Entertainment: A little bird at the beginning

Chapter 185 Do You Want To Stay In The Composition One?

Zhao Wen couldn't help but frowned as he looked at Yuanyuan, who had just pooped in front of him. Lu Xingyu walked over and said, "Don't worry, you should bask in the sun."

Zhao Wen said with a speechless face: "I'm sitting, but it's lying down, right?"

Lu Xingyu nodded, feeling that what he said made sense, and said, "It's not bad. But, don't think of me as your shit-shoveling officer."

"roll"

Zhao Wen sent a word without hesitation, and then added a blank stare.

Yuanyuan stayed at her home with peace of mind. Although it was given to her by Fan Sisi, Lu Xingyu felt that she was just foster care.

Well, consider it foster care.

Because my own Yuanyuan may still miss me.

Because this cat belongs to Fan Sisi after all, and the old man said that the cat needs to be bought and cannot be given away.

In order to make Yuanyuan live a healthier life.

Well, I was a little superstitious, but just like that, in order to make Yuanyuan live happily, he still classified it as foster care.

Now, change to another house.

Only Lu Xingyu, Zhao Wen, Ling Xiaoxiao and a cat were left.

A comfortable life is about to begin, and it should be like this for a period of time in the future, but at this moment, Lu Xingyu suddenly felt that his hands were a little itchy, and he scratched without thinking too much.

But after another half hour, Lu Xingyu finally realized something was wrong.

So he rushed to the hospital, and the test results made him want to vomit blood.

Although cat hair allergies are not very serious, this thing did happen, and Lu Xingyu was speechless in his heart.

I like cats, but I never thought that I would not be able to touch cats. Is this the so-called unfair fate?

Thinking about these things, he tried his best to adjust his emotions, took some medicine, and prepared to resist.

Minor allergies are nothing.

Another day passed, Lu Xingyu woke up and found that I was still practicing singing, so he couldn't help but walked over and asked, "How is it?"

Zhao Wen nodded and said, "It's okay."

Lu Xingyu said: "Then get ready, turn to the live broadcast, and let everyone listen to your long-lost voice."

Zhao Wen nodded and said, "Listen to you."

Lu Xingyu asked again: "Xiaoxiao didn't come back last night?"

Zhao Wen shook his head, saying yes, Lu Xingyu didn't think too much about it, the person who should come will come back sooner or later.

Naturally, there is no class on Sunday. Ling Xiaoxiao bought a lot of vegetables after ten o'clock and came back to cook.

But when she was holding Yuanyuan, when she started pawing the cat, what was cooking?He really forgot.

Lu Xingyu had no choice but to be a shit-shoveling officer and a chef again, and he didn't know if it would taste good, anyway, whether it was Zhao Wen or Ling Xiaoxiu, they all liked it afterward.

Poor Yuanyuan, she meowed a few times, and finally got a small dried fish. Excitedly, she bit into her mouth, and quickly rushed under the bed to enjoy her delicious food, as if she was worried that someone would snatch it from her.

Lu Xingyu originally thought that today would be a pleasant afternoon in a leisurely time, but many things always happened suddenly.

A phone call came suddenly, and Qu Zhong asked him to come to Yundie Music.

Lu Xingyu knew he couldn't hide, so he didn't think too much about it, he simply cleaned up and went straight out to take a taxi to Yundie Music.

After arriving at Yundie Music, Lu Xingyu was completely indifferent to the people on the road. Of course, the main reason was that few people were really familiar with them.

Soon, they arrived at the door of Qu Zhong's office, and after knocking on the door, they couldn't help but say, "I said Boss Qu, today is the weekend."

Fatty was only one step slower than Lu Xingyu, and walked in, following Lu Xingyu's words: "That's right, I thought I was the only one, but now it seems that there are many people."

Lu Xingyu turned around to greet the fat man, who nodded with a smile, and said, "You came faster than me."

Lu Xingyu smiled and said, "I took a taxi and there was no traffic jam."

Qu Zhong frowned and said: "You two contact them, where are you, it's important, otherwise I wouldn't have called everyone over."

Hearing these words, both Lu Xingyu and Fatty froze slightly, feeling inexplicably worried, but they still took out their mobile phones and quickly started making calls.

Soon, with one phone call after another, it didn’t take long for everyone from the first composition group to arrive, and Qu Zhong said directly: “Go to the conference room.”

Everyone walked over non-stop, and after they all sat down, Qu Zhong waved his hand to calm everyone down, and said, "The main reason for bringing everyone back to the promotion level is about the new song music show."

Everyone, look at me. I see you are confused?
The fat man said, "How many songs did we compose that made it to the finals this time?"

Qu Zhong didn't lie and said directly: "Except for the song "Snow in the Cold River" that Lu Xingyu and Li Xiaogang collaborated on successfully made Li Xiaogang enter the finals, no one else entered. I don't believe everyone doesn't know this."

Because it takes several rounds to enter the finals, the co-singers who compose a song are also divided into several groups. It is easy to know whether your co-singer will advance, but it is not known whether other co-singers will advance.

At this time, when they heard Qu Zhong's words, everyone's breathing became heavier.

It's a bit embarrassing that only Lu Xingyu's co-singer Li Xiaogang entered the final championship.

All of a sudden, all kinds of discussions, all kinds of doubts, and all kinds of suspicions started in the bustling crowd.

Some people even speculated whether there was some black box operation.

But Qu Zhong didn't have any doubts about this, he just said: "Everyone should reflect on this matter. Recently, your level has dropped, or is there another reason, you know, Lu Xingyu is only a junior composer."

This is really a slap in the face. Everyone just felt that their faces were hot, but they really couldn't find a suitable rebuttal line.

It seemed that Qu Zhong was very angry, he looked at everyone, and said again: "If this continues, our composition may really become history."

This sentence is very heavy, but everyone heard an inexplicable worry from it, and the fat man couldn't help asking: "The company can't cancel the composition part, right?"

Qu Zhong said: "You have to know that under any circumstances, the company will only focus on maximizing profits. Since composing a song can't create a good enough song, then Jesse is not an option."

Someone retorted: "But we have top composers."

Qu Zhong said: "For them, is it important to compose a piece of music? Besides, strength is everything. As long as the interests are tempting enough, anyone will leave here."

No one refuted this sentence, because the reality is very clear, if many things cannot be resolved, the only option is to leave, or escape.

Qu Zhong said again: "Lu Xingyu, in the next time, you will seriously prepare for Li Xiaogang's new song, it can be the same theme, I will try my best to get more resources for you."

Lu Xingyu nodded in agreement, and said, "I promise to complete the task."

Qu nodded, and his eyes fell on the people in the conference room again. After a long silence, he said, "Do you want to stay in the composition department?"

(End of this chapter)