The Return of The Lord God

Hai Shizi raised his eyebrows secretly, and said with a smile: "Where, not only is it not abrupt, but I am flattered instead."

"Nigles" Jonas smiled innocently, "I admire you very much, I know you come from a poor country. Niggles, I really like your character, confident, free and easy. But As a senior, what I want to tell you is that in this competitive world full of masters, if no one helps you, you will most likely be lost in the sea of ​​entertainment like sand on the beach. Nigg Les, I'd love to be the one to help you."

There was a subtle expression on Haishizi's face, "Senior Jonas, I know there is no such thing as a free lunch."

Jonas coughed twice, "There is no such thing as a free lunch, so I believe that this lunch of mine is absolutely worth what you pay for. I will help you ten points, and you only need to return me one point. I It will take you to the stage of world music, and you only need to send me a few songs every year, how about it? I think this is not difficult for you, but if you don’t have a backstage and work hard in the entertainment industry, believe me, even if Given you 50 years, you may not be able to achieve the future I promised you. You are very good, but there are many people who are as good as you or even better than you. That Mitchell in the music room next to you is One of them, there are so many outstanding people, why are you the only one famous? Sometimes, if you want to get something, you always have to give something else. Niggles, are you right?"

Haishizi was silent for a long time, seemingly lost in thought.About 2 minutes later, Hai Shizi said: "Senior Jonas, there are so many outstanding people, why are you the only one famous?"

Jonas froze, and the smile on his face froze, "I was lucky. I met a noble man, that is Mr. Borg. He took me to avoid a lot of detours. The rest is my responsibility. The result of my own hard work."

"Some people seem to be born to be successful, and some people spend their entire lives failing to reach the heights he expected. Are unsuccessful people worse than others? Not necessarily. I know many singers who are outside the third line. The sound quality is unique and the singing voice is beautiful, but they just can’t enter the public’s field of vision; some people attracted attention at the beginning, but in those one or two years, they were like shooting stars in the sky, after flashing the brightest side in front of the audience, Then they fell into silence, lingering in desperation and struggled hard, and could not turn over any waves; while some people, because of the unlimited exposure and the secret help of noble people, went smoothly from the beginning and avoided many detours. This is There are several different lives, whether you want to be over-consumed by the company, or you want to use the company as a springboard to achieve yourself, it all depends on your thoughts."

"Hahaha, it's a pity that Senior Jonas is not an orator. Senior Jonas, I know what you want. Mr. Borg came to talk to me before. I didn't mean to embarrass you on purpose. There are really some things that I can't say I am not actually the creator of the few tunes you are looking at, I just memorized the tunes and used them to practice my voice." Haishizi shrugged and said regretfully, "I really don't know the shortcut you mentioned. I am looking forward to it, but for the sake of the future of Senior Jonas, it is necessary for me to be honest with you and tell you the truth."

Jonas opened his eyes suddenly, "What about the song you sang during the competition? Was it written by someone else?"

"Oh, that's not true. I created it myself. My voice is low, so most of the songs I create are in the style of competitions, which are completely different from the few songs you like."

"Senior Jonas, it's not that I don't want to help you. To be honest, I rejected Mr. Borg's request for your own good. As you said, some people are obviously better than others, why are they silent? They Maybe they don't care about those extraneous things. They are like hermits and masters, living alone and living happily. I can tell Senior Jonas responsibly. I'm not just targeting you, I'm talking about all the musicians in the music company. We Any one who sings these tunes can't achieve one-tenth of the emotion sung by their own masters. So you can't sing this tune, if those hermits hear their tunes and sign your name. Once If you are forced to come out and sing the original version in a hurry, then you will be the one who will be hurt.”

"They? Didn't one person create these songs?"

"Everyone has their own creative style. The styles of these songs are very different. Of course they were not created by one person. Can't Senior Jonas see that?"

Jonas coughed twice in embarrassment, then he thought about the amazing tunes he had heard, gritted his teeth and said unwillingly: "Then is it impossible for your fellow countrymen to convince them? Since you came from there, There must be a way." Jonas stood up and walked to Haishizi, holding Haishizi's hands affectionately and pleading, "Nigelles, these songs are really important to me, If you can help me convince those people, I promise you, I can help you climb to a height you never thought of."

Hai Shizi groped his chin and thought for a while: "I will do my best, but it's hard to say the time, and it's hard to say the final result. As for the reward, it's fine to reach the top, but if I have something to do later, I may ask Senior Jonas Help, senior, don't refuse me."

Jonas's eyes lit up, "That's natural!"

When Jonas left, he didn't achieve his purpose, but he also gained something.

These two omega, one has a backstage, and the other has both sides, and they both have two brushes.

Once these two people grow up, they will definitely become stumbling blocks and opponents blocking their progress, and they must be killed in the bud.

Hai Shizi seemed to be sincere, but he pushed him away with a few words.Neither agree to him nor reject him.Neither offend him nor flatter him.Coupled with his talent, even without a backstage, he is still a force to be reckoned with.

And Bai Lixin, although arrogant and rude, has been appreciated by the helm of the Lambert family. If he can seize this opportunity, his future will be even more limitless.

Thinking in his heart, Jonas quickened his pace and at the same time called Mr. Borg to his home.

Jonas and Borg arrived at Jonas's home almost at the same time. As soon as they entered the house, Jonas put his backhand around Borg's large body and sighed, "Mr. Borg, only you can help me now. "

Borg was shocked, and his shrewd expression instantly became dull.

After a while, he came to his senses and hugged Jonas excitedly, "What's wrong, Venus in my heart."

"I went to find Nicholas," Jonas broke free from Borg's arms, looked up at him with tears in his eyes, "he wasn't the original creator of the songs we were looking at."

"What?!" Borg was taken aback, "Isn't he?"

"Do you know where Nigelus came from? He said that the creator of the song is from his hometown. Although he promised me that he would help me find those people and convince them, I can't believe Nigelus' words Mr. Borg, please help me find the real creators of these songs."

Borg nodded heavily, "Okay! Believe me, I will definitely find Nigelus' hometown, and I will deliver everything you want to you."

Jonas smiled softly, hugged Borg again and got into Borg's arms, "Mr. Borg, for all these years, you are the only one who has helped me all the time. If it weren't for you, Mr. Borg, I'm afraid I wouldn't be the Jonas I am today. S, thank you."

Borg looked down at Jonas tenderly, seeing his long, clean neck through his collar.The breath in his nose became thicker, and a faint omega pheromone flowed into his nose, making his mouth and tongue dry, and his eyes gradually began to heat up.

Borg swallowed, and when another faint smell rushed into his nose, Borg couldn't hold back anymore.He suddenly hugged Jonas around his waist, and walked into the bedroom familiarly.

In the room, strong pheromones began to slowly escape, and Jonas's face was flushed even more, and a blur appeared on his face.His eyes were charming, and he moaned softly, his hands caressing his body uncontrollably.

Borg said in a trembling voice, "Has your pheromone dissipated?"

"Okay, it seems to be." Jonas nodded and stretched out his arms to Borg, "Mr. Borg, help me."

"Okay!" That's right, his Jonas is like an angel, and only when the pheromone is dissipated will he boldly stretch out his arms to him so boldly because he is out of control.

His little angel Ha!

The pheromones in the room are rich, and mixed with the pheromones, there is also a strong liquid smell.

The lingering relationship between the two lasted for three days and three nights, during which they did not sleep or rest, making love crazily like tireless beasts.

Three days later, as the pheromone gradually dissipated, Borg slowly regained his sanity.

He looked at Jonas who was so weak that he was tortured by him, with an expression of infatuation in his eyes, bent down and kissed Jonas' forehead, Borg stood up softly and walked towards the kitchen.

The bed was sticky, Jonas' long golden hair covered his body, and his body was bruised and purple.

Borg was walking toward the bathroom when Jonas' cell phone rang.

Borg hurried over, took a look at the phone, put it away, then picked it up and said in a low voice, "Hi, it's me, Borg."

"..." "Jonas is resting. I have been studying the new record with him for the past two days. He just fell asleep."

"..." "Announcement? Tell him to cancel it."

"..." "What reason? Why can't you think of it yourself? I didn't hire you because you came to me for a reason!"