? You're useless!" Fang Jing stared at Wang Xiaomin, and said with a critical blow, "I know your situation, you have to change jobs, or wait for your old friend to die, otherwise you will never get ahead in this life."

Heartbroken, Wang Xiaomin shook her head, "It's not easy to change jobs. Even if you change to another brokerage company, it's still the same. Who would dare to offend Sister Na?"

If she can walk, she can walk, but if she can't, she will change her career in a few years. At least she graduated from a regular music school, so it is no problem to find a school to be a music teacher.

"That's not necessarily the case!" Fang Jing chuckled.

(End of this chapter)

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