Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

Most of the netizens came here to watch the excitement, and most of them did not know Dean Jian.

However, the comment area contains professional knowledge and vivid contrasts.

People who do not study art or work in this field may not know the status of the dean of Jiangjing Conservatory of Music, but if you compare it with the president of Jiangjing University, everyone will know clearly.

Yan Lu has a 3S+ drama to be aired. In addition, there are three songs that have made a breakthrough in the domestic music industry this year.

No one would have thought that an unknown arranger would be someone like Jian Zhongyou, who is out of the entertainment industry. Jian Zhongyou can be said to be a master and an artist who can perform in national performances.

Maybe many netizens still can't imagine Dean Jian's status in Chinese music.

But An Qi and his party, who had been to the Conservatory of Music for lectures, knew very well that An Qi's manager felt like he was crazy. His hands were shaking: "... He was the arranger of Yan Lu? From the first song? Why has Yan Lu never done any hype?"

This is not common sense.

An Qi went to Jiangjing University to take a class and bought many marketing accounts. Yan Lu was the arranger of Jian Zhongyou. Wang Xin didn't buy the marketing accounts of the amphibious army and marketing accounts?

He is like most netizens.

The arranger is Jian Zhongyou, so who can compare with Jian Zhongyou in terms of lyrics and music? Anqi's manager asked Dean Jian to pay attention.

Short video apps are suitable for the elderly, so Dean Jian is often active in video apps. This is the first time he has registered on Weibo, and he only follows three people on the account.

Yan Lu, the official account of Jiangjing Conservatory of Music, An Qi looked at the last one——

The account with the system's gray and white avatar has the word "pick up".

The Weibo account has obviously just been registered and I haven’t posted on Weibo yet, but it already has [-] followers.

Next to him, An Qi also stood up in disbelief: "The arranger is Dean Jian..."

It all makes sense.

"Yes, he also paid attention to Yan Lu," An Qi's agent was a little lost. "No wonder, no wonder Wang Xin would rather Yan Lu be suppressed than post a clarification on Weibo, and even let Yan Lu lose "Perfect Day"..."

This time they made a desperate move, and their side lost completely. The millions of funds invested in the early stage were completely converted into Yan Lu's traffic.

That is...

The old artists who are at the forefront of Chinese music have reached artistic heights that they will never reach in their entire life in the entertainment industry.

Thinking of the marketing that Anqi had done before because he went to Jiangjing Music Class, the manager couldn't help but look at Manxi aside. Manxi is a first-line actress created by Time Entertainment. At first, he was also attracted by Manxi's popularity. An Qi and Yan Lu untied and chose Man Xi.

Now, the agent began to regret it.

If Yan Lu hadn't had back spine at that time, An Qi would be as popular now, right?

Is there any chance that Dean Jian can also arrange music for An Qi...

Some thoughts are out of control as soon as they appear, and Manxi who is standing on the side also feels this.

**
Xiangcheng.

After Sister Xin had a phone call with Mei Yi, she confirmed the filming location and celebrity guests with the director team of "Come, Friends".

"Teacher Mei Yi is here, so you won't be under too much pressure." Sister Xin came back from the yard with her mobile phone, "Can you shoot here? The program team may have to set a script for you."

"Script?" This was the first time Bai Qian heard that filming a variety show also requires a script. She looked up and was surprised.

Sister Xin was helpless, "Mei Yi is the only celebrity guest, and the guests in other groups should have several close friends in the industry. Yan Lu's daily life is boring, watching other artists' shows, having many friends, and chatting about life. She just reads books and talks with her every day. The teacher is studying acting, and I'm afraid that she will invite Mei Yi back to read with Mei Yi for two days. Do you think the audience can just watch them reading for two hours?"

As she said that, Sister Xin looked at Bai Qian. Ever since she met Bai Qian, Yan Lu had read more diligently than the average senior high school student.

In the "Dayong" crew clips, most of the shots of Yan Lu are of her reading books and scripts to observe her predecessors.

"Take them to Wutong Street." Bai Qian suggested.

However, as a tourist street now, there are always a lot of people there, so it may not be suitable for recording programs for a long time.

Bai Qian turned his head to look at Yan Lu, tapped his fingertips on the table, and slowly began to think.

Perhaps because he felt that Zhang Shize had not been watched, Bai Qian had been feeling guilty about the year he had been in prison, and he was even more concerned about Yan Lu and Zhang's mother.

Sister Xin's cell phone rang again.

It was the boss of Time Entertainment. As soon as he answered the phone, the other party's cheerful voice rang out, "Sister Xin, look at you, why didn't you tell me that the arranger teacher is Dean Jian..."

The boss politely called me "Sister Xin".

Wang Xin was stunned at this moment. She didn't know the plan of Jiang Fuli and Dean Jian. When the boss said this, she knew that Dean Jian must have clarified it on the Internet.

She dealt with it for a few words, and the boss over there offered to introduce Yan Lu to a few more "friends" in the industry and help Yan Lu record the show, but Wang Xin refused.

"Well, I'll communicate with my friends and let Yan Lu appear in two more episodes." The boss didn't mind, "By the way, the arranger is Dean Jian, who is the lyricist and composer?"

He was asking for information.

No matter what the drama is about to be aired, people in the industry know that Yan Lu is popular just for his singing. The quality of his lyrics and music, as well as Dean Jian's arrangement, there is really no one in the music industry who can compare with him recently.

Sister Xin's eyes fell on Bai Xian, and she changed the topic in a few words.

The boss of Time Entertainment was also very knowledgeable and didn’t ask any more questions.

While she was on the phone, Xiao Tian and Ah Huang didn't receive push notifications from Weibo, but they received numerous inquiries from their friends on WeChat.

As soon as Ah Huang turned on his phone, he saw his friend who also worked in the industry——

[The arranger of Yan Lu is the dean of Jiangjing Conservatory of Music?Damn it, you hid such a big inside story from me!I have been worried about you for two days! 】

[Rhubarb, I’m really angry (smile)]

Ah Huang: "...??"

Ah? ? ?
**
Ten p.m.

Blackwater Street Bar.

Bai Zian sat on a high stool and slowly lowered his head to write the paper.

"The first batch of veteran Chinese medicine practitioners will get their certificates soon," Mao Kun was knocking on the bar, gesturing for the bartender to give him a cocktail, "Xiao Qi hasn't come back yet, and pharmacies in first-tier cities have refused to enter Guyuan Ointment."

The profit of the consolidating cream is low, and the market is deliberately suppressing it, but it sells well in Xiangcheng thanks to locals and tourists.

The rest relies on Mao Kun's ability to carry goods in the fighting arena, but the drugs used in the fighting arena are too strong and cannot enter the ordinary people's market.

"But what he said he was going to do..." Mao Kun didn't understand this.

"The Luo family is the king of domestic medicine. They were financed by Country R and suppressed other traditional Chinese medicine markets," Xuechun explained, holding a plate over, "So Mr. Xiaoqi decided to open up the lower market first and only enter pharmacies in rural areas and [-]th-tier cities. , he has already found dozens of dealers.”

Everyone knows that Xiangcheng is purchasing traditional Chinese medicine. Many people have not gone out to work this year and have stayed in Xiangcheng to grow herbal medicine.

Once the market opens, everything else will be easy to say.Bai Zian listened on the side and didn't quite understand, but after Xuechun explained, she understood that this was a long-term battle.

Neither Bai Zian nor Mao Kun could help with this matter. Bai Zian only asked them to learn a set of acupuncture techniques for myopia from her after they obtained their Chinese medicine certificates.

"I have an arena match this Saturday," Mao Kun waited for the two of them to finish chatting, then said to Bai Qian, "Sister, do you want to come and watch?"

Mao Kun doesn't play much now, but he is invited to the fighting arena. After all, Mao Kun is too popular.

"The arena match..." Bai Qian wrote a line under the light, remembering what Sister Xin said, "Is it difficult to buy tickets for your arena match?"

"That's for the outside world. I'm half a fighter." Mao Kun took a sip of his cocktail.

He has never been to high school, but he is just curious. Do high school students have so much homework now?

Every time Bai Zian is busiest, he has to write papers. Besides papers, he also has to write papers.

After Bai Zian finished writing, he turned the page slowly without checking, "Can you bring someone in for filming?"

She explained that Yan Lu was going to record a show.

Wutong Street was crowded, so Yan Lu couldn't go shopping too much, but Heishui Street was full of international friends, and no one would know a domestic star.

There are many interesting things.

Sister Xin just felt that Yan Lu was too boring and worried that the show would not be effective.

Mao Kun didn't know either. He chatted a lot with the other party on his cell phone, and then said to Bai Xian, "But I can only give them five tickets, but after the editing, I have to show them to the fighting arena, because here on Blackwater Street There are many things that cannot be shown to the public, so I will ask Xiao Wu to follow them so that no one will be offended."

Xiaowu is now also a well-known second-rate kid in Heishui Street.

With five tickets, most of the staff recording the variety show couldn't come.

"Okay." Bai Ke nodded.

Behind the two of them, Xuechun returned to the bar, picked up a lemon, and thought to herself——

Let people filming variety shows come here to scare them to death...

"Are you leaving?" Bai Zian suddenly remembered this, and she turned her head to look at Xuechun.

Xuechun took out a bottle of wine from the back and was very respectful to Bai Qian, "Mr. Xiaoqi asked me to go to Jiangjing to bartend and learn something."

The bar has a branch in Jiangjing.

Bai Zian watched Xuechun smear the lemon on the rim of the cup and spin it smoothly in the air. The lights of the bar reflected Xuechun's charming face, and the movements were smooth and smooth.

Would such a wine taste better?
She picked up the wine Xuechun mixed for her.

It was very light, very different from the wine she had drank before.

Next to him, the male bartender handed the drink he mixed to Mao Kun, feeling very aggrieved: "Mr. Mao, why does Miss Bai only drink the wine made by Xuechun? Is it not delicious?"

Mao Kun looked at Xuechun and then at Bai Qian, "No, it's possible that you didn't adjust it well."

"..."

**
Thursday.

Xu Nanjing drove Bai Qian back to Qingshui Street.

In most cases, Xu Nanjing has replaced Ming Dongheng as Bai Zian's driver.

"We are going to watch a fight at Heishui Street this Saturday." Xu Nanjing stopped the car at the intersection and looked at Bai Zian sitting behind her. "Sister Bai Zian, are you going? This opportunity is rare. I am still Tochar. Got it.”

The co-pilot, Xiao Bingwen, who was reading Weibo, looked up and hesitated: "It's so bloody, let's forget it."

It's still a mess there.

Xu Nanjing reacted. He looked at Bai Qian who was reading a book obediently in the rearview mirror: "Yes, sister Bai Qian, you'd better study hard."

Bai Zian lazily said "hmm".

Three songs by Yan Lu were played in a loop in the car. They were Xiao Bingwen's Bluetooth. Xu Nanjing started the car and asked, "Do you like Yan Lu so much?"

Xiao Bingwen returned to WeChat and sent a message to Liu Shuhe.

Xiao Bingwen: [Your teacher actually participated]

Liu Shuhe: [She is also capable. Not many people can ask their teachers to arrange music. I don’t know who the composer is]

"You don't understand," Xiao Bingwen held the phone, "If you knew who the arranger was, you would be scared to death."

Xu Nanjing is not interested in the entertainment industry. He has been busy with the investigation recently, otherwise he is thinking about how to grandly introduce Bai Zian to the Xu family, or how to introduce his mother to Bai Zian.

Information has walls.

"Who is it?" Xu Nanjing replied nonchalantly.

"Dean Jian," Xiao Bingwen lowered his voice and replied mysteriously, "Teacher Shuhe."

"Ah?" Xu Nanjing had heard of these two people, but had never met. He was very surprised. "He arranged music for a star?"

"Yes," Xiao Bingwen sighed, "Everyone is guessing who the mysterious composer is. He is definitely not weaker than Dean Jian. This matter has made the Chinese music and entertainment circles crazy."

Xiao Bingwen is familiar with Liu Shuhe, so he naturally understands music. The popularity of Yan Lu's three songs already shows the composer's ability.

After Dean Jian showed up, even Liu Shuhe and the others were guessing who composed the lyrics, let alone others.

Xu Nanjing was also surprised. She remembered something and explained to Bai Jian who was behind her, "Dean Jian, it seems that he is the teacher who is very good at guzheng. Sister Bai Jian, when you go to Jiangjing, I have a surprise for you."

He remembered something Gao Yan told him.

In the back seat, Bai Zian slowly turned over a piece of paper.

The car arrived at Qingshui Street.

Bai Zian said goodbye to Xu Nanjing.

Huang Mao was squatting beside the trash can in Qingshui Street smoking. When he saw Bai Qian, he stood up. Holding the cigarette in his mouth, he took out a few tickets from his pocket and gave them to Bai Qian.

Bai Zian reached out and took it.

in the car.

Xu Nanjing couldn't help but sit up straight when she saw Bai Qian coming into contact with a social Huang Mao, and saw Huang Mao hand something to Bai Qian.

"Hey," Xu Nanjing sat up straight, narrowed her eyes slightly, and patted Xiao Bingwen's shoulder, "Does the thing in her hand look familiar to you?"