Superstar, No Big Deal?!

After recording the chorus of the two songs, Shan Yatong’s voice tone is not in the best condition. Yang Lijian is also an experienced director. He stopped recording immediately and made a stop gesture to the sound engineer and other staff around him. .

Shan Yatong put down the headset, smiled and walked out of the recording studio, and said softly thank you to Yang Lijian. The attitude was the same as when he first came, and he didn't seem to take the matter of Yang Lijian's refusal to shake hands with him at heart.

Yang Lijian nodded to him, there was no expression on his face, but his attitude was still much better than before.

Nestled on the small sofa on the side, Shan Yatong squinted his eyes and returned to his usual state, so that he did not see Tang Ruanqing who opened the door.

When the staff saw the president in person, they got up and said hello in surprise. Even Yang Lijian, who had no expression on his face, glanced at Tang Ruanqing twice.

Under the eyes of everyone, Tang Ruanqing stepped unhurriedly toward the young man sitting on the sofa. The young man's face was slightly pale, and he looked quiet with his eyes closed.

As Tang Ruanqing continued to approach, the person on the sofa opened his eyes and looked at him quietly, with a vague figure in his brown eyes.

These were a pair of eyes that were too calm. Tang Ruanqing watched the boy stand up, smiled, and then called him with the right volume.

"Ms. Tang." Shan Yatong nodded slightly, and stood on the side of the sofa, smiling without continuing to speak.

"Sings very well," Tang Ruanqing walked to Shan Yatong and patted him on the shoulder, "very potential."

Shan Yatong doesn’t know if the speaker is intentional or unintentional, but the listener must be aware. The staff here don’t know how to befriend the company’s artists. Tang Ruanqing’s current words will definitely spread through various channels in less than half an hour. In the ears of those people, Shan Yatong looked at the man in front of him with a smile. He really didn't believe that this man would not think of this. What did this man want to show? His vision, or that he is bored and wants to help a newcomer gain a certain position in the company?

The president of an entertainment company said that a certain artist under his own has potential, that is, it is possible to spend a lot of effort to support him. This makes the staff present more or less in their hearts. In addition to some understanding of the strength of this teenager, he also guessed the president With certain intentions, now they each pretend to be doing other things, as if Tang Ruanqing didn't say anything.

Lu Fan looked at Tang Ruanqing with a slight surprise. He suddenly remembered this man's attitude towards his artists before, just like a commodity. He had never seen this President Tang so considerate to his subordinates.

He couldn't understand Tang Ruanqing more and more, as he couldn't understand Jing Anjue. But these are two different men. Jing Anjue likes to wear different masks for pleasure, while Tang Ruanqing likes to wear a fox-like smiling face in public, but at work, he is indifferent and almost unpopular.

In general, these two men are Martian-like existences.

Yang Jun held a cup of warm water with a little honey to Shan Yatong, Shan Yatong took a sip, and honey water on his lips appeared moist, imperceptibly temptation.

Tang Ruanqing glanced across his lips and turned to Yang Lijian, "Director Yang, how long will it take to record Yatong's lyrics?"

Yang Lijian glanced at the smiling teenager standing on the side of the sofa, holding a glass of honey water, "If it is today, it will be fine within half a month."

Tang Ruanqing nodded, and then continued to ask, "Do you want to record today?"

Yang Lijian glanced at Tang Ruanqing and stood up, "You can rest today, and tomorrow will be the same."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Yang Jun hurriedly took out the song composed by Shan Yatong and handed it to him, "Director Yang, this is a song composed by Yatong himself. Please see if it can be recorded in the new album."

Yang Lijian took two A4 papers and didn't look at the content. Instead, he looked at the boy. The boy smiled at him, "There is Director Lao Yang."

Yang Lijian's face couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, but he was really not very happy. As a newcomer, Shan Yatong's behavior was somewhat unknown, even if he had some abilities, it was not pleasing.

Handing the cup to Yang Jun, Shan Yatong apologized to Tang Ruanqing, "If that's the case, I'll take a step first." Yanshi smiled to the surrounding staff again, "I have trouble today."

Tang Ruanqing watched Shan Yatong's behavior silently, and when Shan Yatong left the recording studio, she also walked out with a smile.

Lu Fan and Yang Jun, who were originally following Shan Yatong, stepped down slowly, and moved a long distance away from them.

The rain was still falling, and Shan Yatong stood in front of the glass window, looking at the thin line of rain, his complexion looked particularly soft.

Without looking under the window, Shan Yatong turned around and looked at the man who brought herself to the president's office, quietly waiting for him to speak.

Tang Ruanqing gently tapped the table top with his hand, leaning on the back of the chair, half-squinting his eyes, "How's the scenery outside?"

"Not so good, just house after house," Shan Yatong sat down on one of the sofas and looked at Tang Ruanqing faintly, "Is Mr. Tang asking me to ask this question?"

"No," Tang Ruanqing put his hands on the desk, "to be precise, I am a little interested in you, I think you can see this." After he said, he paid attention to the reaction of the other party, but even so, the other party There is still not much change in expression, as if it is not his business, "and you have different expressions in front of different people that please me."

The implication is that he was not as polite to him as he imagined to please him? Or, the big name in the entertainment mall has a special hobby, such as liking others to give him a bad face?

"I have no interest in being nurtured by others for the time being," Shan Yatong said irritably, "As for Mr. Tang, I think your interest in me has not yet reached that point." Too graceful refusal is only in the eyes of this man. He was understood to be wanting to get caught, but Shan Yatong knew one thing very well. This man is a fox. What he has to do is not to conceal all his true temperament, but to act appropriately. Perhaps this is the best way to face a fox. proper method.

The rejection of the other party was something he expected and unexpected. In this circle, if there is a backstage, the red will be faster. This boy doesn't even know this?

Tang Ruanqing turned the chair under him, with a slight smile on his face, with a handsome face, which could arouse the obsession of many women. Unfortunately, there was only one Shan Yatong sitting here.

"It's a pity," there was no pity in his words. At this moment, the intercom phone rang.

Xiao Qizhi was surprised when he opened the door of the president’s office and saw Shan Yatong. He retracted his gaze and sat down on the sofa on the other side with a lazy posture, “Mr Tang, you still have an hour left. I will pay this evening. To catch two sets of shots."

Tang Ruanqing tapped his finger on the tabletop, and said in a hurry, "But didn't you not film this morning?"

Xiao Qi raised his eyes, "Today is the night scene."

Tang Ruanqing did not continue to talk about this, but changed the subject with a smile, "The preparations for the Southeast Asian tour are almost the same. After the filming work is over, you will prepare for the concert."

Xiao Qi raised his eyebrows. When did these things done by the agent became him, he came to inform.

Shan Yatong listened to the two talking about things that had nothing to do with him, leaning on the back of the sofa, leaning on the armrest of the sofa to line his head, and listening to the two talking about the Southeast Asia concert tour.

"At that time, several sites in the domestic concert will invite Yatong to be my guest of friendship, how about it?" Xiao Qishi turned his head to look at Shan Yatong, smiling very standard.

Shan Yatong smiled faintly, "Brother Xiao is kidding." He really didn't understand Xiao Qizhi's behavior. Someone at the heavenly king level invited second-rate young artists to be guests?

He suddenly felt that he didn't understand what the two men were planning.

Xiao Qi is one of Tianguan’s shareholders, something he only knows. At this time, these two people value themselves at the same time. Is it really because of their so-called talents?

What talents can you mention in this circle, a joke?

With a smile, Shan Yatong got up, "Okay, as long as Brother Xiao needs it, I can do it anytime." He glanced out the window, "Mr Tang has something to discuss with Brother Xiao, I will leave first."

Tang Ruanqing glanced at him and nodded lightly.

Xiao Qishen glanced at the closed door, "You have taken an eye on him," his tone was somewhat determined.

Tang Ruanqing rubbed his chin with a gentle smile, his eyes swept across Xiao Qishi, "Oh?"

Xiao Qizhi stood up and patted the non-existent dust on his sleeves, "Go first."

Looking at the closed door, Tang Ruanqing smiled and said to herself, "Do you like it?" raised her eyebrows, "Isn't it?"

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