The Strong Beauty is a Goddess in Showbiz

Chapter 29 How did Qi Wu fool them into submission?

Hearing this, Qi Wu stopped.

 She looked at Tan Song with confusion in her eyes.

 “I am not qualified to advise you.”

 She spoke calmly, with no humility at all, but a matter-of-fact truth. She had indeed never learned to sing systematically.

Tan Song was stunned for a moment. He had thought about being rejected, but he never thought that the person in front of him would give him such an answer.

Seeing Qi Wu turning around and about to leave, Tan Song's gentle words couldn't help but be tinged with anxiety: "That's not what I meant. Your singing gave me a lot of inspiration. I, I think we can cooperate if there is a chance!"

 “No chance.”

Qi Wu said softly: "I will not choose the Miaoyin track."

It seems that Qi Wu didn't realize that Qi Wu would say this. Until Qi Wu left the seasoning area, Tan Song still hadn't come back to his senses.

He waited until Qi Wu's figure had disappeared, and then he came back to his senses.

 There was a trace of loss and regret in his eyes.

　That singing is indeed very immature, and even from a professional point of view, it is full of loopholes, but what Tan Song likes is the powerful appeal in her singing.

The most valuable thing about music is that it can ignite people's emotions and resonate with people's emotions.

 This is what Tan Song has been pursuing, and has never been able to obtain.

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When Qi Wu returned with a pile of condiments, his well-behaved look instantly made Jiang Xu Xu's aunt laugh uncontrollably.

 She touched Qi Wu's hair and said in a very cheerful tone: "Ah, my dear! I got them all back, it's great!"

 Qi Wu was not surprised by Jiang Xu Xu’s sudden head-touching behavior. She even calmly stopped and let her touch her head.

But Jiang Xuxu's behavior caused Tong Luo and Ke Lu on the side to raise their heads and look at her quietly.

 Jiang Xuxu turned his back to them, so naturally he couldn't see their eyes.

 After she took the condiments from Qi Wu's hand, she quickly picked up a folding chair and put it next to it.

 “Sit down, obediently, the oil smoke won’t choke you here.”

 After placing Qi Wu in place, Jiang Xuxu immediately got up and went to work with Tong Luo and Ke Lu.

 Several people like silence, so the grill they choose is the one on the far side.

Qi Wu sat by the lake and spent the time quietly, while the other three people were busy feeding her. This scene was recorded by Xiao Hui, the photographer who followed Qi Wu, and synchronized to Song Qi's computer terminal.

 So Song Qi himself fell silent.

Quman came back from the meeting and found Song Qi looking at Qi Wu's camera, and couldn't help laughing: "Director Song, didn't you say you don't pay attention to others?"

Song Qi turned around and rarely refuted Qu Man. He just asked with a complicated expression: "How did Qi Wu fool those three people into obeying?"

 “Fooling?”

Qu Man snorted, "Old Song, it's time for you to change your old-fashioned temperament. Qi Wu clearly impressed them with his sincerity."

　　She put down the documents in her hand, put one hand on the table and looked down at Song Qi: "Or, you should go and try to get along with her yourself."

 What is the attraction of Qi Wu? Her face is absolutely attractive, but behind the skin, what attracts them is her clean sincerity.

Like a piece of white paper, I want to leave my mark on that white paper.

Hearing this, Song Qi waved his hand.

“How can a general director get along with the contestants, and I am also one of the mentors—”

 When he said this, his words suddenly stopped.

Qu Man blinked: "Yes, our Director Song still has the status of a mentor."

 After saying this, she turned around and left.

 She has reminded her to this point, and if Song Qi still can't figure it out, then he deserves what he deserves.

 She firmly believes that this stage is just the beginning.

Qi Wu will go into the eyes of the world from here.

Thinking of this, Qu Man began to look forward to which direction she would choose when choosing the track.

Song Qi, who was reminded by Qu Man, was silent for a while and then moved his eyes to the documents Qu Man brought aside.

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Qi Wu naturally wouldn't just sit in a chair and stare blankly.

She put her hands on her knees and raised her chin, and looked quietly at the three people busy at the side. The three people who looked at them didn't know whether they were nervous or for some reason. In short, the movements under their hands were much more agile.

Qi Wu’s eyes revealed a hint of curiosity and desire.

 She wants to integrate into the world and get to know things she has never seen in her life.

 For her who had lived in the temple before, this was not only an extravagant hope, but also a delusion.

 Tan Song reluctantly walked around in a circle to find Qi Wu, and saw the girl sitting quietly on a chair.

 Cold, lonely.

 This is what Tan Song felt from the girl, but Tan Song also felt another kind of vigorous vitality.

 He couldn't help but stepped forward and said politely and gently: "Hello."

Qi Wu turned around and stared at him: "I rejected you."

Her words were calm and calm, but Tan Song couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

 “I don’t want to pester you,” he explained awkwardly, and then handed over the manuscript in his hand.

 “This is the inspiration I got from you. If you can, I hope you can take a look.”

 Talk about Song Dynasty. It seems that he is not used to communicating with others, so his tone is stilted when he says this sentence.

 But his eyes were full of sincerity and expectation.

 With such eyes, Qi Wu took the manuscript.

The fonts on the manuscript are a bit messy, like a draft, but Qi Wu, who has a pair of discerning eyes, can sense from behind the messy fonts the excitement and longing in the heart of the owner of the manuscript when he wrote these things.

While Qi Wu looked at the manuscript seriously, Tan Song could not help but introduce himself: "My name is Tan Song, and I am a classical musician."

As soon as he finished introducing this sentence, he found Qi Wu raising his head and staring at him with confusion and regret, which caused Tan Song's voice to pause suddenly.

At that moment, he seemed to have met a **** who sympathized with the world.

Qi Wu’s voice was filled with a trace of confusion, “Why did you build the cage with your own hands and trap yourself in it?”

 She was trapped in the temple all her life, it was fate.

 But the man in front of him trapped himself with his own hands.

Tan Song couldn't hide the astonishment in his eyes. He didn't even react and asked in a daze: "What?"

Qi Wu handed the manuscript back to his hands, "Music may have boundaries, but your imagination does not."

 It wasn’t until Tan Song held the manuscript and almost fled away from here that Qi Wu slowly withdrew his gaze.

Tong Luo on the side asked silently: "Qi Wu, how do you know Tan Song?"

 “He helped me in the seasoning area just now.”

Hearing what Qi Wu said, Jiang Xuxu came over and said, "What's wrong? Is Tan Song from the entertainment industry? Why haven't I heard of him before?"

Tong Luo explained: "Tan Song has been debuting for several years, but he has been tepid because he is too stubborn. To be honest, his talent is good, but he just can't become popular."

 (End of this chapter)