The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

"That's right! Do you think that with this song, the Huanyu Band will become popular, will it be in the top three?"

The agent stared at the phone screen intently. At this moment, the screen went black. He hurriedly shouted, "Quick! Turn on the screen!"

After finishing speaking, I was anxiously trying to get started personally, but was avoided by the other party.

The other party clicked on the screen again and placed it in front of the agent, "Now, I am willing to give this song to you one step in advance. Anyway, there are still two days before the third round of the official submission of the song. However, the premise is, I want to join Diyu Entertainment and become an artist of Diyu!"

The agent looked at the tune, then looked at the person in front of him, and thought of the frustrated Pu Gong again in his mind, and immediately nodded in agreement, "Okay, no problem!"

"Can you call the shots? I recorded the conversation between the two of us."

A look of contempt flashed across the agent's eyes, "I am the gold agent of Diyu Entertainment, let alone signing an artist, even if you sign ten or one hundred, it's okay! The premise is that you have to be worth it!"

Hearing what the agent said, the man smiled, "So good, we are happy to cooperate!"

"Happy cooperation!"

...

In Diyu Entertainment, in the recording studio, Bai Fang is making the final repairs for Pu Gong's third round of music.

The agent knocked on the door and walked in, holding a sheet of music in his hand, "Teacher Bai, are you still busy?"

"Yeah." Bai Fang responded faintly, did not stop his work, his eyes never left the screen.

The manager smiled and stepped forward and put the score in front of Bai Fang, "Teacher Bai, I have a score here. Let's see if we can make it into a song as soon as possible, we will release it as soon as possible."

Bai Fang condensed his eyebrows, his heart displeased, "You have to rush to release that is your business. I'm just here to make this song for Pu Gong, and the others have nothing to do with me."

The agent shook his head and said earnestly, "Teacher Bai, just take a look, and you won't be disappointed. Moreover, such a good piece can only be produced by Mr. Bai himself."

Seeing the opponent insisted, White looked down impatiently.

With just a glance, the expression on Bai Fang's face changed.

The agent looked at Bai Fang with a meaningful smile, "How about it, teacher Bai Fang, isn't this a good piece? I also graduated from the Conservatory of Music. Before becoming an agent, I had a dream of being a singer. This piece, I At first glance, I think it’s good, otherwise I won’t get Teacher Bai, you’re not here."

Looking at the music, Bai became more and more excited, and finally picked up the score directly and looked up. The expression seemed to have seen some rare treasure.

"Absolutely, this tune is absolutely perfect!" However, seeing the back, the excitement in Bai Fang's eyes suddenly diminished. "

"No wonder, I also think this tune is good, but it's a little weird. When you say this by Teacher Bai, it really seems to be the work of two people." The agent continued following Bai Fang's words, " So, Mr. Bai, are you interested, change the latter a little bit, and then make this song personally. We want to use this song, and yours, as the main feature of Uriya’s next album."

"I'll change it? Where did you get this song, is the copyright okay?" White asked.

"No problem, what can be wrong with what I brought here." The agent said vowedly.

In this regard, White is convinced, after all, the gold agent of Diyu Entertainment will not make such a low-level mistake.

"Yes, the first half of this piece reminds me of someone." Bai Fang murmured.

"It's the Captain of the Universe."

"Yes." White nodded, "Where did you buy it, can you show me the composer?"

The agent shook his head, "I'm afraid it's not very convenient. The other party is also anxious to spend money, but it's definitely not Captain Universe."

White nodded, "Yes, Captain Universe's song is very mature, and it's mature that even I can't do."