ABO is doomed

Tang Xiyan hesitated again and again, but left a note and left. He made a lot of phone calls and found many people in the past few days. Only this director was willing to talk to him. He had never liked this person before. A director of a dog-blooded idol drama, he will not lower his value.

But it's different now, it's not him who picks the job anymore, it's the job who picks him, how can he dislike anything.

It stands to reason that even if he terminates the contract with such a reputation, he will definitely not have to worry about the future, but in fact, no brokerage company approached him, and even if he contacted him in person, he would not get any benefits.

Tang Xiyan didn't know how to drive, and he always took the nanny car when he came in and out, or the company sent a car to pick him up. He walked out of the community that was not considered a community at all in his eyes, and had to blow the cold wind on the side of the road for half an hour. Hailed a taxi.

"Why are you waiting for the bus here? If I didn't happen to pull someone over, I'm afraid you don't know how long you'll be standing there." The driver didn't recognize him, he seemed like a chatterbox, Tang Xiyan didn't answer, and he could still enjoy himself say.

"Most of the people living in this neighborhood are old ladies and fathers, and they are reluctant to pay for taxis. Besides, there are subway stations and bus stations at the door. It is impossible to attract customers here. Next time, go to the square 500 meters away. There are many cars there. .”

Tang Xiyan doesn't like chatting with strangers.

"Ah."

The driver didn't seem to realize that his passenger didn't want to talk to him at all, and changed the subject all at once.

"Young man, I just saw that you are quite handsome, and you look a bit like that... that..." The driver held back for a long time, and finally remembered. "I don't really remember the star named What Yan, but you young people should know."

He mentioned himself, and Tang Xiyan finally answered him: "I know, he's a singer."

"Isn't that right? My daughter's room is covered with his posters, and she even made a custom-made pillow for her body, and she sleeps with her every day! But some time ago, she suddenly threw it away and even cried a bit. Why do you ask?" They all refused to say."

The driver didn't pay attention to these gossips, so he didn't know. He didn't expect that the owner was sitting in the back seat of his car. "Later, I searched, and it seemed that it was because of plagiarism or something. Although I am a big bastard who doesn't understand many things, I can't stand plagiarism, which is such a morally corrupt thing! Fortunately, my daughter stopped liking such people. gone."

"Hey!" The driver said a lot by himself, but he always felt dry when no one responded. "Young man, you say yes."

"Let me go ahead."

"Too much talk, I forgot you and get off in front." The driver smiled honestly and parked the car firmly on the side of the road. "Seventeen in total."

Tang Xiyan pulled up her mask, paid the money, turned around and left.

He came an hour early, he had never been so early before, the company was not big, the front desk got together to chat, and didn't notice anyone coming.

Tang Xiyan knocked on the marble: "Hello."

"Ah... hello." One of the taller girls put down the egg yolk cake in her hand, wiped her mouth hastily, and stood up. "What's the matter with you?"

"Director Zhao asked me to come and record songs this afternoon."

"Director Zhao... Let me check." The girl typed a few times on the computer and looked at him in surprise. "You are... Xiyan?"

For the first time, Tang Xiyan didn't want others to recognize him. He turned his head and pulled his mask unnaturally, his voice was inaudible.

"Ah."

As soon as he admitted, the others began to whisper something, without any intention of hiding it.

"this way please."

That girl was still professional. He took Tang Xiyan to the recording studio on the third floor, but there was no one there.

"The recording was originally scheduled for three o'clock in the afternoon. You see, you are here a little early." She pulled a chair. "You sit down first."

"Thank you."

"That..." The girl didn't leave, and said with some hesitation and embarrassment: "Can I take a photo with you?"

"You...want to take a photo with me?" Tang Xiyan didn't know why his eyes were a little sour, and he felt an indescribable feeling. There were so many people vying to take a photo with him before, he just felt annoyed.

"Yes." The girl said shyly, "I have always liked you, but I never had a chance to meet you before... If it disturbs you, just pretend I didn't say it!"

"Yes." Tang Xiyan took off her mask and smiled: "Of course, I am honored to be liked by you."

He has said this sentence countless times. In press conferences, press conferences, MVs, stages, and social platforms, he always said "Thank you for your liking", "It's an honor to let you like it", how much of it is sincere He himself was embarrassed to say, maybe he was really happy for those likes at first, but then he seemed to be numb.

If you get too many likes, you will be confident.

"Really!?" The girl was very happy, and took out her mobile phone to debug for a long time.

In the end the two leaned together, the girl made a "yeah" gesture, Tang Xiyan just smiled.

"Okay." The girl looked at the photos on the phone and seemed very satisfied. "Thank you!"

Tang Xiyan felt that his mood seemed to be much better. After the girl left, he sat alone in the recording studio, and suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to sign her autograph, so why don't he give it to her when he leaves.

I still have some of his albums at home, if she likes it, why don't I give it to her...

There are still people who like him, and there are still people who want to see him shine on the stage.

The long hour is not too difficult. Tang Xiyan's thoughts jumped, thinking of the new song for a while, thinking about the future life of himself and Qudi, and thinking about how he can make his brother who has eyes above the top look at him with admiration.

"Coming?" A bald man arrived first. Tang Xiyan had done his homework before, and this was Director Zhao.

Director Zhao looked pampered, his beer belly was particularly obvious, and his goatee made him look a bit wicked.

"Director Zhao." Tang Xiyan greeted him respectfully.

"Well...they are following, you can sit down again."

Not long after, a group of people arrived, recording teacher, tuner, followed by an artist, his manager and assistant.

The recording studio, which was originally not too spacious, was instantly filled with people.

"Yo! Isn't this Xiyan? It's been a long time." The artist is an Alpha, tall and handsome, but his figure is a bit too thin, and he looks like he lacks energy and blood.

Tang Xiyan really couldn't remember when she saw him.

The man seemed to know that he didn't remember himself, and said with a sneer, "Your honor is so forgetful, I'm afraid you have forgotten me. Let me introduce myself."

"My name is Hong Xiao, and I interviewed the guitarist for your last MV."

He stretched out his hand, Tang Xiyan stretched out his hand without hitting the smiling face, knowing that he had bad intentions, but still shook his hand politely.

"Hi, I'm Xiyan."

The man glanced at him and said, "I'm afraid you have a lot of time to remember me now, and I really envy you for having such a long vacation all of a sudden, unlike me, who only finished the show in the morning and in the afternoon It came right away."

Tang Xiyan didn't bother arguing with such a person, it was too cheap, he turned and walked out of the recording studio: "I'm going to the bathroom."

After Tang Xiyan left, Hong Xiao's manager warned, "Don't be so ostentatious, he is still your senior."

Hong Xiao didn't take Tang Xiyan seriously: "Isn't it just that I entered the industry a year earlier than me? Speaking of which, I'm still three years older than him! Last time I went to the interview and criticized me for nothing, so I have to give it to me now." As a partner, how could I let him go, isn't he just a little boy."

The agent couldn't talk to him, and he didn't plan to persuade him anymore. He pulled the director over and asked, "Have you and Xi Yan made it clear? Is he willing?"

The director disagreed: "Not yet, but I don't think he can choose. If he can find a better job, how could he come to our place? I'll just explain it to him later."

Tang Xiyan splashed cold water on his face in the bathroom. He looked at himself in the mirror, wiped his face, wiped his hands and went back.

"Are you back? Xiyan, come here and I'll chat with you." When Tang Xiyan returned to the recording studio, it had already started, and Director Zhao called him out.

When the two left the recording studio, Director Zhao opened the skylight and said bluntly: "This time I asked you to come here, mainly because there is a high note in the middle of this song. Hong Xiao can't sing it very well, so I want to ask you to help."

Tang Xiyan has not been in this business for a long time, and as soon as he said this, he knew what Director Zhao wanted him to do.

"Will the singer put my name on it?"

"This..." Director Zhao said truthfully, "This is Hong Xiao's work for the time being."

Tang Xiyan sneered: "You mean you want me to be a backup singer? Think what I sing is his?"

"You can't say that... Isn't it just three or four sentences... Most of them are sung by Hong Xiao, of course they are his works."

"I'm sorry, but I won't accompany you." He, Tang Xiyan, wouldn't be reduced to doing this kind of thing, cheating, and asking him to make wedding clothes for others?It was a dream.

The guy in it is so bad that the guitarist in his own MV can't use him, now let him do the backup for him?If he agreed, he would simply put his face in front of someone to beat him.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Director Zhao made no excuses, and said directly, "Do you think you can still choose? You have been blocked in the industry a long time ago, and you just use your name? The work has to be shot immediately. If you don't do it Shengbei, what else can you do? Giving you five thousand sentences here is already flattering you, and I think you won’t even find a chance to get five hundred and one sentences after you walk out of here.”

Tang Xiyan paused, and clenched his fists with his hands beside him. Director Zhao knew that he had persuaded him, so who would have trouble with Qian!

He hooked the corner of his mouth, walked over and put his shoulder on his shoulder: "There will be more opportunities for cooperation in the future, I think you are short of money..."

If it weren't for the lack of money, he wouldn't be so low-key. Although he doesn't know why he has no savings after being popular for several years, but this kind of cheapness should not be for nothing.

Tang Xiyan wanted to leave, his dignity, his pride, and his love for music did not allow him to bow his head, but in reality, he had to worry about water and electricity, housing, life, and a lot of other bad things. He was right, he really needed the money.

In the past, he could buy hundreds of thousands of watches without blinking his eyes, but now he even has to worry about the one or two thousand rent, utilities.

It was already six o'clock in the evening when Tang Xiyan got home. Today went well, and he got 5 yuan.

The girl was not there when he left the company. He hesitated for a while, and finally borrowed a pen and paper, signed his name seriously, and asked other people for the girl's name. After signing, he folded it up for They help pass it on.

Everything is not going well, but at least there are things that make people happy, Tang Xiyan thought so.

The author says:

Children always need to grow up, and milk dogs have to grow into wolf dogs to protect themselves and those they love.

I didn't expect you to be such readers, you all wanted to let Tang Da be crushed, Tang Da: I am obviously a fierce attack! Do you see these eight-pack abdominal muscles and strong biceps? The fist hits your face Come on, you will cry for days!