Snowball Entertainment.

All the songs in Zhou Cong's album have been uploaded, and his work has come to an end.

Yan Yuhang and the other four have also finished recording their albums. Now they are just waiting for "Meteor Garden" to be released online simultaneously.

The crew has almost finished their preparations, and they will be able to join the crew for filming in a while.

But Qiao Sheng didn't have any time to spare. Instead, he went into the recording studio and started recording his own album.

There is one thing Lin Yixiang said very correctly, that is, the fame and fans he has accumulated with great difficulty will only be wasted if they are ignored for a long time.

Moreover, he also felt a little guilty about those "familiar fans" who voted for him.

Since he was going to make an album for himself, Qiao Sheng naturally had to carefully select from the music library.

When choosing songs, a group of people stood behind Qiao Sheng.

Looking at the crowd around him, Qiao Sheng was speechless.

"I said, why are you all so busy with nothing to do? Why are there so many people around me?"

After saying that, Qiao Sheng stood up and was about to leave, but was pushed back to his chair by four strong hands.

"Qiao Sheng, you choose yours, we'll just watch, observe, and learn from the side."

Wang Liang had a timid face, but the strength of his hands pressing him did not decrease at all.

Fan Tang also smiled and said, "Brother Sheng, when you choose a song, please play it for us to listen to."

Fan Tang had something to ask of Qiao Sheng, and he called him Brother Sheng, but the strength of his hands pressing Qiao Sheng was no less than Wang Liang's.

Qiao Sheng glared at Yang Yue with a complaining look.

Just five minutes ago, when he started to choose songs, he wanted Yang Yue to give some reference opinions from the perspective of an ordinary listener.

Yang Yue was busy with tax declaration and was too lazy to pay attention to him, but he turned around and sent this message to the group.

A large group of people came all of a sudden.

Yang Yue, who was stared at by Qiao Sheng, stared back, then turned around and continued to fill out the report.

Looking at the expectant faces of the people around him, Qiao Sheng could only helplessly open the song file.

When Qiao Sheng clicked on a folder called "Songs", what caught everyone's eyes was another row of densely packed folders.

The name of each folder was the name of a song.

The people around couldn't help but gasp.

Qiao Sheng has so much inventory!

It can be used as a song library in KTV!

Qiao Sheng heard Fan Tang swallowing his saliva, and then looked up. The only few singers in the company, Adu, Liao Feng, Zhou Cong and others, were all staring at the computer screen with green light in their eyes.

Even Lin Moxue, who was not a singer, was laughing there.

"No, Lin Moxue, these songs have nothing to do with you, what are you doing there?" Qiao Sheng couldn't help but ask.

"How can it have nothing to do with me? Aren't all these songs going to be sung by the singers in the company in the end? Isn't that making money for me? Then, I can buy the whole building. Hehehe."

Lin Moxue puffed out her chest and put her hands on her hips, looking as if it was a matter of course.

"Damn capitalists." Qiao Sheng complained and started to choose songs.

In fact, he already had a rough plan in his mind. He asked Yang Yue just now just to pretend and let her know his strength.

The purpose, of course, was to make her willingly offer snacks in the future.

As a result, Yang Yue didn't fall for it, but attracted a group of hungry wolves.

Now that they are here, what else can they do? Let them watch.

Zhou Cong moved the speakers from Lin Moxue's office and plugged them in. Qiao Sheng clicked on a folder with the mouse and played the song.

Along with the sound of music, shouts soon rang out in the company.

"Damn, this one, this one, Qiaosheng picked this one!"

"Don't worry! Listen to a few more songs!"

"I think the last one is pretty good."

. . . . . . .

Everything was fine at first, until Wang Liang finished listening to a rock song and immediately said, "Qiaosheng, I think this song is quite suitable for our band. I've reserved it first, so don't grab it."

As Wang Liang finished speaking, the others no longer cared about being reserved and said which song they wanted.

Just now, everyone knew that they gathered here to help Qiaosheng choose songs, and Wang Liang's words opened a door for them.

At this time, they no longer had any original intentions, and they all became choosing songs for themselves!

Qiaosheng listened to the chaos in his ears, as if he was in a vegetable market.

Qiaosheng, who really couldn't stand it, shouted at the top of his voice: "Auntie Huan! Help!"

. . . . . . .

Two days later, Zhou Cong got on a nanny car bound for the railway station, accompanied by his new agent.

As the car started moving, Zhou Cong poked his head out of the passenger window and shouted, "Brother Sheng, remember to give me the songs I liked."I'll keep it!"

Qiao Sheng just gave him a middle finger.

Liao Feng, who came down with his luggage, saw this scene and looked at Qiao Sheng in astonishment: "Qiao Sheng, could it be that you arranged all the variety shows for us?"

Qiao Sheng was speechless: "I knew you would think so, yes, it was me who arranged it, go to the variety show well!"

Liao Feng also got his nanny car with a bitter face.

Qiao Sheng sent the two away and returned to the company.

As soon as he entered the door, Wang Liang rushed over and hugged Qiao Sheng's arm and acted coquettishly: "Brother Sheng, Brother Sheng, I don't want to go to that variety show~"

Qiao Sheng felt cold and tried his best to pull his arm out of Wang Liang's arms and went straight to his workstation.

When he met Du Ziteng on the way, he was about to say hello, but Qiao Sheng interrupted him and said: "Stop! Ah Du, you don't have any variety shows, and the only interview is in Shanghai, so you don't have to act coquettishly and cute in front of me."

Ah Du said blankly: "What are you talking about, I just want to tell you that the boss is looking for you. ”

Qiao Sheng smiled awkwardly: "Oh, then it's okay."

Adu looked around and asked mysteriously: "Brother Sheng, did you really drive them away?"

Adu is an honest man, but he didn't expect that even honest people would think so.

"No, it just happened to happen, and it was all Aunt Huan's decision, it has nothing to do with me."

As she was talking, Yang Lihuan walked to the door of her office, and when she saw Qiao Sheng, she shouted at him: "Qiao Sheng, come over and take a look, there are a few variety shows that want to invite you, come and take a look yourself."

Adu glanced at Qiao Sheng, and Qiao Sheng also glanced at Adu.

Adu gave him a look that said I understand, and Qiao Sheng wanted to cry but had no tears.

"I really didn't let Aunt Huan drive them away!"

"I understand, I understand, and left. "

Looking at A-Du's departing back and Wang Liang pulling A-Du to complain, Qiao Sheng could only shake his head helplessly.

What is this!

It is normal for them to receive invitations to variety shows since they are already famous.

Especially Zhou Cong. With the hot sales of his album, he has received invitations from countless variety shows.

Yang Lihuan picked out a few suitable ones for him, and they were supposed to leave in the next few days.

And Liao Feng and Wang Liang, they were all scheduled for the show before.

What does it have to do with him, Qiao Sheng?

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