Hey, your bun dropped!

When I went to Professor Wang for class, Ling Xiaoxian was scolded.

"Do you know who Qiu Yiyang is? A top music producer, the director of the music department of Huahuo Entertainment.

I just relied on the few lessons I gave him many years ago, and I had a little teacher-student friendship, so I had the cheek to send your music to him.Isn't it for you to catch up with him and have a chance to get his personal guidance and cultivation?

You are fine, a few words offend people. "

Ling Xiaoxian was confused and full of grievances.

"The one who went that day doesn't seem to be Qiu Yiyang? It should be his subordinate. The man looked impatient, so I can't say much..."

"Aren't you talking nonsense? How big is Qiu Yiyang, can he meet such a small person as you casually?

Since he sent someone there, you should be humble and have a good chat with them, to build relationships where you should, and to get close.You are not well-known yet, so it won't hurt to lower your posture a bit. "

Ling Xiaoxian understood this time, the co-author is because he didn't do that person any favors, which made him dissatisfied?

This society is like this, if there is no benefit, it's not early, and the people's hearts are like this, it's not that Ling Xiaoxian doesn't understand, and he doesn't know the way.

It's just that during this period of time, he has been focusing on Luo Zhan. To be honest, he didn't pay too much attention to his career.

The old professor, who sees through the world, scolded him again:

"Xiaoxian, to be honest, the teacher thinks you are a good seedling, if you work hard, you will definitely achieve something.

But you have to be willing to make progress, right?

I know that you have Luo Zhan in the prosperous age to rely on, so you don't have to worry about food and clothing.

But when one is alive, one has to pursue a little bit, to live a bit like a human being, shall we?

Are you willing to be a plaything in the hands of others for the rest of your life? "

Ling Xiaoxian's face was flushed by the teacher's words, and he wanted to say a few words for himself, but what the old professor said was the truth.

He was a real fake.

Seeing that Ling Xiaoxian lowered his eyebrows and said nothing, the old professor sighed and said, "The teacher is a bit direct, so don't take it too seriously. Actually, to be honest, I have no right to speak out against you. Back then Luo Zhan asked me to let you alone I didn't refuse the class because of the high tuition fee and the fact that he can help my son arrange to go abroad.

To put it bluntly, everyone is a layman.

But since I taught you, and we have the fate of master and apprentice, I can always hope that you will be better and go to the next level.

It's not in vain for your natural talent! "

The teacher spoke sincerely, Ling Xiaoxian was moved and also inspired to fight, and promised the teacher that he would work hard.

"This is Qiu Yiyang's cell phone number. Although it is a work number, his assistant usually picks it up, but you should also be proactive and express your sincerity in wanting to be cultivated."

……

After Ling Xiaoxian went back, he checked Qiu Yiyang's information online.

In fact, to be honest, he had only heard the name mentioned by the teacher before this, and he didn't know the rest.

After this investigation, Ling Xiaoxian was shocked.

What is the background of the Z Conservatory of Music, numerous personal awards, dazzling album production achievements...

Although these are quite high in Ling Xiaoxian's eyes, they are not the most important.

The most important thing is that Ling Xiaoxian discovered that he was actually Liang Jing's immediate boss and the best partner he had worked with for many years.

So, if you see Qiu Yiyang, you might meet Liang Jing?

Ling Xiaoxian was very active, and with the cheek to start calling Qiu Yiyang every day, all the phone calls given by the teacher were answered by the assistant.

Then there are some very official rhetoric.

"May I ask who you are... May I ask what's your business...Okay, I will pass it on..."

Ling Xiaoxian was not discouraged, and continued beating for a whole day.

Finally the people over there got impatient and agreed to Ling Xiaoxian's request to visit.

The headquarters of Huahuo Entertainment is not too far from Ling Xiaoxian's residence, they are both in the same district.

Ling Xiaoxian got up early in the morning and started to prepare.

While eating the breakfast Ling Xiaoxian cooked for him, Luo Zhan watched him put on his clothes and tie.

"Why are you dressed so formally?"

"Go to Huahuo."

"……Um?"

"Firework entertainment."

"Oh, the entertainment company under Qiao Nian's name, I didn't think of it all at once. What are you doing there?"

"Interview." Ling Xiaoxian said as he turned around to let Luo Zhan look at his clothes.

"Are you talking about traveling like this?"

Luo Zhan took out a tissue to wipe his hands, stood up and walked to Ling Xiaoxian, stretched out his hand to hold his waist and said ambiguously: "Vincent's custom-made slim suit shirt with Hermes tie. Ling Xiaoxian, you The clothes are too good, I look hard..."

Ling Xiaoxian pushed away the old hooligan sticking to his body, and then looked at himself in the mirror in a formal suit.

"What do you mean, is this dress too expensive?"

Luo Zhan leaned forward again, put his chin on Ling Xiaoxian's shoulder, looked at the person in the mirror with him, and whispered:

"It's expensive, but it's really suitable for you..." As he spoke, his mouth gnawed dishonestly again.

Ling Xiaoxian got goosebumps all over his body, hurriedly threw the person away and went into the bedroom to change clothes.

Ever since Luo Zhan was allowed to re-enter the house without principle, this guy has become more lustful than before.

Every now and then it's about to come into heat.

Looking at the rows of clothes in the closet, he was really worried.

In the past, he didn't care about these things, Ling Xiaoxian always picked up a suit that looked pleasing to the eye and wore it on his body.

Most of them are casual styles, and there is almost no chance to wear formal clothes.

It was only when he needed it that he realized that he didn't know anything about these things.

"It's okay to just wear the outfit just now, it can make your interviewers dare not look down on you."

Luo Zhan appeared in the bedroom again at some point, looking at Ling Xiaoxian worrying about the clothes in the closet with his hands crossed.

"I'm here to ask someone for advice and a chance. Is it appropriate to dress too flamboyantly?" Ling Xiaoxian glanced at him and said.

"I said that I will find someone to package and build it for you, so that you don't have to ask for help. You have to be stubborn with me."

While muttering, Luo Zhan stretched his arms, and fished out a shirt and a pair of slacks from the closet.

"That's it, simple, not luxurious, but not cheap."

Ling Xiaoxian was really not sure about the brand prices of these clothes.Looking at Luo Zhan's choice of this set, it looks quite plain.

Just listen to him!In any case, he is also a big boss, and he is better dressed than himself.

Clean up and understand, when Luo Zhan goes out, he will drive Ling Xiaoxian along with him.

"You go your way, we are not in the same direction."

"Tsk..." Luo Zhan looked quite displeased: "Why are you alienating me so much?"

Ling Xiaoxian ignored his displeasure: "This is not a stranger, we are friends now, apart from going to bed, other things should be clearly separated.

go, bye! "

Ling Xiaoxian waved his hands and walked towards the bus stop gracefully.

Luo Zhan gritted his teeth looking at his back, why did he feel so upset?

How obedient and obedient was that Ling Xiaoxian when she was fostered before?

Now this, every day is a bit dragging?Spoiled?

……

Ling Xiaoxian sat on the sofa in the reception room, looking at the person behind the desk opposite, flipping through his own music.

This Qiu Yiyang was similar to what he had imagined.

With a straight face, serious and serious, it seems that he is not easy to get close to.

"Ling Xiaoxian, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Qiu, I'm Ling Xiaoxian."

"Teacher Wang mentioned you in front of me, saying that you are quite talented."

Just as Ling Xiaoxian wanted to say a few words of modesty, he heard Qiu Yiyang say: "But I've read your music, and it's messy and incomprehensible.

To be honest, I was quite disappointed and questioned Mr. Wang's vision. "

Ling Xiaoxian was immediately speechless.

Qiu Yiyang looked up at his expression from the score, and said: "Although I heard that you haven't studied composition for a long time, but you can't even master some basic knowledge, so you just want to take a shortcut and reach the sky in one step.

Ling Xiaoxian, do you think music fans are all fools? "

Ling Xiaoxian didn't even have time to feel angry when he was scolded by someone he had met for less than 2 minutes for no reason, so he felt a little confused.

Qiu Yiyang waved the score in his hand to the ground, and then said to Ling Xiaoxian in a superior tone: "Take it back and revise it again. After ten days, show me [-] pieces of music. If there is improvement, I will talk about other things.

Of course, if you want to continue to take shortcuts through certain channels, then don't come to me again, please feel free. "

After speaking, Qiu Yiyang got up and left.

Ling Xiaoxian came to Huahuo very early today, waited at the front desk for nearly an hour, and then was taken to the reception room to wait for four or ten minutes.

Finally, when Qiu Yiyang came, he sat down and read the score for a minute and a half, and scolded the person who spent a minute and a half.

Then goodbye.

This rhythm was too open and close, Ling Xiaoxian stayed for a full 2 ​​minutes, then slowly got up, went to pick up his scores one by one, shook his head and sighed for a while, then got up and left.

Walking out of the reception room, I checked the direction and was about to leave when I suddenly saw someone walking in this direction surrounded by a crowd of three or five.

Ling Xiaoxian was surprised and surprised, but also felt passionate and excited.

He fumbled to find the pen on his body, then took the paper with the score written on it, mustered up his courage, and walked forward cautiously.

"Liang... Teacher Liang, hello! I... I am your fan, can you sign me?"

The person who looked like a bodyguard beside Liang Jing stretched out his hand when he was some distance away, stopping Ling Xiaoxian far enough away.

Liang Jing stopped in his tracks, motioned for the bodyguard to take the pen and paper, signed his name, then threw it to the bodyguard, and left without looking back.

From the beginning to the end, Liang Jing never looked at Ling Xiaoxian directly.

It's so cool!

But Ling Xiaoxian was still very happy. On the first day of coming to Huahuo, he was lucky enough to meet an idol and get a signed photo.

Although idols are a bit colder than I imagined, celebrities always put on airs.

Ling Xiaoxian thought of that Qiu Yiyang again, and immediately felt that the saying that celebrities have airs was simply too right.

……

When he got home, Ling Xiaoxian pasted the signature of the laminated film in the piano room, as a belief to motivate himself every day.

Luo Zhan was very sharp-eyed. When he entered the piano room to watch Ling Xiaoxian write the score, he saw the laminated signature at a glance.

"What kind of crap is this?" He reached for it, but Ling Xiaoxian opened it.

"Don't move around, this is my idol's autograph."

Luo Zhan was immediately upset, and said with a gloomy face, "Your idol?"

"Yes!" Ling Xiaoxian carefully straightened his signature and said, "Liang Jing, the God of Songs. You don't know how lucky I am. I ran into him on the first day I went to Huahuo."

Luo Zhan was rather disdainful: "Hey, Ling Xiaoxian, shouldn't your idol be me? Am I not more handsome than Liang? Am I richer than him?"

"But you don't sing as well as him!" Ling Xiaoxian said.

This is incomparable, Luo Zhan is not convinced.

"Then he treats you well with me?"

Ling Xiaoxian stopped talking.Indeed, Luo Zhan was the only one who gave him warmth during the coldest time in the world.

He turned around and put his arms around Luo Zhan to appease him: "He didn't, no one else, you are the best!"

Only then did Luo Zhan balance a lot, but he didn't see the dimness in Ling Xiaoxian's eyes.

If you are good, just give me one person!

He was still thinking greedily.