I heard that I don't sing love songs [Entertainment]

After Zong Yuan signed a contract, there was a burst of enthusiasm, but the master did not speak, and everyone passed after the excitement.

But there was a problem with Tian Yuan. After Zong Yuan terminated the contract, Lu Xingyan lost the stone on his head. He was about to take off happily. He was flattered by a group of young artists and went to the entertainment venue. He ordered a few beautiful young girls and boys As a companion, no one knew who leaked the news while everyone was having fun, and all kinds of unbearable photos were leaked on the Internet, and everyone paid attention to it and commented on it.

It stands to reason that netizens all know that the entertainment industry is deep, and this kind of pastime is nothing to talk about, but as a popular idol, someone who eats the food of being admired by others, suddenly cracks in his polite and elegant image, which will inevitably cause discomfort to others.

Passers-by commented that the fans were whitewashing, and they quarreled without knowing it. Qi Gaoyang, one head and two big, was busy doing public relations to suppress the incident, and the fans who cursed Lu Xingyan would cause trouble if they didn't have eyes.

Originally, this kind of trivial matter would be settled quietly after spending some money to hire a few marketing accounts and water troops to clean it up. They had to bite and scold, looking like they were defending the dignity of idols, but in fact they heated up the popularity of this matter. , he had to spend more money to suppress the news.

The effect was minimal, and then another netizen dug up Lu Xingyan's indiscretions in his private life, and attached photos of him being intimate with various high-level officials on different occasions, like a bomb exploding into pieces.

Lu Xingyan, who didn't care much about it at first, was a little panicked. He was intimate with those high-level leaders, but it was a private matter. How could he put it on the table, and besides, all of them were people with family background and face, and none of them were good. He hurriedly called Qi Gaoyang, but no one answered.

Lu Xingyan couldn't control that much anymore, and hurriedly drove to the company.

Qi Gaoyang doesn't have time to answer the phone now, he thinks that Lu Xingyan's messy things are very private, who knows that he has been so outrageous in public, he understands the truth of Lu Xingyan better, and most of the people in the photo are in a bad situation He was the one who sent Lu Xingyan to someone else, and if something happened to him, he would have to go back and forth.

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The Internet is buzzing, but Zong Yuan doesn't know anything. After recording the No.11 issue of "Sound Into My Ears", he was announced to enter the final list. The distance from the final is not enough for Yizhou, and he practiced dance more frequently with Yizhou. For two days, I practice singing and dancing.

His dance foundation is not very good, so he seldom danced on stage before. Only the short ten seconds in the MV for the [-]th anniversary single was the result of several days of practice. The final stage this time is not the MV There is no room for error in recording.

Zong Yuan was nervous, Yi Zhou wasn't nervous at first, and he was a little messed up by his emotions, "Don't be so anxious, take your time."

Zong Yuan skipped a paragraph many times, but it was still a bit unsatisfactory, "There is not much time left."

This kind of dialogue has been repeated many times in the past few days. After Yi Zhou has finished teaching him, he goes to deal with the company's affairs. The company that has just started has many potential problems that need to be taken care of, otherwise the slightest storm in the future will overturn the old nest.

He didn't see Zong Yuan when he came back from work, so he knew that his stubborn character probably never came out after spending time in the dance practice room, and the food in the kitchen hadn't been touched by anyone, and Yi Zhou had a headache.

What should I do if the contracted artist works too hard?

He went back to the basement and opened the door to see that Zong Yuan was really thinking hard about his movements. There was a lot of sweat on the back of his white T-shirt, and he didn't seem to be aware of the heat and fatigue.

Yi Zhou turned off the stereo, walked over and directly pinched Zong Yuan's arm, and led him out.

Zong Yuan was interrupted by someone and was not happy studying. He tilted his head and was about to say something, but saw Yi Zhou's face darkened, and he swallowed back what he was about to say, "Brother."

"You need to rest." Yi Zhou said in a deep voice.

Every day when he wakes up, there is no one in the bed next to him. At night, he still coaxes and coaxes people into bed. As long as he is not at home during the day, Zong Yuan can’t eat three meals. But after finally raising his stomach, he was afraid that Zong Yuan would make trouble again.

"I'm fine." Zong Yuan said, "I took a break halfway."

"Don't you eat after rest?" Yi Zhou was even angrier when he heard the words, "What time is it now? Want to write a small diary again?"

Zong Yuan shut up, the daily diary almost made him bald, and he was pardoned only after showing his attitude of begging for help.

He behaved well, Yizhou pushed him into the bathroom, turned around and gave him the clean clothes and towels, Zong Yuan felt that there was no need to wash them, and he had to go to dance practice later, he would sweat again after washing, but he couldn't now It violated Yizhou's meaning.

After taking a shower, Yizhou heated up the food, Zong Yuan was about to leave after eating, but was stopped by Yizhou, "Take a rest for two hours after eating."

"Two hours?!" Zong Yuan originally felt that the time before the game was not long, and he wished for a few more hours out of thin air 24 hours a day. Yi Zhou usually does not open Jinkou, and it will be two hours directly .

"If you think it's too short, you can make it longer." Yi Zhou cleaned up the dishes, heard the dissatisfaction in his words, and turned his head to look.

Zong Yuan pursed his lips and discussed with him: "One hour? One hour is enough. I really don't have much time to practice."

"I know what's going on, two hours, sleep for a while after rest." Yi Zhou said incredulously.

Zong Yuan sat back on the sofa, not in the mood to play, so he took out the manuscript of the lyrics and music and flipped through it, trying to find out where it could be revised better.

After Yizhou finished washing the dishes, he saw this guy who wasted sleep and food for the variety show finals. He actually didn't quite understand why Zong Yuan got so much enthusiasm. This kind of variety show is easy to be taken away. The judges are all audiences, and there are no professional ones. A few, no matter how picky the performance is, it may not make a difference in their eyes.

But he can't say such things, he can expect Zong Yuan to say: "I don't care whether they can see the pros and cons, I just want to present my works to the best."

A stubborn and serious child.

Yi Zhou sat beside him, took out the stack of manuscript paper from his hand, met Shang Zongyuan's displeased eyes, and said, "I've been discussing your concert with Zheng Huai these two days."

concert?

After hearing these three words, Zong Yuan’s unhappiness disappeared. He stayed in Tianyuan for five years and failed to hold a concert. Qi Gaoyang did not give this opportunity, and Tianyuan Entertainment did not support it. The expectations of those fans are also a knot in his heart.

"I have a concert?" he asked.

Yi Zhou nodded, "Don't want to drive?"

"How is that possible!" Zong Yuan retorted immediately.

Yi Zhou raised his lips and said with a smile: "I discussed with Zheng Huai that it will be released after your new album is released. There is still a period of time. He will help you prepare part of it first, and deal with the rest when you are free."

Zong Yuan nodded straightly with sparkling eyes, he couldn't be more satisfied with this arrangement, Yi Zhou looked at his expression and his heart moved slightly, he couldn't understand how Tianyuan Entertainment could refuse to let him hold a concert, it was obviously just a sweet treat Someone who can give everything for you.

With this good news, Zong Yuan didn't think so much about dancing practice anymore, he obeyed Yi Zhou's words, let him take a nap after chatting with him for a while, he couldn't be obedient any more.

Yi Zhou was also soothed by his obedient attitude that he had been neglected recently, and took a nap with someone before leaving home.

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The two people here were looking forward to a bright future. Li Bailin of Tongzhou Entertainment entered the company's gate, looking at the interior decoration and facilities, he was still a little foggy.

Two days ago, when Brother Yuan told him about the new company he had signed, Bai Lin scratched his head and couldn't figure out how sacred it was. How could an unknown small company be selected by Brother Yuan among many well-established economic companies? ?

He didn't find any information about this company in his memory, so he could only search on the Internet, but he didn't even find any entertainment news about this company. Brother Yuan couldn't be...he was cheated again, right?

If he hadn't inquired about the company's information on the industrial and commercial website later, he would have really planned to call the police.

It turned out that it wasn't sacred, it was Brother Zhou who held more weight in Brother Yuan's heart than sacred.

Not surprising then.

He came to this company today to apply for a job with a feeling of apprehension. Before he almost hugged Zong Yuan's legs and said that he would go wherever he went, and now he was a little nervous when he stepped through the door.

What if Brother Zhou thinks he's in the way and doesn't want him to follow Brother Yuan? Brother Yuan will definitely be on Brother Zhou's side.

With a feeling of apprehension and mental preparation, he was told that Brother Zhou hadn't come this afternoon, but Brother Zheng Huai was.

He breathed a sigh of relief, Brother Zheng could talk more, he was his idol after all.

It only took about ten minutes to apply for the job, and Bai Lin couldn't believe it, as if he had entered a wolf's den, and was swallowed by someone before he even warmed it up.

Zheng Huai smiled righteously, "Then I welcome you, as the first assistant signed by our company."

Bai Lin:...

"So... is Brother Yuan the first artist?" He asked weakly.

The other party smiled and nodded at him.

Bai Lin: Sure enough...

"I'm already looking for a new artist to join us. If the agent is concerned, the headquarters will call in two contingencies in a few days. Currently, I am in charge of the schedules of Yizhou and Zongyuan." Zheng Huai introduced to him.

Zheng Huai has worked so hard in the entertainment industry for so many years to become a gold medal agent, and his strength is naturally not to be underestimated. It is not a problem to get a few artists to sign, but he is more looking forward to the cultivation of newcomers, so so far he is still waiting and watching. middle.

There have been many drafts recently. He has his eyes on two newcomers and is conducting a comprehensive investigation. If it is suitable, he will try to snatch them as soon as possible.

Bai Lin is not very interested in other things. He doesn't have much ambition. Jumping out of Tianyuan and following Zong Yuan is the most unreasonable thing he has ever done. He heard that Zheng Huai was Zong Yuan's manager, so he thought A lot of stability, although I believe that Brother Zhou will not harm Brother Yuan, but after all, once bitten by a snake for ten years and afraid of well ropes, he will still be worried to some extent.

"That, that... I still follow Brother Yuan, right?" Bai Lin asked.

The author has something to say: Thank you for the 3 bottles of nutrient solution irrigated by the cute autumn maple leaves~

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