Weird beauty, she is a god in the entertainment industry

Chapter 29 How did Qi Wu make them foolishly obedient
Hearing this, Qi Wu stopped.

She looked at Tan Song with confusion in her eyes.

"I'm not qualified to teach you."

She spoke calmly, without humility, but to be honest, she did not learn to sing systematically.

Tan Song was taken aback for a moment, he thought about being rejected, but he never thought that the person in front of him would give him such an answer.

Seeing the fog and turning around to leave, Tan Songwen's words could not help but be tinged with anxiety: "I didn't mean that, your singing gave me a lot of inspiration, I think we can cooperate if there is a chance!"

"There is no chance."

Qi Wu said softly: "I will not choose the Miaoyin track."

It seemed that he didn't realize that Qi Wu would say this, until Qi Wu left the seasoning area, Tan Song still hadn't recovered.

After waiting for Qi Wu's figure to disappear, he came back to his senses.

There was a trace of loss and regret in his eyes.

That singing was indeed immature, and even from a professional point of view, it was full of loopholes, but what Tan Song liked was the powerful appeal of her singing.

The most valuable thing about music is that it can ignite people's emotions and resonate with people's emotions.

This is what Tan Song has been pursuing, and it has never been obtained.

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When Qi Wu went back with a bunch of seasonings in his arms, Jiang Xuxu's uncontrollable aunt's smile was instantly aroused by that well-behaved appearance.

She stroked Qi Wu's hair, and her tone was very cheerful: "Ah, my darling! I got it all back, it's great!"

Qi Wu was not surprised by Jiang Xuxu's sudden behavior of touching her head, she even calmly stopped to let her touch her head.

But Jiang Xuxu's behavior caused Tong Luo and Ke Lu to look up at her in unison.

Jiang Xuxu turned his back to them, so naturally he couldn't see their eyes.

After she took the seasoning from Qi Wu's hand, she quickly picked up a folding chair and put it beside her.

"Hey, sit down, the oily smoke won't get here."

After setting up Qi Wu, Jiang Xuxu immediately got up and went to work with Tong Luo and Ke Lu.

Several people like quiet, so the grill of choice is the one on the far side.

Qi Wu sat by the lake for a long time, while the other three were busy feeding her. This scene was recorded by the photographer Xiao Hui who followed Qi Wu and synchronized to Song Qi's computer terminal.

So Song Qi himself fell silent.

Qu Man came back from the meeting and found Song Qi looking at Qi Wu's camera, so he couldn't help laughing: "Director Song, didn't you say you don't pay attention to others?"

Song Qi turned around, it was rare that he didn't refute Qu Man, but asked with a complicated expression: "How did Qi Wu fool those three people into submitting?"

"Fudge?"

Qu Man snorted, "Old Song, it's time for you to change your old-fashioned temperament, Qi Wu obviously moved them with his sincerity."

She put down the documents in her hand, put one hand on the table and looked down at Song Qi: "Or, you should try to get along with them yourself."

Whatever attractiveness Qi Wu has on her body, that face is absolutely attractive, but behind the skin, what attracts them is her clean sincerity.

Like a white paper, I want to let that white paper leave my mark.

Hearing this, Song Qi waved his hand.

"How can the chief director go to the contestants to get along with each other, and I'm also one of the mentors—"

When he said this, his voice stopped abruptly.

Qu Man blinked: "Yes, our Director Song still has the identity of a mentor."

After saying this, she turned around and left.

She has reminded to this point, if Song Qi still can't figure it out, then he deserves it.

She firmly believes that this stage is just the beginning.

Qi Wu will walk into the eyes of the world from here.

Thinking of this, Qu Man began to look forward to which direction she would choose when choosing the track.

Song Qi, who was reminded by Qu Man, was silent for a while and then shifted his gaze to the document that Qu Man brought.

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Naturally, Qi Wu would not just sit on a chair in a daze with nothing to do.

She supported her chin with both hands on her knees, and quietly looked at the three people who were busy at the side. The three people who looked at her didn't know whether they were nervous or why, anyway, the movements under her hands were much more agile.

Qi Wu's eyes faintly showed curiosity and longing.

She wants to be part of the world and to know things she has never seen in her life.

For her who lived in the temple before, this was not only a luxury, but also a delusion.

When Tan Song went around to find Qi Wu unwillingly, he saw the girl sitting quietly on the chair.

Cold and lonely.

This is what Tan Song felt from the girl, but Tan Song also felt another kind of vigorous vitality.

He couldn't help but stepped forward, and said politely and gently: "Hello."

Qi Wu turned her head and stared at him: "I rejected you."

Her words were calm and calm, but Tan Song couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

"I don't want to pester you," he explained clumsily, and then handed over the manuscript in his hand.

"This is the inspiration I got from you, if you can, I hope you can take a look."

Tan Song seems to be unaccustomed to communicating with others, so when he said this, his tone was rough.

But his eyes were full of sincerity and anticipation.

Under such eyes, Qi Wu took the manuscript.

The font on the manuscript is a bit messy, like a draft, but Qi Wu, who has a pair of insightful eyes, can feel the excitement and longing of the owner of the manuscript when he wrote these things from behind the messy font.

When Qi Wu looked at the manuscript seriously, Tan Song couldn't help but introduced himself: "My name is Tan Song, and I'm a classical musician."

As soon as he finished introducing this sentence, he found that Qi Wu raised his head and stared at him with confusion and regret, which made Tan Song's voice stop suddenly.

At that moment, he seemed to have encountered a god who sympathized with the world.

There was a hint of incomprehension in Qi Wu's voice, "Why did you build a cage with your own hands and trap yourself in it?"

It was fate that she was trapped in the temple all her life.

But the person in front of him trapped himself with his own hands.

The astonishment in Tan Song's eyes could not be concealed, he didn't even react, and asked in a daze: "What?"

Qi Wu handed the manuscript back to him, "Music may have boundaries, but your imagination does not."

It wasn't until Tan Song fled here with the manuscript in his hand that Qi Wu slowly looked away.

Tong Luo at the side asked silently: "Qi Wu, how did you know Tan Song?"

"Just now in the seasoning area, he helped me."

Hearing what Qi Wu said, Jiang Xuxu came over: "What's the matter, is Tan Song a member of the entertainment industry? Why haven't I heard of it before?"

Tong Luo explained: "Tan Song has made his debut for several years, but he has been lukewarm because he is too stubborn. To be honest, his talent is good, but he just can't get popular."

(End of this chapter)