My imagination has come true

Just when Mu Qingyun was taking the college entrance examination, the Qiao family submitted 760 research reports. The explorers launched the ancient city one after another, and the ancient city was also handed over to the Qiao family for protective use in accordance with the exploration law of the Ming Dynasty.

Now the right to use it has been transferred to Mu Qingyun.

This is the rule of the Qiao Group. According to the contribution of the restoration and restoration of the ancient city, after the restoration of the ancient city, it will be handed over to the group of people who contributed the most. The maintenance work is still the responsibility of Qiao's exploration team.

That is to say, but in the past ten years, only Mu Qingyun has been able to obtain the right to use it.

For other ancient cities, not to mention individuals, even the major expeditions seldom get this right. Generally, the state takes over and restores them in the end.

Like Mu Qingyun, as soon as he enters the ancient city, it is like entering a house. All kinds of information are at his fingertips, and any opinions are correct. With the strength of one person, the progress of exploration has been accelerated by more than a hundred times. She was the only one who became an expedition member in the past ten years.

Lu Yi briefly said a few words about the trivial work he had done in the past two days, and thoughtfully let Mu Qingyun take a good rest.

Finally arrived at the place, Yang Lanlan held more than 700 bottles of fruit juice just taken out of the refrigerator in her hand, silently watching the 'Western' drift away, and quietly pinched her fingertips.

"Tsk!"

Pain.

Huang Hai was also stunned for a while, looking at the time, he couldn't care less about today's miraculous experience, and stomped his feet: "Quick, quick, go to the backstage."

As soon as the two turned around, they saw Cai Xiaoyun, the protagonist of today's concert, get off the nanny's car.

Huang Hai was taken aback, grabbed Yang Lanlan who was about to rush to the door first, stood aside and waited for Teacher Cai to enter the door, with a smile on her face, very polite, but not easy to talk to.

After all, he was not familiar with her. He had heard that Cai Xiaoyun was a good person. She didn't have the eye-over-the-top problem of some newcomers in the entertainment industry recently. However, she also had a cold personality, and she didn't like to talk to people she didn't know well.

Cai Xiaoyun took the initiative to stop this time, and said with a smile: "It's hard work, it's hard work, let's go together."

Huang Hai was taken aback for a moment, thanked him quickly, took Yang Lanlan and followed Cai Xiaoyun into the back door of the gymnasium.

Cai Xiaoyun was quite polite along the way, and didn't say much, just gossiped and asked about the scenic spots in Taoshi as usual, and exchanged business cards politely.

But even so, Huang Hai was so excited that his eyes turned blue: "Ah, ah, Mr. Cai is said to be angry again, and he is also a serious song queen. As long as we can borrow a little light, it will be enough for us to stand out Already!"

Yang Lanlan was also delighted in her heart, and immediately reacted, and said in a low voice: "Did Teacher Cai see that?"

They came by the 'Guardian', it's impossible for Mr. Cai not to know them.

Thinking of this, Huang Hai's expression became even weirder: "It doesn't matter what she is, as long as it is beneficial."

Half an hour later, Yang Lanlan sat on a chair in the public dressing room backstage with a sullen face, silently covered her face with a towel, and suddenly burst into tears.

She didn't make it to the stage.

For this little backup dancer, who may not even be able to show her face, she did not forget to practice hard during the time she was waiting at the train station. The sweat on her body soaked through layers of clothes, and her feet were wrapped in layers Another layer of bandages, and even the waist was worn out with blood blisters.

That's it, she still can't.

Huang Hai also felt uncomfortable.

This is not the first time, but I don't know how many times.

The company doesn't care at all. Like Yang Lanlan, their company raises a bunch of them and doesn't invest much resources. They just throw them away casually. It doesn't matter if they succeed or not.

However, Huang Hai has brought Yang Lanlan with him for more than two years, and he scolds fiercely, but it's not that he has no feelings.

"Lan Lan, you still have half a year left in your contract. I'll talk to my superiors about waiving the liquidated damages and let you terminate the contract early."

Yang Lanlan trembled all over.

Huang Hai gritted his teeth: "Go and join your cousin, that is, the one who says she owns an entertainment company."

Yang Lanlan: "..."

……

As soon as August enters, even taking a breath of air can feel the fire in my stomach blowing out.

When Mu Qingyun received Yang Lanlan's call, he was cutting the watermelon. Hearing Yang Lanlan's eagerly asking about the situation of his company, he couldn't help laughing and said: "The company is very small, there are three or two artists and kittens, and there is no money on the books, and the lease cannot be paid. Now Moving."

Yang Lanlan and Huang Hai: "..."

"If Ms. Yang, you don't mind that the company is small, I can at least guarantee that I will absolutely seriously consider your dreams, help you train and make career plans, and try to find suitable resources for you, so that your talents will not be wasted for nothing."

The front is called sister, and the back is the serious Ms. Yang, but it is this serious call that makes Yang Lanlan make up her mind.

"Anyway, the current company doesn't seem to want to keep me anymore. No matter how bad it is, how bad can it be?"

My own cousin, I can't cheat her.

Yang Lanlan agreed immediately.

Mu Qingyun smiled: "That's fine, Ms. Yang doesn't have to worry about the termination of the contract. I'll let the secretary handle it."

"Now I will send you a song, and you will practice it before the 12th."

Mu Qingyun smiled: "The first job, Ms. Yang, go to a birthday banquet and sing a song."

Birthday banquet? ?
Yang Lanlan and Huang Hai looked at each other.

After a while, Yang Lanlan smiled and said, "Uh, it doesn't matter if you can sing."

As long as she can sing, she can sing at the entrance of the bar, in the bridge hole, at the night market, anytime and anywhere, and she doesn't mind singing at other people's birthday parties.

As soon as she got the song, Yang Lanlan was stunned.

She is not very professional, but she can still tell whether a song is good or not.

This is a new song, and it is about the cataclysm with a vulgar theme, but it has a very high degree of completion.

Moreover, the theme of this song is a bit different from the previous ones that praised heroes and talked about suffering.

It was written as if it were a story.

It's like a suicide note, and it's like a war song.

The whole story is about an ancient big family, all the people in the family lived a happy and happy life, but at the critical moment of the country’s life and death, the father bid farewell to his children, the husband kissed his wife goodbye, and the white-haired man sent the black-haired man away. People, the house is getting empty little by little.

One suicide note after another was returned, and the same relics were stained with blood. The remaining old people and children embarked on the same road again, completing the unfinished business of their relatives.

On the day of victory, the wind and rain stopped outside the empty house.

The huge family is only accompanied by Qingfengmingyue.

The whole song is very beautiful and moving, the tune is sad but not hurtful, Yang Lanlan looked at it more and more: "But, I can't sing, it's not my style!"

Although there are not many trebles, the changes in the mid-bass are quite complicated.

Huang Hai immediately slapped it: "You have to sing it for me even if you die."