The protagonists in the book all resent me for breaking
Chapter 5 Adorable New Artist VS Liar Manager【4】
With feelings of guilt for the brothers and sisters of the Wei family, Jiang Xian began to work hard to promote Wei Qiyang's upcoming single.
Although he doesn't intend to let him continue to take the music route, the artist's exposure will never be too little, and it is not in vain to give him the title of an all-round artist when the time comes.
After taking care of the top promotions on major music websites, buying promotions and reposts on Weibo, and handling everything, Jiang Xian slumped on the office chair and complained with a green face: "This public relations is also a physical job."
Qingmian hummed twice, but ignored him.
Jiang Xian suddenly thought of a question that he had always wanted to ask, but always forgot because of such and such things: "Are people in your underworld like roundworms able to see what other people are thinking?"
"I don't think roundworms have such a high IQ." Qing Mian squinted at him, obviously very dissatisfied with the statement that he and roundworms were classified into the same category.
Jiang Xian sneered: "I'm just a metaphor, look at you, why are you angry?"
Qingmian snorted again, graciously ignoring him: "If you are in the state of a soul, then I can probably see what you are thinking, but you have already possessed Yan Qingyu, if you want me to know you If you want to think about it, you must first call my name and open a connection with me.”
No wonder he sometimes ignored him when talking to him. Jiang Xian thought he was too lazy to talk to him, but now he realized that he really didn't hear.
If this is the case, he won't know if I scold him in my heart?Thinking of this, Jiang Xian tentatively scolded Qing Mian several times in his heart, and then looked at Qing Mian's expression guiltyly, until he found that he really seemed to be deaf, and then began to feel complacent.
However, before his expression was completely revealed on his face, Qingmian said coldly: "When you scold me again in the future, remember not to think about my name and image."
Jiang Xian: "..." Longevity!
……
Relying on Jiang Xian's previous promotion, coupled with the catchy lyrics of Wei Qiyang's new song, the number of hits on the day of its debut exceeded 30, and it broke one million within three days, and then jumped into the top ten of the new song list.
Jiang Xian was not surprised by such a result. After all, with the bonus of his "original author" gold finger, keeping Wei Qiyang's journey unimpeded and his stardom bright.
Just when Jiang Xian was immersing himself in a beautiful future full of flowers, there was a knock on the door in the office. Jiang Xian immediately put away the greasy smile on his face, sat up straight, adjusted his clothes by the way, and said loudly: "Come in."
"Brother Yan." Wei Qiyang came in from the door with a smile on his lips and burning eyes.
"It just so happened that I was going to talk to you about the follow-up." Jiang Xian pointed to the sofa and motioned him to sit down.
Since going to the hospital with him to see his sister last time, Wei Qiyang's attitude towards him has become much more natural. Before that, he always looked very nervous when he saw Jiang Xian.
Just as Wei Qiyang was about to speak, the office door was suddenly opened. She didn't even have the basic door-knocking etiquette and dared to enter her office loudly. Apart from She Yiming, there might not be another person in the entire Qingyu studio.
Coupled with this menacing action of opening the door, Jiang Xian suddenly felt a headache.
She Yiming who entered the room obviously didn't expect Wei Qiyang to be here, so he was stunned for a moment.
And Wei Qiyang looked at him and was also stunned.
As a musical genius in the Chinese music scene, She Yiming is the idol of almost every musician and singer. Just when Jiang Xian thought that Wei Qiyang was about to jump up excitedly and hold the other's hand and say something like "My admiration for you is like a torrent of river water." When he asked for his autograph, Wei Qiyang narrowed his eyes dangerously and raised his head slightly to look at the other party.
Jiang Xian felt that his appearance at the moment... was like a lion wary of strange invaders breaking into his territory.
Maybe it's just my hallucination...
She Yiming felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by Wei Qiyang's aggressive gaze, and even the momentum he had just entered the door weakened a bit, an indescribable sense of crisis swelled from his chest, and he couldn't help saying in a deep voice: "Please Go out first, I have something to talk to Qing Yu about."
Hearing the other party call him by his first name so intimately, Wei Qiyang turned to look at Jiang Xian suspiciously, and Jiang Xian couldn't help but tremble with that oppressive sense of inquiry.
It was an exceptionally familiar feeling. Jiang Xian didn't remember where he had seen this look before, but the feeling it gave him was so vivid, as if it had been deeply imprinted into the depths of his soul.
Fortunately, this feeling was only fleeting, Wei Qiyang looked away, stood up, walked out, and closed the door intimately.
Jiang Xian stared at the back of him closing the door in a daze, She Yiming moved his position calmly to block his sight, and then he sat back on the chair sleepily.
"I heard that you put a lot of thought into his single?" She Yiming approached him with his hands on the table as he said.
Jiang Xian kicked on the ground with his toes, and the office chair slid back, distanced himself from She Yiming, and smiled: "No, I just promoted it a little bit. It seems that his music is quite catering to the current market."
"And then?" She Yiming saw that he was intentionally keeping a distance from him, so he simply stopped and sat back on the sofa opposite. It was obviously a question, but it was full of hints.
Jiang Xian blinked his big eyes, pretending to be sincere and said: "Then of course I will give you all the songs he will write in the future."
"Heh..." She Yiming stood up and walked to the door, put his hand on the doorknob, paused, then turned to him and said, "Sometimes I wonder if you've taken a fancy to that kid—you haven't seen him for a long time." Had sex with me, and you've never lasted a week before."
After speaking, without waiting for Jiang Xian to react, he opened the door and walked out.
Jiang Xian: "..." So Yan Qingyu is the type who always wants to be dissatisfied?
Sighing silently, Jiang Xian asked Qingmian sullenly: "Qingmian, do you think he saw something wrong with me?"
Qingmian rolled his eyelids: "How do I know?"
"Then what do you think I should do?" Jiang Xian asked again.
Qingmian scratched the dog's ear with his skull claw: "I'm just a supervisor, is it really okay for you to ask me for advice on everything?"
Jiang Xian lay down on the table half dead, it seems that the only way to go to Wei Qiyang to find out...
……
Regarding Jiang Xian's sudden invitation to have dinner with him, Wei Qiyang was very shocked. Rather than being shocked, Jiang Xian felt that it would be more appropriate to describe it as being flattered.
Jiang Xian didn't like western food, so the two went to a Chinese restaurant near the studio. Jiang Xian had eaten here a few times, and the taste was pretty good.
"This mushroom stuffed meat tastes delicious. It's a signature dish. The squirrel mandarin fish here is also very authentic. Try it..." Jiang Xian, who had a guilty conscience, began to give Wei Qi a warm welcome after serving the dishes. Yang pickled vegetables.
The attractively colored fish has no bones, is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, very palatable.
The most important thing is that Brother Yan made it for himself, so it tastes even more delicious.
It's just that the boss who invited him out didn't seem to have much appetite, so he just picked a vegetable in the bowl and poked it with chopsticks, but it almost rotted and he didn't eat it.
Wei Qiyang stopped and asked, "Brother Yan, what's wrong with you? Is there something you want to tell me?"
Jiang Xian looked up at him, his big eyes were full of guilt, what could be done with Yan Qingyu's upper lip touching his lower lip, was extremely difficult for him.
In the end, under Wei Qiyang's clear gaze, Jiang Xian took a deep breath and decided to go all out and tell him the whole story.
"I have something that I have been keeping from you, and I want to confess it to you today." Jiang Xian put down his chopsticks, sat upright, and spoke with a heavy tone.
Wei Qiyang was stunned by his serious look.
"Actually, it was a lie to sign the contract with you before. What I value is not you..." Jiang Xian swallowed hard, a little incoherently said: "I signed you, I just hope that you can be She Yiming's gunner and replace him. Write songs."
After speaking in one breath, Jiang Xian felt that his whole body was about to collapse.
Wei Qiyang was stunned for a moment, but after a while he let out an indifferent "Oh", took a mouthful of vegetables and put them in his mouth.
His calm made Jiang Xian not calm: "I lied to you! Is this how you react?"
Wei Qiyang looked up at him: "Otherwise, how should I react?"
It was a good thing that he didn't get the expected reaction, but it made Jiang Xian feel a little bit disappointed, as if he had punched the cotton with a punch.
"Should I become angry from embarrassment and throw the bowl over?" Wei Qiyang thought that Yan Ge like this was a little funny, but more of a kind of cuteness. He could see the guilt and self-blame in his eyes, and knew that he was right I have no malice, that's enough.
He smiled and put a piece of fish into the Jiangxian bowl, and said: "No matter what, I should thank you, at least you paid for my sister's current hospitalization fee, so I have no reason to treat you on this basis." Are you angry?"
Jiang Xian bit the piece of fish into his mouth, and suddenly felt that today's squirrel mandarin fish soup was a bit sour, it was sour in his eyes, which made him want to cry.
Without chewing, Jiang Xian swallowed the piece of fish directly, and asked hoarsely, "Then can you write songs for him in the future and be his gunner?"
People are so magnanimous, they don't get angry when they are cheated, and they still want to push forward, Jiang Xian dare not raise his head, for fear of seeing a pair of eyes full of anger.
The other side was quiet for a while, and then a smiling voice came again: "Yes, if I refuse, Brother Yan will feel very embarrassed, right?"
What a fool... Jiang Xian cursed in his heart.
A pair of big warm hands caught off guard and rubbed his drooping head roughly twice. Contrary to the action, Wei Qiyang's tone was very gentle: "Have you finished what you want to say? Eat quickly, it's rare Eat together, the food will be cold."
Jiang Xian hummed inaudibly, then picked another large piece of fish and stuffed it into his mouth.
Damn squirrel mandarin fish, too much vinegar!
The author has something to say: Wei Qiyang: I will give you whatever you want, everything about me is yours, and I only want you.
Jiang Xian: The earthy love talk is super casual and the soul is light!
Although he doesn't intend to let him continue to take the music route, the artist's exposure will never be too little, and it is not in vain to give him the title of an all-round artist when the time comes.
After taking care of the top promotions on major music websites, buying promotions and reposts on Weibo, and handling everything, Jiang Xian slumped on the office chair and complained with a green face: "This public relations is also a physical job."
Qingmian hummed twice, but ignored him.
Jiang Xian suddenly thought of a question that he had always wanted to ask, but always forgot because of such and such things: "Are people in your underworld like roundworms able to see what other people are thinking?"
"I don't think roundworms have such a high IQ." Qing Mian squinted at him, obviously very dissatisfied with the statement that he and roundworms were classified into the same category.
Jiang Xian sneered: "I'm just a metaphor, look at you, why are you angry?"
Qingmian snorted again, graciously ignoring him: "If you are in the state of a soul, then I can probably see what you are thinking, but you have already possessed Yan Qingyu, if you want me to know you If you want to think about it, you must first call my name and open a connection with me.”
No wonder he sometimes ignored him when talking to him. Jiang Xian thought he was too lazy to talk to him, but now he realized that he really didn't hear.
If this is the case, he won't know if I scold him in my heart?Thinking of this, Jiang Xian tentatively scolded Qing Mian several times in his heart, and then looked at Qing Mian's expression guiltyly, until he found that he really seemed to be deaf, and then began to feel complacent.
However, before his expression was completely revealed on his face, Qingmian said coldly: "When you scold me again in the future, remember not to think about my name and image."
Jiang Xian: "..." Longevity!
……
Relying on Jiang Xian's previous promotion, coupled with the catchy lyrics of Wei Qiyang's new song, the number of hits on the day of its debut exceeded 30, and it broke one million within three days, and then jumped into the top ten of the new song list.
Jiang Xian was not surprised by such a result. After all, with the bonus of his "original author" gold finger, keeping Wei Qiyang's journey unimpeded and his stardom bright.
Just when Jiang Xian was immersing himself in a beautiful future full of flowers, there was a knock on the door in the office. Jiang Xian immediately put away the greasy smile on his face, sat up straight, adjusted his clothes by the way, and said loudly: "Come in."
"Brother Yan." Wei Qiyang came in from the door with a smile on his lips and burning eyes.
"It just so happened that I was going to talk to you about the follow-up." Jiang Xian pointed to the sofa and motioned him to sit down.
Since going to the hospital with him to see his sister last time, Wei Qiyang's attitude towards him has become much more natural. Before that, he always looked very nervous when he saw Jiang Xian.
Just as Wei Qiyang was about to speak, the office door was suddenly opened. She didn't even have the basic door-knocking etiquette and dared to enter her office loudly. Apart from She Yiming, there might not be another person in the entire Qingyu studio.
Coupled with this menacing action of opening the door, Jiang Xian suddenly felt a headache.
She Yiming who entered the room obviously didn't expect Wei Qiyang to be here, so he was stunned for a moment.
And Wei Qiyang looked at him and was also stunned.
As a musical genius in the Chinese music scene, She Yiming is the idol of almost every musician and singer. Just when Jiang Xian thought that Wei Qiyang was about to jump up excitedly and hold the other's hand and say something like "My admiration for you is like a torrent of river water." When he asked for his autograph, Wei Qiyang narrowed his eyes dangerously and raised his head slightly to look at the other party.
Jiang Xian felt that his appearance at the moment... was like a lion wary of strange invaders breaking into his territory.
Maybe it's just my hallucination...
She Yiming felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by Wei Qiyang's aggressive gaze, and even the momentum he had just entered the door weakened a bit, an indescribable sense of crisis swelled from his chest, and he couldn't help saying in a deep voice: "Please Go out first, I have something to talk to Qing Yu about."
Hearing the other party call him by his first name so intimately, Wei Qiyang turned to look at Jiang Xian suspiciously, and Jiang Xian couldn't help but tremble with that oppressive sense of inquiry.
It was an exceptionally familiar feeling. Jiang Xian didn't remember where he had seen this look before, but the feeling it gave him was so vivid, as if it had been deeply imprinted into the depths of his soul.
Fortunately, this feeling was only fleeting, Wei Qiyang looked away, stood up, walked out, and closed the door intimately.
Jiang Xian stared at the back of him closing the door in a daze, She Yiming moved his position calmly to block his sight, and then he sat back on the chair sleepily.
"I heard that you put a lot of thought into his single?" She Yiming approached him with his hands on the table as he said.
Jiang Xian kicked on the ground with his toes, and the office chair slid back, distanced himself from She Yiming, and smiled: "No, I just promoted it a little bit. It seems that his music is quite catering to the current market."
"And then?" She Yiming saw that he was intentionally keeping a distance from him, so he simply stopped and sat back on the sofa opposite. It was obviously a question, but it was full of hints.
Jiang Xian blinked his big eyes, pretending to be sincere and said: "Then of course I will give you all the songs he will write in the future."
"Heh..." She Yiming stood up and walked to the door, put his hand on the doorknob, paused, then turned to him and said, "Sometimes I wonder if you've taken a fancy to that kid—you haven't seen him for a long time." Had sex with me, and you've never lasted a week before."
After speaking, without waiting for Jiang Xian to react, he opened the door and walked out.
Jiang Xian: "..." So Yan Qingyu is the type who always wants to be dissatisfied?
Sighing silently, Jiang Xian asked Qingmian sullenly: "Qingmian, do you think he saw something wrong with me?"
Qingmian rolled his eyelids: "How do I know?"
"Then what do you think I should do?" Jiang Xian asked again.
Qingmian scratched the dog's ear with his skull claw: "I'm just a supervisor, is it really okay for you to ask me for advice on everything?"
Jiang Xian lay down on the table half dead, it seems that the only way to go to Wei Qiyang to find out...
……
Regarding Jiang Xian's sudden invitation to have dinner with him, Wei Qiyang was very shocked. Rather than being shocked, Jiang Xian felt that it would be more appropriate to describe it as being flattered.
Jiang Xian didn't like western food, so the two went to a Chinese restaurant near the studio. Jiang Xian had eaten here a few times, and the taste was pretty good.
"This mushroom stuffed meat tastes delicious. It's a signature dish. The squirrel mandarin fish here is also very authentic. Try it..." Jiang Xian, who had a guilty conscience, began to give Wei Qi a warm welcome after serving the dishes. Yang pickled vegetables.
The attractively colored fish has no bones, is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, very palatable.
The most important thing is that Brother Yan made it for himself, so it tastes even more delicious.
It's just that the boss who invited him out didn't seem to have much appetite, so he just picked a vegetable in the bowl and poked it with chopsticks, but it almost rotted and he didn't eat it.
Wei Qiyang stopped and asked, "Brother Yan, what's wrong with you? Is there something you want to tell me?"
Jiang Xian looked up at him, his big eyes were full of guilt, what could be done with Yan Qingyu's upper lip touching his lower lip, was extremely difficult for him.
In the end, under Wei Qiyang's clear gaze, Jiang Xian took a deep breath and decided to go all out and tell him the whole story.
"I have something that I have been keeping from you, and I want to confess it to you today." Jiang Xian put down his chopsticks, sat upright, and spoke with a heavy tone.
Wei Qiyang was stunned by his serious look.
"Actually, it was a lie to sign the contract with you before. What I value is not you..." Jiang Xian swallowed hard, a little incoherently said: "I signed you, I just hope that you can be She Yiming's gunner and replace him. Write songs."
After speaking in one breath, Jiang Xian felt that his whole body was about to collapse.
Wei Qiyang was stunned for a moment, but after a while he let out an indifferent "Oh", took a mouthful of vegetables and put them in his mouth.
His calm made Jiang Xian not calm: "I lied to you! Is this how you react?"
Wei Qiyang looked up at him: "Otherwise, how should I react?"
It was a good thing that he didn't get the expected reaction, but it made Jiang Xian feel a little bit disappointed, as if he had punched the cotton with a punch.
"Should I become angry from embarrassment and throw the bowl over?" Wei Qiyang thought that Yan Ge like this was a little funny, but more of a kind of cuteness. He could see the guilt and self-blame in his eyes, and knew that he was right I have no malice, that's enough.
He smiled and put a piece of fish into the Jiangxian bowl, and said: "No matter what, I should thank you, at least you paid for my sister's current hospitalization fee, so I have no reason to treat you on this basis." Are you angry?"
Jiang Xian bit the piece of fish into his mouth, and suddenly felt that today's squirrel mandarin fish soup was a bit sour, it was sour in his eyes, which made him want to cry.
Without chewing, Jiang Xian swallowed the piece of fish directly, and asked hoarsely, "Then can you write songs for him in the future and be his gunner?"
People are so magnanimous, they don't get angry when they are cheated, and they still want to push forward, Jiang Xian dare not raise his head, for fear of seeing a pair of eyes full of anger.
The other side was quiet for a while, and then a smiling voice came again: "Yes, if I refuse, Brother Yan will feel very embarrassed, right?"
What a fool... Jiang Xian cursed in his heart.
A pair of big warm hands caught off guard and rubbed his drooping head roughly twice. Contrary to the action, Wei Qiyang's tone was very gentle: "Have you finished what you want to say? Eat quickly, it's rare Eat together, the food will be cold."
Jiang Xian hummed inaudibly, then picked another large piece of fish and stuffed it into his mouth.
Damn squirrel mandarin fish, too much vinegar!
The author has something to say: Wei Qiyang: I will give you whatever you want, everything about me is yours, and I only want you.
Jiang Xian: The earthy love talk is super casual and the soul is light!
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