Inspiring people in the entertainment industry

The person who came was tightly wrapped, with a big mask covering half of his face, and a pair of sunglasses on his nose. Seeing Wei Rui, he was slightly taken aback, took two steps back and looked around to confirm that he had gone the right way, and asked, "Where is Shao Dong?" ?"

Wei Rui nodded, "Who are you?"

The visitor didn't explain, and wanted to go into the house, but Wei Rui was unprepared, his small body was pushed away immediately, and he couldn't help raising his voice: "Who are you?"

The man didn't say a word, and he took off his mask and sunglasses slowly after entering the room, and patted Wei Rui's head handsomely, "I'm Cheng Le, I'm sorry I was outside just now, there were so many people with mixed eyes."

Wei Rui looked at the man up and down, waved his hand away, and raised his eyebrows, "There was no one outside just now."

Cheng Le ignored Wei Rui's sarcasm, and shouted inside: "Shao Dong, wax gourd!"

Wu Fan poked his head out from the kitchen, "Hey, this expensive nose is really smart, you are here while frying meatballs at home."

Shao Dongzhen looked at the fire, stood by the pot and shouted, "Cheng Le, sit down."

Cheng Le rubbed his nose, avoiding Wei Rui's eyes, the brat was always staring at his nose, Wu Fan also said that he spent money to fix it, he is an entertainer now, it's not good to spread the word.

The sofa was occupied by the two children, and there was no room for him. Cheng Le could only drag a chair to sit. After sitting for a long time, Shao Dong was still frying things in the kitchen, and no one poured him tea. Cou is playing games and ignores him at all.

Cheng Le couldn't sit still and got up to go to the kitchen. Before he went in, he leaned against the door frame, "What are you doing? Let me drink some water first."

Wu Fan glanced at him, washed the old cucumber and threw half of it to him.

Cheng Le didn't come back to his senses for a long time, "That's all? I said drink water, I want to protect my throat."

Shao Dong's hands were full of oil, and it was not easy to pour water. Seeing Cheng Le's appearance, he said to Wu Fan, "Take the child to the bedroom for a play meeting."

Wu Fan glared at Shao Dong, a little reluctant, and went out of the kitchen to greet the two children: "Do you want to see the photos of Shao Dong when he was a child?"

There was no one in the kitchen, Cheng Le was still leaning against the door frame, "Are you still angry with me?"

Shao Dong turned around: "What?"

Cheng Le laughed dryly, since Shao Dong gave him the steps pretending that he didn't remember anything, of course he had to step down: "I heard you opened a studio? How is the situation?"

"It's okay." Shao Dong didn't want to say more about work.

Cheng Le took out a ticket: "We are holding a fan meeting in City W. Here are two tickets for the VIP seats. You can go to it when you have time."

Shao Dong's hands were full of oil and it was not easy to pick them up, "Thank you, I put oil on my hands when you put it on the table outside." He was a bit busy during this time, and he didn't have time to watch the entertainment news, and he didn't know that Xingxing was going to hold a meet and greet.

Cheng Le's face was a little stiff: "Actually, there is one more thing. Xingxing's drummer is leaving. I recommended you to the company."

Shao Dong turned his head, "Going?"

"Say that you want to go abroad for further studies." Cheng Le's face was ugly. The drummer left without a high status, but he just left when the other party came. Isn't this tearing him down?Newcomers are so unpopular.

"Very good." In the past, Shao Dong might have agreed, but at this moment, Shao Dong didn't even think about going to Xing Xing.

"What's the matter? Hey... I know you're busy too, how about a part-time job? Be the exclusive drummer of Xingxing. Don't worry, I asked them to work in the recording studio instead of going to the scene."

Shao Dong shook his head, picked up the lotus root clips in the pot with chopsticks, "I can't leave the studio." The exclusive drummer is very busy, and he really doesn't have so much time to cooperate with the band training.

Cheng Le was helpless, he did ask the company, and the company gave him the answer that the person came, and the salary was not discussed, and he couldn't talk too much with Shao Dong, "Then... I want to buy songs, but it doesn't count as buying songs. , I will give you the lyrics and the main theme, and you will pay me whatever you want to arrange the music for me."

Shao Dong: "Yes." He will not push customers out when he opens the door for business, "but the price and copyright issues need to be discussed with the company."

The smile on Cheng Le's face froze, "I can't invite you to sing privately? I'll name you for the arrangement."

Shao Dong scooped up the fried stuff, "You have released records before, so you should know that some things must go through procedures. I can promise you verbally, but everything must be done according to the contract."

Now he is not working alone. He has to plan for the future of the studio. He has to pay wages in the coming year to survive. The first task is to promote the studio.

Cheng Le obviously didn't consider this.The Chinese New Year is approaching, and Xingxing has not received a good invitation, and it is not their turn to live a lucrative life.He has been on a few variety shows, and his performances are mediocre and not outstanding, so that people outside are saying that a star will turn into a meteor after eating its old roots, and it will disappear in a flash.

It's a flash in the pan, but the flower has already bloomed, and Cheng Le's flower bone doesn't even have a chance to bloom.

"When will the company contract be delayed?" Cheng Le was a little anxious.The new album released by Xingxing is called new, but there are only two new songs, the rest are old songs and new songs, and the sales volume is dismal.He doesn't know how to act, and he hasn't been hired to shoot commercials.

Outsiders envy him for standing on the shoulders of giants with a high starting point, but only he knows how much pressure he has.

"Completing a song takes time, so there's no rush for this kind of thing." Shao Dong turned off the fire, "Since everyone is working and is in the same industry, the rules that should be said must be taught."

"You!" Cheng Le turned around, and saw one big and two young came out at some time, sitting in the living room casually flipping through the photos, with three pairs of eyes looking this way.

Standing in a position where Cheng Le could see the layout of the bedroom, Cheng Le couldn't help sighing when he remembered that he had lived here in the past.The house is still so dilapidated, but people have already changed.

Walking to the table and grabbing his mask and sunglasses, Cheng Le said, "I know you're still angry, hey...you'll know when you really enter the entertainment circle, no matter what you do, people will make irresponsible remarks."

Cheng Le left without looking back.Shao Dong glanced at the tickets on the table and sighed.If the personal assistant has already mentioned the money, he must follow the contract. If Cheng Le didn't mention the money, he wouldn't agree so happily.Everyone is asking for life in this circle, and it is not to mention that mentioning money hurts feelings.

"What is this?" Wu Fan picked up the ticket and looked at it: "Tch, I thought Xingxing would at least book the gymnasium for the meeting. There are only a few people in the hotel. Xingxing really gets worse every year."

Shao Dong washed his hands, greeted the two little ones to eat lotus root clips, and made lemon and honey water as drinks.

Wu Fan picked up the chopsticks and asked hesitantly: "He didn't just come to give away tickets, did you promise him anything?" He came out a bit late and didn't hear everything, but he could guess the general idea.

Shao Dong smiled wryly: "If I promise, he won't leave."

Wu Fan shook his head, "You, I'm really afraid that you will agree to him. This kind of people don't come to the door for nothing, and those who have something to do will come to the New Year with empty hands. Brotherhood is indistinguishable. First of all, you have to treat people as brothers. Send them off. What's the matter with two broken tickets, isn't it because they can't be sold and invited people to cheer for them for free?"

Seeing Wei Rui looking at the tickets, Shao Dong thought he wanted to go, so he quickly asked, "Do you want to go? Here it is for you."

Wei Rui: "It's boring." He bit the crispy lotus root clip, his peach blossom eyes looked around, "As long as I sign the contract, my band can also invite songs, right?"

Wu Fan glanced at Wei Rui, "Your band? Do you know how much it costs to create a song from scratch? It can't be done with tens of thousands of dollars."

How much money can a child have?

Wei Zhi: "One hundred thousand."

Wu Fan and Shao Dong glanced at each other, neither of them was good at business negotiations, and the other was only a few years old, if people found out, they would think they were lying to their children.

Wei Zhi wiped his hands and took a sip of honey water: "20."

Wei Rui glared at him, "Brother, don't tell others the bottom line all at once."

Shao Dong hurriedly asked to stop, "Did you tell your uncle about this?"

Wei Rui patted the table: "I'll give you all this year's New Year's money. Look for the musicians, I'm the lead singer. I've already thought up the lyrics, anyway, they're from my family."

Wu Fan heard the words of his family, his eyes were subtle, "My family is still talking about money or not."

Wei Rui: "No, my uncle knows that we don't pay, so he will let us give more."

Wu Fan almost sprayed water, covered his mouth and coughed: "It is said that the circle of friends kills acquaintances, but I didn't expect your uncle to even make money from kissing his nephew."

Shao Dong asked: "Are you recording and playing by yourself?" Nowadays, many young people like to sing, and some go to recording studios to record songs and burn discs as souvenirs.If this is the case, he can be free, and he will be free during the Chinese New Year, without wasting time.

Wei Zhi: "Singer."

Shao Dong was taken aback, and looked at Wei Rui carefully. It stands to reason that Wei Rui's status would not have too much yearning for the entertainment industry. The Wei family's prince would not be in the entertainment industry, and the Wei family would not agree.

When Shao Dong sent the two children back, he brought some fried goods along the way.

A few potted wintersweet plants were added to the garden to give off a strong fragrance.Adding decorations to the room, and hanging decorative paintings on the snow-white walls, the whole room is no longer deserted.

Today it was agreed to have dinner here, Shao Dong asked: "Have you eaten, Mr. Wei?"

Wei Chen was sitting on the sofa listening to music, when he saw someone came back, he stood up and turned off the stereo, his expression was not obvious but he looked at the two children with unkind eyes.

Wei Rui shrank his neck, and was about to hide behind Shao Dong, but Wei Zhi grabbed him first.

"I've eaten." Wei Chen sat down, crossed his legs, put his hands together on his lap, "Who will say first?"

Shao Dong wanted to speak when he saw this, but Wei Chen raised his chin at him, "Go upstairs and take a bath."

Shao Dong had no choice but to obediently go to the kitchen, the two children led him by the corner of his clothes, and when Wei Chen glanced over him, they quickly let go.

"Who will speak first?"

Wei Zhi saw that the best obstacle had run away, and his small body immediately hid behind Wei Rui.Wei Rui's face turned pale, and he lowered his head: "Uncle, we were wrong."

"wrong?"

"Zero in the exam. I got six zeros and my brother got three zeros."

Wei Chen smiled, "Zero points, can't you even write your name? Since you dare to hand in a blank paper, you should write your name on it. There is no one in the Wei family who dares to be or not to be."

Shao Dong twitched the corner of his mouth, why is Wei Chen angry?When he put away his things and passed by the living room, he saw the two children standing pitifully by the sofa. Wei Chen didn't curse or say anything, but just looked at people silently, his eyes were more chilling than knives.

He didn't come forward to dissuade him either.A zero score in the exam or deliberately not writing the test paper should indeed be taught a lesson, and Wei Chen doesn't seem to be able to beat the child.

Upstairs, the guest room door couldn’t be opened, Shao Dong could only go to the master bedroom, there was a small bottle next to the big bathtub, it was full of English, Shao Dong didn’t bother to look carefully, he saw a strawberry drawn on it and thought it was soaking water I used it for the bath, and suddenly I felt sticky all over my body. After a busy day today, I was sweating and smelled of oily smoke.

After putting in the water to clean himself up, Shao Dong happily washed himself clean and stepped into the water.The water was a little hot, and the skin was reddened, and the body after a tiring day relaxed in the water.

He glanced at the small bottle, stretched out his hand to grab it, and when it came out, a few drops of oil floated on the water, with a faint strawberry smell.It just doesn't feel as good as food oil and doesn't melt.

Shao Dong thought that this might be the essential oil mentioned in the advertisement, so he didn't pay much attention, lying in the bathtub and smelling the aroma, he closed his eyes.

He didn't get into the habit of locking the bathroom door after taking a bath, so he vaguely heard someone coming in, barely opened his eyes, and saw Wei Chen taking off his clothes slowly, separating his coat and underwear and throwing them into the basket.

"Have you used them all?" Wei Chen walked to the bathtub and squatted down, "Like this smell?"

Shao Dong said stupidly: "It's too oily, is it for taking a bath?"

Wei Chen chuckled, "I'll tell you the correct way to use it."

...the method of use is slightly...

Wei Chen finally got his revenge, washed the little white pig and put him on the bed with Shao Dong on his back, and lay down.

Shao Dong was dizzy and vaguely heard Wei Chen say: "Uncle will come back tomorrow." Then he fell asleep and fell unconscious.