My Artist Is Reborn

After a busy period of time, Ye Hao Studio has already taken shape.

There are not many studio people, only a dozen staff members, but they are all carefully selected by Shen Huai, including himself, and recruited two assistants to share some chores for him.

I didn't expect the studio to be established, and I encountered a big event.

Ye Hao’s album was re-born as the 55th Coron Award. As the most authoritative award for rock music in the world, this news just announced, which triggered a sensation in the domestic and foreign media.

If you change it before, I am afraid that Shen Huai is also divided into a lack of skills, but after the studio, all the members work together to handle the follow-up things in an orderly manner.

Although some shortcomings have been exposed in the process, they are only minor problems.

Just as Shen Huai and Ye Hao discussed the perfect studio, Xue Chengge came over and resigned.

Xue Chengge looks very embarrassed: "Ye Ge, Shen Ge, sorry, I said that I have worked for a year, but I have to breach the contract."

Ye Hao and Shen Huai looked at each other and asked Xue Chengge: "You are so sudden, what happened?"

Xue Chengge swallowed his mouth and said: "I didn't know how to go after I went, but I saw Ye Ge coming this way. I also remembered my original heart that I liked music, so I want to be A true musician."

He said, the more he said: "This way, Ye Ge, Shen Ge are very caring for me, especially Ye Ge, and often point me to write songs. I really shouldn’t do this."

"What do I think is it?" Ye Hao smiled. "In fact, I already had this idea. I have read the song you wrote. In fact, you are a very thoughtful person. The basic skills are also good, so I want to work with Ah Huai. Negotiation, let you change your position."

Shen Huai answered the words: "Cheng Ge, do you want to be a signing artist of Morningstar?"

Xue Chengge stunned, and it took him a long time to return to God, stuttering: "Ye Ye brother, are you teasing me?"

Ye Hao reluctantly said: "What do you want to do, I just said this thing with Ah Huai."

When Ye Hao recommended your unpopular song with your father's Weibo number, I met many excellent original musicians. These musicians are very creative and creative, and there may be some flaws in their works, but they all have great potential.

Unfortunately, the music market is so impetuous that it only accepts mature music. It is very demanding for experimental music. For these musicians, their living space is very small.

Some succumb to reality, write a slobber song, and some turn to the ground, sticking to their ideals in poverty.

They are like Li Jun at the beginning, they have no chance to be in the first place, and they are hit by the reality.

At the beginning, Ye Hao had no way to save Li Jun. He could only remember the dying traveler for him, so that he left a trace in this world.

He can be born again, but he often thinks that there is no chance to help these people. Their demands are not many. I only hope that some people can hear their songs.

In the past, Ye Hao did not have this ability, but the good results achieved by rebirth made it possible to achieve this.

Although some do not do anything, but he also wants to use his own power to slowly reproduce the flourishing music of the year.

After Shen Huai listened to his plans, he felt a little bit in his heart.

Nowadays, the entertainment industry is fiercely competitive, and newcomers are emerging one after another. As a predecessor, it is easy to be hit by these raging waves, not to mention carrying it, and even a lot of pressure and frame.

Like Ye Hao, carrying new people at no cost is simply rare.

Xue Chenge listened to Shen Huai’s signing conditions and his eyes were bright. This condition is too good for newcomers. Of course, this is not only material, but more importantly, the creative environment is extremely relaxed.

Xue Chengge couldn't help but feel a little worried, but there are still some concerns: "But this is equal to the fact that we have separated your resources from Ye Ge, if later"

Ye Hao did not expect that he was worried about these things, suddenly burst into laughter, knocked on his head, deliberately said: "How worried you will overtake me"

Xue Chengge coughed: "It is not impossible."

He is so confident, Ye Hao is not angry, but is even more happy: "You really can surpass me, that is a good thing, which shows that this circle is getting better and better."

"But" Ye Hao looked up and down Xue Chengge. "When are you vegetarian? I want to overtake me and practice for another hundred years."

Xue Chengge: ""

He shouldn't be moved. This kind of stupid guy wants to beat him, is the nature of Ye Ge.

When Ye Hao’s studio was in full swing, Hua Rong’s side was overwhelmed.

Hua Rong looked at Xu Anqi, who was standing in front of her and was indifferent. She was so angry that she could barely maintain her kind expression.

"Xu Anqi, don't forget, who brought you to the present position. Now that your wings are hard, you will not listen to me. Don't forget, I can hold you up, or let you fall."

Xu Anqi just snorted: "Sister Hua, are you the first day to enter this circle? You want to find someone to replace me, you have to see if she has the ability."

Hua Rong blinked and realized that she said that Xu Anqi had a bad temper with her, which was because she recently signed the newcomer.

Hua Rong’s expression suddenly eased down: “An Qi, what are you eating here, but it’s a newcomer, can you still shake your position?”

Xu Anqi did not give her face at all: "But it is a new person, let the Chinese sister use your resources to hold it. If it is red in the future, is there any position in the company?"

"An Qi, you don't want to make trouble." Hua Rong is resistant to the temper. "The role of the poetry, you simply can't look up, bring it to the younger generation, she will also appreciate you."

"Jokes, do I need her gratitude?" Xu Anqi sneered, "Sister Hua, you know my temper, mine is mine, others want to get involved, let alone the little poet of Bai Shizhen"

Hua Rong said good for a long time, Xu Anqi has always been oil and salt, Huarong has no patience, and the two eventually broke up.

Xu Anqi rushed out of Huarong's office and ran to the rooftop, and took the trouble out of the smoke.

Assistant Ping Ping carefully gave her a fire, and said: "An Qi, you don't quarrel with the Chinese sister."

When Xu Anqi was burning in anger, Ping Ping’s words were like oil on the fire, she angered.

"Which side are you?"

Ping Ping licked her lips and said that Hua Rong had tried to dig Chu Maobo before, and advised: "An Qi, you know, Hua Jie is not good-tempered, if you really make her angry, It is not good for you to go all out to hold a white poem."

"Hah, I said how she suddenly signed such a person, it turned out to be a fake."

After Huarong’s unsuccessful digs, he had been a little konjac, so he finally found a white poem that was similar to Chu’s temperament. He immediately signed it and wanted to copy Chu’s popular routine.

Xu Anqi saw Ping Ping's face worried, not very airy: "You are worried about what is the real thing in front, who is willing to see a fake has not heard it? Xiaohong relies on holding, red is relying on death, strong is condemned, can not paste The mud of the wall, what do you care about?"

She said, but reluctant to say, "I have seen the footage of her filming, her acting is very good, her gas field is revealed in the bones, others can not learn. You wait, Hua Rong’s wishful thinking is not so easy to start.”

Although Xu Anqi and Shen Huai are embarrassed, but have to admit that, from the perspective of Huarong, Huarong is really worse than Shenhuai 18 Street.

Ping Ping listened to her and said that she seemed to be relieved, but still advised Xu Anqi: "In this case, you have to have a good relationship with the Chinese sister, so that she will know who is really worthy."

Xu Anqi listened to her, but she was unexpectedly calm: "You still don't understand? When she really decided to support Bai Shizhen, our relationship could not be better."

"Silly white sweet princess, you really think that I can carry this person for a lifetime," Xu Anqi asked.

Ping Ping looked at Xu Anqi.

"I tell you, Huarong wants an obedient doll, and makes money for her. If one day I lose value, I will be kicked off by her." Xu Anqi shook her head. "I have improved in three years." No, I have spent too much energy on variety, endorsements and various fashion resources, and I have neglected my own life."

"When I left Shen Huai, I swear, I will be better than under his hand, but three years have passed, I am still eating the old books that Shen Huai left for me. It’s ridiculous, but it’s so sooner or later. I will finish eating one day, I can't wait until that day to think about change."

Ping Ping looked at Xu Anqi with horror. She always thought that Xu Anqi was arrogant, but she did not expect her to see her situation so clearly.

She did not know that Xu Anqi followed Shen Huai from her debut, although she refused to admit it, but she was subtly influenced by Shen Huai, and because of this, even if she is full of flowers, she can still clearly see this. The following hidden concerns.

Who doesn't want to make money comfortably, is like a little princess, but there is never such a simple thing in this world. Sometimes it seems to be nothing, just fortunate. When fate asks for the price, it pays very much. May be unbearable.

This is the first lesson that Shen Huai taught to Xu Anqi. Even though she couldn't remember the scene at the time, her subconscious still firmly remembered this truth.

Xu Anqi pressed the cigarette: "Oh, don't say that there is nothing, I will ask you, you are going to follow me, or follow Huarong, if you follow me, you will have to listen to me, if you still I want to give Huarong a letter, and you will hand over your resignation letter."

Ping Ping stunned, and realized that Xu Anqi actually knew everything. She wanted to understand it for a moment, and quickly loyal to Xu Anqi.

Xu Anqi knocked on the person, and it felt a little cold, so he wrapped his coat and went indoors.

When she just got off the elevator, she met Song Yizhen.

Song Yizhen saw her and politely said: "An Qijie."

Xu Anqi glanced at him and asked casually: "Where are you going?"

Song Yizhen replied in a proper manner: "Sister Hua told me to go to the office and said that there is a scene, let me go to the audition."

Xu Anqi "Oh", no longer said, with Ping Ping out of the elevator.

Song Yizhen has been blocking the elevator door with his hand. After Xu Anqi left, he re-entered the elevator.

Xu Anqi Yu Guang just saw this scene and suddenly asked Ping Ping: "Is this child a newcomer to the company?"

Ping Ping had no choice but to introduce her to the identity of Song Yizhen.

I learned that Song Yizhen did not mix up in Huarong for two years. Xu Anqi was also a little surprised: "The contract is not expired. Hua Rong actually gave him a play, she is doing charity, or the child is her. A younger brother who has been separated for many years"

Ping Ping: ""

Ping Ping Zhiwu Wudao said: "I heard that recently, Hua Jie has been taking him to participate in some wine bureaus."

Xu Anqi frowned. She certainly knows what these wine bureaus are for. The rich and powerful big guys do arty. They always like to find some small stars in the circle to help. This is normal. Xu Anqi himself is not without. Have had dinner with an investor.

But if Ping Ping said, Hua Rong had to cancel his contract with him, but suddenly gave him the opportunity to audition, not just to eat a meal as simple.

In the circle, some people take the body for resources. They are wishful thinking. Xu Anqi doesn’t think there is anything, but she thinks of Song Yi’s clean and well-behaved face, and when he just talked about the audition, his eyes lit up slightly. Look, my heart is a little uncomfortable.

She asked Ping Ping: "Do you have his WeChat?"

"Yes." Ping Ping responded after he said it, and hurriedly said, "An Qi, you don't want to lick this water"

"I have a measure. Give me the phone."

Ping Ping couldn't help her, she could only pull out her mobile phone, but she continued to persuade her.

"啰嗦"

Xu Anqi hit the word "噼里啪啦" and click to send.

"Okay, the phone is still you."

Ping Ping opened the phone in a hurry and wanted to withdraw.

Xu Anqi held her down: "As for what information can be?"

Her words have not been finished, Ping Ping's WeChat rang.

It is the message that Song Yizheng returned.

Thank you, Ping Ping, I will definitely pay attention to the safe fist fist

When the two saw this message, they could all see the appearance of Song Yizhen’s careful and responsive reply.

Ping Ping coughed and his finger slid a few times on the screen, and eventually did not delete the message.