I really just want to retire

The next day, Fu Zizhan was woken up by a phone call. The blackout curtains blocked the glare of the sun but could not block the noise of the ringing.

He touched the head of the bed with his fingers, and a slightly hoarse voice sounded after a few seconds, "Who is it?"

I didn't wake up when I heard it, and I didn't even read the caller.

Cai Hu on the other end was choked by the voice: "Me! What time is it? The old men got up early to exercise."

The implication... Shouldn't you, a pseudo-retirement, look up to the old men?

Fu Zizhan pretended not to understand: "I am in good health, so I don't need to exercise."

The other end of the phone was choked again: "I think you need it, come out and open the door for me!"

"???"

"What are you doing here so early in the morning?"

Cai Hu looked at the time on the phone, which was almost eleven o'clock: "..."

He suddenly didn't know the three words "Daqinchen".

Cai Hu's tone was resentful: "I'll rub the air, your air quality is good."

People sleep here and sleep better, isn't it because the air quality is good?

Fu Zizhan hung up the phone directly and got up. As soon as the blackout curtains were opened, the room became a bit dazzling in an instant.

The slippers made a slight sound on the ground and walked all the way to the door.

When the door opened, his manager was standing there.

Fu Zizhan gave way to the entrance: "Morning", the clear voice was still a little sleepy.

Cai Hu had no choice but to change his slippers and enter the door.

On the sofa, the two sat opposite each other, Fu Zizhan woke up on the side, 1 minute, 2 minutes...

"???"

"Are you really here to rub the air?"

Cai Hu got up very skillfully and poured himself a glass of water: "No, by the way, I want to admire your sleeping posture."

Fu Zizhan: "..."

Sure enough, his manager has gone crazy again.

He couldn't even see the nonsense in the sea of ​​knowledge, and echoed: "He is so perverted!"

Fu Zizhan agreed very much: "Well, maybe I swallowed a few more blacks. Master Dao."

After he finished speaking, he moved his body, from half-lying to leaning on his back.

Cai Hu cast a few glances before asking, "Are you awake?"

Fu Zizhan sighed: "You said..."

If you have something to say, don't be perverted!

After Cai Hu finished drinking a glass of water, he went to get another glass for himself, which made Fu Zizhan's eyes twitch.

The case is solved, it's here to rub the water!

Cai Hu threw away the disposable cup in his hand, and his face became calmer, as if those cold snorts just now were just because he was too thirsty and in a bad mood.

He said, "It's nothing serious, I just have a job to write lyrics and compose music, I want to ask you what you think"

The person in pajamas on the sofa sat up a little bit, and raised his voice: "Oh~"

"What's the price?"

Cai Hu: "..."

"Don't you ask who it is first? Does the other party have any requirements?"

Sometimes he really wondered if his artist was afraid of poverty when he was a child, so he fell into the eyes of money.

In order to prevent his manager from being really stimulated, Fu Zizhan changed his words very naturally, and said according to the other party: "Who is that?"

Cai Hu sighed vaguely, with a hint of helplessness inside, and then said: "Yu Li, his manager and I are college classmates, and he found me some time ago."

In fact, there were quite a few people looking for him some time ago.

As soon as the Warm Juice album came out, the name Zhanyan on the lyrics and composition column also became popular for a while.

As the saying goes, laymen watch the fun, and experts watch the doorway. Netizens are just talking about it curiously, and the popularity will naturally go down if there is no result.

But many people in the circle think differently, and their shrewd calculations are clinking.

You must know that there are not a few artists who have gradually faded out of everyone's sight after the fire. There are only so few resources in the circle. There are more wolves and less meat.

It is not easy to become popular, one or two are aiming at the opportunity to find a way out.

Then look at what they saw, a ready-made example of becoming popular came out, and the producers who were looking for were not those capable people who could be called names in the circle.

But so what if there is no such person in the circle. His strength lies there. From then on, some non-songwriters began to move around and ask around.

It's a pity...the two parties' mouths were as strict as drinking a few vats of glue.

Hearing his manager's answer, Fu Zizhan searched his head briefly, but he couldn't find the relevant memory, so he simply took out his mobile phone to check it, and asked if he didn't understand, the search engine is omnipotent!

Cai Hu recalled all the things some time ago, and then looked at the person on the sofa playing with a mobile phone.

The young man's posture was lazy, his hair drooped casually after waking up, and his unkempt appearance was very casual but not sloppy.

The young face is full of youthful breath, exquisite and energetic, but the whole person is filled with the breath of old age, as if he doesn't care about anything, he doesn't want to fight for anything, he just wants to live a peaceful life.

From the anonymous writing on the album, he knew that people should not want to be disturbed too much.

As a person involved, you should not fail to understand what the quality of the works you produce means, it can be compared with the well-known masters in the circle.

But the other party chose to keep a low profile.

Cai Hu sighed, his artists have many secrets, he doesn't want to delve into them, so it's fine now.

Although he was still a bit unwilling, but what's the use of the emperor not being in a hurry and the eunuchs in a hurry!

Fu Zizhan scanned through Yu Li's information at a glance. During the time he was getting to know the client, he didn't know that his agent's mind had been turning a thousand times.

He clicked his tongue, the remaining strength was more than warm juice.

The champion who came out of the draft seems to be... debut is the end.

During the period after debut, after the small fire, it has been silent until now. During the period, I also released an album by myself, but it was all in the state of finding no such song, and there was no spark, as if a finger fell into the ocean. Small and large stones, only the few diehard fans left over these years splashed a small splash.

And the opponent's own conditions are not superior to warm juice.

Cai Hu waited for the other party to put down the phone before saying: "You can think about it first, don't worry."

Fu Zizhan looked lazily: "There is nothing to consider, as long as the money is in place."

Cai Hu: "..."

"Goodbye! I'm going back to the company first"

Fu Zizhan watched the manager who got up suddenly: "You came here just to say this?"

Isn't it nice to make a phone call with two sentences?

Cai Hu didn't turn his head back: "I'm just passing by."

As he opened the door, another sentence sounded behind him: "Pay with one hand and deliver with one hand~"

People don't have to see each other!

trouble!

The only answer to Fu Zizhan was the sound of closing the door.

For the next two or three days, Fu Zizhan spent his research time at home, from the video of his debut to the album that did not splash.

Those who don't know think that he loves people deeply, but it's just... that he loves money deeply.

He didn't go out for two or three days in a row, but the young apprentice in the middle came to the news and asked if he wanted to go to the courtyard to play again.

Fu Zizhan declined, he wanted to earn a pension for himself, and let that little Yuji take a break, how tiring it was to follow along, how understanding he is!

When I was busy, I felt as if I forgot something, and I only remembered when I saw Grandpa Hu’s WeChat. Is it because I want to introduce a play to him.

However, it is also possible that the other party just talked about it casually, even if they remembered this matter, it just flashed through their minds, and then they forgot, and didn't care at all.

until……

Four days later in the morning, he was awakened by a loud knock on the door.

The knock on the door was full of eagerness, and those who didn't know it thought the devil had entered the village.

Fu Zizhan rolled around irritably on the bed. When he has money, he will buy a sound-proof door, the kind that makes the room as stable as Mount Tai even if the sky shakes and the mountains fall and the ground cracks.

The voice continued, Fu Zizhan got up helplessly, and opened the door expressionlessly.

Before he could speak, the agent outside the door spoke first: "Why are you still sleeping at noon?"

Fu Zizhan looked at the clock on the wall that was about to seven o'clock, "..."

He may have made himself stupid when he was sleeping, otherwise why would he not be able to understand the three words Da Noon.

Cai Hu grabbed the phone tightly in his hand, as if there was some treasure inside!He moved sideways from Fu Zizhan and walked straight into the room.

There was excitement on his face, so excited that he looked like he had gone out to drink fake wine early in the morning, and his tone was also very excited: "Do you know who I just received a call from?"

After closing the door, Fu Zizhan turned around, feeling a little weak: "I don't know..."

All he knew was that it was sleepy to be woken up.

He had just half-lyed on the sofa when a pillow hit him in the face.

"Don't sleep, wake up! It's a big deal!!!" The voice of the person throwing the pillow was very uneasy.

His empty stomach was hit head-on, and Fu Zizhan let out a low moan from the corner of his mouth as he hugged the pillow.

"..."

Almost got hurt at work!

Can the agent apply for a change if he is so irritable?

When he was thinking about changing his agent, the person opposite him said loudly: "It's Chen Mingyuan! My ancestor! Chen Mingyuan's team called me this morning! He said there is a play to ask you what you think, and I want to contact you Take a moment, do you know what this means? My God! That's Chen Mingyuan!!!"

Some people start to get confused early in the morning, repeating a sentence over and over again, it can be seen that they are very excited!

Fu Zizhan grasped the point: "This morning? Going to work so early? It's really hard work!"

Cai Hu: "???"

The excited expression suddenly fell on his face, and he calmed down a lot with the naked eye: "Don't you know Chen Mingyuan?" There was disbelief in the calm pupils!

Fu Zizhan slowly turned his head to look at his manager, then got up and took out his mobile phone, he checked it and found out.

Don't look at him like a fool!

He just didn't try to understand it deliberately, and he won't be here for long anyway, so what is he doing knowing so much, it just adds to his troubles.

Cai Hu knew what was going on when he saw this movement, his eyes seemed to say that he had never been so speechless in his life.

Fu Zizhan completely ignored those eyes, half leaned on the sofa and entered the word Chen Mingyuan in the entry.