Entertainment: let you down to earth, you go to pick up white jobs

"Wait tonight, let's see how I drink all of you...Xiao Ling, you should go to practice the piano tonight, right?"

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Xinghai Entertainment.

Sister Qin sat on the boss's chair with a relaxed expression on her face.

"Short Duan..."

"Hey~~~ Boss, I'm here!" Duan Jiangping nodded and bowed.

But my heart is full of slander.

When you were an agent, I still called you Miss Qin.

It's my turn to be the agent, so you just call me Xiao Duan?

Hmph, after I turn over, let's see how I deal with you!

"Xiao Duan, what is Su Meng's arrangement during this time?"

Isn't this a well-intentioned question?

Duan Jiangping was slandering in his heart, but his mouth was respectful.

"Boss, according to the plan, he will be communicating at the Imperial Music Academy in the next few days."

"Then start the recording of the third episode."

"After the third episode..."

Before he finished speaking, the phone rang suddenly.

Glancing at the screen, he quickly picked it up.

"Su Meng..."

Putting down the phone, Duan Jiangping suddenly straightened his chest.

"Boss, I just became Su Meng's manager, so I took a good job for him!"

Big job?Sister Qin was also a little curious.

Duan Jiangping smiled proudly, his tone full of pride.

"You know YangTV's version of "Water Margin", right?"

"Our family, Su Meng, wrote a song, which they took a fancy to and wanted to use it as the ending song."

"I just became Su Meng's manager, and I'm about to get busy."

"I will contact the crew of "Water Margin" in a while to discuss the licensing fee."

Sister Qin was also taken aback, and nodded slightly, with a look of relief on her face.

"You just became an agent, and you took such a good job for Su Meng."

"When I first became the boss, things turned around. Su Meng stopped causing trouble and started working honestly to earn money."

"Sure enough, you are more suitable to be a manager, and I am more suitable to be a boss!"

The corner of Duan Jiangping's mouth twitched a few times, and he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Su Meng, this little bastard, why is he so wicked?

I beg you, please make some trouble!

Just thinking about it, the phone suddenly rang again.

Quickly picked up the phone.

"Xiaoyan, what's the matter?... What did you say?"

His voice has changed.

After a while, Duan Jiangping put down his phone, still in a daze.

"Boss... that... Su Meng..."

"I was forced to drink a glass of wine by Liu Huan at the Imperial Music Academy just now...then...then..."

"Going drunk at school... smashed the dean's office of the Vocal Music Department..."

what?

Sister Qin jumped up from the boss chair in shock, slapped the table and cursed.

"Duan Jiangping! How did you become a manager?!"

"I don't know if our Su Meng can't drink alcohol?!"

"Can't you do this little thing well?"

"Go and clean the toilet!"

Duan Jiangping was crying, almost crying in his heart.

Why did my manager have to wipe the ass of Su Meng's troubles?

"Boss, put the toilet aside first."

"I'd better negotiate with the crew of "Water Margin" first."

"Sigh... I don't know if the money earned from this song is enough to compensate the Imperial Music Academy..."

Sister Qin also had a sad face.

By the way, are you so persistent about smashing other people's positions?

He didn't succeed at the Deyun Club last time, but this time he finally got his wish by running to the Imperial Conservatory of Music? .

Chapter 80 The recording of the third episode of the program starts, and a new trick is going to be played again

Chapter 80 The recording of the third episode of the program starts, and a new trick is going to be played again

The Department of Vocal Music, Imperial Conservatory of Music, in the office of the head of the department.

Liu Huan looked at Su Meng who was sleeping like a dead pig, and then at his messy office.

He looked at the Moutai in his hand again, and fell into deep contemplation~.

This is the Moutai that I have treasured for 20 years!

It's only now that I realize... what the hell is a bottle of fake wine hidden by me? !

"Liu Huan!!!"

Hu Zhengyuan ran in angrily with the students, pointed at Liu Huan's nose and cursed.

"Look at you! What the hell have you done!"

"Su Meng is the hope of folk music's revival. You are trying to destroy him, you want to destroy folk music!"

"You you you!! You are a scourge!!! You are a sinner!!!"

"You are a sinner for the revival of folk music! You are a sinner for history!"

"You are going to be nailed to the pillar of shame in history, and cast aside by countless posterity!!!"

Liu Huan was stunned by the scolding.

By the way, what have I done?

Didn't I just persuade Su Meng to drink a glass of wine?

How did he become a criminal in history?

The assistant raised her hand tremblingly and said weakly.

"Mr. Hu, don't blame Mr. Liu."

"The main reason is that Su Meng doesn't hold a lot of alcohol, he pours it whenever he sees it..."

"But he'll be fine after a while..."

"You still speak for him?!"

Hu Zhengyuan glared at her and said viciously.

"I'll make a rule for Su Meng. From now on, the vocal department will be his restricted area!"

"Especially Liu Huan, even if you kill him, Su Meng will never see Liu Huan again!"

The little assistant nodded subconsciously, and suddenly froze.

By the way, what is your relationship with our Su Meng?Why did you decide for him?

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It wasn't until this moment that Liu Huan came back to his senses, and suddenly became furious.

"Old Hu! You are such an old fox!"

"Su Meng is definitely good at writing songs, and his singing skills are also amazing!"

"Do you want to trap him in the folk music department and let him play folk music?"

"It's not enough for you to rob Bai Xiaoling, but you also want to rob Su Meng?"

"Do you still want to be shameless?"

A group of people sighed in unison, then turned their heads to look at Qin Qianyan at the same time.

"Master, do you still have your melon seeds?"

Qin Qianyan shook her head with a look of regret.

"When I usually come to see the teacher, I always only prepare five packets of melon seeds. Who knew that wasn't enough?"

"Looks like I'm still too young."

A group of people nodded in unison.

"Yes, senior sister, you are young, so young!"

Bai Xiaoling looked at the two big bosses who were arguing and were about to roll up their sleeves to fight, and then at Su Meng who was sleeping like a dead pig, and sighed helplessly.

"Brothers and sisters."

"The main reason for inviting Su Meng to come here is to let him give a few lectures."

"But now that he is like this, how can he be on the podium?"

"Since brothers and sisters are here, why don't you make up the number?"

The elder brother nodded and said in agreement.

"Since you're here, you can't come in vain. You can count it as a part-time job for the teacher."

"Let's go first...wait!"

"Little Junior Sister, what are you talking about? Let's make up the number?"

"We are well-known in the domestic folk music scene anyway, you say we are just making up the numbers?"

Bai Xiaoling didn't say anything, he just pointed at Su Meng.

A group of people sighed in unison.

The elder brother said helplessly.

"In front of Su Meng, we seem to have really made up the numbers."

"Forget it, it's like playing a game, let's be a little monster first, and let Su Meng be the big devil who guards the level!"

"Brother Big Brother is right!" A group of people nodded in unison.

It's just... Qin Qianyan's eyes suddenly became dangerous.

"Playing games? When did you sneak around playing games?"