Aesthetics of Violence [Entertainment]

After that day, Zhong Mingcan received new works from Kong Qingshan almost every day, sometimes it was a guitar melody, sometimes it was a piano melody, and sometimes it was a song he tried to arrange with software.He seems to be more active than before, and he gets along better with Zhong Mingcan, or he is not so guarded. Every time after sending the demo by email, he will use WeChat or SMS to ask Teacher Zhong for his opinion.

This made Ge Qiao and Zhong Mingcan very gratified, and things were always moving in a good direction.

The only fly in the ointment was that Kong Qingshan's text messages always came in the middle of the night, interrupting the "two-person world" of the two of them several times.

Zhong Mingcan couldn't help complaining about this once, the world is not as big as playing with Ge Qiao, but Ge Qiao doesn't mind, anyway, he can always use various means to easily stir up a new round of desire/fire in Zhong Mingcan.

After going back and forth in this way, there really appeared a good work that can make people's eyes shine. Zhong Mingcan picked out a song that he was most satisfied with after discussing with Kong Qingshan, and spent a few days to come up with a new arrangement plan, organize and pack it. Afterwards, he sent it back to Kong Qingshan's mailbox, and he wrote in detail how to record the track and how to fix the sound. Ge Qiao boasted that he was born to be a teacher, and he was better at preparing lessons than Shen Yan.

When Kong Qingshan's self-composed song was updated from "version 1.0" to "version 13.0", Pingjing officially entered summer, and the temperature suddenly rose to 29 degrees almost overnight.

The progress of the cooperation is also in sync with the speed of warming up. In a blink of an eye, the date of recording this new album is set, next Thursday, in Hertz's recording studio.

Compared with Ge Qiao's good days with good weather and good weather, Yao Yao has been much sadder recently.

In fact, she had long expected that Chen Lie's request was not just as simple as a one-month vacation, but she never expected that Chen Lie would go back and forth during the negotiation, looking as if the city was quite deep, and when he made a new request So straightforward.

There is only one sentence: "I want to solo alone."

"Solo and solo, you can't do it now." Yao Yao refused without mercy.

"Isn't that right?" Chen Lie shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, "The solo was arranged by you, it's fine if you can't do it, it's okay to fly solo, I can leave if I want to."

Yao Jia still kept her signature action, folded her arms in front of her chest, stood staring at her for a while, then suddenly the corner of her mouth curled up, as if she was smiling, but there was no warmth at all.

"In a month, have you collected the liquidated damages?"

Chen Lie glanced back, and he joked, "Are you expecting me to leave?"

"No," Yao Yao lowered his arms, stepped forward and sat beside him, "tell me what you think, what you think after flying solo."

Chen Lie didn't speak, turned his eyes away to stare at the ground, and raised his eyebrows.

"Don't want to talk to me? You can just treat me as a friend," Yao Yao looked sideways, "Or use me more, while I'm still your manager and can help you."

"To be honest, sister Yao, you don't want to be our manager either, do you?" Chen Lie opened his mouth, but he avoided Yao Jian's question. With a dazed and cute air, "You have only brought one artist, and you are afraid that the position of your management director will be unknown, and you will be gossiped? So you have to be a manager for a while to have a rich and rich resume, isn't it? "

I don't know who I learned the tone from, and I made a bunch of self-righteous conclusions, and finally added a sentence of "Isn't it?" stupidity in man.

"I appreciate your vigor." Yao Hao didn't mind his absurd judgment. She knew better than anyone how the position of the brokerage director was determined. As for why she came to be AIX's broker, it was really not out Yu Volunteer, AIX was the idol group that was least favored by the company before its debut, and no agent was willing to pick up this "mess". The reason is that there is a child named Chen Lie in the team. The opportunity to show his face in front of him made the financial bigwig in the limelight shut down for a long time.At this time, Yao Li just smiled, "But I suggest you to restrain your sharpness a little bit, mosquitoes will be slapped to death if they suck blood, and bees will die if they sting people."

"Sister Yao, are you comparing me to a mosquito and a bee?" Chen Lie joked.

Yao Yao paused slightly, wondering: "What other small animals with thorns? Hedgehogs? Porcupines? Sea urchins?"

Chen Lie's face froze for a moment, and he fell silent again.

Yao Jie stopped joking, but didn't look at him, and said, "I just want to know why you suddenly want to fly solo."

"Whether it is the number of fans on Weibo or the popularity ranking, I am the most popular in AIX. I really can't figure out why I can't get a solo spot." Chen Lie confessed, leaning back on the sofa, "I Prove with confidence that one person will never bring less benefits to the company than a combination."

"How do you prove it?" Yao Hao said flatly, "Popularity is not equal to profit. Let the company take the risk to push you out. In the end, even if you don't make a lot of money, the company can only make up for your losses, and even if you don't With the money, you can also accumulate a lot of new popularity. You only win and don’t lose, but you can make a good plan. What kind of place is Hertz? Poverty Alleviation Foundation?”

Chen Lie thought for a while and said, "Then you can use my popularity to squeeze me, let me run three dramas in a row, five events a day..."

Yao Jia smiled, thinking that this person was really interesting, his words were sometimes mature and sometimes naive, like a student who studied hard but was not taught well.

"Well, the company's resources are all blown by the strong wind," Yao Xi said very seriously, leaning on his elbow and resting his chin, without any hint of sarcasm, "and all of them were blown to you, three plays, five Event, if such a big good thing gets you involved, who dares not let you fly solo, I will be the first to disagree. At that time, I will not only support you, but also strive to be your agent, following a top Great traffic, definitely very happy."

Chen Lie choked, for a moment he didn't know how to react to this attitude that didn't know the truth.

Yao Yao didn't give him a chance to respond, he didn't stop, his tone was still calm, and he changed the topic: "However, if you leave AIX now, I guarantee that you won't be able to stay in the entertainment industry for two years."

Hearing this, Chen Lie straightened his back in shock: "Are you threatening me?"

Yao Yao was not in a hurry, and raised his hand to signal him not to get excited: "I won't threaten you, I just want to remind you that if there is no AIX, there will be no name 'Chen Lie'."

"Are you teaching me not to forget my roots?" Chen Lie couldn't help but sneer, "But everyone is self-motivated, people go to high places, and water flows to low places. I hope I can go higher and farther, and I am doing it for it. Work hard, how inspiring, what's wrong?"

Yao Yao waved his hand and corrected, "I'm teaching you to see the reality clearly."

Chen Lie was startled, and blurted out, "What reality?"

Yao Yao raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were cold and lazy, "The reality of 'leaving the group, you are nothing'."

Chen Lie was taken aback again, but he quickly regained his negotiating status, "Then that means there is nothing to discuss?" He let out a long breath, and his smile also disappeared without a trace. There was finally a crack in his face, and a few traces of sharpness and cruelty squeezed in.

"I'll give you time, two weeks. Calm down and think about it. Before you make a decision, think about whether it's worth it or not." Yao Yao got up, and gathered up the large packets of nut snacks he bought for Chen Lie on the way here. Put it on the shelf under the coffee table, and suddenly added, "You'd better make this decision by yourself, this is your choice, your future, don't let others control your life."

Chen Lie didn't say a word, just quietly watched Yao Yao's figure, as if trying to see some clues from it.

However, Yao Yao ignored his scorching gaze following behind him, turned around and walked out of the old house, closing the door lightly behind his back.

Just like the last time I came here, even the slightest sound can instantly brighten up the entire corridor.

The orange-yellow light emitted by the light bulb flickers, clearly illuminating the outlines of the handrails and stairs, clearly illuminating the words and mobile phone numbers on the small advertisement on the wall leading to the sewer, clearly illuminating the dark rust around the house number, but always I couldn't get a good picture of Yao Yao's face.

When I left the gate of the building, I happened to see the ginkgo tree growing green leaves in front of the building. It turned out that it was not a dead tree.

Yao Jie accidentally stepped on a fallen leaf, which probably just floated down, with clear veins and a little vitality.She prayed that no matter what decision Chen Lie made, it must be over before autumn. She didn't expect to have to smell the rotten smell of ginkgo fruit again at that time.

After exiting the alley, passing by the bright and shining shop selling light tubes at the corner, walking along, the hustle and bustle of the road instantly filled my ears.

Yao Yao took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Hong'er, how have you been recently?"

An extremely unscrupulous male voice came from the other end, but the laziness in the voice was somewhat similar to that of Yao Cha, "Brother Cha, which play are you in?"

"Do me a favor." Yao Yao said directly.

"You won't go beating someone, you'll be charged for finding someone, and pretending to be a boyfriend to go on a blind date for you is out of the question! Recently, I want to accumulate virtue and do good deeds..."

Yao Yao was speechless: "...It's not these things, it's serious business."

"Things that I can help...is it still a serious matter?" The tone was very suspicious.

Yao Li ignored him, and directly stated his purpose: "Feng Lan Studio, help me find out the details of this company, contacts, shareholders, related companies, investors, and who I'm dealing with. I want all the information."

"Feng Lan's studio?" The person at the other end was very surprised. "It sounds like a small company. What are you going to do? Are you going to swallow it or just destroy it?"

Yao Ji said coldly: "If you are told to investigate, you can do so. Where is all this nonsense coming from?"

"No, what if you want to use me to do bad things? I bear the surname of the Hong family. If I break the law and discipline, my father can't even save me..."

Yao Li still said sarcastically: "Hong Kuitong, please don't say a few words to me, it's noisy, just do as I say."

The man named "Hong Kuitong" was still a little embarrassed: "You know, I never touch the entertainment industry..."

Yao Jie smiled and said, "Yes, you only do traditional folk art."

Hong Kuitong immediately fell silent, not daring to vent his breath.

Yao Jie continued to laugh, pretending to be innocent: "What's the matter? Peking opera is the quintessence of Chinese art, and it's the essence. It's much more interesting than the messy things in the entertainment industry."

Hong Kuitong took a sharp breath and roared: "Brother Pao!! You are my real brother!! Please, please don't tell my dad, you can ask me to do anything, if I Dad knew that I went to find Xiaosheng again, and my little life would be gone..."

Seeing his cowardly fuss, Yao Yao calmed down with a soft voice: "Don't tell, don't tell, Uncle Hong can enjoy a few years of leisure after all, so I won't use your little trouble to spoil the old man's mood. Take it easy and see clearly whether you can afford to play with that kind of person."

Hong Kui argued with Ruo Ruo: "I'm not playing..."

"All right, all right, you can say what you like," Yao Yao didn't want to bother him, and in a few words he regained the original purpose of making this call, "How is it? Would you like to help me check Feng Lan now?" ?”

Hong Kuitong still couldn't let go of the curiosity in his heart: "Where did this person named Feng Lan provoke you? It's so miserable for you, the 'Black Widow', to follow him..."

"She moved my people," said Yao Xi, who had long been accustomed to Hong Kuitong's gossip and didn't care, "It's not quite right that a studio serving private people suddenly focuses on an ordinary idol with little commercial value. "

"You can't make everyone think so darkly," Hong Kui said disapprovingly, "Maybe they have some special relationship, and it's common to take care of each other. Isn't your entertainment industry full of nurturing for resources, meat/ body/transaction?"

Yao Yao frowned, and said sarcastically, "Your thoughts are not dark at all."

"Hey," Hong Kuitong sighed lazily, "Although I'm not interested in your entertainment industry, the scandal about Huang Laogou and his son has already spread all over the capital..."

Yao Jia took a deep breath, and asked again patiently, "So do you agree or not?"

"Okay, I'll go and ask you." Hong Kuitong agreed, but seemed to feel dissatisfied again, and added, "Then what name should I ask? Yours or mine or the Hong family's?"

Yao Yao paused, a little annoyed by his rambunctious appearance, "I'll just let you check someone, and see if you've worked so hard, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Hong Kui showed his disdain, and said casually: "You haven't been home for three years, and it's rare to contact me once. Of course, you should cherish this opportunity."

Yao Jie was stunned, silent for a while, and regained his composure when he spoke again: "Say hello to Uncle Hong and Aunt Yu for me."

Hong Kuitong asked: "Aren't you going home to see for yourself? Parents miss you so much!"

Yao Jia suddenly stopped, lowered her jaw slightly, lowered her eyebrows and looked at the uneven concrete pit on the ground. After a while, she finally spoke and said flatly, "I won't come back, I don't have time recently."

"Come back to accompany my parents when you are free. The two of you are busy every day. If you have nothing to do, you can take care of me. It's terribly annoying..." As he spoke, he became impatient.

"Understood, I'll go back and see the elder when I have time." Yao Yao replied.

"Brother Xi, you should also pay attention to your health," the voice on the other end was full of concern, "Look at you, you are in your thirties, you should pay more attention to maintenance, even if you move out of the compound, you don't have to think about replacing Lao Hong. Lao Yu saves money and spends it when he needs it! Buy what he wants! Use the knife when he needs it! Try to marry himself as soon as possible, which will fulfill the wish of Comrade Lao Hong in his later years. Now he is free to grow mushrooms and thinks about it every day Looking at you, the daughter of an old comrade-in-arms..."

Yao Jie ran out of patience, couldn't listen anymore, and hung up the phone directly.

With a "ding", a new email suddenly popped into the mailbox.

"Sister Yao, Chen Lie has gone out. Feng Lan is here at the old place at the east intersection of Guangxin Street. This time there is another man who is chatting. Do you want to continue with me?"

She stared at the phone screen, pursed her lips, moved her fingers slightly, and quickly turned back - "No".

After deleting the email and locking the screen, Yao Chao threw the phone back into his pocket and quickened his pace, as if he wanted to get out of this dilapidated old city as soon as possible.

From the looks of it, Chen Lie seemed to have made a decision.

Yao Yao suddenly felt a sense of relief. It seemed that he didn't need to come back here again, and he wouldn't smell the smell of ginkgo.

The author has something to say: Yes, the story of sister Yao from my society finally appeared!She is really cool! ! [Transform into a monster! 】Of course, it’s not written in this book, a new article will be opened, but it’s not necessarily when it will be written... The world I write is getting bigger and bigger, and there are too many pitfalls, so I can only fill it in slowly