Fake girlfriend is a big star
Chapter 385 Everyone!
Chapter 385 Everyone!
Jolson: "."
He looked at the picture of the man on the computer wallpaper, and then glanced back at George, who was lying leisurely on the chair, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart——
Is George out of his mind?
Or maybe the culture of their company is to let the whole Shenqiao Records worship the big boss?
After thinking about it, Jorsen couldn't think of an answer.
He reached out and put his hand on George's head.
George opened his eyes: "."
Jolson: "."
George: "."
Jolson: "."
"What are you doing?" George closed his eyelids again.
"I need to determine whether you have been baptized by some kind of evil, like bewitching." Jorsen explained, "Your behavior now is very similar to that of a foolish and loyal cultist."
George: "...I think you can get out of my office."
"Look." Jorsen spread his hands, "The most obvious characteristics of cultists have been shown in you, and they will never allow others to slander their beliefs."
"So can I slander your beliefs?" George blinked and asked, his lips closed and closed, and the Chinese words burst out: "God is a son of a bitch."
"What did you say?"
"It's nothing." George shrugged, "I just scolded God, he probably can't understand Chinese."
"God is omnipotent."
"I'm sorry, our boss is omnipotent." George said lightly, "Do you remember the situation before Shenqiao Records?"
"Of course." Jorsen disagreed, "The whole of America thinks that your company has been abolished, and all the employees of the company are living a leisurely life in it, after all, there is no output."
"Yeah." George nodded and continued listening.
"It turned out that those were all rumors!" Jorsen suddenly raised his voice, "The atmosphere in your company is great, look, it's already eight o'clock in the evening, and everyone is quietly staying at their desks Doing their own things online, no one has the idea of going home at all, they are such a motivated group of people."
"Well, not bad." George drooped his eyelids, "Then do you know why?"
"Because you have been slandered before."
"Shit," George said. "That's because our boss has done everything. If this group of people don't pretend to work hard, they will be fired by the boss!"
Jolson: "."
He couldn't believe that this was the truth about employees working overtime.
"Can you imagine?" George said more and more excitedly, "The first thing our boss did after he joined the company was not to make a greeting ceremony with all the employees. He simply ignored us, as if our boss hadn't changed. Everyone was living the same life as usual, and two days later, something came to our company."
"A bomb?" Jolsen asked. "Your boss kidnapped you?"
George: "."
"Please put away your boring jokes." George said seriously, "Two days later, God's first song, the audio file, appeared in our company."
"Isn't this normal?" Jorsen didn't understand. "The new boss issued an order, and you all participated together. Within two days, the action was very fast."
"It has nothing to do with us." George said softly, "The boss did it all by himself."
"They have been preparing for a long time? Released with your company resources?"
"I used to think so too." George said bitterly, "It turned out that the second song, the song "God Is a Girl" that everyone in America could sing a few lines, took a few days."
"There is no need for our employees to participate." George's voice was crying.
"So" Jolsen's eyes fixed on George, "are you all the same?"
"uh-huh."
George nodded with difficulty.
"I understand." Jorsen said straight to the heart, "The employees of your company, at this stage of God's popularity, are useless and useless."
George: "."
He had to follow his heart and nodded.
"Then it's up to me to change this situation!" Jorsen stood up, raising his hands as if to greet the sun, "Let me join your company."
"Submit your resume to the HR department." George pointed in the direction of the HR department, "Well, the boss is here, we don't need program planning, see if you can find a job to help pour water."
Jolson: "."
"After the baby is born, let's go abroad to play again." Gu Qinghan hugged Lu Yang's neck coquettishly.
"Want to sing?"
"Ah."
Pregnancy is a disaster for both husband and wife.
I used to think about having seven or eight children, but now I think it's outrageous.
It’s still a full meal, Lu Yang understands this concept, and dare not touch a beautiful woman in his arms, and Gu Qinghan’s scalp has been made numb by the two children in his belly these days, they can’t wait for the two children inside. A little troublemaker jumped out early.
After recuperating, they lived their two-person world.
Child?
What kid?
Isn't that brought by grandparents and grandparents?
"Hope the day passes quickly."
They embraced each other and sat on the wooden chairs in the courtyard of the new house, watching the last sunset sprinkled on the vines in the courtyard, the afterglow slowly dissipated, and the stars and the moon climbed up silently.
"Actually, I have a bold idea." Lu Yang said suddenly.
"uh-huh?"
"I was thinking, should we have a concert?" Lu Yang asked tentatively, "Think about it, you have never held a concert, and I have never participated in a concert, and when the time comes, the goods will be unloaded and you will be recuperating , always publicize it to the outside world.”
"It is estimated that the physical strength will be insufficient at that time." Gu Qinghan thought for a while, "After pregnancy, the body will be weak for a while."
"Then don't sing so much." Lu Yang clapped his hands, "You sing one, I sing one, and then we two will have a chorus, leaving the rest of the time for other singers in the company."
"This proposal is fine." Gu Qinghan blinked his eyes, "Get a bigger one?"
"How big is big?"
"There must be a large stadium." Gu Qinghan asked again: "Do you want to take off your vest during the concert?"
"Yes."
"For this kind of shocking moment, the more people there, the better." Gu Qinghan said, "So many people's jaws dropped, it's exciting just thinking about it."
"Then how about some well-known and capable singers?"
"Like?"
"For example, the group of contestants in "Singer" now."
"You want to sign them all?" Gu Qinghan narrowed his eyes, "Their company will fight you hard."
"They didn't pay much attention before, who is to blame?" Lu Yang shrugged, "They chose it themselves."
"Row."
Gu Qinghan smiled.
Those companies didn't pay attention to it before, but now they find it valuable, and they want to squeeze it out.
Think beautifully.
Beat it hard!
time flies.
Today is the live broadcast of "Singer".
"Brothers are here to listen to the music again."
"That's right, there is no human design, no advertisements, you only need to watch Douyin for a few minutes when the singer is on stage, and the rest is pure enjoyment."
"Push aside."
"My brother also wants to see Mobian."
"."
The barrage has already started chatting.
This kind of singing talent show is very suitable for live broadcast. However, it would be even better if the contestants could directly sing with the accompaniment ready without showing their faces.
But I heard that a certain anchor who smokes in reverse is planning.
Closer to home.
The live version of "Singer" was well received online.
A website that has always advertised real reviews gave "Singer" a score of 9.3.
This is different from those works that sell numbers but not blockbusters. This program has a lot of ratings, and all of them are high scores. Maybe everyone has noticed that there are still such songs and singers in the domestic music scene. Maybe everyone suddenly understands——
Those little fresh meat and beauties are vulnerable in the face of strength.
"Everyone listen to me, today, I, Gu Tianheng, will meet gods and kill gods, and meet ghosts and ghosts!"
In the room where all the singers gathered, Gu Tianheng raised his hands and shouted.
The atmosphere today is a bit depressing.
The reason is well known to everyone - after this period, some players will be eliminated, the rules are so cruel, and they will not give way to anyone.
After all, the big boss is coming next time.
"My old Zhang is going to be unlucky today!" Zhang Hai, who was in the lower area, yelled.
He is now a player in the lower zone. If the challenge fails, he will face elimination. If the challenge succeeds, the challenger will go home.
At this moment, Zhang Hai took out a lot of notes and nestled them in his hands.
"Come on, come on, some guys in your middle area will draw lots with me." Zhang Hai did not forget to mock a few people from Qinglu Culture Company, "I'm not like them, I have nothing to do with you guys in these revenges." Chou, come, come, whoever is unlucky will fight with me, don't cry if you lose, let's talk first."
"Why don't you choose me, after all, you were PKed down by me." Xiao Dong said while supporting his old waist. Obviously because of "The Hill", the number of homework handed in these days has also increased.
Zhang Hai: "."
"Stop messing around!" Zhang Hai yelled, "You have opened up Ren Du's second channel, you want to send me home?"
Everyone: "Fuck!"
Co-authoring this guy is also afraid of being eliminated.
So lots were drawn.
The lucky one - Wanxia.
She was unlucky, she only sang two songs on stage, and now she is about to be eliminated.
"It's enough." She smiled gratifiedly, "The company has paid attention to me these days, and offered me a good contract. There are also many business performances that come to my door. The company even wants to organize a show for me. concert."
After she finished speaking, everyone smiled.
Especially those from other companies.
Before the "Singer" program came out, although they had strength, they were useless. I don't know when this market has been monopolized by Xiaoxianrou and male and female groups. They have long since disappeared. Guy's living space.
But now, because of "Singer", their reputation has increased a lot and they have more fans.
Not only that.
There has long been a trend of finding talented and treasured singers on the Internet. The old guys who did not participate in the show have rejuvenated their careers. There are variety show directors who are very sensitive, and they plan to produce a variety show instead of a talent show. I just want the old guys to sit together and chat, talk about the romantic deeds of the year, and talk about how they got here all these years.
There is a saying that as long as you stand on the wind, even a pig can take off.
But now, they have become the pigs on the cusp.
"Well, let me say something." Gu Tianheng interrupted suddenly, this guy was uncharacteristically serious, "To be honest, everyone is aware of their situation, you don't know when this heat will pass, it may be soon, It could last for a while, too."
"But after the heat dissipates, your company may still adjust its attitude towards you. What it was like before will be what it will be then."
After Gu Tianheng finished speaking, everyone nodded.
This is the truth.
The singers present, except for the passers-by group, are actually old guys.
They have seen and heard too much about things in the entertainment industry. Such things are not surprising, there are more bizarre things than that.
"So?" Zhang Hai asked.
"So, Qinglu Culture Co., Ltd. welcomes you." Gu Tianheng shrugged, "Lu Yang asked me to convey the news to everyone, saying that as long as everyone is willing to come to our company, everyone is welcome. Well, there is a shortage of people, but after coming to the company, you must abide by it. Our company's rules."
"Work from [-] to [-], right?" Zhang Hai twitched the corner of his mouth, "I used to work in Hong Kong, and I used to work from [-] to [-], and now I'm about to retire, and I still have to work from [-] to [-]."
"Is nine to five the point?" Li Zhen shook his head, "Forget it, don't come, anyway, our company has songs for us old guys, and"
"And what?"
"Forgot." Li Zhen closed his eyes and hummed a little song.
"I hate you half-talkers the most! And what, you just said it."
"Also, after the "Singer" program is over, our company may hold a concert. Well, there is no protagonist. If it should be counted as the protagonist, it may be Lu Yang and Gu Qinghan, but they will finish singing two songs. sing to us."
Tong Ling is a nice person, I don't see anyone being treated as a clown.
"That's it?" Zhang Hai shrugged, "I like this?"
"That means everyone sings new songs." Li Zhen looked at Gu Tianheng, "I just said, don't let these old guys come over, they don't like it, what are they in their company? They are all treasures! Will they like the new song written by Lu Yang? Not only Lu Yang, Zhou Qiuyue and Fang Fei will help tailor the new song after singing, these are not attractive at all, you see, none of them will come. Uh—”
Li Zhen was gagged by Zhang Hai.
Zhang Hai widened his eyes and looked at Gu Tianheng, "A new song? One by Lu Yang, and Zhou Qiuyue and Fang Fei will work together to customize another song for me?"
"Hmm." Gu Tianheng shrugged, "I also think this proposal is not good. I told Lu Yang at the time and asked him to give you money. Who knew he wanted to write songs, eh."
"I'll go." Zhang Hai raised his hand.
"I'll go too." Wan Xia raised her hand.
"I."
"I."
People from four other companies raised their hands.
Oh.
It should be said differently.
The four Qinglu company reserve players all raised their hands.
"Brothers."
Gu Tianheng raised his goblet and greeted them with a smile.
-
-
Open a new book.
"Let you challenge your voice, you will become a superstar"
Go see it!
I'm dying!
Give Xiaoyu a face!
(End of this chapter)
Jolson: "."
He looked at the picture of the man on the computer wallpaper, and then glanced back at George, who was lying leisurely on the chair, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart——
Is George out of his mind?
Or maybe the culture of their company is to let the whole Shenqiao Records worship the big boss?
After thinking about it, Jorsen couldn't think of an answer.
He reached out and put his hand on George's head.
George opened his eyes: "."
Jolson: "."
George: "."
Jolson: "."
"What are you doing?" George closed his eyelids again.
"I need to determine whether you have been baptized by some kind of evil, like bewitching." Jorsen explained, "Your behavior now is very similar to that of a foolish and loyal cultist."
George: "...I think you can get out of my office."
"Look." Jorsen spread his hands, "The most obvious characteristics of cultists have been shown in you, and they will never allow others to slander their beliefs."
"So can I slander your beliefs?" George blinked and asked, his lips closed and closed, and the Chinese words burst out: "God is a son of a bitch."
"What did you say?"
"It's nothing." George shrugged, "I just scolded God, he probably can't understand Chinese."
"God is omnipotent."
"I'm sorry, our boss is omnipotent." George said lightly, "Do you remember the situation before Shenqiao Records?"
"Of course." Jorsen disagreed, "The whole of America thinks that your company has been abolished, and all the employees of the company are living a leisurely life in it, after all, there is no output."
"Yeah." George nodded and continued listening.
"It turned out that those were all rumors!" Jorsen suddenly raised his voice, "The atmosphere in your company is great, look, it's already eight o'clock in the evening, and everyone is quietly staying at their desks Doing their own things online, no one has the idea of going home at all, they are such a motivated group of people."
"Well, not bad." George drooped his eyelids, "Then do you know why?"
"Because you have been slandered before."
"Shit," George said. "That's because our boss has done everything. If this group of people don't pretend to work hard, they will be fired by the boss!"
Jolson: "."
He couldn't believe that this was the truth about employees working overtime.
"Can you imagine?" George said more and more excitedly, "The first thing our boss did after he joined the company was not to make a greeting ceremony with all the employees. He simply ignored us, as if our boss hadn't changed. Everyone was living the same life as usual, and two days later, something came to our company."
"A bomb?" Jolsen asked. "Your boss kidnapped you?"
George: "."
"Please put away your boring jokes." George said seriously, "Two days later, God's first song, the audio file, appeared in our company."
"Isn't this normal?" Jorsen didn't understand. "The new boss issued an order, and you all participated together. Within two days, the action was very fast."
"It has nothing to do with us." George said softly, "The boss did it all by himself."
"They have been preparing for a long time? Released with your company resources?"
"I used to think so too." George said bitterly, "It turned out that the second song, the song "God Is a Girl" that everyone in America could sing a few lines, took a few days."
"There is no need for our employees to participate." George's voice was crying.
"So" Jolsen's eyes fixed on George, "are you all the same?"
"uh-huh."
George nodded with difficulty.
"I understand." Jorsen said straight to the heart, "The employees of your company, at this stage of God's popularity, are useless and useless."
George: "."
He had to follow his heart and nodded.
"Then it's up to me to change this situation!" Jorsen stood up, raising his hands as if to greet the sun, "Let me join your company."
"Submit your resume to the HR department." George pointed in the direction of the HR department, "Well, the boss is here, we don't need program planning, see if you can find a job to help pour water."
Jolson: "."
"After the baby is born, let's go abroad to play again." Gu Qinghan hugged Lu Yang's neck coquettishly.
"Want to sing?"
"Ah."
Pregnancy is a disaster for both husband and wife.
I used to think about having seven or eight children, but now I think it's outrageous.
It’s still a full meal, Lu Yang understands this concept, and dare not touch a beautiful woman in his arms, and Gu Qinghan’s scalp has been made numb by the two children in his belly these days, they can’t wait for the two children inside. A little troublemaker jumped out early.
After recuperating, they lived their two-person world.
Child?
What kid?
Isn't that brought by grandparents and grandparents?
"Hope the day passes quickly."
They embraced each other and sat on the wooden chairs in the courtyard of the new house, watching the last sunset sprinkled on the vines in the courtyard, the afterglow slowly dissipated, and the stars and the moon climbed up silently.
"Actually, I have a bold idea." Lu Yang said suddenly.
"uh-huh?"
"I was thinking, should we have a concert?" Lu Yang asked tentatively, "Think about it, you have never held a concert, and I have never participated in a concert, and when the time comes, the goods will be unloaded and you will be recuperating , always publicize it to the outside world.”
"It is estimated that the physical strength will be insufficient at that time." Gu Qinghan thought for a while, "After pregnancy, the body will be weak for a while."
"Then don't sing so much." Lu Yang clapped his hands, "You sing one, I sing one, and then we two will have a chorus, leaving the rest of the time for other singers in the company."
"This proposal is fine." Gu Qinghan blinked his eyes, "Get a bigger one?"
"How big is big?"
"There must be a large stadium." Gu Qinghan asked again: "Do you want to take off your vest during the concert?"
"Yes."
"For this kind of shocking moment, the more people there, the better." Gu Qinghan said, "So many people's jaws dropped, it's exciting just thinking about it."
"Then how about some well-known and capable singers?"
"Like?"
"For example, the group of contestants in "Singer" now."
"You want to sign them all?" Gu Qinghan narrowed his eyes, "Their company will fight you hard."
"They didn't pay much attention before, who is to blame?" Lu Yang shrugged, "They chose it themselves."
"Row."
Gu Qinghan smiled.
Those companies didn't pay attention to it before, but now they find it valuable, and they want to squeeze it out.
Think beautifully.
Beat it hard!
time flies.
Today is the live broadcast of "Singer".
"Brothers are here to listen to the music again."
"That's right, there is no human design, no advertisements, you only need to watch Douyin for a few minutes when the singer is on stage, and the rest is pure enjoyment."
"Push aside."
"My brother also wants to see Mobian."
"."
The barrage has already started chatting.
This kind of singing talent show is very suitable for live broadcast. However, it would be even better if the contestants could directly sing with the accompaniment ready without showing their faces.
But I heard that a certain anchor who smokes in reverse is planning.
Closer to home.
The live version of "Singer" was well received online.
A website that has always advertised real reviews gave "Singer" a score of 9.3.
This is different from those works that sell numbers but not blockbusters. This program has a lot of ratings, and all of them are high scores. Maybe everyone has noticed that there are still such songs and singers in the domestic music scene. Maybe everyone suddenly understands——
Those little fresh meat and beauties are vulnerable in the face of strength.
"Everyone listen to me, today, I, Gu Tianheng, will meet gods and kill gods, and meet ghosts and ghosts!"
In the room where all the singers gathered, Gu Tianheng raised his hands and shouted.
The atmosphere today is a bit depressing.
The reason is well known to everyone - after this period, some players will be eliminated, the rules are so cruel, and they will not give way to anyone.
After all, the big boss is coming next time.
"My old Zhang is going to be unlucky today!" Zhang Hai, who was in the lower area, yelled.
He is now a player in the lower zone. If the challenge fails, he will face elimination. If the challenge succeeds, the challenger will go home.
At this moment, Zhang Hai took out a lot of notes and nestled them in his hands.
"Come on, come on, some guys in your middle area will draw lots with me." Zhang Hai did not forget to mock a few people from Qinglu Culture Company, "I'm not like them, I have nothing to do with you guys in these revenges." Chou, come, come, whoever is unlucky will fight with me, don't cry if you lose, let's talk first."
"Why don't you choose me, after all, you were PKed down by me." Xiao Dong said while supporting his old waist. Obviously because of "The Hill", the number of homework handed in these days has also increased.
Zhang Hai: "."
"Stop messing around!" Zhang Hai yelled, "You have opened up Ren Du's second channel, you want to send me home?"
Everyone: "Fuck!"
Co-authoring this guy is also afraid of being eliminated.
So lots were drawn.
The lucky one - Wanxia.
She was unlucky, she only sang two songs on stage, and now she is about to be eliminated.
"It's enough." She smiled gratifiedly, "The company has paid attention to me these days, and offered me a good contract. There are also many business performances that come to my door. The company even wants to organize a show for me. concert."
After she finished speaking, everyone smiled.
Especially those from other companies.
Before the "Singer" program came out, although they had strength, they were useless. I don't know when this market has been monopolized by Xiaoxianrou and male and female groups. They have long since disappeared. Guy's living space.
But now, because of "Singer", their reputation has increased a lot and they have more fans.
Not only that.
There has long been a trend of finding talented and treasured singers on the Internet. The old guys who did not participate in the show have rejuvenated their careers. There are variety show directors who are very sensitive, and they plan to produce a variety show instead of a talent show. I just want the old guys to sit together and chat, talk about the romantic deeds of the year, and talk about how they got here all these years.
There is a saying that as long as you stand on the wind, even a pig can take off.
But now, they have become the pigs on the cusp.
"Well, let me say something." Gu Tianheng interrupted suddenly, this guy was uncharacteristically serious, "To be honest, everyone is aware of their situation, you don't know when this heat will pass, it may be soon, It could last for a while, too."
"But after the heat dissipates, your company may still adjust its attitude towards you. What it was like before will be what it will be then."
After Gu Tianheng finished speaking, everyone nodded.
This is the truth.
The singers present, except for the passers-by group, are actually old guys.
They have seen and heard too much about things in the entertainment industry. Such things are not surprising, there are more bizarre things than that.
"So?" Zhang Hai asked.
"So, Qinglu Culture Co., Ltd. welcomes you." Gu Tianheng shrugged, "Lu Yang asked me to convey the news to everyone, saying that as long as everyone is willing to come to our company, everyone is welcome. Well, there is a shortage of people, but after coming to the company, you must abide by it. Our company's rules."
"Work from [-] to [-], right?" Zhang Hai twitched the corner of his mouth, "I used to work in Hong Kong, and I used to work from [-] to [-], and now I'm about to retire, and I still have to work from [-] to [-]."
"Is nine to five the point?" Li Zhen shook his head, "Forget it, don't come, anyway, our company has songs for us old guys, and"
"And what?"
"Forgot." Li Zhen closed his eyes and hummed a little song.
"I hate you half-talkers the most! And what, you just said it."
"Also, after the "Singer" program is over, our company may hold a concert. Well, there is no protagonist. If it should be counted as the protagonist, it may be Lu Yang and Gu Qinghan, but they will finish singing two songs. sing to us."
Tong Ling is a nice person, I don't see anyone being treated as a clown.
"That's it?" Zhang Hai shrugged, "I like this?"
"That means everyone sings new songs." Li Zhen looked at Gu Tianheng, "I just said, don't let these old guys come over, they don't like it, what are they in their company? They are all treasures! Will they like the new song written by Lu Yang? Not only Lu Yang, Zhou Qiuyue and Fang Fei will help tailor the new song after singing, these are not attractive at all, you see, none of them will come. Uh—”
Li Zhen was gagged by Zhang Hai.
Zhang Hai widened his eyes and looked at Gu Tianheng, "A new song? One by Lu Yang, and Zhou Qiuyue and Fang Fei will work together to customize another song for me?"
"Hmm." Gu Tianheng shrugged, "I also think this proposal is not good. I told Lu Yang at the time and asked him to give you money. Who knew he wanted to write songs, eh."
"I'll go." Zhang Hai raised his hand.
"I'll go too." Wan Xia raised her hand.
"I."
"I."
People from four other companies raised their hands.
Oh.
It should be said differently.
The four Qinglu company reserve players all raised their hands.
"Brothers."
Gu Tianheng raised his goblet and greeted them with a smile.
-
-
Open a new book.
"Let you challenge your voice, you will become a superstar"
Go see it!
I'm dying!
Give Xiaoyu a face!
(End of this chapter)
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