After being broken up by the Queen's girlfriend, I became popular in the entertainment industry

Walking into the tea restaurant, the waiter came over very professionally and asked, "Sir, how many are there?"

"Oh, thanks, I have friends."

Cao Guang saw Wang Hao with glowing eyes at a glance. His appearance has not changed much in the past ten years.

Sitting directly opposite Wang Hao, Wang Hao looked Cao Guang up and down, and couldn't help sighing: "You are too different from ten years ago, aren't you?"

Cao Guang was speechless. Just as he was about to speak, Wang Hao waved his hand and took out the contract from the briefcase beside him.

"But these are not important anymore. Although your appearance has declined seriously, you still have a mature feeling, which is quite good. By the way, you really sang [Ten Years]? Who is the copyright of this song?" of?"

Cao Guang thought about it. Strictly speaking, he is definitely not the author of this song, but this is a parallel world. If he throws out Chen Yixun, who would know it?
All he did was to let this song go from this world to another world.

Cao Guang never felt that he was a copywriter in a parallel world, so he should always advertise himself as the original creator.

What is the truth, they know, even if there is no evidence in this world to accuse him of plagiarism.

But having said that, this song needs to have a master after all.

So, Cao Guang apologized to Chen Yixun in his heart, and said, "Well, it's all me."

Wang Hao chuckled, "Unexpectedly, your singing skills are now better than ten years ago. Couldn't this [Ten Years] be your life experience? It's really good. Your talent and singing skills combined, you will definitely be able to After three days, the golden voice shined brilliantly, which reminded me of a sentence, as long as there is a strong guy, there is a strong guy everywhere."

The corner of Cao Guang's mouth twitched slightly, thinking why did this sound so unpleasant?
"Take a look at this contract. I try my best to seek benefits for you." Cao Guang took the contract and looked at it. Wang Hao picked up his cup and took a sip of tea. It can be seen that the downturn is very bad, and the manager and the contracted artists under him have already prospered and lost. In other words, my future, Wang Hao, depends entirely on you."

"Brother, this time, I've put my heart out."

Cao Guang read it carefully, and found that it was indeed what Wang Hao said.

After all, he was the king of heaven in his previous life, so he naturally wouldn't let the contract be tricked.

In the contract, apart from some non-disclosure agreements, contractual responsibilities, etc., there is nothing about the personal freedom of the singer and the copyright of the song. It does not say that the mandatory must belong to the company.

You know, the first contract for many young artists to debut is equivalent to a contract of sale for a period of time.

Cao Guang nodded, and as a result, Wang Hao's signature pen, with his famous name flying and flying, landed on it.

Wang Hao held out a hand, "Welcome to Huaao Records."

Cao Guang also shook hands in return.

After the two sat in the tea restaurant and chatted about homework for a while, they naturally brought the topic to music.

"By the way, are you sure I can be on the variety show Golden Voice?" Cao Guang asked.

Without hesitation, Wang Hao said, "Yes! This opportunity is rare for an unknown singer like you, because the mentors who sit on the golden voice this time include not only the newly popular diva, but also an old diva superstar. Miao Hong, who is privately known as Overlord Flower, can attract huge traffic if only one of them acts as a mentor, so, you understand?"

"If there are no problems, you can use your [ten years], which is now popular on the Internet, to sing at that time, and the effect will be more than a star and a half. If you want to get a chance, attention is more important first."

Wang Hao is right. Only with a foundation of attention can you have enough capital to play other tricks.

"My suggestion now is to go to the company to record a piece of [Ten Years] audio first, and then we will help you distribute it online, let the popularity slowly heat up, and the peak of the popularity will be when the show starts. After all, your This video doesn't capture your face at all, the song is popular, but the person is not."

Wang Hao is indeed a veteran who has worked in this industry for more than ten years. He is very proficient in dealing with the psychology of the audience and the techniques of hyping up artists.

Cao Guang nodded secretly in his heart, thinking that he had found the right person this time.

"Then let's go now."

"Okay." Wang Hao raised his hand and shouted loudly, "Waiter, pay the bill. By the way, I can't finish this pineapple bun. You can give it to the old man who is begging outside."

The waiter froze for a moment, then showed a professional smile, "Okay sir."

After Wang Hao settled the bill, he took Cao Guang to the company.

It is indeed a company that has been standing for ten years. Although the exterior looks a bit old, after entering, the advanced and luxurious decoration inside makes the interior of this company not connected with the exterior at all.

Wang Hao took Cao Guang to the elevator familiarly. There were not many people in the elevator, but suddenly there was a sudden voice.

"Hey, I said why did our brother Wang go to the boss and ask for a contract with a top-tier singer with a very good salary. I didn't expect to swear by his chest to ensure that that person would be popular, and he brought back this cute-faced gentleman."

In the elevator, the others seemed to be used to this scene.

Cao Guang's expression darkened slightly.

When it comes to a man's face, how can it be said that it is cute?
To be clear, Cao Guang's cheeks are slightly protruding now, not as sharp-edged as those little fresh meats.

Wang Hao's face was livid, and he stared at the tall man with a feminine aura at the corner of the elevator.

"Ke Huan, don't push yourself too hard. I ignore you because I don't care. But if you want to insult the singer I signed, I don't agree with that."

When Ke Huan heard this, he wrinkled his face exaggeratedly, covered his chest and shouted: "Oh, my God, Brother Wang, do you know why you feel indifferent? It's probably because you have worked for more than ten years. Cao Guang was the only newcomer who failed to bring success once. Others are still unwilling to follow you. Now ten years have passed. Even if others agree to sign with you again, I am afraid that you will be old-fashioned and wrinkled, and your voice will be phlegm. Bar?"

When Wang Hao was about to continue his argument with Ke Huan, a big hand gently pressed his shoulder, and Cao Guang stepped forward.

"Who said that? Open your dog eyes and listen carefully. Is there any phlegm in my throat?"

Ke Huan froze for a moment, "You are Cao Guang?"

"Exactly."

"Tsk tsk, originally I was just joking, saying that rabbits don't eat the grass on the edge of the nest, why do you still eat the grass on the edge of the nest ten years ago? Are you knocking it?" Ke Huan was even more serious. ridicule.