Barracks of Rebirth

Ji Xin'an didn't want to talk to him about those things anymore, so he changed the subject, "Brother Song, tell me about your newcomers who are crowded with people."

"Just take a look at these few, they are all newcomers selected by me. You should write down their information first, and I will take you to listen to their voices later." Song Jiangliang accurately took out from the pile of things Some bound documents, I don't know how he was able to find them so accurately.

"What do you want me to listen to? I don't know how to choose people." Although Ji Xin'an was talking, he took the information and read it.

"It's not for you to choose someone. Can the person you choose be used? It's for you to go and see if there is anyone whose voice can inspire you to write a song for him." Song Jiangliang squeezed it very unkindly she.

Ji Xin'an couldn't help admiring his vision. Out of the dozen or so people, two or three of them were familiar, and one of them would become popular after N years. Ji Xin'an suddenly had an idea, maybe he could advance his song to He sang, just to make him famous in advance, this is not killing two birds with one stone.

After reading this person's profile, Ji Xin'an of other people also began to look carefully, thinking that Song Jiangliang's vision should be good, and it must be just a bit of luck that I haven't heard their names after many years. "Brother Song, you've already made an internal decision. Isn't it a waste of time to get so many people to audition there?"

"Who said it was a waste of time? This is for those reporters. You see, although our company is small and has just been established, so many people come here admiringly. Isn't this just free advertising, and it also gives our future hope The singer has done publicity in advance." Song Jiangliang smiled treacherously.

"Insidious, if you let those outside know that this is only used as a free publicity tool for you, there is no chance at all, and you will be drowned with a mouthful of saliva." Ji Xin'an really didn't expect that he would like such a move, and he really doubts the future. Whether or not Supergirl was his idea.

"I'm doing it for their own good, to let them realize the cruelty of reality. You say that a group of half-grown children have to dream of being a star if they don't go to school well. It's not so easy to be a star." Song Jiangliang didn't appreciate her evaluation at all. And feel ashamed, but a pay later generations of 'experts' face.

"Then if there are really outstanding ones, wouldn't you have missed them? We should at least give them a chance." Ji Xin'an really sympathized with those people below, although there was what Song Jiangliang said in it, just do what you don't understand People who come here daydream, but there must also be people who have suffered countless setbacks in pursuit of their dreams, but still have not given up. Ji Xinan does not want his company to be the last straw for them.

Song Jiangliang thought for a while, "Okay, listen to you, I will draw people's attention, if there are really talents, we will definitely not let them go."

Ji Xin'an got the result he was satisfied with, so he didn't say anything else, and went to the company's newly built recording studio with Song Jiangliang.

After listening to all the voices in the information, she felt that Song Jiangliang's eyes really had nothing to say, not to mention the familiar three eyes, even the voices that she had never seen before, and they were still different. Ji Xin'an believes that if they are given a chance, they should all be good singers.

"How do you feel?" After listening, Song Jiangliang turned to look at Ji Xin'an.

"They're all pretty good, but with so many people, it's impossible to post all of them at once. Which ones should be cultivated?" Ji Xin'an gave a thumbs up.

"I'm still observing. Are you interested in writing a song for the company's newcomers?" Song Jiangliang still didn't give up his little thoughts, but he can't be blamed. Ji Xin'an's songs are of absolutely excellent quality. Taking out the first song is enough to hold a first-line singer.

"Okay, but I'll only write one song, and I have to sing it to the person I appoint." Ji Xin'an was going to show that person's famous song ahead of time, but he couldn't care so much about other people's songs.

"Which one do you want?" Song Jiangliang looked back at the dozen or so people in the recording studio, wanting to see which one fell into Ji Xin'an's eyes.

"Just that Bu Nan (There will be many fictional celebrities in this book in the future, please don't take it too seriously.)" Ji Xin'an pointed to a handsome man who had been sitting in the corner.

"Why is our An Xin also fascinated by the handsome guy?" Song Jiangliang was really surprised.

"I have a song that is more suitable for him." Ji Xin'an smiled and did not explain anything.

"Then it looks like we will be the first to release an album for Bu Nan." Song Jiangliang smiled. In fact, he is not interested in Bu Nan's, but another girl, but now we have to change the plan.

"That's your business, I'm only responsible for writing songs." Ji Xin'an smiled and glanced at him.

"This is already the greatest support for me." The two left the recording studio after speaking.

A few days later, Ji Xin'an went to the company to deliver the song. Song Jiangliang pulled Ji Xin'an with a smile on his face, "An'an, it's a good thing I listened to you at the beginning, otherwise I really missed it."

"What did you listen to me?" Ji Xin'an was confused by him.

"It's just that among the group of applicants who came back last time, we found a newcomer with great potential. I will take you to listen to it. I can guarantee that this person will be a queen-level figure in the future as long as our publicity is in place. "Song Jiangliang said while pulling her out.

I came to the recording studio again, but this time it was not a real person singing. The person Song Jiangliang mentioned might not be there, so I played the recording for her.

Ji Xin'an listened carefully, and felt that she had heard this voice before, but she was not sure, but her voice was really good.

"She's here, do you want to listen to the live singing?" Song Jiangliang pulled Ji Xin'an who was listening seriously.

Ji Xin'an turned his head to look in the direction he was pointing at, and found that it was Yin Sisi who he was thinking of. Although she didn't reach the queen level as Song Jiangliang said, she was at least very popular. "No need, just listen to the recording."

At this time, Yin Sisi had already walked in front of the two of them, looked at Ji Xin'an suspiciously, and greeted Song Jiangliang with a light smile. "President Song."

Song Jiangliang nodded and smiled, "An'an, this is Yin Sisi." Then he wanted to introduce Ji Xin'an, but he didn't know how to say it.

Ji Xin'an saw his embarrassment, so he introduced himself, "Hello, my name is Ji Xin'an, this company jointly established by our family and Brother Song, can be regarded as a shareholder representative!"

"Hello." Yin Sisi was relieved for a while, and then shook hands with her politely.

Seeing her performance, Ji Xin'an couldn't help but nodded in his heart. After hearing his introduction, he didn't show any contempt for the incompetent rich second generation, nor did he show flattery to the company's senior management.

"Yesterday we signed a contract with Yin Sisi, and now she is receiving various trainings from the company, and we will post videos for her when the time is right." Song Jiangliang explained.

Ji Xin'an nodded, knowing what Song Jiangliang wanted to say to her, but it was difficult for her to answer with Yin Sisi present, so she just nodded with a smile.

After returning home, he also wrote Yin Sisi's famous song and handed it over to Song Jiangliang. As expected, his movements were fast enough, and within a month, both albums were recorded and ready to be released.

Ji Xin'an was finally able to relax, and became a hands-off shopkeeper as he wished.

When he was free, Ji Xin'an found that the time passed really quickly, and another semester was about to pass in a blink of an eye, and the final exam had already entered the countdown.

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