Chinese Entertainment's Shining Star

Suddenly someone called his name. Nie Wei stopped and looked back curiously.

He saw a girl wearing a white down jacket and a pigtail on her chest waving at him happily. Nie Wei smiled and responded, "Jiang Yiyan."

"Nie Wei, why are you in the girls' dormitory? Shu Chang and Lin Yifei are not here. Are you here to see me?" Jiang Yiyan ran to Nie Wei's side and joked with a smile.

"No!" Nie Wei shook his head decisively, not caring about the embarrassment that flashed across the girl's face.

"Hahaha, do you have to answer so quickly? I'm just joking. I'm not so self-indulgent." Jiang Yiyan smiled and patted Nie Wei's shoulder. Although the force was just a drizzle for Nie Wei, he still clearly felt that the girl was taking revenge.

However, Nie Wei also knew that his answer just now was not giving the girl face, so these two painless revenges were just paying off his debts.

And taking advantage of this time, Nie Wei also carefully looked at Jiang Yiyan.

Light blue jeans, white down jacket, and a red scarf tied around her neck. Although she was a little bloated, you could still vaguely see the girl's graceful figure. However, what Nie Wei really noticed was the black bag on her back. If he guessed correctly, it should be a guitar bag.

"What are you going to do?" Nie Wei asked curiously, glancing at the guitar bag.

Although Nie Wei did not point it out directly, Jiang Yiyan knew what he was curious about from the position of Nie Wei's eyes, and replied with a smile: "The school has a music club, and I am the vice president. Isn't this to do activities?"

"So our school also has a club, why didn't anyone invite me?" Nie Wei asked back with a confused look on his face.

"That's because of the people who caught you." Jiang Yiyan replied with a wry smile. In the first grade, many club leaders, including herself, wanted to pull Nie Wei into the club, but this guy was in school for only a few days a year. In the end, everyone couldn't catch him, so they lost interest.

"That's right, masters like me are always elusive." Nie Wei's doubts were cleared up after hearing this answer, and he also laughed and joked about himself.

However, when it comes to the club, Jiang Yiyan's eyes looked at Nie Wei with a little heat.

The next second, the girl invited Nie Wei without hesitation: "Nie Wei, do you want to join us in the club activities? It's very interesting. Several classmates are together because of the same hobby, playing music, and there is no pressure. And you are about to be a big producer of original film songs at the Golden Horse Awards. Come and share your experience in writing lyrics and composing music."

"It's a matter of no consequence. If you flatter me now, I will be suspected of ruining my character." Nie Wei said jokingly with a smile.

The Golden Horse Awards had to be postponed due to a sudden typhoon, but the second date scheduled is approaching, just four days later. As a nominee, Nie Wei has been linked to the Golden Horse Awards quite a lot recently, so it's no wonder that Jiang Yiyan mentioned this matter.

"Don't be afraid of failure. Our club has discussed this matter many times. We all think you will win the award. I'm really not joking. Your song "Meeting" is definitely the most touching music I heard last year!" Jiang Yiyan said seriously.

"You praise me so much?" Nie Wei looked at Jiang Yiyan with a playful look.

"You praise you so much." Jiang Yiyan insisted.

"Then I really have no reason to refuse." Nie Wei shrugged. It's good to play with classmates occasionally. Otherwise, if you can't make a few friends in four years, then studying is meaningless.

Hearing Nie Wei's agreement, Jiang Yiyan smiled like a flower.

The two walked all the way to the music classroom. The topics they talked about along the way were quite relaxed, and laughter continued to ring. However, during the conversation, Nie Wei did not notice that Jiang Yiyan's eyes would always stay on him from time to time, and the meaning in her eyes was also very intriguing, with pride, pity, and a little struggle, a very complicated look.

Proud of my own vision. When Nie Wei just started to make a fortune, I had already chosen him. Unfortunately, he already had someone else in his heart. As for the struggle, perhaps Jiang Yiyan herself didn't know what she was struggling for.

Chatting all the way, the two soon came to the music classroom.

When Nie Wei stepped into the room, he clearly felt how surprised the people in the classroom were looking at him. What embarrassed Nie Wei the most was that these people were all his classmates, but they looked at him as if it was incredible that he was here.

"Hello, everyone." The embarrassment flashed away, Nie Wei showed a bright smile, and greeted enthusiastically.

"Hello."

"Hello, Nie Wei."

"Okay, this time I specially invited Nie Wei to our music club to play. I don't need to introduce his musical literacy. Everyone, seize the opportunity to ask more questions." Seeing the embarrassment of several members, Jiang Yiyan took the initiative to stand up and clap her hands, saying with a smile.

Jiang Yiyan's words made the eyes of several members present light up at the same time. Although they didn't have much communication with Nie Wei, Nie Wei's name in the music circle was still loud enough.

However, several boys were embarrassed, but one of the girls stood up boldly.

"Nie Wei, can you play the flute?" The girl asked Nie Wei expectantly, holding a flute in her hand.

If it is piano and violin, Nie Wei really can't play them, but the flute, a traditional Chinese instrument, Nie Wei is not only good at it, but also very good at it.

And all of this naturally comes from the old man's careful teaching. There is such a figure like a master of Chinese studies who teaches him, and he has the amount of knowledge in his mind now.

Nie Wei took the flute from the girl's hand unceremoniously, put it to her lips, and thought about what to play. After quickly deciding, everyone saw her take a deep breath, then slowly exhale, and gently blow the flute on her lips. Flute.

"What tune?" Nie Wei played for a while, but Wang Liwen was still confused. Although she was only an amateur on the flute, she had heard as many as 800 flute music scores, ranging from one thousand to eight hundred. However, whether it was ancient or modern, the piece Nie Wei played was It was a tune she could have sworn she had never heard before.

She soon realized that this was probably an original song by Nie Wei. Thinking of this, she became even more excited. As a lover of flute, what could be more exciting than witnessing an original performance, not to mention this It is also very likely that this is the first time Nie Wei has played this piece of music in front of the public, and the melody of this piece is so melodious and graceful...

If Wang Liwen was fascinated by the artistic conception of the music, then the rest of the people were deeply impressed by Nie Wei's skills. The process of the high notes turning into low notes made them want to clap their hands and applaud. Several people who have played orchestral music were even more impressed because they knew very well how difficult it is to play such a movement.

However, there was only one person at the scene who looked at Nie Wei in a special way. Junior classmate Jiang Yiyan looked like a little fan at the moment, looking at Nie Wei with nothing but admiration.

After the song was played, the five people in the classroom clapped their hands and turned red, creating a rather lively atmosphere that could only be shared by dozens of people.

"Display your ugliness." Although Nie Wei said modestly, he was very proud of himself. He hadn't touched it for a long time. He originally thought he would make a mistake, but he didn't expect that he performed very well and was very capable throughout the process.

"Nie Wei, do you know how to play the guitar? Let's play a part?" This person's name is Li Jian, but he is not the top academic and singer Li Jian from Shuimu University. He is just an ordinary student in the performance department of Jingdian University.

Looking at the guitar he handed over, Nie Wei was also not polite. He took it and showed off for a short time, and applause naturally followed.

Music can really bring people closer together. We were classmates in the past. Before, we were a bit unfamiliar because we didn’t communicate much. But as we played music together, our relationship quickly became closer. An hour passed. Finally, we were able to chat without any scruples.

But it was a pity that Nie Wei had an artist meeting to attend at the company at four o'clock in the afternoon, so he had to leave midway.

However, Nie Wei still left a form when he left, indicating that he had joined this music club. This was a surprise gift for this club.

"I didn't expect that Nie Wei didn't know how to play the piano. I thought he was omnipotent." After Nie Wei left, everyone had lost interest in practicing and simply gathered together to chat. The topic naturally revolved around Nie Wei who had just left. .

"I'm already very good. How old is the pipa in the corner of our classroom? Has anyone really played it? If Nie Wei hadn't come, I wouldn't even know what the sound of that pipa is." Wang Liwen, who likes the transverse flute. When he said this for Nie Wei, his tone was full of appreciation.

After all, as someone who loves Chinese ancient music, what she admires the most is Nie Wei, a master figure who is proficient in ancient instruments. Many ancient instruments displayed in the classroom can produce beautiful sounds in Nie Wei's hands, and Nie Wei He could play a piece of music just by picking it up, and some of the songs were even his original creations. Such a character could be called a god of ancient style. Wang Liwen felt that she was about to become Nie Wei's crazy fan.

"Okay, everyone has their own thing, and I see that when Nie Wei humbly asks you for advice, don't you feel very happy?" Jiang Yiyan smiled and pointed to the classmate who just said that Nie Wei didn't know how to play the piano. The other party smiled sheepishly, and at the moment of guiding Nie Wei, I have to say that I felt really good inside.

Perhaps it was precisely because of Nie Wei's little embarrassment that everyone was able to quickly close the distance with him.

At this time, Nie Wei had already rushed back to the company to attend this impromptu meeting.

Speaking of which, Nie Wei really didn't want to participate, because this meeting was really unsatisfactory. The key was that it had nothing to do with him. He was just here to help Wang Zhonglei stand up.

The meeting lasted for more than an hour from beginning to end, with every central idea being discussed. During the entire meeting, it was an intense confrontation between Wang Zhonglei and Wang Jinghua. However, from the confrontation between the two, Nie Wei got another important message. The contracts of many of Wang Jinghua's artists are about to expire, and contract renewal is what Wang Zhonglei mentioned repeatedly in meetings.

However, Nie Wei decided that this contract would definitely not be renewed. Wang Jinghua was obviously ready to run away. How could he hand over the handle to the other party?

But I have to say that this woman's skills are really powerful. In the time and space before Nie Wei, she directly poached 80% of Huayi's artists and almost emptied the agency. Wang Zhongjun even shouted, "Let's do it instead." It’s better if I leave! ’

It shows how cruel this woman is.

At this time, Wang Zhonglei was undoubtedly a little younger when facing her, and was still kept in the dark. He thought that Wang Jinghua's delay in letting his artists renew their contracts was just because the other party thought that the benefits he gave up were not enough, but he did not know that the other party We have already made plans to establish a new mountain.

Thinking of this, Nie Wei looked at Wang Zhonglei with a hint of pity. What a pitiful uncle.

An answer that will not produce any results, the meeting naturally ended hastily, but Nie Wei knew that such meetings would be frequent in the future.

After the meeting, Nie Wei could not go home immediately because he was called to Wang Zhonglei's office again. At least he looked for Nie Wei quite frequently.

After entering the house, Nie Wei went to the refrigerator beside him to get a can of Coke as if he was entering his own house, and then sat in the chair in front of the desk, waiting for Wang Zhonglei's arrival.

In less than five minutes, Wang Zhonglei came back with a tired face.

"Nie Wei, we are leaving for Taiwan tomorrow. Is there any problem with the clothes?" After sitting down, Wang Zhonglei asked with concern.

"These are all in the charge of Luo Yuan. I don't know much, but this time we are cooperating with Armani, so there shouldn't be any problem." Nie Wei replied.

"That's right, those international brands will definitely keep a close eye on it." Wang Zhonglei smiled and patted his head, self-deprecatingly saying, "I've been so busy lately that I feel dizzy, and the questions I asked are ridiculous, sorry."

"Mr. Wang, it's better to take a break from time to time." Nie Wei advised.

Hearing this, Wang Zhonglei's eyes were filled with relief, but he still shook his head: "It's fine after this period of busyness, it's fine after this period of busyness."

Listening to Wang Zhonglei's words, Nie Wei knew how tired he was in his heart, but he really couldn't persuade him about this matter, unless he told him the truth, but that was also something Nie Wei couldn't do. He was not a saint. How could he destroy something he had planned for two years just because he couldn't bear it for a moment? Nie Wei would not do such a stupid thing that would harm himself and benefit others, not to mention that when he completed his goal, he might be able to bring Wang Zhonglei an unexpected surprise.

Wang Zhonglei called Nie Wei to his office. Apart from talking about the Golden Horse Awards, the rest was just some random things. Nie Wei was listening silently. It was obvious that the big boss was treating him as a target for complaints.

After talking for another hour, Wang Zhonglei let Nie Wei go.

After leaving the company, Nie Wei breathed a sigh of relief. The opportunity was gradually approaching, and he had to add more chips to himself. The Golden Horse Awards in the near future was undoubtedly a good opportunity to add chips!