Chapter 11 Just a little bit of effort is the limit of this show?
"Why are you so arrogant! I'm going to beat you up! You don't know what's going on with Xiao Ning yet, right? Damn, you must not have watched the show tonight, right? I have a competition tonight.
You dare not read it, right? Just accompany Zhou Zaizi to announce it? Forget it! Don’t worry so much about my damn business! Just go and apply!" Qian Zhen cursed.
Having been with Qian Zhen for more than three years, Wu Feng knew exactly what kind of character this man was. He did not dare to ask any more questions. He just coughed and said: "Uh... what about Brother Zhen? If you really want Xiao Ning to come,
Being a guest, according to the company's regulations, it's a bit difficult to handle!"
Qian Zhen frowned: "What do you mean?"
"You and Xiao Ning are both artists under Hummingbird. According to the company's regulations, if you invite him to be a guest, the company can directly arrange it without any fees. So if you want to apply for this fund, the leaders above will definitely not approve it.
." After Wu Feng said this, he muttered: "I won't ask too much about you, but if you really want Xiao Ning to be a guest, I will just help you to mention it to the leader. The arrangements will be made in minutes.
Well, what kind of money are you applying for? It’s superfluous! Calm down, my brother Zhen!”
As soon as Wu Feng finished speaking, Qian Zhen felt a sudden pain in his heart and hung up the phone directly.
He seemed to have some impression of the company's regulations, but he was so anxious just now that he didn't think of it.
The current situation is.
He had just promised Xiao Ning to be a guest for 200,000 yuan.
However, this money cannot be reimbursed by the company.
"That is..."
"I can only do it myself?"
Qian Zhen was stupid.
If Xiao Ning sings mainly for dreams besides making a living, Qian Zhen does music purely for money.
He is very pure.
No matter how much he pretends to be external, in his heart, only money is real.
After learning that he could only pay for it himself, Qian Zhen still felt like thunder was striking him, even though the two hundred thousand yuan was nothing to him. The feeling of physical pain even made him feel sorry for himself in his heart.
He started scolding: "Qian Zhen, you are really a waste of money!"
……
On a viaduct in Jiangcheng, a completely red Panamera is speeding.
Inside the car.
Liu Weiwei, who drove Xiao Ning home, still hasn’t fully recovered until the show is over.
Even though she had listened to "The Lonely Warrior" once before in the TV station's recording studio, when Xiao Ning actually stood on the stage and sang the song, she still felt a sense of unreality.
"You've made it through."
"Junior has managed to come out ahead this time."
"It's just..."
"Why haven't my juniors had a song like Lonely Warrior but not released it before?"
Liu Weiwei never figured this out.
When she was still on the TV station, she had already asked Xiao Ning again, but the other person's answer was still "because I haven't learned songwriting specifically, so I don't have confidence."
There is nothing wrong with it at first glance, but if you think about it carefully...
When it comes to writing lyrics and composing music, Xiao Ning is indeed not a serious college student, but he is a student majoring in vocal music! After several years of singing lessons, even if he doesn’t know how to write songs, he should be able to easily determine whether a song is good or bad.
Can you tell the difference?
Even if a complete amateur listens to the melody and lyrics of "The Lonely Warrior", they will only give positive reviews, let alone a professional singer like Xiao Ning?
"So the biggest possibility at present is..."
"Junior, this guy has been doing it on purpose this year!"
After all, those who engage in art will always have some weird things.
Not to mention others, the artists Liu Weiwei leads have very unique and strange personalities.
There is someone who is very good at singing but has little interest in singing. He only wants to be a great writer.
There is an aloof male god who is usually popular in front of the stage, and his bedroom is full of stuffed toys.
There is even a professional actor with a masculine style who secretly likes women's clothing.
"So my junior's hobby is..."
"Like to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger? This time he took the opportunity to show off to everyone?"
"Just a little bit of effort is the limit of this program?"
"Hiding for a year! It's equivalent to lying to me for a year!"
"How abominable!"
When Liu Weiwei thought of this, she couldn't help but turn her head and glare at Xiao Ning.
Xiao Ning looked innocent: "Sister Wei, why are you staring at me when you're fine?"
"What's wrong, big star? I can't stare at you anymore?" Liu Weiwei raised her eyebrows, and then muttered in her heart: "Just stare at you, just stare at you, just stare at you!"
Xiao Ning: "..."
Xiao Ning, who didn't know what was going on, coughed dryly, and was about to change the topic to talk to Liu Weiwei about something else, when his phone suddenly vibrated.
"Your bank account with the last number 9527 received a transfer of .00 yuan."
Xiao Ning was stunned for a moment, then reflexively entered mobile banking.
After discovering that 200,000 yuan had indeed been transferred to his account, he felt excited at first, and then he was stunned when he saw the details of the transaction.
At this time, the cell phone rang.
Qian Zhen called.
"Hello? What's that! Junior Brother Xiao! Have you received the money?"
"I have received it, that is... Brother, didn't you say that you would like to apply for an advance payment from the company in the past few days? Why was it given to me so quickly? And... I don't think the money was given to me from the company's account. The payer was
Your name."
Xiao Ning's question was directed to Qian Zhenqian on the other end of the phone and he fell silent. He once again felt as if thunder was striking his flesh.
"Ahem! Just get it. As for what you said, don't worry about it. Don't you have to go through the application process at the company? I'm afraid you're in a hurry and I'll give you a personal advance payment first. That's it. I have something else to do.
Just hang up first."
"Dududu..."
Putting down her phone, Xiao Ning felt very confused.
But let me tell you something, senior brother is really a good person! He was afraid that I would be anxious, so he actually advanced money to me himself!
The originally golden image of Qian Zhen in Xiao Ning's heart became even bigger now.
Xiao Ning didn't know the rules for inviting guests to the company's concerts, but Liu Weiwei, as the company's manager, naturally knew about it.
When she heard the general conversation, she couldn't help laughing.
After all, it is not easy to defeat someone like Qian Zhen.
At 10:30 in the evening, in a residential area in Jiangcheng, Xiao Ning rented a three-bedroom apartment.
It had been a while since Liu Weiwei sent him home. After washing, Xiao Ning was about to study the system, but Liu Weiwei called him again.
This phone call contains a lot of content.
First of all, because of Xiao Ning's performance tonight, the company leaders have decided to apply for a bonus for Liu Weiwei and also increase Xiao Ning's basic salary.
Secondly, the company leaders were ready to renew the contract with Xiao Ning, but because it was ten years before they started talking, Liu Weiwei did not immediately agree clearly, but delayed it first, and told Xiao Ning that if anyone mentioned this to him, it would be best to delay it first.
Well, after all, being able to tie someone into a long-term contract for ten years is no small thing.
"Go to bed early tonight. Tomorrow you have to go to the company to record a song. It's best to finish the recording tomorrow and release Lonely Warrior as your new single. The leader has already promised to promote this song."
"In addition, if there is still time left after recording the song, you have to go to the hospital with me."
Xiao Ning was puzzled: "Why do you need to go to the hospital?"
"You don't think that today's incident of tearing up the TV station's exterior wall will be forgotten, do you? As your manager, I am only responsible for your work, but I am still your senior sister! I have to go and listen to a professional psychologist to analyze your brain.
Are there any questions?"
Xiao Ning: "..."
"One more thing, I told you before that the songs for the knockout round cannot be repeated. What do you think of the song selection for next week's 30 to 10? Didn't you say before that you have other original works? Are you ready to use them?
Chapter completed!