The little prince of the movie queen's house

"Yes."

Qian Jiu's voice was full of hearty excitement, and she shouted "Yes" so that everyone around her stretched their heads to look this way.

Lin Feihua gave her a comforting look, and watched her be taken away.

Wei Huan: "Squad leader..."

Lin Feihua withdrew his gaze and continued to walk forward, "Don't ask, I don't know anything, I'll talk about it when Qianjiu comes back."

The lounge at the back of the auditorium is not very formal, but Qian Jiu still felt a little bit of pressure.

There were two people standing opposite her waiting for her, one was the soprano artist Song Sijun who had just finished the finale, and the other Qianjiu didn't know her.

The company commander, Xiao Ying, pushed her to the front, "Qianjiu, come here to identify someone. This is the head of our art troupe, Chu Qiuhong. You have seen this one just now, Mr. Song Sijun."

Seeing these two, what are you going to do?

Qian Jiu didn't have time to think about it, so she raised her hands in salute, "Hello, Head, Teacher Song!"

The two people on the opposite side looked at her from head to toe, Chu Qiuhong went straight to pull her, "Come, don't be dazed, come and sit."

Qian Jiu quickly saluted again and took his hand away.

"Yes! Captain!"

Chu Qiuhong didn't mind either, and sat down happily.

Start asking questions.

"Your name is Qianjiu, right?"

Not knowing why the other party came, Qian Jiu's heart was hanging in the air, tense, and answered honestly: "Reporting to the head, yes."

"How old is this year?"

"Reporting head, eighteen this year."

"Do you have a boyfriend?"

What is this for?Qian Jiu pursed her lips and was silent for a while.

These two people came to her, probably because of the song she sang on stage just now.

Isn't that the right song?

Wei Huan said she hadn't heard it, but she didn't doubt it, because she wasn't sure if there was such a song in this world.

These two have a certain level of knowledge and may have become suspicious.

Careless.

Qian Jiu's mind was spinning quickly, and excuses popped up one by one.

She has to be steady, otherwise she will drag down Cheng Nan's sister and... aunt.

"Reporting head, no."

Chu Qiuhong was in high spirits, and wanted to ask again, but Song Sijun couldn't stand it anymore, so he kicked her, interrupting her flaming gossip, "Ahem, what, Mr. Song has a few questions to ask." Ask you."

Song Sijun had to be much more sensible, "Did you write the song "Nation" just now?"

Qian Jiu shook her head lightly, "No, the teacher invited by my family took me to write it together."

Song Sijun clapped his hands and played cards out of routine, "Oh, that's what you wrote."

Qianjiu: "?"

"Isn't the original song like this? Has it been sung today?"

"Yes, conditional restrictions."

Song Sijun nodded thoughtfully, "I guess it is, the smell didn't come out."

Song Sijun looked only in his 30s, and Qian Jiu couldn't stand it when he asked about the presence of an old god.

"May I ask who your teacher is?"

Qian Jiu shook her head, "I've passed away, it's inconvenient to say, I'm sorry."

Even if she is relegated, the husband still intends to continue teaching her.It's a pity that Chu Jun had to do more and more things later on, and she couldn't spare time to deal with her husband.

On the day my husband resigned and went on a tour, she skipped class to see him off.

By the way, I would like to apologize to Mr. She knew it before she even opened her mouth.

"No need to apologize." The gentleman said, "It's God's will to come and go. It's just a pity that His Highness Qian Jiu can't continue to experience the joy of rhythm. It's someone's fault."

She was clumsy and said to her husband, "Take care."

That was the last time. I soon heard that when my husband was crossing the river, he accidentally fell into the water and there was no body left.

Song Sijun waved his hand, "There is no need to say sorry, this is your **, you have the right not to say it."

Qian Jiu nodded, "Thank you Teacher Song."

Song Sijun then asked, "This song has never been released, right?"

"Correct."

Chu Qiuhong glanced at Song Sijun, not knowing what it was up to.

Song Sijun stood up, "I asked Lao Chu to find you today, because I have something to discuss with you."

Let's get down to business.Qianjiu followed suit and stood up, "Speak."

Song Sijun left his seat, took two steps, then turned around and asked her, "Do you like singing?"

Qian Jiu's eyes followed her, and she was still taken aback when she heard her question, then shook her head.

Seeing her shaking her head, Song Sijun's heart suddenly jumped up.

With a calm face, Qian Jiu replied softly, "I don't know."

Except for her aunt, she has no other people or things that she particularly likes.Everything she did was far from a favorite.

Song Sijun heaved a sigh of relief, the child was so out of breath when he spoke, it frightened her.

"Does singing make you happy?"

The two people on stage and off stage are completely different, Song Sijun is [-]% certain in his heart that this is the good seedling she wants.

Will you be happy?

Qianjiu thought for a while, then nodded, "Yes."

Song Sijun rubbed his little hands excitedly, "That's right, then what..."

The words got to the point of her mouth, she was a bit speechless, the purpose of her visit today was a bit impure, she was invited by Chu Qiuhong to sing the finale, and then to see if there were any suitable clean seedlings to be taken as apprentices.

She fell in love with Qian Jiu immediately.

Young, changeable style, good voice condition, strong moldability, and very creative.

Very very suitable.

"Old Chu!" Song Sijun walked over and patted Chu Tuan, "Hurry up and say something!"

Chu Qiuhong rubbed her shoulders and touched her old tears. Every time she was with Song Sijun, she would always be beaten. Just now she was not allowed to speak, but now she is called to speak again.

Song Sijun poked her anxiously again, "Say it!"

Chu Qiuhong turned her head and grabbed her hand, "Don't poke, don't poke, I said it's okay!"

Xiao Ying was standing next to her, and they didn't avoid her at all when they spoke.

Chu Qiuhong turned back to Qianjiu, pointing at Song Sijun, "Qianjiu, our sweet teacher Song wants to accept you as an apprentice, do you want to?"

That's it?

Qian Jiu put her heart in her stomach, as long as she didn't doubt her origin.

"You can think about it first, or discuss it with your family members, and don't rush to give an answer." Song Sijun was afraid that Qianjiu would not agree, so he hurriedly added.

Qian Jiu really didn't want to agree, she bowed, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Thank you, Teacher Song, for your appreciation. I haven't figured out what to do yet, and I'm quite used to life in the army, so I can't just agree to you blindly."

Xiao Ying gasped while listening.

Who is Song Sijun?

A soprano singer with a regular background, a national first-class actor, and a soft hand to win professional awards of all sizes. Not only does she sing well, but she is also well-known in all aspects of art, morality and character.

Such an artist personally accepts apprentices, but Qian Jiu actually refuses!

No, no, it's not considered a refusal, it's just a 'no promise'.

The living room suddenly fell silent.

A few people didn't speak, Chu Qiuhong looked at Qianjiu from top to bottom again, Qianjiu stood upright, without squinting.

Song Sijun lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Qianjiu, "By the way, you said that you are adapting to life in the army, can I ask Lao Chu to transfer you to the art troupe? Under her name, it is actually with me, you see Ok?"

Chu Qiuhong: "..."

Why don't you ask me first...

Qianjiu: "..."

I don't think so.

"Mr. Song, thank you for your kindness, but I only stay in the army for two months, so I don't need to spend so much trouble."

Song Sijun couldn't bear the blow, and finally found a good seedling who was close to her eyes. She sat down on the chair and wailed: "Why is it so difficult to accept an apprentice!"

Chu Qiuhong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she turned around to comfort her, "You don't have to be so anxious."

"Can I not be in a hurry!" Song Sijun patted her outstretched hand away, and said angrily, "I'm already 42. If I don't take advantage of the most beautiful time to take in an apprentice, I won't be able to teach you any older. .”

Chu Qiuhong laughed, "What's the matter? I'm three years older than you, so I'm not in a hurry."

"Of course you are not in a hurry." The more Song Sijun thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, "You have so many good seedlings in the art troupe for you to choose, and any one of them is willing to follow you."

What do you mean by saying that anyone is willing to be with her?

Chu Qiuhong couldn't say no to her, Song Sijun was here with her, and he never said he would forgive her, he was used to beating children, what can he do?Just keep getting used to it.

"Qianjiu." Chu Qiuhong became serious, "You can think about being Teacher Song's apprentice again, and don't rush to refuse. In addition, are you considering publishing this song "National"?"

Qianjiu...didn't understand.

Looking at Chu Qiuhong, he didn't hide the doubt in his eyes.

Moreover, Mr. Song doesn't look like 42 at all, and the two of them sing and make peace, they are too much like fools.

Chu Qiuhong didn't know that she was thinking about these nonsense, so she kindly answered her, "Today's party is not a live broadcast on the entire network, but a live broadcast on satellite TV. Your song has already spread. If you don't release it publicly in time, it will be plagiarized." risks of."

Chu Qiuhong said euphemistically, what is plagiarized, to put it bluntly, means that if you don't seize the copyright first, you will be preempted by others.

In short, stolen.

Qianjiu was silent, she didn't know these things.

Song Sijun stood up abruptly, "Hey! Why didn't you say it earlier, Old Chu! I didn't even think of this!"

Chu Qiuhong smiled helplessly, "At least it's a song sung in military uniform, so it doesn't mean that it has no deterrent effect at all, but it's hard to say after a long time."

She said the first two sentences to Song Sijun, and her eyes swept Qianjiu lightly in the latter sentence, the meaning is very obvious.

"Ms. Song's team is very professional and highly praised in the industry. Would you like to cooperate with Mr. Song and release the original song?"

Song Sijun had no other idea, he just wanted to take in apprentices.When Chu Qiuhong said this, she couldn't help being anxious, worried about this prospective apprentice who was not yet her apprentice.

She rushed to Qianjiu, "Have you brought your mobile phone?"

Qian Jiu nodded, "I have."

She and Wei Huan are licensed to perform tonight.

"Hurry up and take it out, add me on WeChat, save my phone number, and I'll send you the contract in a while, you can ask your family first tonight, settle this matter quickly, and give me an answer tomorrow morning, okay?"

Now that we've reached this point, Qian Jiu can only nod his head in agreement.

Added WeChat in one operation, and saved each other's phone calls.

Teacher Song's WeChat account is very simple, it just says [Song Sijun]'s name, and the profile picture is also a cartoon portrait of himself.

How should I put it, very straightforward.

"Okay," Song Sijun put the phone back in his pocket, "Hurry up and go back, remember to ask, remember to give me an answer, I will sort out the contract now, and send it to you later."

After finishing speaking, she pulled Chu Qiuhong and left.

Qian Jiu returned to the dormitory still in a daze.

Xiao Ying talked to Lin Feihua and allowed her to keep her phone until tomorrow.

Qian Jiu stared blankly for a while while holding the phone.

Clicking on Chi Yi's WeChat, I couldn't help but change the note to [Baili Chiyi].

Qianjiu: [Auntie, are you there? 】

The author has something to say: I was really busy yesterday, sorry!