I created a prosperous entertainment world

When Chen Yao learned that Han Shuang was going to take a car to Yongle, he was very proud and came to the school to pick Han Shuang up in person.

"Han Shuang, your small vault also has stock, right? You can consider buying a car, which is convenient to go to work."

Han Shuang asked without comment: "Brother Yao, do you know the supernova?"

Chen Yao was stunned, then looked embarrassed: "I know...of course I know."

“Are we not attending?”

Chen Yao's face became even more embarrassing, "This was held by the official at the invitation of the six major entertainment companies in Zhongzhou. Although he did not refuse other companies to participate, the six major companies were still very xenophobic. In addition, the small companies were not strong enough, even if they participated, they were still the last player, and they rarely participated. Dou Liangyu said that this supernova was an opportunity for Xingyao and wanted me to participate..."

"What do you think?"

"I took her advice and submitted my application for participation. I don't know if it will be approved."

Han Shuang nodded and said nothing.

In the past, Chen Yao didn’t have the strength even if he wanted to participate, but now it’s different.

The Artist Department has been established, with its own singer, and the serious father Li Quanxing of Qu, and he can really compete with the six major companies.

Of course, it's limited to the musical level.

Han Shuang also hopes that Xingyao can participate. As a member of Xingyao, he also hopes that Xingyao can get better and better.

By the way, suppress Yihui and help Dou Liangyu and Chen Yao vent their anger.

.....

As soon as he arrived at the gate of Yongle, Chen Yao received an important call.

After giving Han Shuang a number and giving a few instructions, he drove away.

Han Shuang was on the phone twice, but he didn't want to wait anymore, so he walked straight into Yongle.

Yongle's company construction is different from Yihui.

Yihui is a grand office building that looks young, fashionable and energetic.

Yongle is more like a factory, exuding a feeling of dusk air settled by the years.

There are almost no high-rise buildings in Yongle, there are several medium-rise buildings, and one or two-story factory buildings can be seen everywhere.

The exterior walls of some buildings have been peeled off and the shape is quite simple, which is also a proof that Yongle has experienced.

After asking someone for a while, Han Shuang came to a seven- or eight-story building.

This is Yongle Music Department.

As soon as I walked into the rotating glass door, I almost collided with a young girl head-on.

Han Shuang was very polite and took the initiative to take a few steps back and let the girl leave first.

However, this girl with short hair and glasses looked at Han Shuang with a "huh" surprised.

Looking at her expression, she seemed to know herself.

Han Shuang frowned. He was very sure that he didn't know the girl in front of him.

However, the girl's next sentence made Han Shuang ask the sky speechlessly.

"Scum!"

After cursing, the girl left angrily.

Han Shuang was completely confused.

Who is this person?

Brain is sick!

Why do I call me a scumbag when I get you?

For a moment, Han Shuang had a bad impression of Yongle.

You are too rude to greet strangers, okay!

Seeing that he could earn 30,000 yuan in one afternoon, Han Shuang didn't care and took the elevator to the sixth floor.

The manager's office is on the sixth floor.

The elevator door just opened, and four or five people stood outside.

In the middle is a beautiful woman who is no more than thirty years old.

His eyes are big, he looks bright, his face is round and a little sweet.

A woman stands in the middle of the crowd and has a strong aura. Under the background of others, she looks like a princess who is loved by thousands of people.

The woman was in a good mood, but after seeing Han Shuang in the elevator, her thin eyebrows suddenly frowned.

"Scum!"

Although the woman's voice was very light, Han Shuang still heard it.

This made Han Shuang so angry!

It's intolerable!

Your Yongle’s way of treating others is too uncivilized!

What a fucking thing about you? When you meet, call me a scumbag?

Oh shit!

I won’t make this 30,000 yuan!

Just after Han Shuang came downstairs again in anger, her phone rang.

"Hey~ Is it Teacher Sun Guiying and Sun? Have you arrived in Yongle?"

Han Shuang calmed down a little, and she thought about it for a while between 30,000 yuan and her self-esteem.

Forget it, if you scold me for a few words, why not lose a piece of meat?

"Well, I'm, I'm downstairs!"

"Ah! Are you a man?"

The other end of the phone looked a little surprised.

Soon, a young man in a suit came to Han Shuang.

His eyes were surprised and shocked: "You... are you Sun Guiying?"

Han Shuang nodded.

"It's so unbelievable! Sun Guiying, who was rumored to be crazy, turned out to be a boy! She is still so young, are you still in school, right?"

"Well, a second-year student in the Mingyang composition department."

"Ah! It's so incredible! He's actually a sophomore!"

Along the way, Han Shuang kept listening to the sighs of the man in the suit and soon arrived at the manager's office.

"Manager, this is Xingyao's teacher Sun Guiying."

Wang Fugui was startled and repeatedly looked at Han Shuang and his assistant.

Finally, his eyes fell on the assistant, and the meaning of his eyes was: Is this Sun Guiying? Are you sure you didn’t pick up the wrong person?

The assistant nodded helplessly: "I have confirmed my identity with Chen Yao, and it is indeed Sun Guiying."

Wang Fugui then walked up to Han Shuang and stretched out his hand: "It's really... it's such a hero! Who would have thought that Sun Guiying was such a young man! She looked quite energetic."

Han Shuang smiled politely, went straight to the point and said, "Where is the singer? I have something to do tonight! Let's do the serious business first!"

"Okay, okay, go! I'll take you to the recording studio, Wenwen should be there."

.....

Wang Jingwen has never been so concerned about that song, except for this song [Chunting Snow].

How to describe her mentality?

It was like getting a rare treasure and it happened to be locked into the box, but she just couldn't find the key to open the box.

No matter how she adjusts her singing style, she just can't achieve her satisfaction.

Even the gold medal composer in the department came, and Wang Jingwen was still unable to satisfy him by guiding the simple composition.

In the end, the gold medal composer was helpless because this was not their work. He didn't know what kind of feelings the songwriter wanted to express, nor did he know what kind of singing style Wang Jingwen wanted.

"Xiao Ai, call Wang Fugui! Ask him when Sun Guiying will arrive!"

Wang Jingwen said angrily to the girl carrying her bag beside her.

“Dudu…”

"Sister Wen, the manager has died."

Wang Jingwen suddenly had a sharp temper: "He is still angry, right? He actually dared to hang up my phone! Let's go! Go to the office to find him!"

Just after walking two steps, I saw Wang Fugui leading a young man in.

Wang Jingwen naturally would not have thought that this young man was Sun Guiying, so she chose to ignore it.

At that moment, he muttered to his father Wang Fugui: "Dad, when will Sun Guiying come? I'm almost in a hurry!"

Wang Fugui laughed: "Don't I bring him here in person?"

.....

Just two minutes after leaving the company, Huang Han, who was sitting in the high-end nanny car, received a call.

"Sister Han, have you been interested in that Sun Guiying? She is now in the company!"

Huang Han was shocked: "What? Sun Guiying is coming to Yongle? Is the news accurate?"

"It's true. A few days ago, Manager Wang placed a target order for his baby daughter. Unexpectedly, Xingyao took it! Sun Guiying is the composer.

Wang Jingwen has never found a song and she spent 30,000 yuan to ask Sun Guiying to come and guide her. After a while, the recording studio was almost on the rise!

I was puzzled. Isn’t it just a middle-aged woman? As for being so excited?"

"Stop! Turn back to the company!"

Huang Han didn't think much about it and immediately asked the driver to drive it back.

It doesn’t matter if Sun Guiying is a woman and a girl. She can write a song about [I’m very happy], and Huang Han already regards her as a confidant.

I have been looking for opportunities but can't see her. Now she has finally come to the company, how could she miss it?

Must meet!

She had thought about it and gave her a warm hug when she saw Sun Guiying.